Grand Duke Xia De is a Chaos Demon who values principles, and as he has always emphasized, he only values unique treasures.

For those who can meet the requirements, he will look the other way.

Therefore, the friendly attitude he currently shows towards Vincent is not so much out of family friendship as it is about walking the talk and respecting himself.

As for how to impress this big man with gifts, Vincent has also thought a lot.

As a world-famous collector, Grand Duke Xia De, who has lived for more than 300 years, has become accustomed to seeing rare treasures, whether it is an ancient artifact or a masterpiece of a famous masterpiece, there are few collections that can impress him.

In particular, tangible things, whether they are valuable or useful, are difficult to satisfy the well-informed.

We can't follow the laypeople to roll hard, we must open up new tracks, create new advantages, and re-empower the dull otherworldly product market.

In this case, Vincent planned to do the opposite, using a combination of invisible music and the carrier of music, to launch a two-pronged offensive against the Grand Duke of Xia De.

The music itself is not a problem, Vincent can bring a classic at will, which can make the Grand Duke refreshed.

Still, as a person who feels uncomfortable without rubbing things on his hands, Vincent still wanted to come up with something that would amaze collectors within the limits of existing materials, processing techniques, and conservation consumption.

So, as always, he chose to use a small and broad routine, and hand-rubbed out the music box, a purely mechanical music playback device.

That night, he looked up at the huge full moon in the sky, and suddenly he felt something, and immediately chose a piece of music.

"My nephew, since you made it, whether it's an artifact or not, you should be able to repair it, right? I must admit that this music is so beautiful, it is definitely a masterpiece of art, and the meaning of itself is even above this artifact, and I find it difficult to sleep every day when I don't listen to it now."

When the Grand Duke of Xia De said this, Vincent was also pleased, after all, even the god of art, Kunsts, praised the music he chose, and raised his limit of 5,000 points for this.

As for music, the god of art said that as much as there is, as long as it can be spread, there is a great protection.

"Can you tell me the name of this piece?" Grand Duke Xia De asked sincerely, "I heard the sound of the moonlight flowing from it, which reminded me of a lot of past events under the moonlight, which were like water and reminisced......

"This song was originally a song called 'flyeoeoo.'" Vincent replied, "You're right, this music has to do with the moon. Don't worry, I'll fix it soon so you can continue to enjoy the music."

Hearing a language that he had never heard of at all, Grand Duke Xia De showed a look of confusion and embarrassment to admit it, even if he was an old demon who had lived for hundreds of years and was proficient in all the languages of all races in the world, he had never heard of something called English.

Maybe this is the lost language of some ancient declining people, the Grand Duke also came from a young age, and he knows that young people like to use this kind of mysterious and mysterious things to show their differences.

I have to say that this kid looks low-key and shows off as if nothing happened, and he is a bit like when he was young.

It's a pity that he wasn't ruthless enough, and he wasn't bad enough.

In addition, Grand Duke Xia De was also puzzled, why didn't he find the sixth son of the Demon King so likable before?

"Okay, very good, then fix it quickly," Grand Duke Xia De urged in an commanding tone, "I haven't listened to the performance for a few days, and I'm going to watch the moonlight tonight and listen to it again on the battlefield."

What kind of past events under the moon still need to find this kind of infiltrating place to reminisce, Vincent didn't dare to say, and he didn't dare to ask.

However, the more anxious the Grand Duke was, the more unhurried Vincent seemed to be, and his uncle had asked for him, but there was nothing he could do about him.

After all, it was an old demon clan that had been crisscrossing the Demon Domain and the continent for a hundred years, and the Grand Duke quickly sensed Vincent's intentions.

"Are you absent-minded about the affairs of the Herodes?" Grand Duke Xia De asked, "I know you don't want to kill them all, and I don't want to, but don't be afraid, today they are alone and unable to fly."

Vincent is not good

Smiled meaningfully, he was not worried about the aftermath of the war now, what else would he worry about?

"It's easy to end a war, it's hard to stop it, my territory can't afford such a conflict, but the kingdom of Herod won't move." Vincent reluctantly said to the Grand Duke, "In such a messy situation, I can't even find a negotiator."

"What's so hard about that?" When the Grand Duke heard this, he didn't understand what he was embarrassed about, "Isn't it just to find the biggest nobleman in the defeated army here and see if he can end this war with dignity on behalf of the king?"

Among the more than 20,000 people, find a few people who talk and count, it is not easy to say that it is not simple, and after losing the battle, Vincent does not think that the nobles of Herod can have this responsibility, and risk being killed by the vengeful demons to negotiate in order to protect others.

Even if he says that he has credit, the other party will definitely not be now, and he doesn't want to believe it.

"It's not hard, trust me, kid." Grand Duke Xia De stroked his slender mustache and said slowly, "Tell the Herodians, hand over all the nobles above the baron level tonight, and those who report accurately will not be rewarded, and those who do not report it or do not come out to be reported by themselves will be trampled to death by my demon bone dragon, and they will not see the sunrise tomorrow."

"What if they don't say it?" Vincent asked, "What if they're so backbone......

"Man is the most spineless creature when he can fall into a well to protect himself," the Grand Duke replied coldly, "If that is the case, it is even more necessary to kill, my people do not need so many hard-boned enemies."

"What if they don't dare to report it for fear of retribution?" Vincent asked a stupid question, "They must have family in the territory."

"Then let's kill first, and then kill one by one, in groups, and keep it is a waste of food, and it will only increase the hidden danger." The Grand Duke replied without hesitation, "How long do you think their loyalty will last?" Do you want to make a bet?"

"No, I'm not good at betting."

"Hurry up then, I'm still waiting to listen to the music...... Although it is also very decompressing to listen to the screams and the sound of corpses, these things have been done for hundreds of years, and there is no new feeling."

"I hope I can catch the big fish soon."

"There must be big fish, but if you don't drain the pool with your hands, the big fish won't come to the surface."

For the old devil who has experienced the demon civil war and the demon land war, even if he doesn't take pleasure in killing, he won't have any resistance to killing.

After all, they are real demons in their hearts, unlike Vincent, who wears the skin of a demon.

The demons who received the order began to act, and the night was their favorite time of sadism, and this time the fate of the Herodians was much worse than that of the knights in Sweetwater.

Just as Vincent returned to the tent to repair or remake the music box that had been damaged by divine power using the tools and materials Ninia had taken, the roar of the dragon was remembered outside the encirclement.

After being beaten all afternoon, the Herodians, who finally picked up a life, thought that the demons were going to start cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots.

At this time, they even lost their weapons, the soldiers were bare-handed, and the magicians had no staffs, and if they really wanted to resist, they could only die.

In the face of desperate death, many people began to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy before the demons could make a move, saying that they didn't want to be killed even if they became slaves of the demons.

It's a pity that the demons don't need slaves now, what they need is nobles.

With nobility came slaves.