"What if I don't fight?" Lyon said.

"It will not be fought, and the war to attack the Demon King will never stop." Selena's eyes were a little hollow, as if she was in a daze. "The country's economy cannot keep up, but there are many people, so she can only continue to launch wars to reduce the population... Even if the Demon King does not invade on his own initiative, the King will definitely order the continued attack on the Demon King..."

"Hey!" Seeing that Selena was getting more and more excited, Lyon interrupted with a low shout, "Who did you hear this?"

"Uh..." Selena was stunned for a moment, "Just a friend."

Seeing Lyon's questioning look at him, Selena shook her head, "It's not her."

"I haven't said anything yet."

"I know what you want to say."

"Back to the original problem," Lyon kept paying attention to the distance between the crowd around him. "Andrew was replaced this time and obviously because His Majesty was dissatisfied with your results, but even so, it was too incredible not to arrange people to follow up on surveillance but to replace them directly."

"This is also where I am curious," Selena nodded, "as if someone wants him to die on the battlefield."

"It is likely that this is true. Not only can you kill your opponent, but you can also lose face in front of your superiors," Lyon nodded, "It's like killing two birds with one stone, but why do you do this?"

"Mr. Lyon, you still don't understand what they think!" Selena grinned.

"What does it mean?" Lyon asked, turning his head.

"I was trained in church since I was a child. For them, I was not my own, but an outsider." Selena said, "You should know that your Majesty actually doesn't like the church at all."

"That's for sure. After all, even the words "God of the Lord's Power" were said," Lyon shrugged. "I'm not happy either, but if I just want to trouble you because of this, it would be too... What's the benefit of the failure of the War of the Braves?"

"Maybe there is no clear benefit. They just don't like uncontrolled people like me," Selena lowered her head. "In addition, even if the demons invade, they can't rush in and start killing, so even if I die on the battlefield, they will not lose much..."

"Hmph! To me, they look more like demons." Lyon looked unhappy.

"It's okay, I don't plan to fight for anything anyway..." Selena smiled indifferently, "I'll just be myself."

"You can still be so calm after seeing through things," Lyon smiled. "If it were me, I would have cut them with my sword."

"It's okay, I'm a brave man," Selena showed a hearty smile. "The purpose of my existence is to defeat the Demon King, so these things don't matter..."

"What a good kid..."

Looking at Selena's back in the dusk, Lyon talked to himself in his heart, admiring and feeling distressed.

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"My King, what is this?" Alisa brought four other personal maids into Dikao's laboratory.

Like Alyssa, the other maids were wearing modified maid outfits, revealing a piece of white thighs.

But it has been more than ten years, and Dikao has almost gotten used to it.

At this moment, all my attention was focused on an iron box in front of me, about the size of a basin. You could see a round iron cup inside the box and a row of tiny holes on the wall of the cup.

"Don't ask, you'll know in a while." Dikao wore a hairband on his head to prevent it from hanging down to block his eyes, and he didn't raise his head, "Come on, put some small flames in the place below."

"Little flame?" Alisa raised a finger, and a ball of flame jumped on her fingers. "Is this enough?"

"Well, bigger." Dikao looked up and looked at it, "After all, this is not a fire ejection. The temperature is too low, so the heating speed should be faster."

"What about now?" The flames on the fingers became bigger.

"Well, it's almost done." Dikao nodded and pointed to a place under the iron box, "Put your hand here and keep heating it up."

"OK."

"Calita," Decao waved, "Go to the kitchen to bring the candy."

"Yes." Carita agreed and went to the kitchen to take back the sugar she made a few days ago.

Feeling that the temperature was almost the same, Dikao showed that he pinched a little sugar with his fingers and went in.

Seeing the tiny sugar melting quickly, Dikao nodded, scooped out a little with a small cup, and poured it in.

Then he grabbed the shaking handle outside the box and started to rotate slowly. When he saw that there was a white silk thread on the inner wall of the box, he took the iron tag that he had spoken out and began to rotate around the inside of the box.

Don't ask why you don't use wooden signs, because there is almost no wood found on the Demon King's territory.

Alisa and others clearly saw that white silk threads began to be wrapped around the iron sign, and Dikao's rotation became bigger and bigger.

When Dikao stopped the shaking handle, a white ball about the size of a football appeared on the sign.

Alisa was about to ask what this was, but she saw Dikao sticking out her tongue and licking it.

After slapping his mouth a few times, he nodded slowly, "It's just that, I feel like something is missing..."

"My king, the candy seems to be brown-red..." Alisa said.

"Ah, the sugar that has not been decolorized is all this color. Unfortunately, I don't know how to decolorize it." Dikao replied.

"Then why is this one in your hand white?"

"This should involve a lot of chemistry formulas that I don't understand... I knew I should have chosen science at the beginning." Dikao nodded with a complicated look on his face, "Come on, try it."

Alisa didn't continue to ask what science was, and she stuck out her tongue and licked the marshmallow as Dikao.

"Well—" Alyssa's eyes widened, "This! So delicious!"

"Actually, it's almost as I expected." Dikao shook his head with a smile, "Come on, let's try it all."

Carita and other succubus maids also came over and pinched a little and put it in their mouths, then there were a burst of happy moans one after another.

Looking at their appearance, Dikao showed a hint of complacent smile from people from high latitudes to low latitudes, and told them to go to the necromancers to see how they were doing what they had told them.

Necromancers usually live on the mountain behind the Demon King Castle, where there is a small test site.

Before Dikao opened the door, he heard a loud noise coming from the lobby inside.

"Eight!"

"Young chicken!"

"Don't move! Bar!"

"Are you okay? How much did you lose for the substitute?"
Chapter completed!