"Bang!"

Just like a watermelon exploded, the lich's head was already stomped on by Dikao.

The only difference is that the watermelon only has red after it explodes, and there are white things after it explodes.

Dikao knew that in the world of the demons, the more brutal the better the method, so that no one dared to cause trouble without open eyes.

After looking around, Dikao waved: "Rabel, go find out if there is any magic crystal, don't waste it."

"As for the order." Rabell agreed, squatted down and searched through a pair of red and white things.

The necromancer just now walked over quietly again and rubbed his hands gently: "Your Excellency, if you don't want this corpse, how about selling it to me? I'll give you ten silver coins."

"Oh? I want the lich's corpse, too?" Dikao showed an interesting look.

"Of course." The other party nodded, "The lich also has research value, and at least it can detect good or bad."

Dikao nodded: "Yes."

The Necromancer nodded, quickly walked to the side and put the headless corpse into the space ring, then walked over and continued to make a "please" gesture: "Come with me!"

This kind of thing is normal in the world of the demons. Winners can decide everything about the loser, and the same is true for wrapping the corpse.

Following the Necromancer to a warehouse, I saw some evil spirit knights and other necromancers guarding around me.

After entering the warehouse, I turned around twice and saw the innermost human.

They were imprisoned here, without covering their clothes, and when they saw someone coming in, they curled up in the corner of the wall and shivered.

There are both men and women. Perhaps they don’t want to resist, but they just think that the next person to be captured is not themselves.

"Please sit down." The Necromancer asked Dikao to sit on the sofa, and then ordered the people next to him to get a drink.

Dikao sat carelessly on the sofa, hugged Rabelle in his arms, and gently stroked her back.

Although I have not systematically learned how to show off, Dikao also knows how to be arrogant and how to come.

The staff brought a cup over in a short while and placed it in front of Dikao.

Looking at the slightly viscous bright red liquid inside, Dikao could smell it, it was human blood!

After picking up the cup and siping it, Dikao shook his head and handed it to Rabel: "This tastes very ordinary, is it a man's blood?"

"You are so keen!"

The other party was not embarrassed, "Because women are scarce goods, so naturally they can't..."

"Okay, I understand." Dikao waved his hand, "bring you to show me the fresh stuff you said."

"You wait."

The Necromancer agreed and turned around and walked towards one of the rooms.

After a while, he walked out with the back of a girl who looked fourteen or fifteen years old.

The girl who was held in one hand by his hand did not scream, but just reached behind and grabbed his wrists, and her feet kept struggling in the air.

The girl also had no clothes covering her body, with long brown hair and waist, and a pair of gray eyes on her face with distinct facial features were full of fear.

When he came to Dikao, the necromancer put the girl down: "How do you think of this? I have checked it, it is absolutely fresh! I haven't been touched yet."

Dikao crossed his legs, stroked Rabel's smooth back with one hand, squinted his eyes and looked up and down the girl in front of him: "Is she a mute?"

"Of course not."

The other party reached out and grabbed the girl's hair and pulled it up slightly.

The girl screamed, and subconsciously raised her hands and grabbed his wrist.

"Can't you hear what the guests say? Why don't you introduce yourself quickly?" Although the Necromancer's tone was plain, the threatening meaning was very concealed.

"My name is Betty..." The girl with scalp pain stammered and introduced, "I'm fifteen years old this year... I'm..."

"Okay, OK," Dikao waved his hand, "Just be a mute."

The Necromancer bent down slightly. Although he couldn't see his face, his tone was full of a sense of humbleness: "Do you care if you are a mute? Did you buy it but not for food?"

Dikao raised his eyebrows: "What do I buy and do I need to report to you?"

Rabell, who was closing his eyes and gently rubbing Dikao's neck with his face, suddenly turned his head, and his bright yellow pupils were full of murderous aura.

The Necromancer quickly took a step back and waved his hand to explain: "You misunderstood, I didn't mean that..."

