sweet conquest of the devil gl

"Calm down, Christina." Although His Royal Highness the Demon King is so slender, Christina can feel the majestic power.This level of power only belongs to the king who never gives up, right?

Thinking of this, she really calmed down.

As long as you stay by this adult's side, there is nothing to be afraid of.

After Christina's mood improved, the bloody wave in the dream subsided quickly, and it only took tens of seconds from calm to evaporating.

Christina breathed deeply in the emerging sea of ​​flowers, brewing emotions.

After a while, she saluted solemnly: "His Royal Highness, something is not good. Monsters have changed in many territories including the Ruby Islands."

"Oh?" Floria, who knew nothing, opened her mouth unconsciously.

"Your Highness, did you do this?"

"of course not."

"Your Highness, there are rumors that this is the wave of demons brought about by the resurrection of the demon king." Christina's eyes were covered with a shadow: "Because the legendary demon king has historical stories of driving monsters and destroying farms."

That was not beyond Floria's expectation. The legendary demon king must be the master of monsters. If the evil monsters don't destroy the farm, are they going to farm?

"Don't think too much." Floria comforted her subordinate first: "I'm really worried, so tell me all the things you worry about in the next dream."

"Yes, Your Highness." The next time you say it, it must be for me to clear my mind, right?Christina was a little moved.Although she is smart, she can't see the intention of His Highness the Demon King to act like this.

No, one should not make wild guesses.

The figure of the devil disappeared, and Christina was left alone in the crimson. Fortunately, there was a large sea of ​​colorful flowers surrounding her, and everything was different.

"Barbatos."

"Yes, Your Highness, it is late at night."

"I know, time is meaningless to me." As soon as Floria stretched out her hand, Barbatos took the skirt and put it on.

After putting it on, Floria found that the skirt was quite thin, and it was fine at ordinary times, but it was winter now.The tulle shrouded the body as light as nothing, the devil is indeed not afraid of the cold, and the noble lady is really unusual in this dress.

Noticing Floria's frown, Barbatos unfolded the soft fur cloak to envelop the little girl.She was wrapped so tightly that only her eyes were exposed, and her long hair was completely covered.

Barbatos picked up Floria and walked towards the windowsill: "This subordinate will not let your skin be damaged by the evening wind."

The leather boots use the base point of the window sill to exert force, and the devil spreads its wings.Magic power surged around them, escorting their night walk.

"Where does Your Highness want to go to enjoy the moon?" Barbatos asked knowingly. Floria was not as willful as she showed, and she definitely had something to do when she said she wanted to go out at night.

"Go to the forest to see." Floria wanted to stretch out her finger, but the wrap was too tight, and there was only a small bag bulging under the fur.

"Yes, Your Highness." Barbatos speeded up suddenly, and stopped on the tallest treetop in the forest not long after.From this angle, Floria could easily see the movements of the monsters in the forest.

At the beginning, she didn't pay attention to it, but now the Demon King has discovered that her identity as the Demon King has many additional conveniences.Such as night vision, and the perception of monsters.

She vaguely felt that as long as she became stronger, she would be able to drive the monsters in the forest sooner or later.Christina's worry is not unreasonable: if it was not her who came to this world, but other demon kings, a large-scale demon tide might have erupted.

Floria closed her eyes, allowing the spirit to spread like water waves.

Captured, those monsters... I can't tell if something went wrong for the time being, what should their trajectory look like?Floria has no concept of these.

"Your Highness, do you want to try to order them?" Barbatos suggested.

Order?How to order it.Floria didn't answer, her consciousness was looking for an answer, and after a while, her mental fluctuations changed.

All the radiated monsters stopped moving in an instant, as if they were waiting for something.

"Your Highness, you can order them to bring you treasures." The devil continued to whisper, next to the king's capital, there are too many places to get treasures.

The king in her arms did not respond, and the monsters began to stir.

Under the indifferent expression of Barbatos, the monsters ran quickly, and then all gathered beside the big tree——

Stacked arhats!

The large monsters stood at the bottom, and the small monsters stepped on one by one, climbing and stacking up, more flexible than the most superb acrobats.The monsters who obeyed the orders of the Demon King were a little more naive.

"Your Highness..." Barbatos could not help but hesitate this time.

Floria opened her eyes, and said triumphantly: "Why, this king can definitely do such trivial things as driving monsters to attack, why not try it is more interesting."

Barbatos's half-smile expression spread to a smile, and she slowly lowered her head: "Your Highness."

"There is no important matter in the future, so don't shout your highness, your highness." Floria glared at her, and said something quickly.

"Your order just expired, those monsters are recovering, and they will attack this tree soon." Barbatos said business in an ambiguous tone like a lover, probably in a good mood?

"What?! Didn't you say it earlier?" Seeing Barbatos's deepening smile, Floria became furious. She closed her eyes again, trying to control the monsters again with mental fluctuations.

