◎Authentic aerial sports competition◎

For the Bamboo Bear Tribe, practicing dark magic means completely abandoning their own race and having to live in a strange demonic realm from then on.

This was not an easy decision to make, especially since they knew nothing about the demons. Apart from Takekuma Kabai's brief one-night observation, they only knew what the Demon King and Sur had shown them.

Therefore, Chief Takekuma did not agree immediately, but he did not scold Huabai for coming up with this idea. Instead, he kept the matter in mind, thinking that when the demons came again, he would inquire about it indirectly.

But what he didn't expect was that he didn't see any demons for a long time afterwards.

What the anxious Bamboo Bear Chief didn't know was that the Demon Realm was busy with its construction at that time and had completely forgotten about the affairs of the Beast Realm.

A few days ago, the Demon Realm welcomed another bumper potato harvest. The newly built granaries could not hold all the potatoes. Demons from all over the Demon Realm were happily helping to dig potatoes, processing them into potato starch according to the chefs' newly discovered methods, or casting preservation magic to extend the storage time of the potatoes.

Four plants brought from the beast world have already completed their first experimental reproduction. After confirming that these plants are harmless and obtaining a lot of plant seeds, the farming team is responsible for sowing the seeds inside and outside the city.

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With so many important tasks to complete, Warren naturally put aside the matter of contacting the beast world. In his free time, in addition to practicing magic, he was studying the card [Olympic Games Full Video], thinking about how to integrate these sports into the life of the demons.

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"Besides, Feiwu is already working late every day. If he brings back a bunch of plants, he might not leave the institute for half a year," he said to Silvester helplessly. "For his health, we should go to the Beast Realm to find new crops later. We can also take this opportunity to paralyze the Beast King."

Silvester nodded and stood there obediently, not quite understanding what the king had called him to do.

You can't just explain why you haven't been to the beast world recently, right?

"Remember you told me a few days ago that your strength was a little rusty because you haven't hunted for a long time?" Warren tapped the paper on the table and motioned for Silvester to look. "I think everyone should exercise regularly. It is good for physical and mental health, and it can also help to improve the use of magic power."

Silvester picked up the paper and read it carefully.

"Football, badminton, table tennis, lava swimming, hockey?" He read out the sports written on it in amazement, looked at the rules of the sports games marked by the king next to it, nodded repeatedly, and commented seriously, "I think badminton must be fun."

"That's what I thought," Warren nodded. "We can make badminton a sport that only happens in the air. As long as the shuttlecock lands on the ground, the team loses."

Considering that Silvester was a flying demon, Warren decided to ask for his opinion to see if there were any loopholes in the settings of these sports.

After all, this place is different from the other world. He made major changes to the sports he chose, and he was not sure how playable they would be after the changes.

[If you want to choose a sport that takes place in midair, you might as well choose Quidditch.]

The system complained quietly.

[That’s the real aerial game!]

Warren's expression remained unchanged as he continued to discuss with Silvester the problems that flying demons might encounter in badminton. He poked the Demon King's crown and asked the system in his mind, "What is Quidditch?"

The system paused, as if regretting the information it had revealed in a moment of impulse, but it still answered him with a grunt.

[A sport in which one flies on a broom and catches small balls that are flying around.]

"What's a broom?" Warren asked curiously, thinking of the movie Detective Pikachu he had seen before, "Is it a flying Pokémon?"

In the demon realm where all demons use the cleaning spell, there are obviously no tools such as brooms used for cleaning.

The system choked and suddenly became depressed again. It shrank back into the depths of the Demon King's Crown and ignored Warren.

Warren didn't take it seriously. He stroked his fingertips thoughtfully, thinking about what the system had just said. He couldn't help but get some inspiration: "Maybe we can cast magic on the badminton? For example, a flying magic that will make the badminton fly around. This will increase the difficulty of the game and make it more interesting."

Silvester nodded, and suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "I have been studying the universality of space teleportation magic recently. I just made a failed space magic circle some time ago. That space magic circle can teleport anywhere within a certain distance. This magic circle is useless for demons, but if it is engraved on badminton, it can make badminton move quickly within the range of the sports field."

Warren nodded approvingly, patted Silvestre on the shoulder, and handed him the task of perfecting and planning the badminton game: "I'm sure you can do it."

Receiving the king's praise, Silvester was so happy that the feathers on his wings stood up. He nodded quickly, turned around and left the Demon King's Palace, and seriously thought about the direction of improving the sport of badminton.

"That completes one task," Warren stretched happily and crossed badminton off his to-do list. "Let me see who should I ask for the next sport?"

He thought about it and gave the task of lava swimming to Alex - this guy took the magic soldiers to soak in the magma and play in the mud all day long, and he was the most familiar with magma in the entire Demon Realm.

