When Dikao felt the sunlight that was directly pricked on his eyelids and frowned and opened his eyes, it was almost dusk.

Then he glanced at Enjieli, sitting on a swing not far from him, looking at him, "Wake up."

"Well, this sleep is so comfortable!" Dikao stretched and took out a bottle of happy water. "Are you going to have a bottle?"

"Yeah!" Enjeli nodded and reached out to take the bottle handed over by Dikao, "Do you have any worries?"

"How to say..." Dikao took a sip of Coke, "just thinking about what will happen if it continues to develop according to the current plan..."

“Will it be very troublesome?”

"Maybe I'll die!" Dikao smiled, "After all, I don't have the ability to confront the church head-on, at least for now."

"What are you going to do?"

"Let's take a step by step." Dikao shook his head, "Anyway, the plan can't keep up with the changes."

"Then you won't have any plans at all, right?" Enjieli touched the emerald green hair in her ears.

"Actually, what I am more curious about is that since the church is so powerful now, why don't we destroy all the demons in one breath?" Dikao licked his gums with his tongue.

"They dare not!" Enjieli gently shook her two white feet, "Even if they are protected by gods, if they completely kill a race, they will be punished by the laws of the world."

"Oh?" Dikao was interested and asked with his head back, "It seems that this god... doesn't seem to be that omnipotent?"

"Everything is a false proposition in itself." Enjieli turned his head, "For example, can God create a job that he cannot do? If he can create it, he will not be able to do everything; if he cannot create it, he will still be able to do everything."

"Isn't it possible and not?" Dikao asked back.

I remember when I was in school, my physics teacher asked Schrödinger’s cat question. Before I opened the box, I didn’t know whether the cat was dead or alive.

From the perspective of a normal person, this is a matter of probability. It is impossible not to die or live.

But in quantum mechanics, this seems to make sense. Life and death are a superposition state that exists simultaneously, and it is not dead or alive.

"Then what you said may divide the world into two!" Enjieli thought for a while, "One side is yes, the other side is yes. But looking at only one of them, it's still just yes or can't."

"Uh..." Dikao suddenly felt a little confused, "Okay, let's not talk about this. In short, if I die one day, please protect Selena and my city."

"I don't participate in the fight between humans, but I will protect your city." Enjieli said.

“Why not participate?”

"I don't care about human beings with the protection of gods." Enjieli smiled, "But if she dies, I can bury you together."

"Okay." Dikao smiled, "If the current system can be passed on, the world will change sooner or later."

"If you don't have you, you will be restored to its original state soon?" Enjieli looked up at the sky.

"Not necessarily, it depends on whether the city can be preserved..." Dikao also turned his head and looked at the same sky as her.

Both of them had a golden orange-red color dyed by the dusk sunlight. Enjeli reached out his hand, Dikao turned his head and looked, raised the bottle in his hand and touched her.

…………

The City of Demons's Bureau proved that it was all distributed in just half a month. I have to say that the efficiency is really high.

"My King, all the resident certificates have been issued. By the way, more than a dozen spies were found. Look..." Nathan reported on his work in front of Dikao.

"Go and ask Mihal, he is the person in charge here, don't bother me in everything." Dikao waved his hand at the view outside the window.

"As for the order!" Nathan agreed, turned around and left, and asked Mihal what to do.

Decao sighed at Nathan's departure.

He knew that he was still escaping. He gave this matter to Mihal to decide. As a demon, he would not let go of these rations.

But Dikao was unwilling to give this order himself. Although he knew that this might be just a kind of self-comfort, he still did so.

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly felt that Labelle and Fyana had entered a kilometer of his own.

At this distance... I have already arrived outside the city.

Why did the two of them suddenly come back?

But forget it, I'm idle anyway, so go and take a look.

Dikao spread his wings and flew out of the city. As soon as he crossed the wall, he saw Fiana and Rabel slowly walking towards this side.

But then I saw the dark figure behind the two of them, and they were walking slowly behind them.

Seeing Dikao slowly landing in front of him, the two of them knelt on one knee, "My King."

"Get up!" Dikao opened his arms and hugged them in his arms, "Why are you back now? The fight over there?"