To put it nicely, the demons are all people with temperament.

To put it bluntly, they are all moody and crazy. If you disagree, you will fight and go to death if you try to do something.

So the necromancer, who knew that he had said the wrong thing, quickly explained.

He is not necessarily afraid of Dikao. After all, he must have a background in being able to open such a store selling humans here.

But if Dikao kills people now, it's really impossible to stop him.

Dikao was very satisfied with his pretentious effect. After quietly smiling, he patted Rabel's head gently: "Go and check it."

"Affect the order."

Label stood up and came to Betty, and circled around her and looked around.

Facing the demon clan in front of him, the fear in Betty's eyes almost condensed into a physical body.

Suddenly, Rabbeer reached out and grabbed her by the neck, pulled her in front of him, and sniffed it gently.

Then he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and licked Betty's face.

Betty was startled by the sudden situation and almost screamed, her hair was blown up, but she forced her back.

Rabyl turned around and nodded: "My king, it's very fresh."

Dikao nodded: "Then buy it, by the way, find a piece of clothing for her to put on."

"No problem!" The Necromancer nodded.

The procedures are very fast and simple.

After paying, the necromancer was to put a chain around Betty's neck and hand over the other end to Rabell.

Walk out of the warehouse and come back to the street, everything is as usual, as if nothing had happened to Dikao kill a lich just now.

After seeing him come out, the demons were curiously looking at the humans with chains behind him, and then they went to do their own things.

Looking up at the sun that was about to reach the top of his head, Dikao stretched: "Let's go outside the city for a barbecue."

"Okay, okay!" Lilith raised her hands to agree, "They must have eaten raw in this place, and it's not delicious at all."

Seeing that she was now spoiled by her, Dikao showed a smile on his face and took them out of the city.

After entering the forest, Lilith went hunting as usual.

After a while, he caught a golden-bred wild boar. Just lying on the ground was much taller than Dikao, and his body was nearly four meters long. He was extremely strong and had muscles all over his body.

Label is responsible for cleaning work such as plucking and ripping.

Dikao opened the chain around Betty's neck: "Let's go, pick up some firewood nearby with me."

Betty didn't dare to speak, just nodded.

If she was just picking up firewood, she would be very willing to cooperate.

As for escaping, Betty knew very well that he could not escape, so it would be better to cooperate and obediently.

And looking at the big wild boar I just caught, it seems that I will not be eaten today.

After Rabel finished handling the wild boar, Dikao also set up a barbecue grill, hung the wild boar, raised his hand and threw a ball of fireball on the firewood.

Then Rabell began to slowly turn the grill next to it, let it heat evenly, and start grilling slowly.

Lilith sat in front of the barbecue grill with her knees in her arms, looking at the spinning boar, her eyes showed a sense of expectation, as if it was full of little stars.

Betty stood beside him tremblingly, not knowing what he should do next.

Knowing that the aroma of barbecue boar began to spread, Dikao took out the honey and brushed it on it little by little.

Looking at the flesh that gradually turned golden in front of her and smelling the fragrance that began to spread, Betty couldn't help swallowing a mouthful.

During this period, she could only eat one piece of hard bread every day and didn't drink much water.

It’s because she is a relatively valuable person to eat these things.

And now, smelling the scent of the roasted wild boar in front of me, my stomach whispered unconsciously.

Dikao brushed his homemade seasonings on the golden barbecue, allowing the grease on it to drip into the flames and make a "hissing" sound.

No ordinary life next to her, so naturally she could hear the chirping of her belly.

Dikao and Rabel continued to do their own things as if they hadn't heard it.

Only Lilith suddenly turned around and looked at her with a grin.

"Lilith, it's okay." Dikao smiled, "I'm afraid I don't have anything to eat?"

"snort!"

Hearing Dikao's words, Lilith snorted coldly and turned around and continued to drool at the barbecue in front of her.
To be continued...