For Roger, suppressing the three-eyed demon with one hand and promoting the one-eyed demon with the other is a power trick. It erases a qualified but not loyal demon and creates an up-and-comer who is loyal and powerful. Although this may make some experienced demons ready to move, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.

This is Roger's first step, and the second step is to completely destroy their rebellious hearts.

For the demon, the race of the demon king is not a problem, but if they are kings but do not have the strength of the king, they will definitely regard it as a great shame.

Roger knew this well. If he didn't show his strength a day, he would not be able to awe them as he was in awe of the old demon king, so he specially spared three days for the demon to challenge him.

Of course, it is not a choice, a○nshub≯a to fight himself. He knows that there are still people among the demons who can defeat him, and his source power has not yet been able to break through the limits of human beings.

What the demons want to challenge is Ge Qian, the one-eyed demon.

With arbitrary challenge within three days, Roger's bet is to challenge himself. Those who can beat Gorqin or the one-eyed demon can further challenge himself and thus gain the throne.

Three days passed quickly, and Roger's throne was as stable as Mount Tai and unshakable. Those who challenged the demons could not even pass the first level.

Before Roger they were only one person away from the throne, no, it was a demon, that was the demon king, but now there was an extra gap between them and the throne.

Neither Ge Qian nor the one-eyed demon could cross it.

Roger, who had never taken action, became mysterious in their minds.

"Although it seems dangerous, the position is stable from the beginning," Roger sat in front of the table under the throne with commands written.

Ge Qian sat next to him with his legs crossed.

"When I became king, the demons and the fallen angels had no heads. Only the beast tribe was waiting for their best efforts to maintain the most complete combat power. With the support of the beast tribe, even if those demons had the will of rebellion, they would be strangled in the cradle."

"It is difficult for those demons without the Demon King to defeat the beast tribe led by two-headed cheetahs."

Ge Qian said: "Why didn't that leopard become king by himself? He insisted on lifting you up?"

Roger smiled and said, "Although the demon doesn't care about race, the conditions at that time were not yet at the point where he could accept the beast race as king."

"Imagine that the Prague dynasty can accept the rule of God and the rule of the Holy See. But it is impossible to get them ruled by a wild beast unless they are crazy."

"Man, demon, fallen angel, god clan, although these four races have ups and downs, they can still be seen by demons, and the beast clan is completely different."

He wrote the order and handed it over to the demon guarding the door for him to pass it on, saying: "The power of all races is the most perfect. The second is the fallen angel, followed by the demon clan. This forbidden land is ups and downs, and it is the end of the twenty-eight demon kings in history. Nine of the twenty-eight demon kings were the fallen angels, two were the human race, and the rest were the demons. As for the beast race, they only occupied a corner of the forbidden land and were not in a state of climate at all."

Ge Qian said: "Little kid, there are many tricks here."

"Many, but much better than I expected, and in some ways the demon is much better than humans."

The problems that various dynasties at Atlantis have to face are such as the undercurrents of ministers, the strong officials' tails are too big, and the slander's flies are not here.

Even here is not even internal and external troubles. When the beast tribe and the demons are unified, both the fallen angels and the human tribes in the realm have no threat to him.

The demons are cruel, but when they surrender to a king, they will absolutely obey the king's orders. A series of measures issued by Roger have made the demons look new, and many orders have subtly changed these demons.

At noon, Roger went to the side hall to visit Angel. His newly selected guard, the ape-armed demon, had his arms above his knees, and his combat power was one of the best among the demons.

Because the bloody smell in the hall was too heavy, every room here was difficult to live in due to the devil's food, so Roger ordered someone to build a small house for her. Now Angel lives in the small house next to the hall.

Roger raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Is it my brother?" Angel's weak and excited voice came from the door.

Roger said: "It's me."

He pushed open the door casually, and the ape-armed demon guarded respectfully outside the door.

Angel was leaning against the bed and staring at him with a hint of warmth on her pale face with a smile.

Roger closed the door with his backhand and walked to the bed and pulled a chair to sit down. After the sacrifice, she consumed a lot. Roger took a lot of effort to restore some vitality to her. Now her face is lacking in blood and her body is thinner.

Roger said: "You look much better."

Angel laughed and said, "Brother, Angel will be completely fine soon." She reached out and touched Roger's gray hair hanging from the devil.

Roger held her hand and said, "Do you blame me? If I had known that only sacrifices could open the temple, I would never have let you go."

Angel shook her head, then lowered her head.

"Anqier, you knew it long ago, right?"

Thinking of her eyes when she left that day and her desolate words, Roger knew that the sacrifice was probably the only one who was kept in the dark.

Angel nodded: "Uncle Luo Jue told me when we came."

Roger smiled bitterly, no wonder she has been depressed since she entered the Demon Forbidden Land, worried about gains and losses. She thought she was afraid, but now she realized that she was really slow in some aspects, and she still had too many shortcomings compared to Luo Jue himself.

"You shouldn't agree to him."

Roger comforted her a little clumsyly, feeling that he owed the girl too much, and from the moment she woke up seemed to be living for herself, and she didn't have to live like this.

Angel's eyes suddenly turned red slightly, and she cried in a low voice: "Brother, the person you like is not Angel."

"It's Lolita",

The sudden words made Roger's heart move.

"He told you everything."

Angel rubbed her eyes and nodded.

Roger couldn't help but sigh: "I like her, yes, I like her even after she died, but Angel, I have never regarded you as her. In my heart, Lolita is Lolita, Angel is Angel, I know how to distinguish it."

"Silly girl, you really don't have to sacrifice for others. The wrong person is never you, but me, us."

He stretched out his hand to hold Angel in his arms, felt the faint warmth in his arms, and said, "I used to take my anger on you because of her and forced you for my own sake. Those are my faults. I will never do that again. I will cherish you."

Angel sobbed in a low voice, burying her head in his arms. This was a rare thing she heard him say so warmly. (To be continued...)...
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