Or is there some kind of deal between Mr. Amos and the Dragon King? Someone needs to take the blame, and that unlucky guy is Jocelyn?

"I will definitely arrive on time. It's just that we still have things to deal with within the clan, so it's not convenient to stay now." Li Bai politely refused the other party's intention to stay, and expressed his desire to leave the demon clan.

determination.

He knew with his toes that from today to the day before the succession ceremony, this month would become bloody and bloody. He was just an innocent person who didn't want to get involved in these things.

The orc tribe is in a state of turmoil at this time, and they have too much time to take care of themselves. How can they still have the energy to participate in the internal fighting among other races? The best way now is to protect themselves wisely, leave as soon as possible, and come back to make soy sauce during the succession ceremony.

Since the demons came here to inform them, Li Bai also told them about his departure during the day tomorrow, and the demons also expressed their understanding.

They also hoped that Li Bai would leave quickly so as not to be laughed at by outsiders, but they certainly could not directly drive him away, let alone be happy because the other person left. Instead, they needed to pretend to retain the other person.

Fortunately, Li Bai was not a shy person. He firmly expressed his intention to leave after being persuaded by the other party, and then agreed to the other party's participation in tonight's internal banquet.

Qiao Nan naturally wanted to attend the banquet tonight.

Everyone in the demon clan saw Qiao Nan in the form of a dragon, and now Qiao Nan needs to use his demon clan form to prove his legal identity.

He is a demon! He has the right to compete for the city master!

Of course, just proving his identity is not enough. He also has to prove his strength. Qiao Nan has a headache and has to attend the banquet tonight.

So among the many titles he had backstage, he chose to wear the [Demon King] that he had not used for a long time.

After wearing it, it can suppress all demonic creatures by 50%, increase the opponent's favorability by 50%, and increase loyalty by 50%. It can also increase one's own attack power and defense by 50%.

Li is a very useful title, but there is something not very good about this title.

When wearing this title, your luck value will be reduced by 20%.

This title will be contaminated by the evils of the world and be entangled with bad luck.

Qiao Nan's luck value was not high to begin with. Ever since he once forgot to remove his title to open a box and opened a green weapon from a golden box, he never wanted to use this title again.

But now the situation is different. He originally opened a ring with maximum luck value. After wearing this title and using this ring at the same time, his luck value will no longer be lowered by this title, and he does not have to worry about being too unlucky and what will happen.

Uncontrollable bad things.

After wearing this title, Qiao Nan's aura also changed subtly.

He has become more majestic and aura, and his movements have a charm that ordinary people cannot match.

This is a kind of temperament that only exists in people who have been in high positions for many years, and this charm is different from ordinary strong people.

It was a kind of tyranny that could only be found in a king, indescribable in words, as if even looking at him was an offense.

Cyril watched Qiao Nan become like this. It seemed like a sudden change. Qiao Nan sitting over there seemed to have become another person. It was not a change in appearance, but as if his whole person had changed.

Became another person.

The person sitting next to him is no longer his son, but a king who has been on the battlefield for a long time and has experienced many vicissitudes of life. He is soft but will not make people look down on him. He will only make people think that he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, and he does not even dare to look at him directly.

Only then did Cyril feel that his son was indeed the king of the demons.

Qiao Nan told him before that he was the Demon King, but he never felt it was true. He always felt that this young man still needed to be protected by himself and that he needed to support him.

He realized that he was wrong. This young man could actually support himself and even be the leader of others. He was not a weakling who could not protect himself, but a great pioneer who pulled the demons up from the bottom.

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If it were him, he would definitely be able to do it.

Then my accompanying protection has become a shackles to the other party.

"Have you figured it out yet?"

"I'm thinking about how to subdue those disobedient guys." Qiao Nan smiled slightly. He pulled the hair hanging in front of his eyes behind his ears and looked in the mirror to straighten his clothes that were a little messy because he was lying on his side.

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Except that his current level is not high enough, everything is exactly the same as it was a thousand years ago.

When he first came to the Demon Realm, Qiao Nan's upgrade speed was actually not as fast as it is today. He also worked his way up step by step. He changed jobs in the Demon Realm and embarked on the path he is on today due to various opportunities and coincidences.

He joined the battlefield when he was over level 40. When he was approaching level 50, he determined his goal and worked hard for it. Then after he broke through level 90, he finally completed his goal of unifying the demonic realm.

For Qiao Nan, that was already a very long time ago. Thousands of years of complex memories were all piled up in his mind. It was not easy to extract them.

Back then, his level was lower than this, but he didn't say anything or compromise. What's more, now he doesn't have nothing, he has trump cards that no one else can match.

It's still possible to fight, but it will definitely be difficult to win, but it's not impossible. The gap between level 60 and level 90 cannot be easily bridged. Even if the title of Demon King is added, the gap will be widened.

When he reaches level 80, he still has more than ten levels to overcome.

And the area from level 80 to level 90 is a hurdle that many people have been unable to overcome in their entire lives.

Amos left the room and never came back. He was probably preparing something for the evening banquet outside.

Logically speaking, he does not need to prepare these things, but Amos needs to go back to the abyss and hell to find the things he left behind.

In order to maintain Qiao Nan's body, he specially brought Qiao Nan's body to the Abyss Hell.

It was hell to outsiders, but to Qiao Nan at that time, it was a paradise-like place.

It was a coffin-like palace that he specially built.

Amos has been in the Abyss Hell for nearly two thousand years, and his tolerance for the evils of this world is much higher than others, otherwise he would not be able to stay here forever.

He passed through layers of black mist and came to the top of the palace. The palace remained the same as when he left it, lifeless.

Amos had lived here for more than a thousand years and was extremely familiar with every brick here. He ignored the things he put outside and walked through all the rooms until he reached the basement.

If the palace outside is still barely habitable, then the intensity of the evil in the world in the basement is completely beyond everyone's imagination. The black mist here is so thick that it almost turns into water vapor, sticking to people's skin like glue.

, the stone in the basement that can isolate magic power has been corroded, and the black breath is separated by the barrier on Amos.

The area of ​​this basement is larger than the area of ​​the palace upstairs. The black fog is opaque and the visibility is very low. It is easy to get lost if you are not careful.

Amos was the one who built this place. He had been here more than once, so he was barely familiar with it. He skillfully avoided various traps and finally came to the door of a dungeon-like room.

The further inside, the thicker the black mist became, but when we arrived at the door, the evil in this world nearby disappeared, and the air was so fresh that it felt like we were in a large forest.

"You're back, Amos." Amos just stood at the door. After a long time, an old and hoarse voice sounded.

"You lost the original bet." Amos looked at the red mass behind the door and said in a deep voice, "It's time to give me the thing."
Chapter completed!