The arrival of Franco IV and the others was warmly received by the king of the Kingdom of Dassell, a handsome king with brilliant blond hair who seemed to have never seen anyone outside the Kingdom of Dassell, like the farmers.

As soon as he saw Franco IV and the others, he immediately burst into unimaginable enthusiasm and curiosity.

"Are you really from outside?"

"Hello Your Majesty, yes, we are indeed from outside"

"My guards and I went hunting in the forest, but we got lost in the forest and walked for a long time before leaving the forest, and then we met you. Franco IV said with a hint of compliment in his voice, "It is a pleasure to meet your majesty at such a difficult time." ”

"I'm glad to meet you too. The king of the Kingdom of Dassel said excitedly, "My name is Dassell, I am the king here, you are my honored guests, there are no rules in my kingdom, you can play as you like, I hope you can have fun." ”

What rules could a king of a few hundred have? Franco IV despised in his heart, but he did not show his contempt.

He pretended to be pleased,

"Thank you, Your Majesty, you are the most generous of all the people I have ever met, but I don't know much about your kingdom, could you please tell us about your kingdom?"

"Absolutely. ”

Dassell laughed proudly, "Our Kingdom of Dassell is a kingdom that has never been defeated in this world since the creation of the world, ...... It must have been tens of thousands of years ago!"

The memory in his mind told him that it was only more than half a month before the creation of the creation god, but how could this be possible, even wheat could not grow in half a month, how could such a large forest grow, and how could such a large castle be built.

So it should have been tens of thousands of years, yes, tens of thousands of years ago before it became scientific.

The creator god?

Franco IV frowned slightly when he heard this, of course he would not believe that there was really any creation god, there were countless gods on the main plane, but none of the gods were created gods, in his opinion, the creation god in Darsel's mouth should be the same as the gods of the sky, the earth, and the sun gods believed in by some primitive tribes, and belonged to the totem gods of the pseudo-gods.

But a false god is also a god, and as long as any life is hooked with the suffix god, there is nothing to mess with.

He rolled his eyes and asked, pretending to be curious,

"Here are the clergy of the Creation God?"

"Clergy?"

King Dasel was a bit of a flute, he didn't know what a clergy was.

Franco IV glanced at him and said, "It is the one who serves God, who is responsible for spreading the faith of God." ”

"I haven't heard of such a person, God is God, how can anyone need to believe?"

"Maybe I'm misremembering. ”

Before King Dassel could finish speaking, Franco IV preemptively laughed, "Can Your Majesty continue to tell me about the history of the Kingdom of Dassel?"

The people who serve the gods don't even have a concept of faith, and the so-called creator god should only be a myth and legend that has been handed down.

"Good. With a smile on his face, "Our kingdom of Dassell has ruled here for generations, and the people live in peace and contentment, and the scenery is very beautiful......

He paused, his vocabulary was a little lacking.

Glancing at the guests coming from afar, Dassel suddenly said happily, "By the way, the queen, the maid, the maid, there is a guest coming, go and call the queen out." ”

When a maid heard the king's order, she immediately went to the back.

A moment later, a man of about twenty years of age, with dark eyes and fair skin, was dressed in a blue and purple robe, with black shoulders draped over his back, and a golden crown on his long flaxen hair.

Compared to King Dassell, his queen is more like a king.

"Hello, I am the queen of the Kingdom of Dassel. The queen looked at Franco IV expressionlessly and said, "Your Majesty, now that it's time for dinner, should we take our guests to dinner?"

"Yes, it's dinner time. ”

King Dassel only remembered the time at this time, and he warmly invited Franco IV and others to dinner.

The king's food was not good, no truffles, no foie gras, no caviar, and the only thing that caught his eye was white and yellow.

Just as he was holding his fork and sticking the bread, the elegant piano sounded.

An elegant rondo with a hint of melancholy slowly spreads out the sweet longing for the girl, and Franco IV is suddenly taken into the night before his adolescent confession to his admirer.

Excitement, apprehension, and a touch of joy.

Even after the meal, when it was time to go to bed at night, he still showed a different kind of emotion in his heart.

In the arranged room, Franco IV asked the guards beside him,

"Charried, how about we becoming kings here? I think the farmers here need a king of true noble blood to collect their taxes. ”

Franco IV, who had lost his kingdom, wanted to take control of the place and continue to be his king.

Charlie persuaded with a little hesitation, "Your Majesty, the reputation of killing kings spreads, and no royal family will lend a helping hand to us in the future." ”

Not killing the monarch is a rule shared by all royal families on the mainland.

"Do you think that this so-called king is a member of the royal family under the name of a king?" Franco IV scoffed, "a king who rules hundreds of people will laugh off the dragon's teeth when he says it." ”

After saying that, he looked at his other guard and said, "You're going to kill that king tonight!"

After giving the order, Franco IV lay down on the bed, and the cool moonlight from the window slowly flowed in and fell on him.

After killing the king, I will control the guards of the castle first, which is not difficult, and after controlling the guards, this so-called kingdom will basically be mine, and then I can organize a prayer to see if I can communicate with the gods with the faith of hundreds of people and figure out where this is...... And the queen, it's pretty good...... Franco IV thought to himself, closed his eyes and waited for the result.

Soon, the guards grabbed their weapons and disappeared into the darkness.

As the minutes passed, just as Franco IV was impatiently waiting, the shrill cries of the maids were heard from inside the castle.

The king died.

But before he could rejoice, his face turned pale.

Because just as the scream came, a piece of information flowed into his brain.

The king is dead, he is the new king, so he wants to bring the population of the kingdom to 10,000 in a month, and the violators will be wiped out!