◎Welcome to the Demon King's Palace◎

Five days before the Demon Feast, after confirming that all the demons were present, Arabella and the other five team captains gathered at the Demon King's Palace to report to him on the progress of the feast's preparations.

Everything in the Demon King's Palace is enough to make the demons who have arrived linger. According to Sur's report, most of the demons have secretly inquired about ways to stay in the Demon King's Palace or whether they can make deals with the Demon King's Palace again. Warren did not bother to make a big scene on the day of the Demon Feast. Everything was relatively simple.

"The arrangement for the morning is that every demon will kneel down and show their loyalty to you, then you will give a speech, and then select a demon representative to speak," said the logistics captain Lille, who is in charge of the demon feast. "At lunch, all demons will receive a free feast meal."

"The afternoon is for the various demon tribes to sign up for the Demon King Palace's affiliated tribe plan, teaching plan, and special demon talent introduction plan. In the evening, a banquet will begin at the Magma Square, with singing, dancing, and performances."

The demons in the Demon King's Palace had already planned this day very well. The only unexpected thing was that there were so many demons attending the demon feast.

The demon feast hosted by the previous demon king was already on a large scale, and because his strength was too strong, all demons dared not not participate.

But not only were all the demons present at this feast, more importantly, most of the demons came with their entire clan, even their young ones. Some demons were cautious at first and only came with a dozen demons, and after staying in the Demon King's Palace for only a few days, they hurried back to their clans to pick up all the other members to work together.

In other words, the Demon King's Palace is now crowded with hundreds of thousands of demons. If the gifts brought by these demons were not mostly hunted monsters, and the granary of the Demon King's Palace was not filled with the bumper harvest of potatoes, black beans and other foods, even eating would be a problem.

"The original plan was to hold the celebration at the Lava Square, but now we have to change the location to the open space outside the Demon King's Palace." Lill hung his head, blaming himself for his mistake.

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The goblin Barro was very happy. As the captain of the farming team, he even walked with a lightness recently: "We have cultivated several hundred acres of potato fields outside the Demon King's Palace, and planted bushes. Although there is still vacant land over there, the greening is definitely in place!"

A large number of temporary workers have made the transformation of the Demon King's Palace progress by leaps and bounds, especially the farming team and industrial team that need the most temporary workers. The tasks that they originally planned to complete in several years have now been almost completed.

Warren didn't care where the celebration was held. Although the venue was temporarily determined to be in an open space outside, with the help of a construction team and a large number of temporary workers, the open space had been transformed into a presentable place in just a few days. The ground was paved with neatly arranged stone slabs, and in the center was a huge platform with a golden throne standing on it, demonstrating absolute majesty.

On the day of the Demon Clan Feast, he put on a gorgeous fur robe, raised his hands and moved his feet uncomfortably, "I haven't worn such heavy clothes for a long time."

"You look really good in this dress," said Li'er, who was helping. "When I first saw you, you were wearing a fur coat, and I thought you were a demon."

Warren pursed his lips in frustration, but he didn't argue. After all, he was the one who decided on the style of the clothes, and he couldn't go back on his word at the last minute. He patted Lil's shoulder, took a deep breath, and walked out of the Demon King's Palace with an elegant demeanor.

He had only taken a few steps when a magic dragon jumped into his arms like a cannonball. Warren almost lost his balance, so he held the little dragon and took the opportunity to rub its horn: "What's wrong?"

"I heard you're going to ride the hell horse to the throne!" Xiao Long said aggrievedly, "I'm ten thousand times better than the hell horse! Ride me!"

Warren held his forehead with his hand: "You have to march in formation with the construction team."

"I can take you there and then go on," Xiaolong puffed out his chest and said proudly, "I'm super fast!"

As he said this, he transformed into a black dragon the size of a horse. His sparkling ruby ​​eyes looked at Warren expectantly. He raised his tail and hooked it around Warren's knees, patting them twice in an imploring manner.

This look was so adorable that Warren couldn't bear to refuse. He nodded in compromise and patted Long's head: "Don't be too fast. I just combed my hair."

The little dragon nodded excitedly, let out a roar and flew up, flying deliberately to the side of the Hell Horse, turning around to show off, and then slowly flew to the newly built square outside the Demon King's Palace.

At this time, the square was already full of demons, all eagerly waiting for the Demon King to arrive. When they saw the black dragon flying in the distance, they all exclaimed in surprise.

The skeleton warriors standing in the center of the demon group couldn't help but shrink back, obviously already having a psychological trauma from this scene.

Warren jumped off the dragon's back and nimbly jumped in front of the throne. He touched the dragon's horn and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The dragon shook its head, roared proudly, transformed into a human form again, and rushed back to the industrial team.

Loud music sounded, and members of the art troupe took branches and rhythmically beat pottery jars, then used magic amplification to amplify the sound, and the music spread throughout the square.

The mighty army marched into the square with powerful steps. The magic soldiers wore uniform armor, with powerful magic fluctuations and sharp aura, and all the weapons in their hands were enchanted vanguards.

The demons had never seen such a powerful army before, and their eyes were filled with shock.