He originally wanted to let Barlow be responsible for perfecting the table tennis ball, but Barlow had been so busy with potato harvesting and sowing new magic plants recently that Warren could not bear to give him a new task, so he gave the task to Xiaolong and asked him to complete it together with the goblin Siri and the winged demon York.

As for the football, Warren hesitated for a moment and called the skeleton warrior patriarch Bone Arc.

Gu Hu was suddenly called to the Demon King's Palace and was frightened to death, feeling uneasy.

Among the four major tribes in the Demon Realm back then, the Liches surrendered to the Demon King early on. Tok and Tono both held important tasks in the Demon King's Palace. The Stone Giants also gained the Demon King's trust with their good reputation and their cute and funny tribe leader Dob.

Although the Blood Wolf Clan was the most miserable one, as they were betrayed by their own clan leader and had few Blood Wolves left, and were forced to confront the Demon King, fortunately the Demon King did not pursue their crimes.

Later, the Blood Wolf Chief Gray Tail reflected on himself in time, and led his people to take on the most difficult task of drawing a map of the Demon Realm. They slept in the open air in various parts of the Demon Realm for several months and successfully made up for their mistakes. The map, which contained tremendous energy and could be updated in time, also won public praise from the king.

Only their Skeleton Warrior Clan suffered the most. They originally started from the same starting line as the Stone Demon Clan, but they offended the Dragon as soon as they arrived at the Demon King's Palace and were punished with a whole month of compulsory labor. Although the King did not continue to target them, he never reused any Skeleton Warriors since then.

The Skeleton Warrior Chieftain felt bitter.

Their Skeleton Warrior Clan possesses the strongest undead trait in the entire Demon Realm. Except for powerful magic like dragon breath, other attacks are almost ineffective against them. This is also the reason why they were able to become one of the four major clans in the Demon Realm.

But now the Demon King's Palace needs not only powerful strength, but also a flexible mind, the ability to understand mathematics and magic runes, the ability to use and create magic circles, or have other special skills - and it is obvious that the Skeleton Warrior Clan is not so outstanding in any aspect, at least not outstanding enough to be valued by the King.

God bless them, not a single skeleton warrior from their Skeleton Warrior Clan has ever entered the Demon King’s Palace!

Therefore, being suddenly summoned to the Demon King's Palace by the King, Gu Hu was both excited and scared, and all the bones in his body were creaking. The familiar who brought him here looked at him in surprise and kindly reminded him:

"The grocery store over at Magma Square sells magic scented oil. It is said that it is specially developed for races with exposed bones such as the Bone Clan and the Skeleton Clan. It can make bones round, smooth and shiny, and slow down the aging of bones."

If it were in the past, the Skeleton Warrior Chief would definitely be very unhappy to hear such words.

The Skeleton Warrior Clan is different from other Bone Clan members. Their bones are made up of pure magic power. Since they will never die, there is of course no such thing as aging.

But now, Bone Arc has learned to think from other races' perspectives through his interactions with other races. He has played the game "Age of Warcraft" many times and understands the difficulties faced by other races. When he heard the familiar's reminder, he thanked him sincerely and whispered to him, "It's not that my bones are aging, I'm just a little nervous."

The familiar exclaimed in surprise: "Can skeleton warriors get nervous? Last time I saw your cub Gu Ge in the Demon King's Palace, she was very lively and polite. We even discussed that skeleton warriors must be very good at raising cubs, otherwise how could they raise such good cubs."

"Gu Ge is our pride," the Skeleton Warrior Chief said proudly. He paused, then suddenly realized what was happening. For a moment, he even forgot about being afraid. His voice almost changed. "Wait, Gu Ge has been to the Demon King's Palace? How come I didn't know that?"

"Gu Ge came with a few other cubs to organize the library in the Demon King's Palace," Warren answered him with a smile, tapping his forehead in distress. "They asked me not to tell your parents because they wanted to use this salary to buy a gift for you - can you pretend not to know?"

Gu Hu was so moved that tears came out: "Gu Ge is such a good boy!"

"Gu Ge is a very good cub," Warren nodded in agreement. He moved his fingers slightly and a stool not far away floated in front of Gu Ge, motioning for Gu Ge to sit down. "But I came to you this time because I want to ask your opinion on something else."

Only then did he get rid of the emotion of being touched, but the original nervousness and fear had almost dissipated. Gu Hu straightened his back and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Okay, my king, I am willing to be your pioneer in conquering the beast world!"

"When did I say we were going to go to war?" Warren's mouth twitched.

Bone Arc was stunned for a moment, and shook his head stupidly: "Do I have any other specialties besides fighting?"

Warren rubbed his forehead with a look of confusion, and handed the football rules sheet in his hand to Gu Hu, "I plan to develop several new sports in the Demon Realm. Are you interested in being the person in charge of this project?"

Bone Arc's eyes lit up: "Yes! I'm very interested!"

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The eagerly awaited bamboo bears: Where have all the demons gone?

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