"The solution is a good idea, but the question is... how to do it?" Dikao asked with interest.

"If it were me, I would have the guards of the Castlevania pretended to be bandits to attack the patrols of both countries," Nom said. "But for soldiers, it is easy to analyze whether the other party is a real bandit or a strictly trained force, so..."

"So this plan has to make sure there is no living, right?" Dikao asked.

"yes!"

"Oh..." Dikao sighed. If he could, he was actually unwilling to do so.

But now is not the time to stop doing it by saying that you don’t do it, so you must let go of your so-called empathy.

After agreeing with his helplessness, Dikao nodded and said, "Then the human guards alone may not be able to do it, so they need the help of the demons."

"That's right!" Norm replied.

"Will anyone buy ore for you?" Dikao said, "You are going to send someone back and write a letter to Mihal for this plan, and then I agree, and ask Kalita to bring one hundred Ghost Knights and one hundred Necromancers to assist the plan!"

"Abide by the order!" Nom replied, "But my king, if all the human guards of the Demon City are transferred here, the city can be...

"You don't have to worry about this. Once the plan begins, Diranta has no intention of provoking the Castlevania." Dikao waved his hand, "The key is that during the next period, I am considering whether to stay in Sunshine City to observe the situation..."

"My king, my subordinates think you are not suitable for staying here." Nom's face was a little confused. After all, this was a bit questioning.

"In the last battle, I'm afraid the twin brave men and many veterans knew you." Nom said, "They're also here occasionally, if you're found..."

"This is indeed a very troublesome problem!" Dikao nodded, "Although it's okay to stay home, if you don't go out, it's meaningless to come here..."

"And as the king, you have always been to the front line, a little bit..." Nom didn't know what to say to make it look like he was disrespectful.

"Damn, do you think I'm willing?" Dikao was also a little helpless, "Isn't this available on his hands?"

"this……"

"Forget it, education is the basis, I'd better go back and get the school done first." Dikao waved his hand, "Get some drinks!"

"Abide by the order!"

Norm waved his hand and called the waiter. After asking for some good wine, he drank a little with Dikao.

The bar officially started to open, and the masters began to be there one after another. Usually, Nom would stand at the door and would always greet the powerful people when they saw the officials and the powerful.

But today I will be here to accompany Dikao.

After removing the glowing stones in the bar, the people on the first floor could not see Dikao's conspicuous red hair, but they were not careful.

In fact, it is not a big problem. Although the color of human hair in this world is mainly gold and brown, it is not without other colors, but it is just relatively rare.

As the boss, Dikao has the identity there, so he can't just shave his head just to sneak into a place.

The artists on the stage below started playing again. After not seen each other for more than a year, their level has improved a little. It seems that the daily performance can indeed accumulate a lot of experience.

Dikao decided to write some scores for them in the next few days, and at the same time he could consider teaching them to compose themselves.

I came here this time to stay for a while to observe the situation, but after Norm's analysis, it was a waste of time to come here.

So on the last day of January, Dikao took Feiana back.

When they came, they were in a carriage, and they didn't need to go back. After they left the city, they spread their wings and flew all the way back to the Devil's Castle.

………………………………………

Hessler, Alchemist Union.

In Nitia's office, Selena leaned her butt against the edge of the table, holding a cup of black tea in her hand, looking bored at the drawings on the table.

After a long time, he might finally be unable to bear the silence and took the initiative to speak: "You have been drawing here for a day, what's this?"

"New magic props?" Netiya herself was also a little uncertain. "Last time I saw you fighting the fifth-level paladin, I deeply felt my lack of strength and wanted to design something new...but I had no idea."

"Isn't it enough to improve your own strength?" Selena asked back and took a sip of black tea.

"Everyone has something that is good at and not good at, so I'm not good at this, so I can only find another way."

"Magic props are external objects after all," Selena shook her head, "it mainly depends on her own strength."

"If it were before, I would agree with you very much," said Nitia for two seconds. "But will you still think so after you have the telegraph?"

"Isn't that just a call prop?" Selena asked, "Is there anything wrong with this?"