Graytail took a deep breath and whispered to Dob, the chief of the giant stone demons beside him, "Fortunately, we didn't rebel. There's no need for the king to take action. If he sent a few troops, he would probably be able to defeat us."

If the former Blood Wolf leader Xue Mu was still alive, or if the Blood Wolf Clan still had tens of thousands of Blood Wolves,

He might still have the courage to fight this group of demon soldiers head-on, but now Huiwei has completely lost this ambition and feels that he has not slid to his knees early enough.

The giant stone demon leader glared at him quietly, signaling him to be careful with his words: "Do you think the demon king can't hear you?"

Gray Tail quickly shut up and glanced nervously at the Demon King sitting on the throne. Since he was too far away to see the Demon King's expression, he felt even more awed in his heart.

Warren, who indeed could not hear their conversation, was admiring the army's neat and orderly formation.

Thousands of demon soldiers stood upright in the center of the square, led by Arabella, who half-knelt on the ground, with his right hand covering his shoulder, shouting "The king is wise" three times.

After the military column left, the Demon King's Palace's farming team, industrial team, logistics team, and trade team lined up in order, also half-knelt on the ground, and swore that they would be loyal forever.

Compared to the team of the Demon King's Palace that had already practiced several times, the other demons seemed much more panicked.

The first to come on stage were the Slime Tribe. Two of the slime monsters were turned into mud on the spot because they were too nervous. They struggled for a long time but were unable to change back. They lay on the ground crying in the form of mud, and finally rolled back in the form of balls of mud.

Warren sat on the throne, trying to maintain his elegant posture and not laugh out loud.

Next came the bat demons, cotton demons, dog demons, imps, vampires... The order in which the tribes appeared had nothing to do with how powerful they were, but was entirely based on the order in which they arrived at the Demon King's Palace this time.

Among the four major tribes in the Demon Realm, the Liches have already surrendered to the Demon King's Palace. No one from the other three tribes dared to object and they just stood there waiting obediently.

After all the demons had paid their respects to the Demon King, Warren slowly stood up, picked up the microphone that he had prepared in advance and amplified with magic, and calmly began his speech.

"Welcome everyone to the Demon King's Palace."

When Warren only had one illusion card, he was able to gain the support of the magic soldiers through speeches. Now that he has a lot of chips in his hands, he can paint a big picture with ease.

He first talked about how he and other demons worked together after coming to the Demon King's Palace to build the Demon King's Palace into the paradise it is today, and the hardships and achievements he experienced. He also praised the contributions made in recent times to construction, farmland, etc. with the efforts of the demons in the Demon King's Palace and many demon tribes. Finally, when he talked about the concept of a community of shared destiny for the demon tribe, many demon tribes had already begun to sob and wipe away their tears.

"In order to strengthen the connection between the Demon King's Palace and the various demon tribes, and to help all demon tribes live a good life with enough food and clothing, we have decided to launch a subsidiary tribe plan, a teaching plan, and a special demon tribe talent introduction plan."

By the time he got to the final point, Warren's mouth was dry.

He cleared his throat and briefly introduced the contents of the three plans.

The subordinate tribe plan, as Barlow had proposed before, is that the demons participating in the plan will be helped by the Demon King's Palace to establish small tribes nearby to cultivate crops and raise magical beasts such as roasted chickens.

The teaching plan is that each ethnic group can send their cubs to the Demon King's Palace to learn mathematics, magic, combat and magic, and they only need to pay a certain amount of food and accommodation fees every year.

The special demon talent introduction plan is aimed at demons with certain superb abilities, such as vampires with powerful healing abilities. They can directly join the Demon Palace through this channel, or reach a cooperative relationship with the Demon Palace.

The various demon tribes were discussing the matter, and were all somewhat tempted.

Apart from anything else, after having tasted the delicious food in the canteen of the Demon King's Palace, they simply couldn't imagine the taste of eating half-cooked animal meat in Huizu land. If they could stay in the Demon King's Palace, who would be willing to go back and continue to live that kind of miserable life where they were insecure from day to day!

The Blood Wolf leader, Gray Tail, rubbed his head and said, "Do you think the Blood Wolf tribe is considered a special demon talent? We are very powerful in combat."

"I, a single demon, can defeat fifty of your wolves, and I was not selected as a special demon talent," the stone demon leader shrugged. "The king said that one must have at least the fighting power of a demon dragon to be selected."

Gray Tail: "..."

The dragon that all previous demon kings had to praise and that the previous demon kings had not been able to kill? The king's requirements were too high!

"But I asked Sur, as long as we can pass the math and magic exams, we will have the opportunity to participate in the army selection," the stone demon chief said with great anticipation, "I will definitely pass the magic soldier selection!"

Graytail nodded, reacted for a moment, and suddenly froze: "Wait, the Nightmare Demon Sur?"

He almost forgot that their Blood Wolf Clan seemed to have offended the Nightmare Demon!

"Should I go and apologize?" Graytail was worried. He counted on his fingers and then found out in despair that when Bloodwood was the chief, he had offended almost all the small and medium-sized demons. "Oh my God, I hope I won't be put in a sack when I go out!"

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