The two of them went out of the sewers in a very remote place, and when the baron jumped out of the ground, he found an old woman standing in front of him, looking at them in a daze, as if she had been frightened silly.

"Oh, shit.." The baron, of course, knew how shocking he was and the troll behind him, and he cursed in a low voice, and was just about to make up a story to cover up the past, when suddenly the old woman's wrinkled face bloomed like a daisy, and she smiled brightly.

"Is it him?!"

The old woman looked at Nuada and asked in surprise.

Nuada smiled and nodded, "That's right, it's him." ”

"Oh my God, I'm so lucky to meet him so soon." The old woman exclaimed, then trembling to the side and taking out a cute white cat from her stroller.

"I feel like I've had a big appetite tonight, and I'm able to eat quite a bit."

The baron looked at the greedy and salivating expression on the old woman's face, and then opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the cat in his hand whole in one gulp, two rows of fine fangs chewing like a meat grinder, and blood and minced meat poured up one by one.

"You.." The baron's eyes were split, his favorite animal was cats, and he had kept more than a thousand cats.

Nuada gently pressed his hand to pull out the gun, squinted at him and whispered, "If you're feeling heartache for that cat, you might as well go back.. There are more cats waiting for you at BPRD."

The baron's face twitched for a moment, but he finally let go of his grip on the gun.

"Good job. That's the first step for you to start integrating with us." Nuada exclaimed, and then walked slowly towards the iron gate in front of him, and said to the baron, "It is actually a long-haired monster, a kind of Scottish troll, a very poor creature, they feed on cats, but there are less than 1/10 million of the cats in the world at present."

"It's sad and ironic, isn't it?.. Baron, you've been standing in a human perspective for so long that you've forgotten to get back to your place and take a closer look at the world... Jackals, tigers, lions, and even monsters, no creature can be as aggressive and destructive as humans, they put themselves in the most important position, they are allowed to kill and take everything in the world, whatever they love, they should not be harmed, and whatever they hate, they should be exterminated... Hehe.. Shameless, domineering, greedy, this situation should have changed a long time ago."

The baron followed behind Nuada, his eyes twinkling, not knowing what he was thinking.

The iron-cast door slowly opened, and the hustle and bustle poured out at once, as if from one world to another.

Flower elves flying around, dark executioners shrouded in black robes, mummies, zombies, vampires, multi-legged monsters, blueskins, bigfoot... Of course, the most numerous are all sorts of ugly trolls.

Creatures that only exist in legends and even fairy tales walk proudly on this ancient market, showing a different kind of prosperity.

"Oh, it's him?!"

"Oh my God, is it really him?!"

"I actually saw him, was he dreaming?!"

...

The baron soon noticed something unusual, and from the moment he walked into the market, the eyes of the monsters around him stayed on him, with surprise, curiosity, anticipation, and disbelief...

And this strange sight spread through the crowd until at last the whole bazaar almost stopped because he was alone, and all the monsters stopped and just looked at him in amazement, and discussed with each other excitedly and fiercely.

The baron felt a little strange and unnatural in his heart, and he subconsciously asked Nuada, "What are they doing? Why are they all looking at us? Do I have flowers on my face?"

Nuada smiled mysteriously and did not speak, and the next moment, a voice sounded from the crowd.

“Red King！”

Then, as if a fuse had been lit, all the monsters shouted loudly: "Red King!"

“Red King！”

...

"What are they shouting?"

The baron looked at it a little bewildered, it was the first time he had seen such a scene.

Nuada whispered in his ear, "They are calling your name, 'Red King', this is your new name, carrying your new mission... They will all be your warriors, your people."

"Hell, what are you kidding?!" the baron cried out in disbelief, he looked at the strange faces around him with excitement, and said fiercely, "I regret it, I'm going to leave here now.."

Nuada didn't mean to stop in the slightest, just watched with a smile on his face.

The baron found that he could not get out at all, and the monsters surrounded him, defending him, and pushing him towards a place where the head of a huge demon stood in the center of the market.

"Let go of me, oh damn it, let me go, I'm not your king."

The baron shouted, but to no avail, he couldn't fight the power of so many monsters, he was roughly pushed into the demon's head, and Nuada followed, a unique building.

After entering, I found that the space inside was much larger than I imagined, dark and cold, just like the black back of the statue standing in the center.

The baron felt that the long black mopping cloak he had seen somewhere, and this back was also somewhat familiar, and at this time, the back figure slowly turned around, revealing a calm and handsome young face.

"It's you?!"

The baron couldn't help but blurt out.

Carlo smiled faintly and said, "Boy, I said we would meet again soon."

"What trick do you want to play this time?" the baron's eyes were full of unease and vigilance, his body was tense, he was in a state of being ready to fight, he knew very well how powerful the man in front of him really was, for him, almost crushing.

"I see it.." Carlo suddenly laughed, "Even after discovering your dog's identity, you still don't have the intention of going back... What a success it has been in the past few decades."

"You.." With a few words, Carlo fanned the baron's anger.

"Then I'll show you something interesting." Carlo snapped his fingers, and a black light flew out of his hand and onto the wall, creating a cinematic effect.

The picture shows two people that the baron is very familiar with, one with gray hair, and the other has the feeling of being a big man in a high position, Professor Bloom and the director of the BPRD.

"Professor, I'm afraid your fears have come true."

"Then I'll destroy it myself!"

The baron watched the two cold words come out of the mouth of "father" without mercy, and soon, the picture turned, about his internal wanted warrant was issued, the whole city searched, his friend Abel, the fish-man was also imprisoned, and the woman he loved the most, Sherman, was still sitting in front of the little white-faced hospital bed silently waiting...

Carlo watched the baron's skin and eyes grow redder, and the "rage" and "jealousy" he quietly released were absorbed by him at all.

More than 70% of the images he showed the baron were fake, but who would know?

The smoothed horns on the top of the baron's head slowly began to grow back, and Carlo stretched out his hands, and the two flames conjured up different patterns in his palms.

"So, boy.." Carlo looked at the baron and chuckled, "Go back and continue to wear your collar, or accept the crown I personally made for you, you choose."

The baron's eyes were red, and finally, he roared, "No!"