"The first thing to do is to delay time," said Nitia, "make the king not to start a war against you within half a year!"

"Well, I understand the meaning." Dikao nodded, "How to do it specifically?"

"Dear, come and kidnap the princess!" Selena said.

"Ha? Why is this going on again?" Dikao felt that he could not keep up with the two of them. "I kidnapped the princess and emperor and would start a war as soon as possible, right?"

"No, don't rush to run if you tie the princess," said Nitia. "Most of Casgers have not seen the Demon King with their own eyes, so you have to let them see your strength with their own eyes."

"I probably understand what you mean, but I am a demon. Once I start killing here..."

"There is no need to kill many people, just show your strength!" Netiya smiled and pointed her thumb at Selena, "She will cooperate with you!"

…………

At night, under the moonlit night sky, a man covered in alcohol walked in the alley with dim steps.

There were tears on his face and he walked to the moonlight in one step.

Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, I finally couldn't help but fall to the ground and burst into tears.

The crying sounds accompanied by fists hitting the ground one after another, and soon they saw Hong.

It seemed that the residents around him had heard this sound, and no one came out to watch it.

"Why, why..." the man said to himself in a crying voice, "Is his daughter deserved to be insulted and trampled on because she has no power or power?"

"Just because the other party is the son of the Count, there are people on the way for the church and the brave to block me and are afraid that I will complain?"

The man growled, not only talking to himself or to tell anyone.

"God... save me..." The man lay on the ground, tears and snot mixed together, shouting powerlessly.

But no one responded to his words, and no one reached out to him.

The man was desperate, and he even thought how great it would be if he could die here tonight.

But suddenly, he heard a low and magnetic sound.

“Can God hear your prayers?”

The sound was illusory and could not be heard clearly, but it was as clear as if it was exploded in my mind.

“Can’t He fulfill your wishes?”

The sound is like a shout far away from the sky, or a murmur near to the ear.

"Then why not come and make a deal with me!"

The low voice seemed to be directly talking to the soul. It sounded vaguely, but it could be understood very clearly.

"Who?" The middle-aged man kneeling on the ground raised his head and looked around blankly as he listened to the voice, "Who is it?"

"Crash--" The sound of the night wind blowing through the cloak sounded from behind.

The man suddenly turned around and saw a human figure floating in the air with spreading his wings.

The feet are goat's hooves, and the face is covered with ink-like scales.

Two jade-like green eyes looked at themselves, and their blood-red hair and cloak drifted in the wind, making a sound.

Although not many people have seen this image with their own eyes, most people will not feel unfamiliar with the promotion of various news.

"Demon...Demon King..." The middle-aged man's teeth began to tremble.

For ordinary people living at the bottom, daily entertainment is gossip and various legends.

The Demon King has always been synonymous with terror in legends. When facing the legend with his own eyes, few people can remain calm without changing their faces, at least... he can't do it.

"What are you afraid of?" Dikao said with a blank expression, "You even think of death, are you still afraid of me?"

"I..." Hearing Dikao's words, the other party gradually began to calm down.

Yes, is there anything else I can lose?

"Since it's useless to ask God, how about making a deal with me?" Dikao said slowly, "Please give me your soul, and I will give you the power to avenge your daughter!"

"Spirit...soul?"

"Yes, soul!" Dikao landed gently on the ground and walked up to him and said, "How is it? Such a deal is very cost-effective?"

"But...my soul..." Hearing all kinds of legends since childhood, I couldn't help but hesitate.

"Anyway, I have lost my daughter and wife now. What's the point of keeping this soul?" Dikao squatted down and looked into his eyes and said, "It's better to use this soul to exchange for some power that can be used to avenge, what do you think?"

"You are right..." The other party nodded, adjusted his posture and half-kneeled in front of Dikao, "I am willing to offer my soul, please give me the power of revenge!"

"Then, the deal!"

