No one succeeds casually, and the same is true for Drotes.

His father is one of the most powerful demon kings in the history of the Demon Realm.

But he did not inherit his father's power in the slightest.

He was as ugly, as weak, and as worthless as ordinary demons.

Yes, he's just an ordinary demon.

Abandoned by your parents from birth, perhaps living is the greatest grace.

But he was not reconciled.

With a deep hatred for this world, he silently endured, crawling, and begging without dignity.

Affection?

No, no, no, he only has hatred and ambition.

Eating his brother with his own mouth is just a gesture.

The only difference between him and these lowly demons is that he has a slightly brilliant brain, and he can play with these inferior creatures at will.

They are all tools, tools for him to conquer the four directions.

What is the trick to success?

Timing, decisiveness, madness, foresight?

Or madness?

He should show the world what real madness is.

"I hope the humans can get busy, they are too lazy to know if they will like this great gift. After listening to the report of the demon beside him, he couldn't help but show a bloodthirsty smile.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, what he is most concerned about is the group of parasite-like dark elves, who hide in the turtle shell, frantically sucking the resources of the demon world.

Thinking so, he looked up at the land occupied by the dark elves in the distance, and his gaze was like a vulture.

And beside Trotes, a snake surrounded the mark of the sword, exuding a deep chill to the bone.

On the other side of the Demon Realm, Wendini's face was not very good.

She wondered why the demon's attacks were becoming more and more organized.

And the timing is just right, and it becomes surprisingly difficult.

They were caught off guard several times, but luckily she was there, otherwise the demon might have broken the defense and rushed in.

"Mother. Rocky's voice suddenly rang out behind Wendini.

However, Wendini didn't have the slightest intention of looking back, just opened her mouth and asked, "How are things going?" ”

"The dragon is indeed stationed near the human border, but the exact location of his hiding place has not yet been investigated. After a pause, Rocky continued, "As you might expect, the bugs have brought a massive famine to Artes. ”

"It's an amazing organization. Muttering, Wendini nodded, seemingly pleased with the result.

"Oh, yes. Rocky seemed to remember something, and thought for a moment before continuing: "On the demon's side, it seems that a new leader has been born. ”

The news made Wendini stunned.

Then, she smiled and looked back at Rocky, "Sounds interesting, how do you know?"

"When I was leaving the other day, I happened to see them performing a ceremony. As he spoke, Rocky raised his hand to cover his shoulder, his arm still numb.

With a grin, Wendini finally stood up from her lavish throne.

She lifted her hand and pinched Rocky's chin, "You've finally brought back something useful, my little Rocky." ”

Then, she raised her other hand and placed it on Rocky's shoulder.

The moment Wendini touched Rocky, the tingling sensation in his arm disappeared instantly, and his arm returned to normal.

"It's a reward for you. With that, Wendini sat back down.

Her doubts were finally answered.

"No wonder it's getting so tricky, new boss? She looked at the demon outside with cold eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking about in her mind.

At such times, López is complaining about Narcevan's evil exploitative ideas.

Isn't it just that the gold coins are less and I got it back, as for making the training intensity so great?

And Narse has a face, rotten wood that cannot be carved.

He sat beside López helplessly, and then, seemingly in a sad mood, taught him a lesson: "That's all golden gold coins, you just sent it out, you, you, you loser, you really feel sorry for me, I tell you, don't think about eating if you can't finish training." ”

Lopez knows that there is a price to be paid for any decision made.

So although he complained constantly, he still meticulously implemented the training content.

The dragon species that lives in the cave has been quite happy these days.

There was always food delivered to your door.

Speaking of which, what is this food called, the brave?

Well, it seems a bit cliché, but it doesn't matter, and now in front of him, it's just countless white bones.

"You say, should I go and grab a princess so that I can look more formal. The dragon suddenly asked.

The whimsical thought made the corners of Curazo's mouth twitch unnaturally: "My king, this is not a Dragon Quest story, please respect yourself." ”

"Don't be so boring, life needs joy, don't you. But there seemed to be a hint of complaint in the dragon's tone.

Azeritto.

Tel Aviv had hurried back to the palace from the border.

"Your Majesty, the plague of insects has been resolved, the crops have begun to produce and are now ripening with magic, and the famine should be resolved soon. Tel Aviv bowed slightly and reported respectfully to Charles.

After hearing this, the king waved his hand at Tel Aviv, signaling that he understood.

In fact, he had no interest in solving the famine, and he did not feel human suffering.

Glancing at the king coldly, Tel Aviv continued to ask, "Your Majesty, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." ”

The king was about to answer.

But a man with a strong body and a strong murderous aura slowly walked in from the outside.

"What's the matter, Frerell. The king looked down at him, and then asked in a deep voice.

Below Freyr first saluted the king before replying, "Your Majesty, the invading monsters have been resolved, but something has happened to the surrounding towns. ”

"Haven't you Purple Knights been able to solve this matter perfectly?" Charles seemed very upset about this.

"No, Your Majesty, there is nothing the Purple Knight can do about this matter, because the plague has suddenly spread in the surrounding towns for some reason, and it has spread very quickly. At this, Frere's face became a little cold.

He had to get rid of this, the plague was quite troublesome to solve, and if he didn't get it right, he would burn himself.

"Plague?" Charles stood up from his stool at the sight of the word, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

But he quickly calmed down.

Either way, this matter must be resolved.

The plague is no child's play, the last time there was a plague in the kingdom, hundreds of thousands of people died, and millions of gold coins were lost.

The plague had to be contained, and he could never accept such a huge economic loss.

Just as he was about to give the order, Frell suddenly walked up to him and whispered something in his ear.

The king's expression instantly became quite shocked.

After a slight slowdown, the king quickly opened his mouth and ordered: "Tel Aviv, you go and inform the white knights, and then go with them, be careful, you must seal off those towns, and do not let the plague continue to spread." ”