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Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth Bieler's letter

After listening to Masville's description, Augustine did not refute immediately, but pondered and slowly picked up the cup and took a sip of black tea.

Facing Augustine's silence, Masville was not in a hurry. He still had a signature smile on his face, lowering his head and slowly savoring the black tea in his hand.

It took Augustine to raise her head and asked uncertainly: "You are so sure, will he come to take revenge?"

"He will definitely!"

Masville nodded confidently, "The devil and the king of humanity are essentially no different. If someone dares to provoke the king's majesty, he will definitely be punished! This is related to the image of the king."

"But he is not stupid. He won't do such a thing in front of his image and life, right?" Augustine asked.

"Your Majesty, you still don't know much about the demons," Maswell explained. "The demons are originally races born for killing. For them, nothing is more important than killing. And their purpose of killing is not just to eat, but simply to like killing."

Augustine remained silent.

"The demons like to torture other races and even the same race!" Maswell continued, "They like to eat live food because they enjoy the torture process and enjoy the final screams of their prey... So the demons' impulse is always greater than rational!"

"You mean, as long as Dikao is so angry that he loses his mind, he will definitely come in and take revenge?" Augustine asked.

"That's right!" Masville nodded, "According to my information, more than ten years ago, Dikao sent his men to the Jadelu Empire to capture some humans, but they were discovered. But even though they knew that they still started killing within the magic circle of the gods, they were still killed and were all killed in the end!"

"But there are 1,500 people in this plan..."

"Well, they are all abandoned children!" Masville nodded, "But it is their glory to be able to sacrifice for the church and the empire!"

Looking at the signature smile on Masville's face, Augustine squinted her eyes and thought to herself that she had paid too much for Bernis when she told me that she could be a priest... It seems that there are indeed many cruel characters in this church!

"Since that's the case..." Augustine nodded slightly, "I believe you again, I'll help you find a thousand elites!"

"Then thank you, Your Majesty!" Masville replied with a grin on his left corner of his mouth.

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After chatting with Njeli and Mischelia, Dikao returned to the room.

Due to the last sudden attack by Bernis, a large hole was made in both walls, so Dikao's room was moved to the upper floor.

Dikao sat on the sofa, looking at the view outside the window, drinking black tea and enjoying the priority time.

"Alisa, come on." Dikao stretched out his hand, "Come here and give me a hug!"

Hearing his words, Alisha sat down next to him obediently and snuggled into his arms.

Dikao reached out to stroke her head and spine, looking at the street view outside the window, wondering if he would continue to sleep for a while.

"My King."

Amelia opened the door and walked in, handed over an envelope, "Norm's letter."

"Um."

Dikao took it and looked at it, but was a little stunned. The envelope contained a string of numbers, and it was the Arabic numerals he brought to this world.

If you bring in the Moss Code, the string of numbers translated into "My King's personal enlightenment."

But Norm usually doesn't write like this, and there is always only one who knows Moss' code and cannot send telegrams - Bieler!

That is, the Shadow Demon who sent himself to the deputy branch to be the person in charge.

When he went there, he kept a password book for him and told him not to contact him as much as possible, but if he wanted to contact him, he must use his password to write a letter and send it to Nom.

Dikao opened the envelope and there were still a series of numbers inside. He immediately squinted his eyes and interpreted it.

In the letter, Bilar said that due to the death of the former priest of the Diranta Church, the church sent a letter to ask whether Bilar could send high-level paladins to kill Dikao.

In addition, I hope he will assign the next priest and other things...

Although Shadow Demon, who inherited all of Bieler's memories, cannot be said to be familiar with such things, he is not unfamiliar with it.

I immediately replied to them that the deputy branch is very busy now, so they asked them to find a way to deal with the devil's affairs.

As for the new priests, they also make their own decisions.

The letter also says that the correspondence between churches is transmitted by monsters and thunderbirds trained by the church, and it is very fast.

So when Dikao received this letter, everything in the Dylanta Church should have been resolved.

After reading this letter, Dikao held his palm slightly, and the letter paper gradually turned into ashes in a ball of flame.

In other words, now the church in Dylanta should have elected a trusted priest... Dikao thought to himself.

But strictly speaking, it is not a big deal. With Bilal's press on their news, it is definitely impossible for high-level paladins or magicians to come to cause trouble for themselves.

