I played with Nitia on the sofa for a while, to be exact, about two hours.

Seeing noon, Alisa came over and informed Dikao that it was time to have a meal.

After lunch, I sat in the living room in the afternoon to test the upgraded dark communication magic with Nitia.

It is said to be an upgrade, but in fact it is a few more layers to build the magic array. For a race like the demon race that is not good at precise control, it is really a bit troublesome to learn.

Thanks to the magic array that is not too complicated, it took about two hours to learn it all.

The first thing is positioning, which is positioning, but in fact it is direction sensing.

Users in two different locations can sense each other's directions, so that they can quickly reach each other's location.

And as the distance gets closer, the accuracy will become higher and higher, so you can accurately find another person's situation.

Of course, this positioning requires the other party’s consent.

But perhaps because of the soul binding, if Dikao wants to locate Alisa and the others, he doesn't need to agree, and he can directly know their location.

Visual sharing is also a relatively simple thing, which is to form the picture that another person sees in his mind.

After testing, no significant delay was found, which means that real-time sharing can be achieved.

But this feeling is quite strange. You must allocate your attention, just like you should pay attention to the map at any time when you hit the lol.

If you focus on the map, it is easy to ignore what is happening in front of you. But if you focus too much, you can easily ignore some details.

Specifically, it depends on how to use it.

As for what makes Dikao feel the most magical is this so-called memory transmission function.

It is simply a naked-eye scanner that can transmit a piece of your past memory to another person.

If this function is used well, it is really a super artifact. It is almost the same as the kind of martial arts inheritance jade slips in the cultivation novel.

No, even better than that.

The jade slip also has the possibility of being stolen, after all, it is an external object.

But memory is impossible to be stolen at least until means such as soul search appear.

Thinking of this, Dikao, who was originally leaning on the back of the chair, suddenly sat upright: "Is there any way to forcefully search other people's memories?"

"This should be asked them!" Netiya pointed to Alisa and the others next to her, "After all, they are experts in this regard."

Seeing Dikao turning his head and questioning, Alisa shook her head: "The magic of charm can make people forget certain things, but it cannot forcefully search other people's memories, and at most it can make the other party say it himself."

"But there will always be some differences in what you say, right?" Dikao thought for a while, "Rabery, haven't I told you before, can I try this?"

"I'm sorry, I've studied it, but..." Rabel lowered his head, "I don't have any clues."

"It's okay, I'll just say that, it's not a mandatory order." Dikao waved his hand, "Alisa, you can also study it yourself, maybe you can develop new uses!"

"As for order!" Alisa nodded and agreed.

"It's just right!" Amelia smiled beside her, "There are many prisoners that have been captured, both humans and demons."

She always had an inexplicable interest in such things that torture others, and of course she always wanted to let Dikao torture her.

...

After chatting in the living room for an afternoon, when it was almost dusk, Abudullare's voice sounded in Dikao's mind again: "I'm coming soon!"

After receiving the news, Dikao stood up and prepared to go out to pick up the guests. Alisa suggested that the scene be better.

As a result, Dikao waved his hand and refused: "I haven't seen any scenes in the ancient Dragon King? Don't make it that big."

After saying that, he spread his wings and flew into the sky.

Watching Dikao leave, Alisa turned her head and looked at Niteya: "I have something to ask you about this war."

"It's a coincidence." Nitia grinned, "It just so happens that I want to ask you some things!"

…………

On the other hand, after Dikao flew into the sky, he saw two black dots coming here from a distance.

After a while, the two men had already stopped in front of them.

The British Emperor Lanas is still the same, but his expression is obviously complicated, and he seems to have talked to the Dragon King.

At this time, Abudullare had turned into an ordinary middle-aged man.

Even the vertical pupils that the dragon clan, which were always difficult to hide, became human eyes, and there was no difference.

If he hadn't been able to accurately feel the dragon clan aura on his body, Dikao would even be able to suspect that this might be a human strong man.

"How is it like coming out?" Dikao asked.

"To be honest, the first thing is surprise." Abudullare had an admiring expression, "I really didn't expect that you have reached this point in just over a decade!"

