Defeat them one by one (2)

When Fei Leng's group was sent back to the wartime camp, they did receive a lot of strange looks.

But there is a clear difference in the way he looks at humans and demons.

The health of those who were once slaves of the demons has actually improved a lot under Fei Leng's care, and after examination, no one needs treatment.

Some people wanted to separate them into two camps, but they and the demons were blood relatives, so how could they be separated because of other people's eyes?

Among these humans, most are males with fertility, which is also a legacy problem.

Now that Aglaya is gone, there will be no more similar cases. They are not only the victims of the demons, but also the victims of this era.

Inger's face was filled with worry.

Alex smiled at his increasingly bitter expression and said, "If there is a problem, just solve it. The result will always be good."

Inger looked at him expressionlessly and thought:

[I really hope you can share some of your extra optimism with me. ]

However, before they had time to think about it, rumors spread in the camp.

"I heard that the Demon King of Heart Voice can transform into anyone at will."

"What?! Then how can we tell who he has become?"

"Exactly the same! There's no way to tell them apart... Maybe I'm the Demon King! Hahahahaha!"

"........Bullshit! I took it seriously! It's so scary!"

"I'm not kidding. A lot of people know about this. Why don't you just ask a few people?"

"Uh... I heard that too. He can hear what other people are thinking, so he is called the Demon King of the Heart. He will kill that person and replace him without anyone knowing. No one will even know where he is."

"........Is it true? Then he can sneak in and kill anyone he wants?"

".......I just thought of a terrible possibility, if, I mean if......"

"Okay, stop talking. What if someone overhears you?"

".......I think I've thought of that possibility too..."

"You mean the possibility that a high-ranking general or marshal would be replaced?"

"Oh, yes, yes... hm?"

Another cold voice interrupted the conversation between the three people. The soldier nodded in agreement without thinking, but when he came to his senses, he found that these words were not said by any of the three of them.

The three of them looked up at the same time. Their general was standing there with the curtain held up in his right hand, staring at them coldly.

"Admiral!!!"

"Admiral, admiral!"

The three men jumped up and straightened themselves in a military salute.

Inger was too busy to embarrass the three soldiers. He turned to Alex and said, "It's faster than expected."

Alex said, "He got in."

They summoned their senior generals again.

In fact, they only told this group of senior generals the specific information about the Demon King.

Yunia frowned and asked, "Could it be that someone among us leaked it?"

Alex laughed, "It's not that one of us leaked it, it was the Demon King who sneaked in and spread the news of his own abilities."

Yunia was stunned: "Why would he do this?"

Inger said: "He has understood people's hearts very well."

Duke Mond showed a look of understanding: "This way, everyone is in danger."

Because he can transform into anyone, everyone is in danger. No one can tell whether the comrade sleeping next to him is the devil, and no one knows whether he will be the next one.

Alex said, "This ability is troublesome, but we already know some of its limitations."

"First, he is a pure-blood demon. He has no magic power in his body. Even if he becomes a human, he cannot simulate magic power."

"Second, he can transform into a human or any creature, but when he transforms into that person or creature, his physical qualities are the same as that person or creature."

"Third, if you poke out his eyes and pierce his ears, he will lose these two abilities."

Inger: "The problem is how to get him out."

The generals looked at each other in bewilderment. They could infer the first point, but they did not dare to ask directly how the latter two knew. This was not the first or second time that these two commanders had come up with some advanced and prophetic things.

Alex said: "I plan to temporarily reorganize the organization, um, to separate the soldiers with and without magic powers."

In fact, soldiers with and without magic powers were originally divided into different groups in the team, but the division between high-level soldiers was more obvious, while the division between low-level soldiers was not obvious and they were slightly mixed together.

"Let's make it clear that this order must be implemented immediately in the near future and conveyed to every camp, especially the accommodation."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

This is the most basic method, which separates people with magic power and those without. At least it is easier to search for them in the army.

Wizards can use detection magic to detect whether there are people without magic mixed in with the crowd of people with magic.

People on the mainland have some magical powers, but most people have a little bit of it. People without magical powers are rare. In the past decade or so, the number of such people has increased.

Someone asked: "What about people without magic power?"

Alex and Inger's eyes met at the same time, and there was a faint smile in their eyes and on the corners of their mouths.

Alex turned around and said, "Nothing, nothing."

Now everyone was confused.

On this day, at a logistics camp.

Ruijun followed a group of privates first class who got up early in the morning. Their captain conveyed the orders from their superiors to them.

"From today on, soldiers without magic sensitivity will be separated from soldiers with magic sensitivity, and the teams will be reorganized."

As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers in the line showed expressions of disbelief.

Because of the discipline ingrained in their bones, they dare not make a sound, but their eyes are already frantically conveying information.

Originally, soldiers with low magic sense were no different from ordinary people. This little bit of magic power would neither enable them to become wizards nor bring about strong growth in their physical fitness, so they came to the logistics camp to do what they could.

"Report to the captain!"

"say!"

“Won’t this be considered discriminatory?”

"This is an order from the higher-ups! If you have the guts, go directly to the Marshal and question him!"

