"Although I don't mind this, it's not something I can start right away with nodding." Langdon frowned, looking a little confused, "His Majesty the Demon King should know that the church is powerful after all, if I openly cooperate with the Demons..."

"Why do you have to be open?" Dikao asked back, expressing his confusion about him with a puzzled expression.

"Eh?" Langdon was stunned, now he was a little confused about what Dikao meant.

"You can condemn the demons as always!" Dikao stroked his succubus, looking as if he were right, "It would be better to say in front of the people of the whole country that you hate the demons and swear to fight me to the end!"

"But..." Langdon couldn't react for a moment.

Dikao just shook his head helplessly, sighing in his heart that he really couldn't imagine whether he should say it was simple or slow to react?

As the emperor of a country, he can't even react to this.

Helplessly, he could only remind him: "His Majesty Langdon, is it necessary to say what he said and what he did?"

"this……"

"You can say that you can be irreconcilable with me and never die; while canceling all relevant taxes on my products, encouraging merchants to purchase more goods and make an economy!" Dikao said with a smile.

"But, since you're not going to die, why should you cancel the tariffs?" Langdon asked.

"Oh..." Dikao suddenly sighed, "You have obtained the throne very easily?"

"Ah..." Langdon didn't know why Dikao suddenly asked this, and nodded, "Yes, my father only has me, so he naturally passed the throne to me..."

After hearing such an answer, Dikao did not continue to worry about this question, but just raised his hand and squeezed his Qingming hole.

"What's wrong?" Looking at Dikao's look very tired, Langdon asked, "Do you want to send someone to make some chicken soup?"

"Dede..." Dikao quickly sat upright and waved his hand, "That's it! If the church asks you at that time, you will say that the tariffs are cancelled to crack my products and then destroy my economy through commercial means!"

"Will they believe this?" Langdon hesitated a little.

"Is it important to believe it or not?" Dikao asked, "You just have to say that."

"But..." Langdon wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Dikao.

"Damn it! It's a miracle that you haven't allowed the church to enter the city for so long!"

Hearing this, Langdon lowered his head and said, "This is... the last words of the father. No matter what happens, you can't make any transactions with the church!"

"After so many years, you have been here to stay with this?" Dikao asked.

"Hmm..." Langdon nodded.

"Lying..." Dikao leaned directly on the back of the sofa, his eyes curled up at the ceiling, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I'm really sorry, Your Majesty the Demon King!" Doreen, who had completely calmed down next to her, said, "My husband has always been..."

"Simple?" asked Dikao.

"Mediocre!" Doreen reminded, "so I hope you can be a little patient and talk about the operation method in detail..."

"Okay!" Dikao nodded.

Originally, he always felt that he, who was born in an art, wanted to be good at playing this game, but he didn't expect that an emperor would be even more delicious than him!

But this is also a good thing, at least for future plans, this step will be much easier.

"First of all, as the supreme leader of a country, he is actually in power!" Dikao let go of his succubus and leaned forward slightly, "The words he said are not necessarily exactly the same as what he actually did!"

"..." Langdon said he was listening.

"Simply put, in front of the people and the church, you must be passionate and say that you will never stop with me, the demon clan!" Dikao's voice was very low, as if he was teaching some supreme skills. "When speaking, you must be strong and powerful, pay attention to the emotional preparation of your attitude, and devote yourself to your emotions. You must believe that you really want to never stop with me!"

"..." Although Langdon didn't say anything, he seemed to understand what Decao meant.

"As for eliminating tariffs, it's about cracking my stuff and defeating me in another way." Dikao said, "it can even ask the church to cultivate new bravery!"

"That's right, I told them one, but actually did another, right?" Langdon asked.

"Yes! That's what you should do!" Dikao nodded, "You think, you must have suffered a lot of losses in terms of the church, right?"

"No..." Langdon shook his head, "I told me to try not to communicate with them..."

"Okay, skip it!" Dikao waved his hand, "Anyway, remember one sentence, what you say and what you do are two different things! When you say it, don't worry about whether they believe it or not, just believe it yourself! As for when doing it, then find an excuse to change the topic!"

"Okay, I understand." Langdon nodded, "If it were just a requirement to open tariffs, I could promise you."

"Then, come and sign the contract!" Dikao grinned, "Fiyana!"

"Abide by the order!"

Feiyana agreed, and accompanied by the mantra chanting in a low voice, a contract made of pure magic appeared in Feiyana's palm.

The contract is written in demonic words, but at this moment, Langdon can accurately understand the meaning.

A strong but not dazzling light emanated from the contract, like an LED light bar, making the room brighter.

Langdon looked at his wife next to him, then took out the small decorative dagger, cut his fingers, and tapped his blood on the contract.

The contract was completed, Fiana held her hand, and the contract dissipated.

"Then..." Dikao took out a token from the space ring and put it on the table. "If you have anything, write me and ask the sender to take this token to the City of Demons to find the city lord Mihal."

"This...my person will not be eaten by your men, right?" Langdon asked.

"Don't worry, take my token and walk sideways on my territory!" Dikao replied.

"Okay!" Langdon nodded and put away the token.

The demons basically won’t lie. This sideways do not mean any particularly great privilege, but literally!

Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't take it.

Now that the matter has been resolved, Dikao stood up and said, "The purpose of today has been achieved, so I will go back first."

"I'm leaving now?" Langdon asked subconsciously.

"What about that? Do you want to have breakfast with me?" Dikao asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!