"I am the Demon King."

"But you are disqualified, have lost your rights, and your status."

"If you help me regain everything I have, I can regain the throne. At that time, whether it's a peace treaty, conditions, or resources, you can talk about it. In the Demon Realm, the words of the Demon King are absolute orders."

"Who knows if you will come out..."

"I am willing to sign a real name contract with you, and under the witness of the Goddess of Life, I will ally with the Holy Order."

Charlotte raised her hand and said word for word.

He looked at the glamorous but majestic Pope, and the Pope was also looking at him.

After half a minute.

An Lin's aura relaxed even more. She caressed her chest, let out a breath of confidence, and looked at him incredulously, "The holy church and the demons are blood feuds, and you have been swallowed by hatred."

From the moment Charlotte appeared, she saw through that this man was pretending to be false, and she knew it well.

Maybe disenfranchisement is real.

It's just that after using the Holy Order, he will discard them.

But the real name contract is a fate that can never be violated, that is to say, he really intends to gamble everything, even if he betrays the demon world, he will regain the throne.

He has gone crazy.

"So what, I just want to get my stuff back."

Charlotte raised her hand indifferently, "As long as you are willing to help me, I can swear now, by my real name."

A dark feeling descended from the sky, covering the two of them.

That is the power of destiny.

An Lin pondered for a while, then raised her hand.

"I can consider helping you, but I do what I can, I swear by my real name."

"I accept."

……

After Charlotte left, the lively luncheon in the living room continued.

Ella looked in the direction of the entrance of the corridor, walked over with a roast turkey unhurriedly, and placed it in front of An Lin, her beautiful eyes were thoughtful.

"After chatting with him for so long, An Lin wondered if he was telling the truth."

"It should be true."

An Lin gracefully tore off a chicken leg, opened her red lips, and bit off a piece of shredded meat. The rich aroma immediately filled her mouth.

Happiness caught a cold.

The food in this world is really delicious.

"He is the devil, the embodiment of fear and evil, and this will not change."

"But he is willing to use his real name to make a contract with me, and promises that after recovering his stolen power, he will agree to all the conditions of the Holy Order for the demon world. And when he took the oath, the name he said was Charlotte Crane Special, this surname is definitely from the demon king's family." An Lin shook the chicken leg bone in her hand, and sucked her white and slender fingers.

The real name contract is absolute.

As long as the oath is made, the validity of the contract will cover the whole life, until death.

Derivation forward and backward.

There is no gap in the middle, it is very complete.

"But Ella still thinks it's a trap..." Golden Retriever loli frowned.

She lived 800 years.

800 years of life have allowed her to accumulate a lot of combat experience. In addition to the terrifying attainments in magic, she also has an intuition for looking at things.

I always feel that the devil is brewing some conspiracy.

"I feel that this plane has at least five tenth-level auras, all of which carry powerful evil and come from hell... Tell me, if he is really the devil king, what can he do for the Holy Order?" An Lin narrowed her eyes Mou, asked lightly.

Except for the brave family and the demon king family.

There is not much difference in the combat power of the tenth rank. If one fights two, there is basically no chance of escape.

All actions must be for profit.

She really couldn't think of anything other than revenge, what else could make the extremely proud Demon King shameless, and even humbly beg her for peace and sign a real name contract.

That's not beaver.

"Perhaps he is an admirer of Lord An Lin, and he wants to take this opportunity to join the Holy Order and pursue An Lin?"

Ella thought about it naively.

She pulled the hem of An Lin's cheongsam, lifted it a little, and took a look.

oh white.

"boom!"

Charlotte, who was drinking tea on the third floor and enjoying Sister Qin's gentle back-beating service, heard a loud noise downstairs, the glass exploded, and a wave of air spewed out.

Weird.

Members of the Holy Order, is there such a big commotion over a meal?

Charlotte took out a notebook from her arms and wrote it down. This is new information, and she may have to take a test in the future.

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I heard from a certain boss that the entire Internet has been cracking down on the lace incident recently, so I will wait until the end of the Chinese New Year to post the episode.

As compensation, Codeword Ji will update more and write more text...

Ok.

happy New Year.

I wish the big guys a better new year.

Chapter 456 Let’s Work, Knight Girl

There are many rooms in the villa, but it still seems a bit crowded to accommodate seventeen people at once.

Nine rooms.

Except for Charlotte who lives by herself, the others have to share a room with two people.

Lian and Qin live together, as expected.

It seems that the Pope, who is not allowed to enter, and the elf named Ella also lived together, which surprised Charlotte.

Although the contract has been signed, as the devil king, he still has not gained the trust of others. He is in a state of semi-house arrest, with knights following him all the time, wherever he goes.

But they can't manage too much, because this world is too strange, and they don't understand anything.

Modern man bullies a group of medieval knights.

There are too many ways, only unexpected, nothing impossible.

For example, Charlotte has installed surveillance cameras in every corridor, which are connected to the monitors in the bedroom by cable. They are not connected to the Internet, and there are also in the bedroom. Of course, it is not on the bed. In order to track the movement of these knight girls.

"Devil King, His Excellency the Pope is calling for you."

in the afternoon.

A blond girl with a knight's lance came to inform him.

Charlotte closed the book and got up to follow.

Passing through the corridor paved with expensive floor stalls, the French windows did not draw the curtains, and the bright sunlight came in and fell on the small mahogany round table on the balcony.

Pope Anlein is having afternoon tea.

Ella was also sitting beside her, with her slender legs folded together, holding a teacup.

Afternoon tea is a habit rooted in the bones of the nobles. They learned to make tea with modern tools without a teacher, and they also knew which is milk and which is rock sugar.

Two people around.

There was still a cup of hot tea on the small wooden table, but no one touched it.

This is the seat reserved for him.

"Sit." The Pope leaned lazily on the back of the chair and took a sip of tea.

"Would you like some snacks? The cake here has much higher sugar content than that over there." Charlotte sat down.

An Lin and Ella looked at each other, a little moved.

"It's important. I want to know what's going on in this world, and who is the person who took away your demon king's power." The pope shook his head.

"But Ella wants to eat cakes and biscuits." Golden Retriever loli seriously protested.

"Compared to enemies, is cake more important?"

"Anlin is an old woman that no one wants. She doesn't need sugar anymore. Ella is only [-] years old. Among the elves, she is equivalent to a little girl who hasn't grown up. Of course it is very important."

Ella said as a matter of course, looking at her little hands.

"I'm still young."

An Lin took a deep breath, "Whether it's a human or an elf, 35 years old is definitely not an old woman. And human beings don't judge lifespan by how young you are. At [-] years old, you are a naive old thing."

"An Lin said that Ella is an old thing?! Ella is very sad when you say that." Golden Retriever loli opened her eyes wide and held her chest in disbelief.

"I……"

"So, love will disappear, right?" Ella turned her head and looked at Charlotte sadly, "It's useless, Mr. Demon King, get this bad woman out, don't let her sleep here, let her go Sleep on the street."

Charlotte: "..."

It's really hard for two people to quarrel all day and still pee in a jug...

He decided to watch the surveillance in their bedroom for a while more tonight. He always felt that these two people would inevitably fight in private.

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