The Devil’s Cage Chapter 20: Strange

"Who is it?"

"A middle-aged officer of Burr City."

An answer like Kieran.

"Please tell me his name, I will lead someone to confront him!"

Idell said indignantly.

"Are you sure you want to confront him?"

A playful smile appeared on Kieran's face.

All of a sudden, Idell heart twitched.

"No, no need!"

"His Royal Highness, please wait a moment, I am just a poor messenger, not the person in charge of the barracks... please let me tell the highest chief of Calhart Barrack!"

Idell, who apparently guessed what was going on, said anxiously.

"One time!"

"I will give you a chance!"

"If..."

Kieran lengthened his tone, and Idell immediately gratefully said, "I will cherish this opportunity! Thank you for your kindness!"

The Devil Flame in Kieran's hand went out.

He waved towards the opponent.

Idell immediately left like an amnesty.

It's not standing and walking, but crawling back on the ground until the person leaves the room, the messenger dares to stand up.

It wiped the sweaty forehead.

He quickly boarded the carriage outside the door, and after ordering the driver to rush back quickly, Idell's complexion instantly became somber.

It knows that the guy should be restless again.

The carriage returned unimpeded all the way to the heart of Calhart Barrack.

A place that includes the playground of the football field size, the main building third floor and an independent hall.

The carriage stopped outside the Independence Hall, and Idell quickly entered the hall.

At the moment, in the hall that can accommodate five or six hundred people, only ten mutants are seated, which looks extremely empty and deep.

Tap, step!

The footsteps of Idell echoed in it.

When Idell's footsteps stopped, ten mutant immediately turned to Idell for inquiry.

"that person is really a "royal family"!"

Idell said.

Soon, the expressions of these mutants have changed differently.

Some relieved.

Some are full of tension.

One of them directly asked: "What is the purpose of that person coming down here?"

"Herbert!"

"The anthropologist who studies our history-our old opponent deliberately released the news, brought His Highness that person here, and hope we...hey!"

The words of Idell are not finished, but the mutant present all know what is going on.

After all, since they took over Calhart Barrack, there has been an open fight between the two sides.

"Damn it!"

"Asshole!"

......

Screams like this started to sound continuously.

"Okay!"

The sound is not high, it can even be said that a low voice sounded.

With this voice, the swearing in the hall completely stopped, and all mutant's eyes turned to the foreign race sitting in the middle.

This is a mutant with an extremely sturdy body, full body muscles, and scars all over her face.

Although I just sat there, it was higher than normal people standing up, especially when the other person's breath sounded like a thunderous roar.

"Calhart, what shall we do?"

A mutant asked.

Calhart, every chief of Calhart Barrack will choose this name.

After foreign race took over the barracks, this tradition has also survived.

It's not respectful.

Just because it was one of the original promises.

"Preparing a dinner party to greet Your Highness that person!"

Calhart said with an open mouth.

Immediately, most of the surrounding mutant's faces showed a happy look.

Only a few two or three are sad.

The remaining one or two are expressionless, as if everything is none of their own.

"Calhart, don’t forget our original agreement with Langton seniors!"

"We and Agar are different from foreign race!"

There is a reminder from mutant.

"Uh."

"We are different, but it does not mean that others also think so-send someone to record the image of His Royal Highness that person in the recording crystal to that guy... he will know what mistake he made and dare to provoke a person The true "royal family"!"

Calhart nodded, and did not refute the words of this fellow.

But again, it does not intend to change its mind.

It just changed a little bit.

However, such changes are not acceptable to all mutant.

"Calhart, I don’t recommend this!"

"His lord that person's temper is not very good, if you do so, you will anger His Royal Highness that person!"

Idell said.

"Which of your Highnesses has a good temper?"

"But don't our Calhart Barrack still exist all the time?"

"Temperament will be suppressed by strength, and what we need is a place where we can thrive... Don’t forget, the dynasty has already been destroyed!"

Calhart said slowly.

Such words made the surrounding mutant seniors change color, but in the end, no one said more.

Because, this is the truth.

They also need to thrive.

Therefore, we will cooperate with Langton seniors to take over the barracks and train the most elite soldiers for Langton in exchange for various valuable resources.

mutant, it looks the same as people, but completely different.

The so-called prosperity is not simply the need for adequate food and a good environment.

In order to prevent and spend Exhaustion Period, they need a lot of things, which is far from being able to solve with a little manpower.

"What about Herbert?"

"This scholar in rumor holds the position of His Majesty the Emperor."

A mutant suddenly appeared.

The hall was quiet immediately, and the mutant both eyes in the seat showed the fine light of Greed.

Include Calhart.

However, soon, Calhart converged his Greed.

"If you want to get the inheritance of "His Majesty", you must have the blood of the "Royal Family", that is not what we can touch!"

After Calhart finished speaking, it stood up and walked back.

The remaining sitting mutant did not stay long, and soon dispersed in twos and threes.

Leave Idell standing there, his complexion changing.

It clearly feels the same with the last sentence of Calhart.

Although it is well covered up~IndoMTL.com~ but it can't hide its eyes and feelings.

It is clear what these guys have plans.

After all, such a lonely "royal family" is rare.

But...

The ‘royal family’ of formidable is also rare!

"Maybe I can do something!"

heart turned Idell with a thought and turned to leave the hall.

The day is fleeting.

The night is coming as scheduled.

But Calhart Barrack tonight is destined to be different.

A team of cavalry soldiers with flags and costumes, divided into two columns, came to the front of the hotel in a very neat pace. The scarlet carpet was already laid flat, and several maids with good looks followed Idell Behind him, he walked into the hotel.