Chapter 1784 Recruiting the Corpse Demon Army
"I am originally a human, and my name is Zhao Yin!"
Zhao Yin no longer needed to hide anything and slowly began to speak.
“A-Dong is just one of my clones that I possessed, and what you see before you now is another of my yin spirit clones.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Yin spirit clone looked at the two corpse demons.
However, he didn't see the terror that Ajiu and Malerba showed, just as he had imagined...
At this moment, both corpse demons had an expression of sudden realization.
"Aren't you surprised?" the ghostly clone asked. "Aren't you afraid!"
"My lord, no matter what race you are from or why you have come here, you are my benefactor, A-Jiu!"
Ajiu kowtowed deeply again: "Ajiu only knows that she will be loyal to Lord Adong for the rest of her life!"
Ma Leba also knelt on the ground: "We are all your corpse demons, sir. We have only respect for you, sir. How could we be afraid of you because of your status?"
It must be said that when it comes to flattery, Malerba is far superior to Ajiu.
But he could sense that Ajiu was the most loyal.
The spirit had prepared a whole host of explanations, but suddenly realized that they were completely unnecessary.
He simply asked directly, "A-Jiu, I need you to select an elite army from within Nanshan City to go to the Ninth Battlefield. Are you willing?"
"Everything A-Jiu owns belongs to you, sir. Wherever your sword points, A-Jiu will fight with her life!"
Ajiu kowtowed again.
After bowing and kowtowing three times, he got up and prepared to mobilize troops.
"and many more!"
Zhao Yin suddenly called out to him and gave him the spatial coordinates of the Red Armor First Fortress within the Ninth Domain.
"I only want the most elite troops, the more the better, along with all the resources within the territory... Also, you will not be returning. Make sure everyone is prepared. Those who do not wish to go need not be forced!"
"Yes, my lord!"
Ajiu accepted the order and left.
"My lord, what about this Nanshan City?" Ma Leba asked.
“This Nanshan City never belonged to me, Zhao Yin. Ma Leba, if you are willing, you can stay here and serve as the Viscount of Nanshan City in Marquis Marshall’s territory. I will not force you!” said the Yin spirit clone.
"My lord, I'm asking... will you never come back again?"
"I'm not coming back!" the spirit clone nodded.
“Then I will go and dismiss the concubines!” Malerba seemed to have made up his mind.
Zhao Yin had not expected that even Ma Leba would be willing to leave with him.
I was inexplicably moved.
"There is no need to dismiss them. You can bring your human concubines with you. There are also ordinary humans living in the First Fortress. Someone will arrange things for you when you get there."
Maleba was immediately shocked: "What about my manor?"
“If you can take it with you, you can take it with you. The First Fortress is currently being rebuilt, and a piece of land will be allocated to you,” the Yin Spirit clone said.
Zhao Yin could understand Ma Leba's idea.
Everyone has different obsessions, especially since he is from the most obsessive species, the Corpse Demon race.
Ma Leba's face was full of joy. He stood there, as if he couldn't wait, but he needed someone to accompany him because Zhao Yin was there...
"Go on, it's time for me to leave too. See you on the Ninth Battlefield!"
As soon as the spirit clone finished speaking, it took a step and disappeared into the hall.
……
Soon, the figure of the Yin spirit clone appeared in the sky above the Blackstone Duchy.
Today, nothing here has changed.
After Zhao Yin halted his subversion plan, Blackstone and the Eighteenth Baron quietly remained there awaiting orders.
"It's been two years. When will you return, sir?"
Inside the main hall, Blackstone sat in the main seat, the eighteen barons... no, now the eighteen demon barons, each with a handsome face.
They sat in two rows on either side of the main hall.
Compared to Ajiu's Nanshan City, the banquet in front of them appeared extremely lavish.
The wine was the extraordinary wheat wine that the Chamber of Commerce used to sell.
The meat is SS-grade monster meat acquired by the Chamber of Commerce.
At this moment, none of the eighteen demon barons seemed to have any interest in the wine and meat.
"My lord must be planning something important. Once he returns, we will have something to do!" The leading demon baron loudly reassured the crowd.
"Two years have passed, we've been so bored we're practically rolling on the floor. I really miss the days when I could follow the Lord on his campaigns!" sighed a demon baron.
In contrast to them, Black Stone, sitting in the main seat, kept his head down, eating meat and drinking wine.
His eyes held a hint of caution, as if he were quite afraid of the eighteen demon barons.
Six months after Lord Adong left, these eighteen guys started coming to his place to freeload.
Under the guise of drinking with the Duke, Blackstone knew exactly what was going on.
They were actually spying on him for Lord Adong.
Throughout the entire Blackrock Duchy, these eighteen fellows were Lord Adon's most loyal and trusted confidants.
Blackstone was almost certain that once they were sure Lord Adong would not return, they would kill him.
We will never give Blackstone the opportunity to collude with other corpse demons, nor will we allow Lord Adong's legacy to fall into the hands of other corpse demons...
Just then, a gust of wind swept in.
Everyone looked up and saw a majestic corpse demon that had appeared in the hall at some unknown time.
Long hair reaching her waist, clad in blood-red armor...
Who else could it be but Lord A-Dong?
"My lord...!" The leading demon baron screamed in surprise.
But the next moment, everyone was stunned.
They sensed a terrifying aura they had never felt before spreading over Lord Adong.
Even those nobles are as different as fireflies compared to Lord Adong today!
"Greetings, Your Excellency! Welcome back, Your Excellency!" The leading demon baron quickly realized what was happening.
"Greetings, Your Excellency! We welcome your return!"
The other seventeen Corpse Demon Barons also realized what was happening, and they all stood up, took a few steps forward, and knelt on the ground.
Finally, Blackstone also realized what was happening, and his ugly corpse demon face was now full of surprise.
His longing for Lord Adong's return was even deeper than that of the eighteen-man demon baron.
He was not only worried about his master, but also about whether Lord Adong would be able to return, and when he would return... which directly concerned his life.
"Welcome, my lord!"
"No need to be polite!"
The Yin spirit clone trembled, and the five-colored rules surged, transforming into nineteen large hands.
They forcibly pulled one corpse demon and eighteen human demons up from the ground.
Next, the Yin Spirit clone repeated the conversation with A-Jiu to everyone.
Everyone was surprised, but no one showed any fear.
Especially the eighteen demon barons.
Nowadays, they are no longer the Corpse Demon race.
In all the myriad realms, only Lord Adong can provide them with protection.
"My lord, we are willing to follow you to the Ninth Domain, even if we are shattered to pieces, we will have no regrets!" The eighteen demons all expressed their stance.
Only Black Stone showed hesitation on his face.
Although he had sworn to be loyal to Lord Adong for the rest of his life, Zhao Yin just said frankly that he would not force him.
Now, with the death of the Corpse Demon's clone, the curse left in Black Stone's body has also disappeared.
He lost his dukedom when he went to the Ninth Battlefield.












