"My king, why do you want to boil your ponytail in salt water?" Nom leaned over and asked with curious expression.

"Go and I don't have time to explain it to you!" Dikao pressed her forehead and pushed it away. "There will be a dedicated person in charge in the future, so you don't need to inquire about it."

As he said that, he observed the heat of the large iron pot next to him.

This iron pot was made by Dikao himself, and the thickness is not particularly uniform.

Of course, Dikao also discovered this problem, but there was no way, he didn't understand the production process in this regard.

This iron pot was made with the red-hot iron ingots like a mud.

...

Three days later, with the completion of the bow, the violin was also made.

Dikao first tried it himself and nodded.

Although it is definitely not as high-end products as in previous lives, the tone is already quite good.

The next day, he brought fifteen children to the second floor concert hall.

A few stools were added temporarily, and the children sat in an arc, and Aesilia also sat next to her as a student to listen.

"Well!" Dikao, who was the teacher for the first time, was obviously excited. "Next, I will demonstrate different instruments with them. You have two days to choose what you like."

Alisa sat in front of the piano, Rabel was in charge of the harp, Grey was playing drums, Fyana picked up the flute and crossed her mouth, and Amelia had two sand mallets the size of a human head in her hand.

No one has learned the violin yet, so this time without cello, Dikao took a violin alone and stood among Alisha and others.

"There is no score this time. I'll do some more. You guys can cut it in and understand?"

"As for order!" Alisha and the others nodded and agreed.

"Okay, prepare to go!"

When Dicao pulled the bow and the sound of the violin resounded in the concert hall, a clear tone sounded, and the fifteen children and Aesilia next to him suddenly opened their eyes wide.

In order to take care of instruments such as drums and sand mallets, Dikao chose a song with a cheerful rhythm so that they could follow in.

The next moment, Alisa's fingers jumped on the keys, and the two sounds began to resonate, but they were extremely harmonious, making the overall sound a little more three-dimensional.

The next one is Rabbeer. After the harp is cut in, the rhythm becomes faintly visible.

There seemed to be a light in Acelia and the children's eyes.

Then there was Fyana's flute, then Amelia's sand batt, and finally Grey's drum set.

When all the instruments sound, the entire rhythm becomes extremely three-dimensional.

The harmonious resonance resounded throughout the concert hall, and also made the audience grow their mouths and be stunned in the ocean of music.

In this world, the Demon King's castle finally gave birth to a true symphony.

...

After the five-minute music was finished, Dikao put down his violin.

"That one over there is a cello, which is similar to this one, but the tone is even lower," Dikao explained.

"In the next two days, you can think carefully about what instruments to learn, and then we will officially start!"

...

Two days later, all the children decided on the instruments, two men and one woman wanted to learn violin, and one boy wanted to learn cello.

All that remains are other different instruments.

"Okay, then the formal class starts tomorrow!" said Dikao, "I will open my voice every morning when I wake up!"

"As for your order!" the children replied together.

"Asilia, come too!" Dikao said.

"I?"

...

So the next morning, on the clearing outside the castle gate, Aesilia and fifteen children stood in a row.

"Squid~ well~~"

Sixteen people sang the scales in the way Dikao taught, put their hands on their abdomen and opened their mouths.

Looking at his first group of students, Dikao smiled with relief on his face.

………………………………………

"Click." Nitia pushed open the door and walked into the room.

Selena didn't look back at all. She dared not to knock on the door and went straight into her room, and there was no one else.

"Boom, reply!" Niteya threw an envelope on the bed.

Selena, with a lollipop in her mouth, quickly opened the envelope and browsed.

Seeing Dikao's longing for himself expressed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. He looked at the pile of unnutritious words, and after reading one, he took it away and looked at the next one.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time the two of them chatted by writing letters, so Selena finds it very novel.

Seeing her like this, Nitia was curious and picked up one to see what Dikao had written.

"I must be a kapok near you, standing with you as the image of a tree. The roots are tightly held on the ground, the leaves are touching each other in the clouds. Every gust of wind passes, we greet each other, but no one understands our language..."

Niteya frowned slightly and looked at Selena with a happy expression.

I don’t know why she became like this because of some words that I can’t understand.

Although I have heard that things like love can make people uncomfortable.

Selena has indeed changed a lot since she was with Dikao, but she looked stupid because of a few words. It seems that love is indeed something she doesn't understand yet.

"Hey! Wake up!" Netiya reached out and shook her eyes.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Selena raised her head.

"He needs time to find the dwarf. It is not certain whether he can reach an agreement. We also need to consider the follow-up plan." Niteya said.

"He is the devil!" Selena said, "The dwarf dare not disagree with his request!"

"So I hate the butcher theory like you the most!" Netiya sat on the chair and said, "Not anything can be solved by killers."

"I know!" Selena nodded, "He also told me that violence cannot solve problems, but people who can solve feelings problems!"

"He taught you something..." Nitia helped her forehead, "It's true that they are demons! Is their way not suitable for humans, okay?"

"I know, I'm not him!" Selena waved her hand, "Tell me, what's the plan below?"

"You find a way to get real power," Nitia took off her glasses. "I am responsible for integrating all the underground forces of Casger."

"It's your style..." Selena yawned, "It sounds like the kind of plan that will last for a long time."

"The things we have to do are not something that a generation can do in routine terms!" said Nitia, "that is, it is possible that you have a high starting point and I have super intelligence."

"Okay, okay, I know!" Selena was a little impatient, "Anyway, I will do whatever you say!"

"How about you think about it occasionally?" Nitia asked back.

"I'm so tired. Just leave this kind of thing to you. You're better at it than me." Selena smiled, "If you hadn't told me to instigate Dikao to rule the world, I wouldn't have thought."

"Your original plan was so bad!" Niteya looked contemptuous.

"Uh..." Selena lowered her head and refused to refute because what she said was the truth.

"Anyway, I'm recuperating my injuries during this period, and when facing the emperor, I'm a little bit irritable."

"knew!"

………………………………………

The smoke and dust filled the surrounding air, and the breathing became a little uncomfortable.

"Ahem..." Nickla couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground and mixed it with the dust into mud.

The wolves were distributed around them and were injured more or less. Two of them had fallen to the ground, and they could see that they had more energy and less energy.

The group of lions five or six meters in front of him were still paced, as if they were continuing to find space for attack.

A lioness fell not far away, her belly had been completely cut open, and her internal organs flowed out of the ground. Although her body was still ups and downs, it was not far from the death of the air.

The lion with black and yellow mane on its neck was paced back and forth, and the low roar that resonated through the chest resonated in his ears.

The seven or eight lionesses next to them also scattered in fan shapes, looking for opportunities to attack.

"Father!" Nickla growled, "Leave the other party's king to me to deal with!"

"Get back!" The wolf king roared, "We are not afraid of death, but we cannot do anything to die!"

"But……"

"Have you forgotten what I taught you? What is our biggest weapon?"

"Unity!" Nickla raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Since you know, follow the order!"
To be continued...