…………

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Abigail, who was sleeping soundly, felt pushed to wake up. When he opened his eyes, he was his personal maid.

He turned around and looked at the crescent moon hanging in the horizon outside the window, frowned, "What's wrong?"

Abigail also knew that if something big hadn't happened, the maid wouldn't have woken up in the middle of the night.

"Your Majesty, a demon broke into Earl Doron's house and slaughtered. Earl Doron's family has already..."

"What is a demon?" Abigail, who was awakened, did not react for a moment.

"It was the one who made a deal with the Demon King and dedicated his soul to the Demon King to gain power. The church called them the fallen ones..." the maid lowered her head and explained.

"Damn it, why did the demon suddenly appear in Hesler City?" Abigail suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Come here, call me every minister. If you can't come within half an hour, you won't use it!"

In fact, there is no need to deliberately summon him. Almost at the same time, the big shots have received the news, getting up as quickly as possible, waiting for the emperor's call.

Hesler actually showed up a demon. This was no trivial matter. Almost all the soldiers in the palace were urgently moved to the emperor and were ready to protect him at any time.

This also gave Dikaoke an opportunity to come to the palace almost easily.

After some effort, I found the princess's bedroom and sneaked in.

The princess' room was spacious, and in addition to the feather bed with curtains, there was also a huge desk.

There is a cowhide drum placed at the door of the cloakroom, and it seems that it is often used from the traces.

Could it be that this princess is still interested in music?

Dikao turned his head and looked at the sleeping princess on the bed.

Her long brown hair was scattered randomly on the pillow, not covering her three-dimensional facial features that had been opened.

Maybe I dreamed of something unhappy, Gao Ting's nose bridge wrinkled, and then returned to peace.

The 18-year-old princess was wearing a loose white nightgown and lying on her side on the bed and sleeping soundly.

After a while, perhaps feeling Dikao's gaze, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment those beautiful gray eyes saw Dikao, they curled up for a moment, and then immediately forced themselves to calm down.

"Who are you?" the princess suddenly spoke, her voice as crisp as a lark, "If you want money..."

"I'm sorry for disturbing your dream, Your Highness!" Dikao imitated the European nobles in the previous movies and made a bow with his right arm on his stomach, "But I'm afraid you'll be wronged and you'll go with me."

"You want to take me away?" The princess had no time to see the inappropriate ritual movements, "Where will you take me?"

"Of course it's my territory. To be precise, from now on, you have been kidnapped by me, Your Highness, Princess." Dikao said.

"Kidnap me..." The princess was stunned for a moment, "Listen, no matter who it is, I will give twice the price..."

"You really can't afford this..." Dikao looked at the princess' chest and shook his head, his eyes full of regret.

This face is indeed very beautiful, but her figure is at least not only one level different from Selena.

The princess didn't know what Dikao meant, but she felt instinctively that she seemed to be despised.

"Who are you?" the princess tried to delay time by asking questions. "Where are you going to take me?"

"I'm the devil," Dikao showed up directly, "of course he's taking you to my territory."

"Why?"

"Where do you come from so many why?" Dikao said, "Isn't it okay for the devil to catch the princess? It's like a brave man will always cut the devil indiscriminately..."

"you……"

"Okay," Dikao took a step forward, now in front of the princess, "Be quiet."

The princess looked at the Demon King, but her right hand pulled out a dagger from under the pillow and rushed straight to Dikao's neck.

"Okay, don't make trouble!" Dikao waved his hand casually, and the dagger had changed hands.

In the princess's slightly desperate eyes, Dikao grinned, "I'll show it well later! Today you are the well-deserved heroine!"

…………

Selena, carrying a big sword, walked into the hall with a serious look on her face.

The emperor and the ministers saw that Selena was covered with blood, and even her expressionless face was covered with sputtering tiny blood stains.

The black boots even left a string of dark red footprints on the ground, and there were also a lot of blood on the snow-white tights and short leather jacket.
To be continued...