Early the next morning, Alvin saw off the bigwigs from the Military...
Then he went and pulled Baal out of Hell, wanting to talk to him about sending troops to help.
Alvin had two reasons for doing this. First, Baal's offer to join the fight really could be useful...
Second, the bigwigs from the Military had all gone back to Earth, so bringing Baal in would help balance things out.
It wouldn't do to let anything go wrong...
Zhang Qiang had definitely had this in mind when he brought it up...
Once ordinary human soldiers replaced those elite super-soldiers, the balance of power would tip. Nobody knew what might happen then.
Better to pull Baal, the demon prince, into the war too. That would put everyone at ease!
Baal, for his part, was unusually excited. The benefits he'd received from Alvin had raised his strength by a whole level.
Now Alvin was willing to ask him for help. Baal was flattered, and couldn't help looking forward to it.
After all, this big shot really wasn't the stingy sort. He also didn't seem to care much about Soul Energy, which was extremely precious to demons.
Baal was so enthusiastic that Alvin couldn't shake him off. In the end, he could only hand him over to Loki, who had nothing better to do.
They were both princes, so they ought to have something in common.
The Dwarf prince Volstagg had traveled through the night to reach the human camp. News of Asgard's new King had already reached the Dwarf King.
As the prince of a vassal state, Volstagg had to come pay his respects to the new King on his father's behalf.
Alvin personally made breakfast for the princes, then invited them to eat. He also introduced Volstagg to the children, several