Chapter 361 The Brave of the Spirit Wing Empire
Golden Dragon City, inside the top room on the church.
Gulina was half lying on the sofa, her slender and tender legs resting on both sides of the table in front of her, and her eyes were staring at the blue sky outside the window.
"I'm very interested in this demon. You'll try him tomorrow." Gulina gasped, "But don't kill, I'm going to live! Do you understand?"
Nigol did not answer because his mouth was busy now, so he could only lift his legs, who were kneeling on the ground, and push himself forward a little more as an answer.
"Um!"
Gulina groaned, subconsciously raised her head and bowed her back, but her eyes kept looking at the sky outside the window, and her eyes were filled with determination with sharpness...
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Golden Eagle City was settled completely soon, and Wyatt was still a little capable.
After knowing Dikao's idea, he made drastic reforms after taking office. He forced all the positions in the city hall to his own people in just one day.
And about half of them were all capable aliens, which also demonstrated their determination to follow Dikao.
Such changes are of course compulsory and do not care about other people's opinions at all, so the people just dare not speak out.
However, some people can see it thoroughly. After all, in this situation, the best result is that the Demon King did not order the city to massacre.
Even many humans are ready to become slaves, after all, they know how they treat foreign races.
However, what I didn't expect was that Dikao still allowed them to live in Golden Eagle City as his leaders, which was not much different from his previous life.
It is nothing more than breaking the slavery system. Dikao stipulated that there will be no slaves in the Golden Eagle City in the future. Whether it is a similar or a different race, all races must abide by the same regulations in his city.
Although I don't understand why Dikao did this, it is essentially no different from his previous life, so no one dares to raise objections.
What's more, many alien races who were originally regarded as slaves are not very adapted to this transformation for a while. They thought that after finally robbing Golden Eagle City, they would have made them revenge, but now they are going to be neighbors with humans who once bullied themselves!
The other part is the second or even the third or fourth generation of slaves.
They were slaves from the moment they were born and lived in such an environment since they were young.
By chance, I became the same class as my former master and couldn't adapt to it for a while.
Even that night, many aliens ran back to their former owners' homes and asked to take them in because they didn't know how they should survive.
Their goal of living was to serve their masters, but now that their masters are gone, their lives have lost their goal, and they are also full of confusion about the future.
Wyatt heard about this the next morning and planned to ask for the solution to Dikao.
When he arrived at the gate of the city lord's small castle, he was blocked by Rabell.
"What's the matter?" Rabbeer asked expressionlessly.
"Mr. Label! I have something to report to my king." Wyatt briefly explained the matter.
“Sit up here.”
Then Rabell went inside and reported to Dikao.
Now Dikao is cooking in the kitchen, Lilith stands beside her and watches with anticipation. Occasionally, she will use her fingers to dip a little juice that has not been finished in her mouth to taste the taste.
After hearing Rabbell's report, Dikao waved his hand without raising his head: "Let them solve this kind of thing by themselves. If they ask me everything, what else do they want to do?"
"But my king, in this way, your power will..." Rabell dissuaded.
"Power?" Dikao raised his head and asked, "Rabel, this is not my territory. I never thought of building a second territory here, at least not now..."
"Why?" Rabbeer couldn't figure it out, "You..."
"It's not just here," Dikao walked over and touched her head. "Even in Vikadman, I will gradually put down my power when I go back..."
Hearing his words, Rabbeer was even more puzzled: "How can this work? You are our king, if you let go of your power..."
Dikao waved his hand and stopped her words: "You will understand gradually in the future."
"I..." Rabel looked up, "I still want to hear your explanation."
After saying that, he immediately lowered his head to express his mistake.
After all, as a servant, she has no right to ask Dikao to explain to her.
But she was really confused, and even though she knew it was impossible, she still wanted Dikao to give her an explanation.
Seeing her stubborn look, Dikao stood up, walked to the barbecue rack and looked at it, then nodded: "Okay, you go and reply to Wyatt first. It will take some time to do it. I'll explain it to you when I come back."
