"What did you say, the Nightingale is back?"

In the lava garden of the Midsummer Palace, the resentful witch stood up in shock. She looked at the desperate witch in disbelief, shocked by the latest news brought by her partner.

The Desperate Witch stretched out a hand and pressed the resentful Witch back into the seat: "Calm down, stay calm at all times, especially at this critical moment."

"The plenary meeting of the committee is about to begin. What did she want to do when she comes back at this critical moment?" The resentful witch was in amazement.

The Desperate Witch did not speak. She sat down in the floating tropical garden floating above the lava pool and poured the resentful Witch a glass of fresh sheep eye juice.

"It's just a small character who has been away for more than 20 years. I almost forgot her." The desperate witch said slowly, "But since someone is here, in order to be careful of variables, we must find out her position."

"Her position? Haha, is there anything worth discussing? Everyone knows that she is loyal to the late emperor, but the late emperor is dead!" The resentful witch took a sip of juice and said, she raised her head and looked straight at the desperate witch, "On this point, your position is consistent."

The desperate witch chuckled: "No, I have indeed been attracted by the personal charm of the late emperor. The great courage of trying to challenge the gods with all their lives at all costs is worth remembering even if it fails. However, the demons will not follow faith, and what we follow is always strength."

The witch of resentment looked at her quietly: "That's why we have a day to let go of prejudice and work together. We all yearn for a mad king who no longer uses rationality to suppress desires, and do everything to invade, conquer, and destroy."

The desperate witch held her hand and put it to her mouth and kissed her gently: "Power him crazy together, this is the meaning of our marriage."

The resentful witch pulled her hand coldly and wiped it on her clothes in disgust.

"It starts with the execution of the Dragon Ant Queen." The Desperate Witch smiled and looked at her newlywed partner. "After you get the position of chief, you have the right to know, our dear Majesty, where did he hide his body and what method did he use to maintain his crumbling rationality. I have been curious about this for a long time."

The sermons could no longer bear the tyranny of a saint, and they would do anything to drive him crazy and welcome a true demon king.

The resentful witch took a deep breath and stood up from the comfortable seat: "Don't worry, I'll go see the Nightingale first. If she proposes to attend this sermon meeting..."

The witch of despair stroked the bat that emerged from the sleeves of the black robe, like a coquettish cat: "Then let her come. With the protection of the ancient magic of the sermon group, she cannot attack us. The matters at the meeting will be solved by meetings, ha, this is called civilization. I like civilization."

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"How much do you know about the sermon?" Walking on the ground long steps of the Mid-Summer Palace, the devil of disaster asked Qi Leren in a low voice.

"Tell me, I don't have a good memory, I forgot it after hearing it." Qi Leren said lightly.

Of course this is not the truth. Before coming to the Demon World, he reviewed these important information again. As the ruling interest group under the Demon King's destruction, Qi Leren can recognize some of the key roles in it.

The devil of disaster sighed and began to give his Majesty a lesson to His Majesty with a frown: "The number of seats in the sect depends on the total number of city-states in the territory ruled by His Majesty. Now there are 78... Oh no, including Modon Ridge City, there are 79 seats in total. Each city-state's demon lord will automatically get a seat in the council. For example, I have taken over the position of the sect of the sect, so I have a seat."

Qi Leren nodded, and he also knew that these seats were not completely equal. It was never possible for a seat to be equal because of a seat.

However, on the surface, they have the same voting rights.

"In addition, because of the appointment of the chief, the resentment witch and I are responsible for the supervision of the eighteen city-states in the North. So in theory, she and I can influence the votes of these eighteen demon lords. You should see that this means that the resentment witch and I are stronger than those ordinary demon lords. There are thirteen people in these powerful demon lords, and they form the core members of the choir. Usually, the affairs of the choir are determined only by these thirteen people." The devil of disaster smiled and pointed at himself. He was one of these thirteen people. "However, today's issue is to re-elect the chief, which requires His Majesty, or two-thirds of the core members of the choir to propose a proposal, and then convene 79 members of the choir to vote together, which has very strict requirements on the number of votes."

Qi Leren glanced at him and asked knowingly: "What I am more curious about is what kind of magic can make you demons obey the rules."

Demons are not the kind of race that can honestly use political means to resolve disputes. When a group of demon lords with territory, army and resources gather together, it is hard to imagine that they will negotiate in a harmonious manner. This is simply impossible in the demon world.

The Demon of Disaster clapped his hands excitedly: "This is the key! The ancient magic of the sect, the evil Book of Destruction! It is the key prop you want to get."

