It is still a top-level violent agency today.
them...
How to overthrow it?
She took a deep breath and once again looked at the king with longing eyes.
Although we haven't known each other for long.
But, she did feel a sense of peace in him.
The demon king didn't say anything, but a strange light suddenly flashed in his pupils.
The light took the shape of a lively monkey, and then shone on himself.
what is that?
Surtel was startled.
However, there was no time to ask any further questions.
A feeling like fire burning the body arises.
不 ...
More than just feelings!!
There really is a flame burning my body!!!
Red flames continuously gushed out from his body.
Almost in an instant.
The floor beneath your feet, the walls beside you, the ceiling above your head...
Everything becomes invisible in the high temperature.
"This is..."
The girl felt all this in amazement.
——She did not carry a staff, but now, flames had already appeared around her.
Blood washed over the body, and flying insects and dust were all clearly visible in the field of vision.
What a powerful force that is?
She froze.
this...
What's happening here?
The monarch looked at him for a moment, and a rare moment of embarrassment flashed across his face.
Then, he spoke in a strange tone.
"That is the power of the Fire Demon."
Fire demon.
Surtel didn't know much about this ethnic group.
All we know is that this ethnic group seems to have had a very glorious history.
In fact, it does.
Fire demon.
Even among the ten royal courts, this ethnic group ranks at the top.
also--
Compared to the group of cunning and sinister people in the royal court, they can be said to be a group of perfect people.
Thousands of years ago, this group of strong men fought for the dream of their hometown until the last drop of their blood was shed.
It can be called the Pillar of the Sarkaz.
"Destroying the royal court system is not an easy task, especially when I may have to spend my time on more important things."
"So, I give you the power of the Balrog, and you will serve as my messenger to deliver a certain key to the underground of Victoria to Tracys."
The monarch said this, causing Surtel's eyes to open almost as wide as possible.
Own...
Now it's the Fire Demon?
She looked ahead in disbelief, and the monarch had a calm expression.
But, just now.
He gave himself the power of the royal race?
this...
Is this really the realm of the Demon King? ! !
She could barely utter words.
This is definitely the realm of God! ! ! !
And on the opposite side.
The person being watched is still narrating.
"There, there are knights who are subordinate to me."
Regent Theresis.
A key somewhere beneath Victoria?
A knight subordinate to the Demon King?
The girl, whose race had been changed to a fire demon, was stunned by the unfamiliar words.
She didn't know.
Back then, Tracys made a batch of specially made witchcraft spikes in the basement of Victoria using the drawings provided by the Duke. He led the elite of the Royal Army and killed the Steam Knight until only one was left.
Naturally, no one understood why Russell invited Teacher Dat to lead the royal court nobles to return to their hometown.
"After this message is passed on, I think the most stubborn group of royal nobles among the Sarkaz will also become history."
The monarch smiled thus.
Compared to his previous gentleness, there was a kind of indifference in that smile.
That is to say...
Is this actually a liquidation?
To the royal court nobility...
Liquidation.
Surtel looked at the man with a sinister look in his eyes. There was a stern look in his purple eyes.
She understands.
What a cruel act this is.
Compared to his half, Alicia.
Although the character of the Demon King himself can be considered gentle, he is by no means soft.
It can even be said that he has a rather violent side.
but--
Such brutality did not disgust Surtel.
——As a monarch, being merciful alone is not enough.
Especially the monarch of the Sarkaz.
"From now on, the future of the Sarkaz is in your hands."
The monarch said.
"Your will."
A serious look appeared on Surtel's beautiful face.
She understands.
The meaning of this matter entrusted to me by the Demon King.
Although...
I don't really understand why such an important task falls on me.
Logically speaking.
Shouldn't such an important matter be kept confidential?
She had a faint doubt in her heart.
Feel...
There seems to be some doubt in this story.
"I once saw you in a dream."
He seemed to have sensed her doubt.
The monarch smiled.
There is a kind of calmness in the smile.
“Although I don’t know whether the dream was about Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly or the butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, your performance in that dream was not bad.”
The words.
The Sarkaz girl was stunned. Did he choose her because of the dream?
It sounds a bit strange.
But she soon understood everything.
The devil may have the ability to predict things similar to that of the Cyclops, so he can make judgments in advance.
perhaps.
In fact, I am the king's confidant.
This may be the reason why the king has entrusted me with such an important task.
"Okay, that's all for today."
The monarch clapped his hands to signal that everything was over.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Surtel wanted to perform a court ceremony, but she had no memory of such a high-end ceremony, so she had to give up.
"Uh-huh."
The monarch smiled and walked towards the door.
only--
Surtel watched him leave.
However, when the monarch was halfway there, he turned back and an expression of wanting to say something but stopping gradually appeared on his face.
"Do you trust me too much?"
"Although being highly trusted is something to be happy about, but to this extent..."
When he arrived here, he said nothing more, but just opened the door and left.
She lowered her head, and in the firelight, she could vaguely see her plump, white breasts.
"ah?!!!"
The girl's scream almost resounded through the sky.