Although they were not convinced, the soldiers carried out the order as usual.

Ruijun disguised himself as a soldier with an ordinary face and blended in with them. He quickly figured out the target of this countermeasure.

The top brass of the Human Army figured out that he was the one spreading the rumors and started looking for him.

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

That's interesting.

If these humans were all idiots, there would be no point in making fun of them.

After the formation, he found the captain privately and confirmed: "Captain, are there any other orders for the soldiers without magic power?"

"No more? Why do you ask?"

"Nothing, just asking. Thank you for your hard work, Captain."

Ruijun turned around and put away his flattering smile.

No matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't consider the possibility that he would be discovered. After all, even if the number of soldiers without magic power was relatively small, there were still a considerable number of them.

And he was not on the same battlefield as them.

Searching for him among the hundreds of camps along the entire front was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

However, he doesn't need to rush.

He could kill a few soldiers to change his identity, but after killing people, the number of people registered would be easy to find out.

He could collect as much intelligence as possible by posing as an ordinary soldier.

Just find the Purifier and kill it.

They win.

During these days, he carefully observed the vitality and confidence of these people in victory.

He was really looking forward to seeing the expressions of these people as they fell from hope into despair again.

Ruijun chose the branch of the logistics soldiers who were responsible for transporting supplies between various camps. The advantage of this position was that it could travel to various areas and obtain intelligence from various places.

For example, after the team was reorganized, he arrived in the Eastern Theater within a few days.

He remembered that this war zone was very close to the location of the 'Mother' seed bud. According to his communication with the 'Mother' branch, she did not feel any signs of Bai Beit's death, and even if Bai Beit was captured, he would not reveal any information about 'Mother'.

It's just that recently when he was collecting intelligence in the human army, he got a lot of key information.

For example, the Purifier is a mixed-race baby.

The baby often followed the highest commander and took him wherever he went.

Ruijun recalled that it was about a few months ago that humans suddenly went crazy and attacked, no longer afraid of the corpse poison.

And they no longer care about the land being polluted. In fact, the land that died in the war is still soaked in poison.

They rushed forward desperately.

But the number of people has not decreased significantly.

Deaths from toxins are decreasing.

It’s all thanks to this Purifier.

Many combat troops in the camp have been purified.

The word "purification" in human vocabulary becomes "poisoning" in the vocabulary of the saints.

How ridiculous it is that a mixed-blood bastard has the ability to pose a threat to the Saints.

It is also unknown whether this purifier will cause damage to the 'mother' branch or even the main body.

Now that he has arrived in the east, he must find an opportunity to confirm it. It would be best to replace the person guarding him and take him away directly.

[If...he can be used by me...]

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, an intense pain of his soul and body being torn apart surged into his mind.

He took a few deep breaths.

He whispered, "I was wrong, Mother."

"I will find him as soon as possible and kill him."

Opportunities came unexpectedly quickly.

The captain woke them up in the middle of the night and quickly shouted, "Wait a minute, the Marshal, that is, your Majesty, will bring someone to check!"

The leader of the human army, or more precisely, the current king of Quene, the uncrowned king.

He had seen him two or three times, and the last time he saw him, he could only read crazy murderous intent in his eyes.

That's why he had the opportunity.

It's a pity that he was rescued.

If he could have been killed at that time, the demons would not have lost so much combat power.

It is said that he is the only knight in the human race to break through the ninth level.

Does it mean it's a little more powerful than level eight?

Ruijun licked his lips.

"It is said that they brought purifiers to purify the people in each camp. It is said that they are afraid that the soldiers will run in the miasma and be infected with poison without knowing it, which will cause harm."

"I also heard from friends from other camps that they went there a few days ago and saw the little prince."

"Oh, what little prince? He's a stepson, right? Your Majesty doesn't even have a princess."

“Hahahaha, that might be the same one in the tent…”

"Shut up! His Majesty is such an upright and pure person, how can he allow you to make blind assumptions!"

"Hahahaha, the deputy captain of discipline is online. We know you worship His Majesty, but who among us doesn't worship Him? And this is a very normal thing! It's the end of the 19th century, why are you still so old-fashioned!"

You can also get key information by listening to your roommates talking about some boring jokes.

[The Purifier... can purify poison... but can it purify the living people of my race? ]

Ruijun hesitated and spread his fingers.

It was obvious that they were doing this in an attempt to remove him from the team.

He was thinking,

Should I take a chance and approach the Purifier, or retreat for the time being and wait and see?

He currently doesn't know if the Purifiers can really purify them, or if they can just distinguish him from humans in some way. What if it's just a cover?

If he retreated at this time, perhaps he would be less dangerous. Humans could also find out which camp he had been in based on the headcount, and by then he would have already escaped far away.

However, it might be difficult for him to have another chance to get so close to the Purifier.

He frowned, his mother's consciousness urging him to choose the former.

Suppose, the Purifier can really purify the living saints.

Then he would at least be injured in the process.

Well, although he hates being hurt.

But at least he won't die.

It is an option worth trying.

After clarifying the pros and cons, he made a decision.

He will not run away, he will meet the Purifier.