Time passed slowly, and after about a week, Shen Zhao felt a little speechless.

Ever since the statue of the Holy Lord was moved back to the castle, no, or rather, after the fusion of the twelve charms, things have become a little wrong.

On the Walloon side, there has been no news of those three things at all during the week.

And he himself only remembered that the dragon's tooth was under a bridge, but he didn't remember exactly what the bridge was, after all, who would care about such a small thing when chasing dramas.

You can't go back in time and look at it again and wear it back, right?

And the Encyclopedia of Spells and the Panku Treasure Box are completely devoid of news, as if these things don't exist.

Of course, these are all matters of time, he entered the juvenile period in advance under the power of the system, but those inheritances will not be left behind, basically every day when he wakes up, he will have more knowledge in his memory, and it can be regarded as becoming stronger.

But outrageous is outrageous here, he, Shen Zhao, a dignified demon monarch, actually has a nightmare!

It's still the kind of dream that is torn apart by a black gas creature, it's outrageous.

In the dream, I was chased around by two groups of dark creatures, as if I had no strength left, I could only escape, and there was no way to resist at all.

And he was no stranger to those two black creatures, one was a familiar vampire, and the other was a half-human, half-spider monster.

There is an introduction to this spider in the inheritance memory, called the Demon Spider, which was considered a powerful race in ancient times, but this race should have already gg.

Wait a minute....

He remembered a systematic reminder from the establishment of the kingdom.

[There are already two monarch marks on this realm, and if you choose this realm, it may arouse the dissatisfaction of wandering souls. 】

"Wandering... Soul? Shen Zhao frowned and muttered unhappily in his eyes.

"System, what's going on?" Kamiaki asked directly, trusting the system to know what he was asking.

[The Demon Sovereign's dream can have a premonition about his future, and the accuracy of this premonition is generally not high, and it can only be used as a warning. 】

Shen Zhao's unhappy look disappeared, and he said, how could there be a creature that could quietly enter his dream, it turned out to be a foreknowledge.

"The descendants of the Heavenly Demon and the Thunder Demon Demon..."Shen Zhao's eyes flickered, and there was something incomprehensible in them.

There are many kings under the rule of the Demon Monarch, and these kings may be the leader of a race, or they may be simply powerful, and of course, there are also guys who can make the monarch happy.

These things will be given to the throne, just like the vampire Gullah.

And if these creatures had not died outside, their souls would have been withdrawn from the kingdom and sunk into the earth with the kingdom when the monarch's kingdom collapsed, lingering in the monarch's kingdom forever.

The scene in the dream is combined with the current information, and the result is already obvious, the United States has the mark of the demon of heaven and the demon of thunder.

And as soon as the mark of his new monarch came out, it directly stimulated these lost souls to awaken, and it was not surprising that they would come to him for trouble when they were absolutely loyal.

Without the ruler of the monarch and wandering for tens of thousands of years, the sense of self may have long been gone....

Thinking of this, Shen Zhao sat up from a large bed, this room was very empty, the luxurious carpet covered the room, and a large bed five meters long and three meters wide was extremely conspicuous in the center of the room.

The other furniture Shen Zhao basically didn't want.,There's not even a TV.,A place to sleep.,Just for sleeping.。

Walking out of the room, after the throne was established, the eerie aura of the castle had disappeared, and it had become somewhat solemn and oppressive.

The two thrones in the hall were not revealed, but disappeared into the monarch's exclusive space.

This alien space is like a treasure trove of the Holy Lord, and no one else can enter it unless summoned by the sovereign.

Of course, this can be forcibly opened with magic, but it requires a very deep magic realm, which even the current father can't achieve.

"Your Majesty, your breakfast is ready." Gula waited at the door, and when he saw Shen Zhao come out, he bowed slightly and greeted him very respectfully.

"I see, you are busy with your own business, don't follow me all day." Shen Zhao frowned.

Since I came back here seven days ago with the statue of the Holy Lord, this product has appeared in front of my room every morning, and I am very respectful.

Not only that, when he didn't fall asleep at night, he actually sensed that this thing was guarding outside the room after he entered the room, which was very speechless.

Coupled with the dream he just had, if he didn't know that it was impossible, Shen Zhao would have wondered if it was because of the fact that this goods were blocking the wind and water at his door.

"Yes." Gula's expression darkened, and after answering, he turned and walked towards the stairs.

Shen Zhao ignored it, they were all vampires, how could they have such a glass heart?

What he was thinking about now was when the remnant souls in the dream would come to him, or if there was any way to find them in advance.

That's what he thinks, and that's what he asks.

And the system also gave a face-saving answer: [After the dream appears, there will be movement within three days. 】

"That's good." Shen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Although these souls are no threat to him, there is a saying that if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves worrying.

It's still annoying to know that someone wants to shout at themselves all day long, but they don't know when that person will pop out.

Walking all the way down the floor, below, the blood slaves kept the castle in good order, and the carpet that was originally full of traces of time has been renewed.

When they saw him, the blood slaves bent down and saluted, as if on a pilgrimage.

Almost instantly, Shen Zhao felt what the luxurious but boring life of the aristocracy was like.

Arriving in the hall, the delicious dishes were already on the long table, and when the blood slaves lifted the silver lids on the table, the rich aroma filled the entire castle.

Shen Zhao sniffed, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, not to mention anything else, in the area of being a nanny, only this blood slave can be comparable to a ninja.

Glancing at the coiling dragon statue in the middle of the hall, the smile on Shen Zhao's face became even more obvious.

The Holy Lord would come out a few days ago to quarrel with him, saying something that betrayal would pay the price.

But in the next few days, after experiencing several incidents in which Shen Zhao enjoyed all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and he could only watch from the wall, the Holy Lord fell silent.

As if to be out of sight and out of mind, the scarlet eyes have never lit up.

However, Shen Zhao is not torture or anything, but just simple fear, the strength of the Holy Lord is still very strong.

A crippled Holy Lord only got twelve spells, and he could suppress the demon Xiaolong who was one of the eight demonic qis.

If this powerful combat power were to be taken away and used by the Dark Wizard, it would be a huge threat.

Only under his own nose can the Holy Lord not be at risk of being stolen.

Shen Zhao sat down and began to eat.

Although he doesn't need to eat as much as a transcendent being, how can he live in the world without some fun?

And eating is a great way to enjoy it.