Emmel has also learned a lot about this group since joining Vikadman.

For example, Dikao forbids his succubus from using his body as bait to hunt enemies.

Although this is rare, it is not incomprehensible. After all, the character of this devil is a bit close to humans.

Humans do not like their subordinates to do anything physically with outsiders.

But Dikao seems to have only demands on Alisha and the others, but not on himself.

Thinking of this, she didn't quite understand the specific reason. Could it be that she was excluded?

The demons are generally straightforward and want to solve the problem on the spot.

So Emil came to Dikao's study the next day to ask for a meeting. Dikao felt a little curious and let her in.

"It's very strange. Do you have anything to ask me?" Dikao asked while sitting on the sofa.

Emire nodded: "I just want to ask you why my requests seem to be different from those of Alisa and the others. Am I excluded?"

"Well, why do you have this kind of thought?" Dikao was a little puzzled.

"Just want to know the reason."

Dikao nodded: "Okay, but you misunderstood. I have no intention of excluding you. You are different from them because they are not just my subordinates, but my concubines! And you are just my subordinates, do you understand?"

"I probably understand." Emmel nodded, "Then why don't you let me be a concubine?"

Dikao still doesn't understand many of the demons' thinking, "Should I let you be a concubine?"

"You are the devil king, and all your subordinates belong to you!"

Dikao waved his hand: "Speaking of it, how do you feel about Esder now?"

Hearing his question, Emmel thought for a while: "I still think of him occasionally, and... I will cry."

"That is to say, you still love him!" Dikao nodded to show his understanding.

But Emil didn't seem to understand exactly what the so-called love is, and shook his head uncertainly: "I don't understand very much."

"Forget it, it's okay." Dikao waved his hand, "Anyway, he asked me to take good care of you before he died, so I won't let you be a concubine."

"Okay, I get it." Emmel nodded, "You are the devil, I will listen to all your orders."

Dikao's expression was a bit complicated: "You may not fully understand it, but forget it. Anyway, the result is the same."

…………

On the other hand, Maole was writing hard on the table while chatting about the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, you don't know. Recently, I and His Majesty the Demon King have determined their intention to cooperate and found a profitable deal!"

"This project is actually very simple. The fruits, vegetables and meat produced in this world are magical, and it is still very beneficial to our Tepstar people."

"So, what I want to do is very simple. I want to sell these things in this world to our Tepxing. Then I take our Tepxing industrial products here!"

"Hey, this brother is really right, he's just a traitor!"

Maole muttered while writing and drawing on paper!

"Hey, when this matter starts, I will first buy a pen from Tepxing. This quill pen is so disgusting and difficult to use."

The audience started to discuss that this kind of business is good, at least for now, it is completely monopoly, so there is no need to worry about having peers.

Many people say that he is going to make a fortune, and many viewers say that they want to buy it and try what magical food looks like.

After finally writing a similar business plan with a quill pen, Maole immediately came to Dikao Castle for him to show.

Dikao picked it up and took a look. Well, it was basically in line with business logic. In addition, it was irreplaceable, so it was definitely no problem to make money.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, I agree. You can go and purchase the goods first. In addition, you plan to buy something from Tepxing and sell it here. Make a list for me."

"Uh..." Maole was stunned, "Do you still have any requirements for Tepxing's products?"

"That's, the first thing is to reduce chemicals." Dikao said, "The pollution in your world is too great. I don't want to turn my planet into that."

"We can't even refute what you said." Mao Le replied with an awkward look on his face.

Soon Maole brought the list, which was basically all common things, such as lighters, sunglasses, salt, sugar, and various snacks...

It can be said that it is almost all-encompassing, but it is all things that have no technical content.

Dikao nodded: "Okay, how long does it take?"

"About ten days, right?" Mao Le thought for a while, "After all, in addition to purchasing goods, I also want to see my family..."

Dikao nodded to show that he understood, and then gave him a space ring and asked him to purchase the goods.

After all, it’s too bad to carry a big bag, so there is a space ring that can be used to show off.

…………

Almost a week later, Maole's ring had a large amount of fruits, vegetables, meat, etc.

Dikao opened the teleportation array for him and returned to Tepstar.

Standing in the park and looking at the familiar scenery around, Mao Le ran two steps to the cliff ahead.

He looked down at the busy city below and opened his eyes wide open.

"I'm back, I'm back..."

Maole couldn't help but murmur.

The next moment I thought about whether to throw away my phone and hide myself. After all, I finally returned to my original world. There are so many things from other worlds on me. As long as I sell them all, it will be enough for me to live anonymous life.

However, this idea just came out, and the system that had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke out: "I suggest that the host should not have these thoughts of committing suicide!"

"Damn, are you still alive?" Mao Le cursed subconsciously, "I thought you had uninstalled a long time ago!"

"There will be a prompt before uninstalling this system!"

"Get out, I don't know what it's use to ask you!" Mao Le sat down angrily, "It's better to hold the devil's thighs."

"If you don't have this system, you can't hold the Demon King's thighs, you should be grateful!"

"I'm grateful for the yarn. From the beginning to now, what else have you given me a bag of salt?" Mao Le shook his hands.

"If you didn't have this system, you would have died in that forest long ago, let alone hugging the devil's thigh."

"well……"

Maole sighed and finally stood up slowly.

"I just think about it. I don't think I can escape the control of the Demon King."

"Just know, this system has not been completely repaired yet, and continue to enter a dormant state."

Mao Le stood there silent for a long time, but finally turned on his phone and turned on the live broadcast helplessly.

He showed a professional smile on his face and smiled at the camera, "Brothers! Look at where I am? That's right, I'm back! The life of the two worlds is about to begin!"

Many viewers were a little surprised, and then the barrage exploded!

"Stand in place and don't walk around! I'll arrive right away!"

"I've gotten in the car, you can put it out first."

"Type a quote, I'll send you money now!"

As the barrage was opened, other viewers loved it.

Although there must be many rich people in the live broadcast room, only this kind of thing can be seen on a large scale.

Maole nodded and said, "I am very willing to wait for you here, but..."

While talking, he said that he raised his phone and changed it to a rear camera.

The picture faces the azure sky, and a small black dot seems to be gradually enlarging.

As the roar gradually became louder, everyone also realized that it seemed like a helicopter!

Then the camera was cut back, and Maole's helpless smile appeared on the screen: "If I guessed correctly, this helicopter should be coming to me."

"The most important thing is, do you see the missile hanging? This is a military helicopter! I don't think I have the ability to resist."

This is true. After a while, the roar sounded throughout the live broadcast room, and Maole's hair was blown to swing in the wind.

Several elite men in black combat uniforms, fully armed, slid down from the helicopter through ropes.

After coming to Maole, the person in front of him saluted: "Hello, someone wants to see you!"

"I should not have the right to refuse, right?" Mao Le asked with his head raised.

"Yes!" the elite opposite replied, "but I don't think you will refuse!"

Maole nodded: "Do you want me to close the live broadcast?"

The elite opposite nodded: "The place we are going to is the highest secret. Even if we don't turn it off, the signal cannot be transmitted."

Maole nodded and turned to look at the screen: "Brothers, have you heard it? You can't start the live broadcast! So today I will be off the broadcast first, and I'll talk about the rest!"

After the words fell, the screen had turned black.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room were discussing where he would be taken.
To be continued...