"No, your blood is running out." Feiyana smiled, "so bring back the prepared Ghost Rider first, and if you need it, let's go."

Rabel nodded in Dikao's arms and said nothing.

"Hahaha..." Dikao smiled, let go of the two of them, walked forward two steps, and looked at the Ghost Knight behind him.

Seeing Dikao coming, all the Ghost Riders knelt down on one knee and lowered their heads.

"Fyana, how many people are there in total?" Dikao asked, looking at the team that could not be seen at first sight.

"Six thousand three hundred and twenty-four." Fiana replied.

"Wow!" Dikao was a little surprised, "So many? Are the knights now losing all their faith?"

Generally speaking, it is difficult to make so many ghost knights on the battlefield of humans.

The prerequisite for making a Ghost Rider is that the other party must have resentment before dying. Those who insist on their beliefs for the sake of death have no resentment, so naturally they cannot be used to make a Ghost Rider.

But this is just a war between ordinary humans. How could there be so many resentment? Dikao was a little confused about this.

"Most of these people are knights of the Dylanta Empire. Because they helped the church build churches, they have not paid any salary for a long time, and then they have to go to war..." Feiyana explained.

"So that's it!" Dikao smiled, "This is really... interesting!"

"My king, do you still want to continue?" Feiana asked.

"Of course!" Dikao nodded loudly and replied, "How can you not give me freely? You two go back and take a break, and then continue!"

"Abide by the order!"

It just so happens that Kalita is also in the Castlevania. Let's leave these more than 6,000 brand new Ghost Riders to her to practice.

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After resting for a night, Fyanna and Rabel returned to the battlefield with two cans of Dikao's blood to create more Ghost Knights for him.

Just thinking about what happened next, Nathan came to the door.

"My King, it's time to harvest food soon. This year's taxes..." Nathan asked a little cautiously.

Because there was no tax collection last year, it was mainly to make the city develop faster.

However, all aspects of this year have become regular. I wonder if Dikao is planning to continue to be released for a year.

"Well, be prepared for this issue. I plan to reform the tax system from next year. As for this year..." Dikao thought for a while, "Let's do it according to the old method."

"Tax reform?" Nathan was a little confused.

"Well, everyone pays the same tax now, how can this be done?" Dikao said. "Depending on personal income, different personal income taxes should be paid. And the key is also to depend on what they do..."

After listening to Dikao's rough explanation, Nathan hesitated a little, "My King, this method will arouse many people's dissatisfaction..."

"If anyone is not convinced, let him come to talk to me!" Dikao didn't talk, but his tone was extremely firm. "I have given this city a better development. If they want to continue living here, they must abide by my rules. Otherwise, don't live in my city."

After all the words of Dikao were said, Nathan stopped talking and agreed to leave.

Anyway, the Demon King said that anyone who doesn’t agree will ask him to talk to him.

But who dares to really cause trouble for him? Besides, what he said is reasonable. In this city, there is a better life and safer guarantee, and it is also necessary to pay more taxes.

Besides, Dikao's method does not mean that they can kill them all. In contrast, the more tax they pay here, the more they can get.

Because Dikao's taxes are clearly marked and completely transparent, they can personally analyze the pros and cons of this.

Moreover, there is no hurry to implement this matter. After the taxes end this year, it can be regarded as a psychological preparation for them.

"As for the order!" Nathan agreed and turned around and left.

…………

While Nathan was busy with taxes, time also came to harvest.

This year, all the farmers in the City of Demon have replaced the new rice made by Enjieli. Before they can start harvesting, they can see that the rice in the fields feels like it is about to explode.

Too many!

Nathan, who was standing next to the field, felt that sales this year would definitely explode!

Sure enough, by the next day, the food prices in the whole city began to drop. Although it was not very obvious, some people with sensitive feelings were still discovered.

Selena's caravan arrived at the Castle on time and imported a large amount of food.

After all, Dikao said that food prices will fall this year, so they just need to take them back and take the opportunity to sell them.

Dikao is also quickly winning over wealth and then teaches classes to the Engineering Development Department and the people responsible for building the new community.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds floating in the sky, Dikao seemed to be talking to himself, "It's finally coming... Winter is coming!"

"What did my king say?"
Chapter completed!