In order to maintain the normal operation of power at the top of the demon world, the clerk carried out an ancient magic ceremony, the name of the ritual was called the Book of Destruction. Once this book was opened, the field and half of the sphere could not be opened in the conference venue, and all clerk members were forced into the "team formation" state by rules.

Every newly born demon lord must swear to the Book of Destruction, that he will abide by all the rules of the chasing group, prohibit violence against colleagues during meetings, and then he will have the power to negotiate and vote.

This is a very funny scene in the eyes of humans. In order to prevent themselves and their colleagues from fighting into a pot of demon porridge at the meeting, these high-level demons had to use magical power to forcibly forbid themselves from force.

"The source of the power of the Book of Destruction comes from our dear Your Majesty. Every time we hold a meeting of the Council, it is equivalent to using the Book of Destruction to open a temporary half-domain space. We signed a contract with the master of this half-domain, that is, our dear Your Majesty, although he is not present now, to promise to give up the use of force against other members of the Council in exchange for the right to vote for themselves. This is the fundamental reason why we can sit down and have a meeting." The Demon of Disaster shrugged and sighed with true feelings, "You don't know, I have tried to bite off the stupid noses next to me many times. They are really stupid."

Qi Leren felt that the demon lords next to him thought so too.

"However, we always have a way to have some fun for ourselves during meetings. Although we can't do anything to our colleagues, we can do something to the little pets brought by our colleagues." The devil of disaster blinked, his eyes were very big, and when he made this expression, he unexpectedly felt a sense of naivety and cruelty. "I often bite off the nose of the little pet brought by Shique next door. If it screams too hard, I will bite off its tongue."

Qi Leren looked at him coldly, and the disaster demon said "Wow" and took his hand flatteringly: "Please rest assured, if the shy next door wants to bite off your nose, I will let him... Huh? Huh? During the meeting, I can't seem to beat him."

The devil of disaster screamed, and he hugged his head exaggeratedly and howled: "What should I do? If my colleague who has neither conscience nor vision wants to eat you, how can I stop them!"

If he could control the gloating smile on his face, Qi Leren might really believe that he was worried about himself, but this little bastard obviously didn't care, and he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"Or what if I eat the little pet they brought?" The Demon of Disaster tilted his head and suggested with a serious look on his face.

"Before that, I had lost my nose, did I?" Qi Leren asked back.

The devil of disaster looked at him pitifully: "You can also resist... There is no regulation in the ancient magic of the clerk, and small pets cannot attack members of the clerk."

Because the "little pets" who will be brought in by members of the clerk are not threatened in front of a group of demon lords, they are not much better than an ant that can be crushed to death at will.

Every meeting of the sermon group always opens cleanly and ends in a bloody and messy manner.

However, it was not the demon lords who died, but the poor pets.

Qi Leren pushed the mask on his face and said calmly: "Remember my current role and act according to the plan. I don't want to get into trouble."

Disaster Demon: "Role? Oh, I remember, you are my succubus teacher now, the kind who is proficient in the Scriptures. I want to make sure you go to the middle of the Scriptures and get the Book of Destruction, right?"

Qi Leren was too lazy to answer his knowingly asked questions.

It's too tiring to chat with the Devil of Disaster. This guy is a chattering chatter and can talk about something upside down several times.

"Actually, you don't have to go through such a big deal. You can come directly to the witch of resentment, take off your mask, and tell her: From today on, you will have the final say in the tutor. Oh, what a simple and clear method, I think it will work!" The devil of disaster imagined the scene and was overjoyed.

Qile people were speechless.

He wanted to do this, but unfortunately, this is the demon world, and he is facing a group of demons who are ready to make trouble.

If Aya still controls the clerk, he can indeed act directly, but the problem is that the clerk has completely lost control.

He airborne the clerk to show his identity. These demons would not obey him because of his identity, and he would not be able to deal with so many higher demons.

The resentful witch could do the task of imprisoning the Dragon Ant Queen, re-electing the chief and executing her, so she naturally dared to take down the queen who came from afar and send it to the Dragon Ant Queen as company.

Qi Leren, who was covered in a black robe, did not speak. His tail hidden under the cloak added a force to the injured kidneys of the disaster demon overwhelmed by the disaster demon - poke, and poke hard!

The devil of disaster screamed: "Ah, my kidney is injured! Teacher Succubus, my kidney is really unbearable! Please let me go! Your tail is so powerful! I can't stand it!"

The split demon had a blue face and spitted angrily.

He also wanted a succubus teacher who was proficient in teaching.

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PS: The Demon of Disaster Scream: Teacher Succubus, my kidney is broken! It was ruined by your tail!

The colleagues cast envious eyes, not knowing that someone's kidney was physically broken.
Chapter completed!