"So your IQ really makes me feel very popular. Why can't I even see such a simple thing?" Nitia leaned on the back of the chair with a helpless look on her face. "It's not just a prop for talking, it represents another infinite possibility!"

"What does it mean?" Selena still didn't understand.

"That means something we can't do. Alchemy can do it!" Niteya explained. "To be more specific, I can't remember it like you, but maybe I can invent a new magic prop to record everything I have seen through alchemy."

"No need to invent it. Just take a notebook with you to record it?" Selena still looked disdainful.

“Ah~~~~~”

Nitia raised her hand and inserted her finger into her hair and scratched her scalp frantically, "So you are not the same species as me! Why can't you think of such a simple question?"

"Then you explain it clearly!" Selena was also a little impatient.

"Okay, my mind will diverge a little more!" Niteya decided to explain to her, "If I could invent a prop that can not only be as impressed as you, but also copy thousands of copies as I wish and transfer it to those I am willing to transfer?"

"This..." Selena felt like she understood something, but she couldn't explain it clearly.

"Then change the direction." Niteya said, "Magic Scroll, you know, the higher the level of magic, the larger the scroll, but what if I could put the ninth level magic into a scroll as big as a fingernail?"

"This..." Selena narrowed her eyes, of course she knew what this meant.

"Or!" Niteya stretched out her hands and gestured, "If you can change the current magic ball, which allows you to release magic without consuming your own magic power but directly consume the magic ball's magic ball's magic ball, then can you release hundreds of large magic continuously without resting?"

"this……"

Selena stood there as if she was struck by lightning for a moment, because what Niteya said was not completely impossible to achieve.

Although the magic storage ball cannot achieve this level now, it can be absorbed like a magic potion.

But when you release magic, you can't use it directly. You can only consume the magic power in your body first, and then replenish it with magic potions or magic storage balls.

But if you can really release magic and directly consume the magic power in the magic ball, then the future battles are likely to be not in the current style.

Although it sounds a bit impossible, she has turned many impossible things into possible after knowing Nitia for so many years.

In the past, everyone, including Selena, felt it was impossible to release large magic while fighting in close combat.

But Netiya can do it, chanting spells while releasing large magic while fighting.

Selena is also learning this, but she still has not succeeded.

All the tips of the skills she remembered after telling her, but theory and practice cannot be confused after all. It is impossible to really use them yet. This requires finding a feeling.

However, today's remarks have indeed changed Selena's view on alchemy a lot.

"Okay, then come on, if it were you, maybe it's really OK!" Selena smiled, "I'll go back first if there's nothing to do."

"Well, remember to get early tonight." Nitia said.

"Tonight?" Selena was stunned for a moment, turned around and said, "You haven't told me that there is something going on in the evening."

"You don't know?" Netiya raised her head and said, "Seno will hold a dance tonight."

"I've never been to a dance party!" Selena said, "so I haven't received any invitations in recent years."

"Then you know now." Niteya didn't raise her head, "Go and choose a beautiful dress."

"Why should I go too?"

"I don't have a male companion, and of course I'm going to seduce Sano today, so you have to be my companion." Niteya said.

"Uh..." Selena's expression on her face was a little entangled.

"You can't dance?" Nitia asked guessingly when she saw her expression.

"The one here really doesn't know it, I haven't learned it." Selena shook her head, "You know I'm a civilian and have never received this kind of education."

"On this?"

"Oh, I'll skip with Dikao," said Selena. "He always has strange inventions in this regard. He sings well, his instruments are very good, and he dances well."

"Then you don't have to jump with others. Just refuse any invitations to you." Nitia said.

"Then is it necessary for me to go?"

"Of course, don't forget that you are Seno's partner," Niteya had a slight smile on her face.

"Okay, I'll go pick the dress," Selena turned and walked out, "What color is better?"

"Mine is light red, your words..." Nitia thought for a while, "Pink and white."

"knew."

Selena agreed and walked out of the Alchemy Union.

She knew nothing about the dress, and it seemed that she was going back and asked her mother to help her go with her...
Chapter completed!