"Good luck..." Dikao smiled, "Go and go down and say."

"Just." Abudullare grinned, "This kid kept telling me last time he came back that you have a lot of delicious food and fun here, and I want to see it myself."

"Okay, I'll be with you." Dikao nodded, "But first agree, you can't rob!"

"Don't worry, when you come to your place, you will definitely abide by your rules." Abudullare looked perfunctory.

"I'll tell you seriously, you can't rob anything here, nor can you force other races at will!"

"Are you so strict here?" Abudullare looked like he was seeing a ghost, "What should I do if I'm in heat?"

"Spend money to find someone who is willing to play with you, but you can't mess it up!" As he said that, Dikao's face began to change.

A young, 20-year-old man's face instantly turned into thirties and his hair turned golden.

"What does this mean?"

"I am the devil here, and no one doesn't know me," Dikao explained. "In order not to attract attention, I'd better use this to accompany you."

While talking, the three of them landed on the ground.

The people around him did not find it strange to the three people falling from the sky. After all, there are all kinds of races in the Demon Castle now, and I don’t know how many races fly around every day.

This is why curtains are indispensable household items now. After all, even if you live on more than ten floors, maybe a few pairs of eyes will float past the window from time to time.

Of course, there are also regulations on this regard in the Castle of Demon. Flying races cannot be within ten meters of the building. If they get too close, it is considered illegal.

…………

This is the second time Dikao and Abudullare met, but they have no sense of rusty before.

On the contrary, British Emperor Lanas should have been taught a lesson, but just followed behind without saying a word.

"I really didn't expect that there would be such a city in this world." Abudullare walked past the streets, turned his head and nodded at Dikao, "You are amazing."

"It's just good luck..." Dikao smiled, "To be honest, I have a problem. Although you are already at the ninth level now, you don't seem to have the power of gods, right?"

"You said this, the magic power of the dragon attribute is different." Abudullare explained, "Dragon Breath... can also hurt God!"

"Wow!" Dikao looked surprised and said to himself, "It is worthy of being the world's number one bug race..."

"Bug? What is that?"

"Tell me about you dragon clan!" Dikao looked envious, "The magic is powerful, the physical fitness is strong, and the magic of the dragon attribute can also hurt the gods... there are almost no shortcomings, right?"

"So, this is the higher race!" Abudullare's expression also exuded a sense of pride, "The dragon race is born great!"

"Dede, let's put this aside first. Let's talk about the tactical issues at that time."

But Abudullare shook his head, "Isn't there a year left? Don't worry about this day. Let me take a good look here and see your city. To be honest, I have never seen such a developed human city."

"I'm used to it, it's actually just like that." Dikao smiled and waved to the shop owner next to him, handed over a coin, and took a few ice creams.

Then they handed one to each of them, and licked one by themselves.

"What's this?" Abudulale, who felt the taste was so refreshing after licking it, asked with his eyes wide open.

"It's just a very common snack." Dikao explained.

The next moment, Abudullare stuffed the remaining ice cream into his mouth completely, then came to the store, and pointed at the boss: "Take out the rest!"

"Then you pay!" the boss replied.

"Huh?" Abudullare frowned, and an extremely subtle dragon power had already emanated from his body.

The shop owner was unstable, spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound, and then fell to the ground!

"Hey!" Dikao quickly reached out to stop him, "What are you doing? You have to follow the rules here!"

"Ah?" Abudullare was stunned, "I broke the rules?"

"nonsense!"

"But he actually questioned my order..."

"Your orders don't work here!" Dikao explained, and waved his hand to call the necromancer next to him to come over.

Under the relationship between soul binding, even if the appearance is changed, these necromancers know who he is.

He told them to send the boss to Enjieli, and then contacted her and asked her to help with treatment.

Then he decided to take Abudulale to his castle first and give him some information about the matter here. Otherwise, before the gods could call him, he would be in chaos.

It is true that the strong are respected in this world, but at the moment the enemy is in front of him, so Dikao cannot mobilize many troops for such a thing.

So when he brought Abudullare back into the castle and let him sit on the sofa, Dikao looked serious: "Now, we should have a good talk."
Chapter completed!