Shaberina and others completed the registration and obtained a temporary pass.

According to the soldiers' advice, a guide was hired, and he first found a store to sell the fruits and medicinal materials brought in the forest. After getting some money, he followed the guide to visit the city.

"Dear guests, do you want to drink or eat some special snacks? Or where do you want to visit?" The guide stared at Shaberina.

"It's morning now, so just drink. I don't know what special snacks you just mentioned?" Shaberina asked.

"That's too much!" The guide looked proud, "The bread here is softer than the ones outside and has a better taste. There is also something called Chaos, which is very delicious. There are countless sweets... Of course, it's winter now, and if you are not afraid of the cold, you can buy ice cream..."

Shaberina walked through the bustling streets while listening to the guide's introduction, her eyes full of curiosity.

Especially when I saw the skeleton soldiers holding brooms on the street, although I had heard from the soldiers at the door, I still felt novel.

"Oh, that was arranged by His Majesty the Demon King," the guide smiled at her eyes, "but don't be afraid, they won't hurt people."

"Then aren't you afraid?" Torrea suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Hi! I was really scared at first." The guide seemed to recall the time when Dikao had just arrived. "But after getting used to it, I found that nothing was wrong. It would be better to say that under the rule of His Majesty the Demon King, this city is worse than before."

"It's better?" Shaberina was puzzled.

"Yes, there were many gangsters in this city in the past. They did nothing all day and just ransom on the street," the guide pointed to the alleys on the side of the road. "Little one dared to walk like that path before, but since the Demon King came down, all those gangsters disappeared."

"But no one will come to attack the Demon King?" Torrea thought for a while, "As far as I know, there should be brave men in the human empire who often attack the Demon King, right?"

"It does, but during the battle, His Majesty the Demon King will try to keep the battlefield away from the city." The guide replied, "Even if the people occasionally affect the battle, they will be compensated... Overall, it is really much better than before."

Shaberina looked at the expression on the guide's face and knew that he was not lying.

He thought from the bottom of his heart that the city is much better now than before, otherwise there would be such a slight pride on his face.

"By the way, you should always do this!" The guide suddenly pointed to a shop in front, "There are all kinds of desserts here, and many businessmen from other places always have to buy a lot of them back!"

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On the other hand, Nitia, who had finished breakfast, followed Dikao to the forest.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Enjie sitting on the swing, talking to Mischelia next to me for something.

"It's early."

Dikao greeted casually, "There is no class this morning, right?"

"Yeah!" Enjieli nodded, "What's wrong?"

"Nitia, you should know him." Dikao waved his hand, "She has the problem of building a magic circle that needs advice, I can't solve it, so I have to come to you."

"Magic Formation?" Enjieli was a little puzzled, "What's the problem?"

"That's it..." Niteya answered the questions she wanted to know.

After listening to Nitia's words, Enjeli nodded, "This is not difficult, the key lies in the method of magic construction."

"Can you teach me?" asked Nitia.

"Of course." Enjieli nodded, then turned to look at Mischelia, "If you can have a good relationship with her, maybe she will tell you how to use the magic pattern."

"Demonic Pattern?" Dikao was puzzled, "What is that?"

"Another form of magic circles," Nitia thought for a while, "By the way, you should have it too."

"Me?" Dikao was stunned, "Why don't I know?"

"You transform first!" said Nitia.

"Now?" Dikao asked back.

"Um."

Dikao didn't know what she was going to do, but he still untied his cloak, took off his clothes and threw it to Alisa behind him, and then opened his true body of the demon.

After the demon's true body was opened, the momentum of Dikao changed. The pressure on his body made Nitia and Mischelia next to him feel an inexplicable pressure on her body.

It's still Dikao who can target them, otherwise Dikao doesn't have to do anything like a mortal who is not a rank, and he can kill her by just relying on pressure.

In this state, Dikao is two meters tall, so the three people on the opposite side have to look up at him, especially Mischelia, the shortest.

Before he could speak, a "swish swish swish..." sounded around him.

The few people turned their heads and saw that a large number of Mishylia's tribe members appeared on the surrounding branches, and many were hidden in the canopy.

In addition, a large number of elves spread their wings and flew in mid-air, almost completely covering the area.

More than two thousand elves surrounded such a large area, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, as if the light around them had become much dimmed.