When the fluctuation spreads outward, the number of light spots that can be touched suddenly decreases, and the stars dim for a while until there is no one left.

Floria opened her eyes in surprise, and immediately realized the reason.

Barbatos held her with one arm, and just put down the other hand, surrounded by a circle of corpses of monsters.

"This subordinate didn't say it earlier because it's not important at all." As if on purpose, Barbatos whispered in Floria's ear, "Your Highness."

The evening wind didn't penetrate the fur, but Floria did feel a certain chill.Holding her was a devil, an extremely powerful devil.At this stage, even if she is the Demon Lord, it is impossible to defeat Barbatos.

It is her philosophy to employ people without doubt, but can the devil really be trusted?What Barbatos offered to her was [loyalty], so what did he ask for?

As soon as doubts arose, Floria pressed her down.

No, she didn't need to suspect Barbatos.Because there is no benefit in doubting, if you don't know it, you will see it later.

"Barbatos, let's go back, it's getting too boring here." Floria relaxed peacefully, enjoying the warmth brought by the fur.

Now is not the time to open the magic box.

"Yes, Your Highness." The fur was tightened, and the loyal devil did not cross the line in any way, and the night remained calm.

The first time Floria came into contact with the magic tide was when spring was approaching.

An Ran's days turned chapters day by day, and finally reached the day when the smooth surface was broken.

"My lord, please forgive me." The man kneeling on the ground with gray temples said he wanted to forgive him, but he didn't show much shame or panic.

"Tell me, why is the grain you handed in mixed with weeds?" Floria sat on the chair with a blank expression, with a few broken sacks piled up under her feet, and the grass leaves that were spilled out of them were all inedible.

After many days of her hard work, the nearby villages gradually surrendered. When the false flag of "the earl's fiancée" was erected, there would be no family in Liuli City who dared to oppose her.

However, under her overwhelming aura, this kind of thing still happened.

Using weed sacks mixed with grain sacks for tax credits is really fatal.

"Because there is no ration, every family has it. If you forcefully conscript, everyone will die." The man prostrated himself on the ground, and his tone did not sound like he was begging for mercy.

"Oh? I remember that this year is a bumper harvest year. Even if you want to give me this set, shouting about the magic tide, the harvest will be next autumn, right?" Floria is not angry yet, she really wants to know the truth.

"It started a long time ago." The man raised his head, with dead determination in his eyes: "Our village is too close to the forest, so we sent people for help, but neither the mercenaries nor the nobles came over."

"You said it was Henry at the beginning?" Floria didn't hold back, and fell into deep thought after seeing the man's nodding.

In other words, if it is only now starting to spread, then it will be troublesome.

"Come on, lock him up temporarily." Floria raised her hand, and the guard dragged the silent man down.

After a while, Floria turned her head and told Mark: "Speak to the people below and don't embarrass him. If what he said is true, he will be innocent."

"Yes, ma'am."

Floria is very efficient. She has replaced all the officials and replaced them with people who are willing to do things.Xinlian will randomly check some dreams every night to see if anyone is not loyal enough.

The reason is simple, when there are more people doing practical things, she, the one in charge, can rest.

So when the lord made his statement, he rushed to the small town by the forest in the early morning of the third day.

The air is very cool, there is no cooking smoke, but there is a bit of decay.

In fact, Barbatos checked the granary at night, and there was indeed no surplus food. The food reserves of these families were only enough for them to survive the winter.

As for spring and summer, nothing has been settled yet.

I came here deliberately, in addition to showing that I attach importance to this matter, and to see what happened to the place where the magic wave was first triggered.

"The others will check in the village first, and Barbatos and I will go for a walk in the woods." Floria walked straight into the forest.

Some guards wanted to persuade her to pay attention to safety, but everyone here was a newcomer, and no one was qualified to speak, so they had to look at each other bitterly, and then let the wayward lord act on his own as if he couldn't see it.

"Barbatos, do you feel anything different?" Floria raised her face, the breath in the forest was very moist, as if there was nothing special about it.

"Yes, there is a different dimension, Your Highness." Barbatos continued to walk forward lightly.

"Oh...a different space?" Floria raised her head abruptly after a few seconds delay.

"Yes, Your Highness." The devil turned his cheek: "I have inquired that there is a reclusive spellcaster in this mountain range."

"Like the Witch of the Woods?"

"Not necessarily. After the fall of the demon king in the legendary age, the spellcasters split with the church, lost the battle and transferred to a different space." Barbatos stepped on the leaves without making a sound.

"Sounds very interesting. No wonder magic items cost so much. It turns out that spellcasters are rare." Floria sighed: "I really want to see it."

"Your Highness, please wait a moment." Barbatos held Floria's waist, picked her up, and flew into the air.