A gorgeous carriage was parked outside the gate of the Holy City. This carriage was already very familiar to the guards guarding the city gate.

This is the new richest man in the Holy City, Nom's carriage!

Nom is easy-going and has been having a hot game with the city lord recently. There is no problem with him entering the Holy City.

However, every time I come back, I will give the guards guards a small bag of copper coins, not many, about thirty or forty. So every time the guards guards meet Nom and come back, they will definitely come to say hello as soon as possible.

"Mr. Inman, welcome you back!"

The two guards guarding the gate trotted to the carriage and greeted with a bright smile on their faces.

"Well, thank you for your hard work!" Nom nodded casually, took out a small bag of copper coins and threw them over as usual, "Go and have some drinks tonight, I'll treat you!"

"Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Inman!" The smiles on the two guards' faces became even brighter.

The carriage passed through the bustling streets, arrived at Norm's hotel, and entered the yard under the guidance of his servants.

Jumping out of the carriage and handing the reins to the servant, Nome knocked on the door frame lightly, "Miss Pingman, the place is here."

"Okay!" A crisp female voice sounded from the carriage.

The servants next to them were a little curious. Who would be the guests who could be brought back by the master himself?

After the curtain was lifted, a woman wearing only a pair of black shorts and exposed two long and round white legs walked out.

The servants were shocked and then lowered their heads as if they had seen nothing.

This kind of dress is very common on Dikao's territory. He designed these shorts himself, but it was a bit too exposed for the human empire.

For women in the human empire, wearing a short-sleeved long skirt and exposing their arms is basically the limit. This woman with two big white legs exposed, even people in entertainment venues that only entertain men will not wear this way.

This woman looks about thirty years old, with a tight and upright figure, and she has everything she should have. A curious light flashed under her high eyebrows and eyes.

The high nose bridge makes the facial features look three-dimensional. The slightly larger mouth not only does not embarrass her, but instead adds a touch of special attraction.

Although such a woman is extremely mediocre compared to a succubus, she is one of the best-looking people in the human world.

"Miss Pingman, should we have dinner first or..." Nom asked.

"Mr. Nome, you have to be polite. I am here for my king to help you solve the problem. Just tell me where the city lord's home is." Pingman said with a smile.

"Uh...this..." Nom looked at the staff that was taller than her in her hand, to be precise, at the skull at the top of the staff.

"Don't worry about this!" Pingman smiled and shook his head, reached out to take off the skull, revealing the blue gem below.

"Eh?" Norm was stunned, "Can that one be taken down?"

"Of course, it's just an ornament," Pingman explained. "The gems that the staff relies on, even the black magic does not require a skull."

So where is the meaning of pressing it? Is it scary? Norm complained in his heart with a dark face.

"Okay, just tell me where the city lord's home is." Pingman spoke again.

"Okay..." Nom nodded.

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At the dinner, Enjieli chewed the beef in big mouthfuls, which made Dikao next to her feel a little out of place no matter how she looked at it.

"You seem to be observing me all the time." Enjeli raised his head and said.

"Just a little confused..." Dikao said, "Why do the druid eat meat?"

"Why can't you eat meat?" Enjieli asked in confusion.

"Either you can't eat it, or... what do you say?" Dikao thought for a while, "I always thought that druids are mainly vegetarian."

"No, you can eat anything." Enjieli said, "bark, leaves, insects, animals, etc..."

"The richness of the recipe is about the same as that of the demons." Dikao said.

"But we don't eat similar species, we don't eat smart creatures." Enjieli said.

Feiyana felt angry when she looked at her look as if she was familiar with Dikao, and said hard: "Are you mocking us? Every race has its own characteristics. Do you look down on us?"

"Where did you see it?" Enjieli turned her head and asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"My king, stew her!" Feiana turned her head and said.

"You know even 'stew' now?" Dikao smiled. "It seems that you have talent in this area, which is gratifying."

"Did you misunderstand something?" said Enjieli. "The natural race respects nature the most, so of course I understand and respect the characteristics of the demon race."

"Hmph!" Feiyana stopped talking and lowered her head to eat.

"Respect nature, what if I violate nature one day?" Dikao asked curiously.

"No one can go against nature. If you think you go against nature, it is actually inevitable in nature!" Enjieli said.