"Abide by the order!"
Label agreed to reply to Wyatt, and then quickly ran back, standing aside to listen to Dikao's explanation.
Looking at her staring at herself with anticipation, Dikao smiled: "You also know that Selena's enemy is a god! That is the ultimate creature above the eight major races. Although defeating Him is my goal and Selena, this is just an "ideal" after all, and there is a high probability that Selena and I will probably end up dead."
Rabel interrupted, "No, my king, you will not die, you..."
"Okay, let's be realistic." Dikao smiled and held her in his arms, gently stroked her smooth back. "I'm not afraid of death, I'm just thinking that when I come to this world, I should always do something meaningful, or leave something behind... Maybe this is the characteristic of an art student, and I always try to pursue something on the emotional level..."
"My King, I don't understand what you mean..." Rabel said softly with his head against his chest.
"It's okay, just listen to me." Dikao kissed her face lightly and continued, "So since Selena and I will die in the end, then if I keep holding power in my hands, as long as I die, the Vikadman Empire will fall apart in an instant... Because I failed, it proved that my approach was not feasible, and these things will not be passed on."
"Can……"
"But as long as I let go of my power, not as an emperor, but as a legend..." Dikao was silent for a few seconds, "then my thoughts can become seeds and take root in the hearts of everyone in the Vikadman Empire! Because they knew that even without me, they could still go on this way... This is what I can leave for this world, and it is also a proof that I have existed tens of millions and billions of years later."
"No!" Label suddenly pushed him away and took a step back.
The face that was usually expressionless finally changed, and tears seemed to flash in her eyes: "You are the devil! It should be an existence that scares the world! Why do you want to make any contribution?"
"This is not a contribution, it is gratitude!" Dikao smiled, "Any life should be grateful for the world where you were born. Doing good and bad things can be done. The key question is whether you can leave something behind and tell and prove to the future that I have existed in this world!"
"I..." Rabbeer shook his head, with a crying voice in his voice, "I can't understand..."
"Why are we crying? I'm not going to die now." Dikao smiled helplessly, "When did our demons become sentimental races?"
"I just thought of leaving you one day in the future..." Rabbeer shook his head, "Don't scare me! I don't want to leave you! I can ignore anything else, but I can't lose you!"
"Okay, okay, I won't leave you!" Dikao gave her a hug, "Then let's work hard to practice together and strive to defeat Him one day in the future!"
"Well..." Rabyl nodded in his arms.
"Okay, eat!" Dikao rubbed her hair hard.
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Wyatt left after hearing Rabbell's reply.
He also understood that this was a test given by Dikao. If this matter was not done well, the municipal administration officer would probably have done it.
So on the way back, he was thinking about how to solve this problem.
After returning to the office, Wyatt thought for a while and finally decided to select different representatives among the first generation of slaves, and then let them take the slaves after the second generation of slaves back to educate their original racial culture.
Although the masters who ran back to find their masters are very good and would not bully them normally, Dikao's policy set by the policy that his subordinates would never dare to change without authorization before he spoke.
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Dikao handed over everything to his men, and only some things that they really don't make a decision will be handled by themselves.
These days, I basically stay in the room every day and don’t go out. I will cook all kinds of delicious food for Lilith during the day and teach her various different games to play time.
It's time to exercise with Rabbeer at night.
To be honest, this kind of life is really good.
After three or four days like this, it was peaceful and peaceful.
But whether it was Wyatt and others or some merchants in Golden Eagle City, they knew that this matter was not over yet, and it was the peace before the storm.
It depends on what step Dikao can do.
At noon that day, Wyatt received a message that a guy riding a horse at the gate said he was coming from Golden Dragon City and called on Deidara.
When Wyatt heard his subordinates’ report, he felt a little incredible: “One person?”
"One person!" the subordinate nodded and replied.
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When Wyatt arrived at the city gate, he saw a handsome young man with a tall figure and a handsome face.
I have to say that just standing there and doing nothing, there is an unignorable temperament.
"Is it you..." Wyatt was a little confused.
Chapter completed!