The only thing that is the same is that all these elves are shooting their bows and arrows at Dikao with a serious expression.

"presumptuous!"

A roar came from behind Dikao. The next moment, Alisa had spread her wings and floated in front of Dikao, and her right hand was placed on the hilt of the knife.

At this moment, her teeth had become extremely sharp, and her bright scarlet pupils swept across the elves all over the sky, staring at the elf closest to her.

It seemed as if as long as she dared to move, Alisa would pounce on her in the next moment and tear her up.

"Ai..." Dikao was about to call her back, but Mischelia spoke.

"What's going on?" Mischelia asked to her tribe members, "Who made you attack suddenly?"

"Class leader, we suddenly felt a powerful aura, and then we saw the demon revealing a combat form..." An elf explained, "Go away quickly, we..."

"Okay, we're all going back, we're chatting!" Mischelia waved her hand.

"chat?"

"Go back!" Mischelia shouted softly.

"Yes! The patriarch!"

Hearing Mischelia's words, the elves in the sky took back their bows and arrows, and then slowly landed back into the forest.

"Alisa, come back too!" Dikao's low voice rang.

Alisa slowly landed on the ground, with her wings retracted and returned to Dikao, "My King."

Dikao smiled and touched her head, then turned his head and said, "It seems that the demons are indeed quite unpopular."

"Sorry, the Demon King!" Mischelia bent down slightly and saluted, "It was my tribe who did not understand the situation, which caused a misunderstanding."

"Forget it, it's okay." Dikao waved his hand and turned his head to look at Nitia, "Let's go ahead and transform, and what about?"

"This!" Netiya pointed to the red totem-style stripes connected to Dikao's chest, "This should be a magic pattern."

"This?" Dikao looked down and said, "How to use it?"

"You ask me?" Nitia twitched her eyes twice, and the glasses in front of her right almost fell off. "Is this something on you, right?"

"But I don't have any special feelings..." Dikao looked at Engeli, "Do you know?"

"You might as well ask her," Enjeli turned his head to look at Mischelia, "The elves are better at using magic patterns."

Both Dikao and Netiya turned their heads to look at Mischelia.

"I have heard before that some demons are born with magic patterns," Mischelia looked at it, "Do you usually release more magic?"

"It's okay, it's mainly about hand-to-hand combat." Dikao thought for a while, "Is it related to this?"

"Maybe there is, but I heard from the previous patriarch that the demon clan, which is born with magic patterns, is very special in some aspects." Mischelia said.

“What does some aspects mean?”

"I don't know very well, this should vary from person to person." Mischelia shook her head, "The red magic pattern represents flame and power, so you should have a flame attribute, and your power is stronger than other demons."

"No, how to use this thing...?" Dikao asked.

"Thoughts." Mischelia said, "When you put your thoughts on the magic pattern, it will increase your corresponding attributes, but this requires a long time of practice."

"Okay, I'll go back and practice."

"No, I'm off topic?" Nitia suddenly said, "Didn't you tell me how to build a magic array today?"

"This is simple," Enjeli looked at Dikao, "Can you build a blank contract?"

"Blank contract?" Dikao thought for a while and slowly raised his hand.

Accompanied by the shining of magic, a border made of red magic appeared in the hand, empty and without any text.

“How did it be done?”

"Just...that's the mind," Dikao explained, "just want to do this, it will be done naturally."

"This explanation is a bit general. Human alchemist magic is usually not so easy to be so at ease." Enjieli nodded, "I will teach you a practice method, but it requires a lot of magic."

"I have the magic ball," asked Nitia, "Can that be used?"

"Yes, but you should find a way to improve your life level." Enjieli said, "so that the magic power in your body will continue to increase."

"But, the way to improve the class... I haven't found it yet." Nitia said.

"It depends on yourself. The way to improve the class is different for everyone." Enjieli said, "For example, Dikao, he needs to continue to experience life and death battles to easily improve the class. Simply put, his body needs to be constantly destroyed and repaired; and the last time his enemy, Bernis, was observed by me because of the hatred of his daughter being killed, and she needed to redeem the level by hatred; his wife Selena, if that's right, should keep killing more church members..."

"Ha? Is it so casual?" Dikao felt a little incredible and removed the true body of the demon by the way.
Chapter completed!