The hall of the castle was full of people.

On the west side of the hall, next to a crystal pillar carved with a demon motif, three people were gathering together.

Among them, a beautiful man with blond hair and a Greek robe was happily talking to a middle-aged man who smelled of death: "Samikina, I have just invented a new instrument, and the sound he makes is very noble, elegant, and luxurious, and when the banquet begins, I will use him to play a song for the Elven King." ”

Seeing that the young man was talking, Osborne deliberately slowed his steps, as if he was afraid of disturbing him. It wasn't until he finished saying this that the young man turned his head and said to Osborne with a smile, "Alasamas, didn't King Charles and Kun come this time?"

Alassamas was the name used by Osborne during the Holy War, when the Blood Clan did not have a distinction between the Secret Party and the Demon Party, and everyone was very close to each other. And now, if the blood clan of the demon party and the blood clan of the secret party meet, I am afraid the result will not be so harmonious.

"Good day, Your Majesty Julian. Osborne saluted him respectfully before replying, "The Lord cannot leave for the time being, and His Majesty King Charles has not left the castle for many years." ”

"Oh, yes. Julian nodded in understanding, then looked at Dylan and asked, "Who is the young man behind you, I feel that the aura on his body seems to be a little different." His blood seems to be mixed with something very old. ”

To be honest, hearing Julian say this, Dylan's psychology was a little scared. But now, he can't show the slightest bit of fear.

In front of the Prince of the Blood Clan, Dylan did not dare to guarantee that his identity as a pseudo-daywalker would not be revealed. Think about how Osborne would see Dylan if he was really exposed. You must know that the reason why Osborne accepted Dylan as a blood relative is because he likes his daywalker bloodline. If he knew that Dylan was a fake, the result would be ······ Hehe.

The next answer was also expected by Dylan. Because since Dylan agreed to be Osborn's blood relative, Osborne would have said this when others asked about Dylan's identity:

"This is my child Dylan, the Daywalker of our Bloodline. ”

You see, it's still the same sentence.

"Daywalker?" Julian's eyes flashed, and he carefully looked at Dylan from top to bottom, and then said, "This is a very rare bloodline, and it is really rare to have a daywalker in this era." ”

"But ·····. ”

Dylan's heart jerked up, but what?

Julian's final conclusion was: "He looks a little weak, and the bloodline aura on his body is a little messy, it is better to be promoted to the earl before he multiplies the bloodline." ”

"You don't talk much, you can die when you gasp, you can die, you can die!"

Dylan complained frantically in his heart, his face was still 100% pure, and he thanked him with a British aristocratic smile: "Thank you for the reminder, Your Majesty Julian." ”

"Oh, yes. Julian turned around, motioned to the person next to him and said, "You know both of you here, so you don't need me to introduce you." ”

The two people who were originally chatting with Julian about musical instruments, after seeing the blood clan catching up, also stepped forward to brush up on their presence.

"Your Excellency Samikina, Your Excellency Bymun, we haven't seen each other for thousands of years. Osborne called out the names of the two men, much to Dylan's surprise.

Speaking of these two, those who are familiar with demon information and historical materials must know each other.

"Samikina" was the fourth of King Solomon's 72 pillars of demons, and he was well versed in liberal arts and taught them to the people. In addition to this, he was also proficient in soul rejuvenation and séance, and legend has it that he could talk to the dead in his dreams by placing an amulet with his coat of arms written on it under his pillow. Samikina is generally represented in front of people as horses and mules.

"Baimon" King Solomon is the 9th of the 72 pillars of the demon god, with a female face and a male posture, wearing a crown encrusted with gems, and riding a dromedary. He was highly accomplished in science, art, and esoteric methods, and was able to impart this knowledge to mankind in an instant. Also known as Haimon. Command 200 demon legions, 25 angel legions, ordinary angels and power angels. Titled "Lord of the Angels", there is a large group of inaudible demonic honor guards, accompanied by other magical instruments. The voice is loud and harsh, and when it first appears, it will roar, and it will not be able to understand what is being said unless the volume is forcibly controlled.

Seeing the two Seventy-Two Pillar Demon Gods in Hell soothed Dylan's originally frightened heart. To be honest, Dylan has always had a good impression of the Seventy-Two Pillars of Hell Demon God. Because these demon gods are not only good-tempered, but also have a good reputation.

Dylan touched his chin and thought, "Now that I've met these two, I can just exchange the Oak Heart in my hand." But what else can I exchange?"

looked at a few underworld bigwigs who were getting together in a bunch, chatting about art, oil paintings, and music. Dylan immediately had an idea: "yes! Art... Art is a good thing. ”

Julian and Samikina's temperament is unclear to Dylan, but Bymon's penchant for exchanging knowledge is well-known in the demonic world. In the mind of this person, all the knowledge of art that has existed since ancient times has existed since ancient times, but no matter how much knowledge he has in his head, it is impossible to know the knowledge of future human beings.

"If I swap all the art knowledge in my brain, what can I get in exchange... ”

A long time had passed, and no one had entered the hall anymore. Just as Dylan's mind began to drift, the elements in the hall began to vibrate violently.

Right in the middle of the hall, a cloud of fire appeared when no one was looking. When everyone found out, the fire cloud dispersed, and a very ordinary-looking red-haired strong man appeared inside.

Your Majesty the Elven King!

His Excellency the Elven King····· Good day...

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The elf king, who everyone has been waiting for a long time, appeared so plainly, and he appeared as a human being. In fact, this is normal, the dragons, demons, devils, and gods present have all kinds of messy things. If everyone shows their own prototypes, the elven king's castle will explode.

The Elven King stood in the middle of the hall, one by one saluting those who spoke to him. Everyone did not rush around, but stood in the same place to say hello.

After Dylan watched the elf king accurately call out the hundreds of names on the field that were qualified to talk to him, he was also convinced of this 500,000-year-old king.