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Chapter 427 I wish you all the best for the college entrance examination(2/2)

After about a quarter of an hour, Dikao closed the old book and raised his head slightly. He could see two middle-aged people walking towards this side quickly.

One of them looked about fifties, with most of his hair and beard.

The fluffy middle-parted hairstyle reveals a still handsome face. It can be imagined that many girls must have fallen in love with him when he was young.

He was wearing a wide black cloak without sleeves. Although he was young, he could see that he was full of energy.

Next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a brown vest, and there seemed to be a red and copper badge on his chest.

As for the two of them, there were more than a dozen people who looked like servants, and the soldier just now.

Seeing Dikao sitting on a chair and rubbing succubus, the very elegant old man was stunned for a moment, took a deep breath, and walked forward a few steps.

After coming to Dikao, he bent down and performed a noble etiquette: "Good afternoon, Mr. Demon. Let me introduce myself. My name is Grantham Turner, and I am the lord of the city here. This is the municipal administrator of Sleeping Dragon City, Lawson Clive."

"Hello, you guys." Dikao was still sitting in the chair.

It’s not that he is rude, but that many times, as a high-level life, he must maintain some majesty in front of mortals.

"My name is Dikao, and I am the devil who happened to travel here by chance." Dikao smiled, "I passed by the Principality of Troya some time ago and found that it had been occupied by another devil, and..."

"What? Impossible!" Lawson, the municipal administration officer behind, exclaimed and interrupted Dikao's words.

"presumptuous!"

Rabell, who was leaning against Dikao's arms, flashed and came to Lawson. At the same time, he stretched his right hand, grabbed his neck and raised him over his head.

Lawson struggled subconsciously, but how could an ordinary mortal be the second-level Labelle opponent?

He could only feel the strength of his hands pinching his neck getting stronger and stronger, and his subconscious eyes began to turn white.

"Who gives you the courage to interrupt my king's words at will?" Rabel asked coldly.

"Mr. Dikao, this..." City Lord Grantham wanted to explain.

Dikao waved his hand: "Okay, Rabel, let him down, we are not here to make trouble!"

Hearing his words, Rabel let go of his hand and let him fall to the ground, making a muffled sound.

"Cough cough cough..." Lawson, who recovered, kept coughing.

"Okay, I'll continue." Dikao sat on the chair and smiled. "I found that the Principality of Troya was occupied by the demons, and most of the humans inside had been eaten. The remaining small part was also circulated among the demons as commodities, and it was less and less day by day."

"Later, I fought with the devil Olius there, and I won, and I also saw the imprisoned Grand Duke Troya." Dikao continued, "He gave his soul to trade with me, hoping that I could protect the remaining humans... This is also my purpose here today."

Seeing Dikao spread his hands and said that he had finished speaking, Grantham lowered his head and thought: "I wonder what you want to do? Should I send the remaining humans, or should I let the humans take back the scepter of the Principality of Troia and incorporate it into the Warhammer Empire?"

"Your two choices are not OK!" Dikao shook his finger, "No matter which one you choose, these humans seem to be bound to be bullied. Since I have taken Troya's soul, I naturally have to do the transaction well."

"Then you want to..." Grantham didn't quite understand.

"I hope you can take me to the capital of the Warhammer Empire and let me sit down and chat with the emperor." Dikao smiled. "Of course, the church is a very troublesome organization, so I hope it can be done in secret."

"This..." Grantham looked back at Lawson who had just stood up, "I'm afraid..."

"This is not a request, do you understand?" Dikao interrupted him directly, "I'm sitting here to talk to you, not because I'm afraid of anything, but I just don't want your face to be too ugly!"

The moment the words fell, the fifth-level momentum suddenly burst out from his body.

"Bang bang bang..."
Chapter completed!
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