Now their brave men are dead again, and the priests who can beat them are dead, and they no longer pose any threat to themselves.

So now, compared to dealing with them, it is more important to manage the city well and further expand your influence.

In this way, you can quickly control the situation when you get more cities in the near future.

Now it’s time to celebrate the New Year, so we should celebrate the New Year first.

But the next plan... Now I have an additional military advisor who can be free at any time, so I can ask her to help analyze it.

With the same point, Dikao was much happier and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

"Amelia, come on!" Dika Obye bye, "Come here too, let me touch it together!"

"Abide by the order!"

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As the Chinese New Year approaches, the people in the city are also smiling happily and are busy purchasing New Year's goods.

Due to the sharp increase in output and the sharp drop in grain prices this year, most people do not have to buy food, and they can save some spare money to buy some other things.

Children also had a lot more pocket money than last year, and they ran around the street with marshmallows or lollipops.

Norm's daughter Brenda's rabbit farm was very well organized, with a large amount of rabbit meat and rabbit skin entering the market.

This year, the people of the Castlevania will not lack meat. It cannot be said that eating it every day is so exaggerating, but at least it is still fine to eat it once a week.

Dikao took advantage of this time to recover from his injuries, and nothing else was going to do. He got a lot of honey and started thinking about hard candy.

To eliminate the barriers between humans and demons faster, children are a very good buffer zone.

So this year, Dikao plans to give some candy to the children who come out to play on the street a few nights before the Chinese New Year.

As for the days... Considering that I have to go back to celebrate the New Year with my subordinates, and Selena might come too, Dikao decided to set it on Christmas Day.

Although there is no Christmas in this world, it does not prevent Dikao from adding one.

But it can't be called Christmas. It's better to call Demon King's Day in the future... Dikao had a bad smile on his face.

Looking at Dikao's face with a sweet smile, stirring the translucent sticky liquid in the pot, Alisa and Amelia next to him looked at each other, and their eyes were full of questions.

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Selena walked on the walls of Silver Light City, looking at the sun gradually setting in the west, and spoke softly, "How is your recent training?"

Quincy next to him immediately lowered his head and replied, "You have put all your newly invented fighting skills into training, and the effect is very good!"

"Well, don't let the training go," Selena nodded, "Whether it is swordsmanship or empty-hand fighting skills, it requires a lot of practice to be engraved into the body and become a part of the instinct."

"Get it." Quincy nodded.

Selena raised her head, and a tiny white flower slowly fell into her palm, and then quickly transformed.

"It's snowing..."

Quincy looked up and saw white snowflakes floating in the sky, falling down in a scattered manner.

"Or why don't you go back first, I'll watch it here." Quincy said.

"The New Year is coming soon. If you want to be lazy these days, I will pretend that you can't see it." Selena grinned, "Anyway, I'll go out during the New Year, so I'll leave it to you."

"Are you going to... leave Silver Light City?" Quincy asked curiously.

"Well, go and have New Year's greetings to Nitia." Selena smiled, "When I'm not here, you can discuss the matter here with Brod, so you don't have to go to my family."

"As for order!" Quincy nodded and agreed.

"Have you seen the factory outside the city? How is it built?" Selena continued to walk along the city wall.

"Broad said that the construction can be completed before the end of April next year."

"Um."

...

In the evening, Selena returned home, chatted with Dikao in her room for a while, and lay in bed to prepare to go to bed.

"Tu tuk tuk." A knock on the door sounded.

"Come in." Selena sat up from the bed.

The room door opened and Layla walked in.

She seemed a little nervous, subconsciously grabbed the wide skirt with her hands and walked in with her head down.

A strand of hair that was not tightly wrapped around her forehead drooped from the side of her head, making her look vaguely haggard.

"Is there anything wrong?" Selena asked while sitting on the bed.

"Selina, the New Year is coming soon," Layla whispered, "you..."

"You can just play by yourself." Selena tied her hair with a ponytail, "I'm not at home these New Year."

"You're going out?"

"Um."

"But..." Layla thought for a while, "You were not at home last year. Selena, New Year is a special day, and the family should be together..."

"Family?" Selena turned her head and asked, "I said it last time, right? From the moment you sold me, we are no longer family!"

"No! Selena! Not what you thought..." Layla shook her head and walked over quickly to explain.
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