Walking in the lush forest, Betty looked up incredibly at these scenes that were still lush in the cold December weather.

There was still a little dampness in the forest, and the temperature on my face seemed to be colder than just now.

After following Grey for a while, he saw a graceful green figure inside.

Her whole body was covered with a layer of dark green leaves, forming a green dress.

Her white and tender feet were exposed to the air, swaying gently back and forth as she swayed on the swing of her sitting on the rattan swing.

Her emerald green hair looked very long and was almost touching the ground.

When her green pupils looked over, she could even feel a sense of harmony and tranquility, as if her whole body was relaxed.

"Enjali, I'll take him to visit." Grey smiled and said hello.

"Dicao mentioned it to me in his letter yesterday." Enjeli chuckled softly, "Is this his new apprentice?"

"Yeah." Grie nodded and turned his head, "She is Enjieli, my king's friend!"

"Sir Enjeli, say hello to you!" Betty quickly bowed and saluted.

"You don't have to be so polite to me." Enjieli was still sitting on the swing. "Dicha's letter said that you are a holy attribute. There are many holy attribute magicians here. In addition, if you don't understand, you can ask me."

"Thanks you……"

...

Then Grey took her to meet the others and got to know each other.

As Dikao's apprentice, naturally everyone treated her very courteously, which made Betty feel flattered.

At the same time, after personally experiencing this new world, Betty made up her mind to work hard, hoping to help Dikao as soon as possible.

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All the imprisoned humans were taken to the square at the gate of the main castle.

Originally they all thought they were dead today, but after coming here, they didn't seem to be eating them.

The demons around were looking at them with complex expressions, and on the other side of the square, a red-haired young man was sitting there on an extremely luxurious sofa.

He crossed his legs, supported the handrail with his right elbow, and his chin. He sat there quietly, watching the human beings being gradually brought to the opposite side.

More and more humans were brought to the square, gradually occupying half of the square.

Dikao drooped his eyelids and looked at the humans in the square opposite, feeling a little regretful.

After a while, Rabbeer's figure swept through the air and had already folded his wings as he landed beside him.

He bent down slightly and said, "My king, all the humans currently being detained are already here."

"Well..." Dikao raised his hand and swayed slightly, "I didn't expect it to be so few."

"More than a year invasion of the demons, most of them were eaten." Raber replied, "It would be better to say that these are left, which is the result of Olius's efforts to control them."

"Oh, what a fool..." Looking at the humans with less than 10,000 people in the square in front of him, Dikao lifted his cloak, stood up and walked forward a few steps.

Seeing him stand up and walk out, the humans on the opposite side subconsciously took a step back.

Some people even turned around and wanted to run away, but there were a lot of demons around them, surrounding them tightly.

Seeing the demons staring at them with a gloomy face behind, they finally had to stand still and wait for the rest of their hair to fall.

Dikao whispered: "I! It's the devil Dikao! Olius is dead. From now on, this is my territory! Next, I will talk about a few rules..."

The entire speech process was the same as when they won the Castlevania. Regardless of whether they could understand it or not, Dikao always said it.

After all, he doesn't have much time to wander here, and he has more energy to focus on the Warhammer Empire next, or even other worlds.

Although I can't believe it, since the Demon King said so, the people seem to have no other way than to choose to believe it.

Dikao said it clearly in his speech just now, and it will not restrict their freedom. If you don’t want to stay here, you can choose to leave.

But the same goes for saying that you are leaving, where can you go?

"Your Majesty, can you allow me to ask a question?"

An old man who looked in his sixties raised his hand.

In this situation, it undoubtedly takes a lot of courage to ask questions.

After all, no one knows what the situation of this demon king is, and whether he will suddenly kill people because of this.

When he heard someone ask, Dikao nodded normally: "Of course! What do you want to ask?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The old man bowed first, then raised his head and said, "Most of the farmland has been destroyed. It is winter now, and there is no time to keep seeds. Next year..."

"Don't worry about this problem, I'll send you new seeds." Dikao waved his hand, "Are there any other questions?"

Seeing that the old man who asked the first question was not killed, the people below began to raise their hands to ask questions.

"Your Majesty, some of our houses have been destroyed..."

"Well," Dikao nodded, "I will send someone to solve this problem. Now you are not many people. I will plan new houses for you."

"His Majesty……"

...

Many people began to ask various questions, and Dikao answered them one by one.

In the end, not only humans, but also many demons began to ask questions, and Dikao also answered them.

In short, from then on, the Principality of Trojan has become a world where multiple races coexist.

After the speech, Dicao returned to the castle and asked Rabel to massage his shoulders.

The old book on the table suddenly spoke: "Do you still have any worries to solve?"

"A big trouble." Dikao waved his eyes and rested on Rabele's elastic chest. "These problems are actually simple. The key is that the god guardian array of the Principality of Trojan has disappeared now. It's okay if I sit here, but if I leave... I'm afraid..."

"I thought you wouldn't notice this problem." Old Shu seemed to have a smile in his tone.

"If you have a solution, just say it quickly. Don't keep it inseparable from me here!" Dikao waved his hand.

"It's not a solution, but I think this matter can be discussed with the Warhammer Empire." Lao Shu replied, "but no one knows whether the relationship between the Warhammer Empire and the church is good."

"So you should go and have a look." Dikao suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to touch Rabel's smooth cheeks.

Then he ran to the side and sat cross-legged on the ground and looked, all his attention hitting the letter in his hand.

Looking at her looking at her disregard for everything around her, Nitia suddenly felt a strange feeling.
Chapter completed!