After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King Chapter 106 - 105: The Demon King Marches Out

"Mr. Yila! Everyone! We’re heading out!"

Satan Ye shouted towards everyone left in the Demon King Territory. She sat behind Lodya, holding onto Lodya’s waist armor, and behind her were quite a few Headless Knights and Insect Man Clan mbers.

This ti, they did not bring along the Black Knight or other species but instead utilized the Headless Knights, who could perfectly exploit their speed advantage, as the vanguard unit, opening the Netherworld Road to ensure the swift march of the insect-n.

If luck would be on their side, even though the Jackal Wolfman Territory was not close, they could swiftly reach their destination, accomplish the strategic goal, and return... After all, the troops were set to head straight to the Jackal Wolfman Territory this ti, without engaging in combat along the way.

The Jackal Wolfn were a cunning race. They fought using weapons, and their strongest mber was the leader of the Jackal Wolfman Territory. When the leader died, the remaining mbers would fight among themselves to seize power.

Brutality and strength defined the Jackal Wolfman Territory, with soldier types primarily consisting of warriors, hunters, and assassin professions. Their main food source was hunting rather than farming, so their numbers were not large.

They almost had no magic professions.

Yes, the Insect Man Clan with thick shells capable of flight and the Headless Knights clad in solid armor and fully immune to toxins were indeed neses to the Jackal Wolfn.

But just in case, we still brought along the main forces.

"Mr. Yila! We’re heading out now?"

*Why did she shout again?*

"Mr. Yila?"

"..."

Yila looked a bit baffled toward Satan Ye’s direction. Besides Satan Ye and Lodya, he was also being watched by the insect-man troops and Headless Knights ready for the expedition.

However, Yila seed quite at ease... *Do they hope I say sothing?*

Realizing this, Yila nodded. He stood on the city wall of the Demon King Territory. His voice, though not loud, carried across the entire troop. He said: "Go, obliterate those cowardly, timid, cunning, disrespectful Jackal Wolfn."

Yila said this in a remarkably relaxed manner, with a truly indifferent attitude that would be terrifying if shown to the enemy.

But now, since Yila was on their side, all the creatures felt differently.

"Have any of you read the letters those lowly curs sent? They were incredibly vile and insulting; I won’t share the specifics because when you return, that contempt and insult will turn to dust."

Speaking so simply, Yila sounded as though he was stating certain future events, as if narrating a piece of definite history. Like a musician, he drew an arc in the air with his fingers and said: "Kill them all, leave none alive."

At that mont, the troops moved.

The troops... dashed out!

Raising dust on the ground, they stirred up clouds of dust, like arrows leaving the bowstring, charging towards the goal of this war... no, towards the goal of this massacre.

"..."

"Whoa~ By the sound of it, Yila, you should be the Great Demon King, right?"

To Vera’s words, Yila maintained his posture of watching the troops depart, knocking her head lightly and said amid her soft cry, "Don’t make jokes like that."

"Oh, co on. No one cares here."

Vera said while looking at Hilena and others dispersing. Rubbing her head where she had been knocked, she asked with a grin: "Satan Ye is so straightforward; if Isabella were that straightforward, wouldn’t you be less stingy in giving complints?"

"..."

Yila went silent for a mont, simulating the scenario in his mind, then nodded and said: "Probably, but she won’t repetitively call my na hoping to get praise and complints."

That was quite true.

"So that’s why I say you and Isabella are both too awkward~"

Vera said this, looking at the insect-n finally disappearing on the horizon and asked: "By the way, Yila, how long is your lifespan? How long do Governors live?"

Speaking casually, Vera seed like a buddy, putting an arm around Yila’s shoulder.

"I’m not sure, but from the growth of Governors, it appears to be over a thousand years. As for ..."

Yila didn’t shrug Vera’s arm off this ti, talking about this rather complicated topic while touching his face that hadn’t changed since becoming Governor, saying: "I can’t determine how long my lifespan will be either."

Which ans, being an Eternal Species, or a very long-living species virtually similar to Eternal Species.

"Yila?"

Vera called Yila’s na.

"Hmm?"

Yila questioned.

"Do you know how to kiss?"

Suddenly asked by Vera, Yila blanked out: "Ah?"

"Uh, I an... do you drool when you see sothing delicious?"

Vera tilted her eyes, changing her statent.

"... Probably... right?"

At this mont, Yila experienced what Vera felt when hearing him talk professional topics, staring confusedly at the sowhat odd Vera, unsure what she was thinking.

"I don’t believe it. Show ..."

*What’s the point of showing drooling?* Why do you look like you’re trying to steal my drool? Ah... wait, that’s it?

An utterly confused Yila seed to understand sothing. Realizing, he nodded and said: "Got it, you vain creature, you want to research immortality, right? It’s troubleso for Witch Demons to change bodies, and risky too."

"Uh, uh..."

Vera also blanked out, seemingly not expecting Yila to guess it right. She nodded, indicating Yila’s guess was correct... Suddenly realizing, she could sneakily collect blood when Yila dines with Senata.

But since he thought she was seeking eternal youth, it would facilitate her future actions, surely classifying her as blessed for foolishness.

"You can have Senata spit so for you..."

Yila said this, nonchalantly placing down Vera’s arm from his shoulder and stated: "I’ll find Senata later, you can collect blood then."

"Great! Yila, you’re my hero! Mua~mua~mua~"

Vera made a kissing gesture... but if Yila leaned in, she would back off imdiately.

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*Thus, I am one step closer to the Sage’s Stone.*

*[This is the miracle of Taiyi, able to resurrect the dead, reunite loved ones, build a splendid castle, or a land of favorable weather.]*