"Is this...theory of fate?" Dikao was a little confused.

"Maybe it can be said," Enjieli nodded, "You want to rule the world, no matter whether you succeed or fail, it is inevitable in nature!"

"This has risen a little to a philosophical level, to put it simply," Dikao said. "For example, spring planting and autumn harvesting is natural, but what if I could make some plants bloom and bear fruit in winter?"

"That is also a necessity in nature!" said Enjieli, "As long as it exists, it is inevitable!"

"Uh..." Dikao felt a little confused, so he didn't worry too much about this issue.

But what is certain is that Enjieli is not a conservative person. She is curious and can calmly accept every new thing.

"But since you said that it is inevitable whether I succeed or not, why are you curious about me?" Dikao asked.

Enjieli lowered her head and thought, "You may have misunderstood something. Although I am curious about your behavior and methods, you just violated the rules that other demons are following, not against nature."

"But my method has broken the precepts of the weak and has broken the law of fairness, right?"

"The prey on the weak is just a rule of biological, but not natural..."

After talking here, Dikao decided not to chat and concentrate on eating.

"My King!" Nikla suddenly raised his head, "I don't think it's fair to be the best of the weak."

"Oh?" Dikao became interested instead, "What do you say?"

"My father said that the survival of the jungle is the law of the jungle, but for the clan, the soldiers are unfair." Nikla stared at Dikao with a simple face, "In the clan, it should be fair that the strong can get more food, and the elderly, weak, sick and disabled can ensure the minimum food and clothing for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled!"

"Hiss..." Dikao looked up and thought for a while, then nodded, "It makes sense!"

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Meanwhile, on the other side.

The Holy City, the lord's home.

After finishing his last work in the study, Yarol walked out of the room and prepared to go to the living room to chat with his wife and son for a while before going to bed.

But after walking to the living room, I felt something was wrong. There was no servant in the corridor!

But it was too late at this time. He had already arrived at the living room and saw his wife and son sitting on the chair with a frightened look on his face.

A woman sat on the table next to her, she was very beautiful, with her big white legs swaying around.

She was flipping her own book in her hand, as if she didn't care about everything in front of her.

His butler was lying on the ground next to him, with a staff nearly two meters high in his chest.

A large pool of blood fainted under the butler's body, and it seemed that it had begun to solidify.

"Good evening!" Pingman put down the book in his hand and raised his head, with a smile on his face, "Is the work over?"

"You are..." Yarol looked around and looked.

"No need to look at it, everyone outside has already dealt with it." Pingman said calmly, "No one left, including those two dogs."

"You...who are you?" Yarol looked alert, "Why do you do this?"

"Yarol, you didn't understand your position, right?" Pingman raised his eyes slightly, "Are you qualified to ask me questions?"

"At least..." Yarol took a deep breath, "at least let me know who is going to do this, what's the purpose?"

"It makes sense, but I don't want to say it!" Pingman suddenly had a strange smile on his face. "I deliberately left your family, just to hear your screams, and finally came out to find some fun and play for a boring time."

"Listen, no matter who sent you, I will pay double the amount of money..." Yarol took a step back.

"Are you going to get that sword?" Pingman said, "It doesn't matter, just take it. Since you are playing with prey, you always have to give you some hope of challenge..."

Hearing her words, Yarol stood there without moving, frowned and said, "Who are you? Why do you do this?"

"Why don't you listen to the explanation?" Pingman looked helpless, "I don't want to tell you! Do you understand? Moreover, my king finally didn't say anything to give me pleasure, and there was no time limit, so... I hope your family can give me some fun!"

Although the necromancer is still a human body, his spirit has become a demon clan and he basically has a hobby of playing with prey.

The advanced necromancer even transforms his body into the direction of the demon race, and in that way, he will be inspired by the spirit of the gods.

The body of the necromancer of Pingman's level has not begun to change yet, so even if you start killing here, you don't have to worry about the power of the gods.

"Just because I was in a hurry, those people outside didn't have enough fun." Pingman jumped off the table, "But now the soundproof magic circle has been arranged. No matter how loud you scream, it's okay, no one outside will hear it."

As Pingman said, he walked towards Yarol and said, "Although your screams are definitely not as good as my king's music, it can still bring me some fun!"
Chapter completed!