◎The Beast King fainted with anger◎
Shaking his head in a helpless manner, Warren did not get involved in the matter.
This little vampire looks timid, but he was able to fight the vampire leader for so long, making the vampires so angry that they were crazy and couldn't do anything about him. It is obvious that he is a black-bellied guy in nature.
In the script, all the vampires are written as villains, probably to secretly blame the vampire leader for arbitrarily asking him to give up puppet magic, or it may be a deliberate revenge - this depends on whether the vampire leader smashes Chrissie's precious puppet dolls.
What's more, although the image of the vampires in this script is very bad, it is so bad that it is quite funny, and can almost be regarded as an alternative contrast. In addition, the vampires who are proficient in medical magic have always had a good reputation in the demon world. Even if the demons watched this performance, it would not bring much negative impact to the vampires, but just add some after-dinner jokes.
Warren could probably guess why the vampire leader wanted to hold on to Chrissie. He sneered in his heart, patted Chrissie's shoulder, and said with a slight curve in his lips: "The puppet stage play sounds interesting. When it's performed, I'll go to show my support."
Chrissy nodded happily.
He watched the Demon King walk away, still holding his puppet doll in his hand. Just as he was about to continue drawing the veins of golden leaves on the doll's cheek, he saw the vampire leader walking towards him angrily out of the corner of his eye.
He curled his lips in a depressed manner, lowered his eyes, leaned his back against the wall, and took a defensive posture to refuse to communicate.
The vampire leader was so angry that his teeth ached.
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"I just broke your doll, why did you--"
He was speaking angrily when he realized that Chrissy's expression was getting worse. He wisely stopped talking about the controversial topic that had been discussed several times and asked anxiously about what he was more concerned about. "Were you talking to the king just now? What did you say?"
Chrissy then looked up at him.
"The king said he wanted to see my puppet show."
The vampire leader's eyes went dark, and he almost fainted: "What did you say?"
The king actually wanted to watch that puppet show that portrayed vampires as perverts? Wouldn't the image of vampires in the king's heart plummet?
He stamped his feet in anxiety and rushed forward to grab Chrissy and take her back to change the script. However, Chrissy nimbly moved a few steps to the side, turned around and greeted the demon soldiers patrolling in the distance.
Considering Chrissy's character, if he continued to chase him, they might end up fighting openly in front of the demon soldiers. The vampire leader gritted his teeth, but could only watch him walk away.
The late-arriving vampire Niguson walked up to the head of his family and smiled bitterly, "It's not a bad thing to learn puppet magic. Why do you have to be so awkward with Chrissy?"
His words contained a subtle accusation, and it was obvious that he did not approve of the vampire leader's actions.
At first, they disagreed with Chrissie's obsession with puppet magic because he spent all the money he earned on puppets, and the puppets he made could neither fight nor work, so the vampires thought this was not a proper job.
But the puppet birds at the sports meeting changed their views. The vampires looked at Chrisi with new respect and no longer tried to persuade him to study medical magic. Only the vampire patriarch was still trying unyieldingly to stop Chrisi.
Originally, Chrissy had been enduring the vampire leader's preaching until the vampire leader broke into his room and destroyed his beloved puppet - because it had just been completed and had not yet been equipped with self-repair magic - Chrissy didn't say a word, and directly moved out of the house where the vampires lived, bought a new house in the royal city, and spent a week writing a stage play about the vampire villain.
The vampire patriarch glared at Nicolson angrily: "What do you know!"
Nicolson twitched the corner of his mouth.
Of course he knew what the clan leader meant. Now that all the demons lived together, the clan leader's power was compressed to the minimum. Obviously, the vampire clan leader needed to rely on such rules to maintain his authority, and Chrissy was just the disobedient thorn.
Looking at the vampire leader with disappointment, he turned and left without saying anything more.
The chief of the Tree Demon Tribe had long been stripped of his title by his fellow tribesmen. The Goblin Chief Xili no longer considered himself as the chief since he came to the Demon King's Palace. Even the chief of the Skeleton Warrior Tribe, Gu Hu, encouraged his fellow tribesmen to find their own goals and ideals.
If the vampire patriarch still wants to control all vampires, the vampires will sooner or later become disheartened even without the intervention of the Demon Palace.
Halfway through the walk, the vampire Nicosson thought about it, turned back to the clinic, and decided to fill out an application report for the position of director of the clinic.
The reason why the vampire chief was originally appointed as the director of the clinic was because the vampires respected him. If we only talk about ability, Nicolò, who has been the chief physician for three consecutive terms, believes that he is much better than the vampire chief.
"I am saving the vampires," he sighed and whispered to himself, "Why can't the chief understand that the king may not care about the fictional villain vampires in the show, but he will definitely be dissatisfied with the vampires in reality who force their own people to fight for power and even sacrifice the common interests of the demons."
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"My king! You are back!"
The moment Warren appeared in the Demon King's Palace, Lille, who was waiting in front of the palace, greeted him happily with a thick stack of documents in his hand.
"The test papers for this math and magic basics exam have been prepared. Today, the logistics team went to the edge of the Demon Realm to count the number of orcs who signed up for the exam. Currently, there are about 8,700 orcs who have signed up. Do you have anything else to add?"
Reaching out to take the test paper, Warren lowered his eyes and read it through. "Not bad. Add two more difficult additional questions. The screening will be more stringent this time."
"Okay," Lill nodded seriously and pulled out another test paper from the file. "Do you think it's okay to use questions of this difficulty as additional questions?"
In order to deal with unexpected situations, he prepared three different test papers, and considering the possibility of cheating, he cast confusion magic on all the test papers. The test papers taken by the demons or orcs taking the exam would be different in terms of the order of questions and answer options.
Warren patted him on the shoulder in appreciation for his efficient and rigorous work ability, and couldn't help but praise him: "I'm sure there will be no problem leaving these things to you."
Lil smiled sheepishly.
He scratched his ear, and considering the difficulty of the question, he tilted his head and asked, "My lord, how many orcs are we going to recruit this time?"
"About two hundred," Warren said calmly, putting down the test paper in his hand and walking towards the study with Lier. "Before the interview, remember to consider the character and personality of the orcs. Also, when assigning jobs and living cities, try to separate orcs of the same race."
Lil raised his tail sharply, and from his king's voice, he could tell that he was not happy: "Did some demon make you angry?"
"Don't think too much," Warren laughed and raised his hand to ruffle the hair of his familiar. "Although we are still a little short of labor, the improvement of magic machinery and the addition of dragons can barely fill this gap. In addition, the construction of the Demon Realm has not been long, and the influx of a large number of new demons will easily cause chaos. We must always proceed step by step."
After saying "Oh" obediently, Lier picked up the test paper and continued to check the contents of the test paper with the Demon King.
"Do we need to hold the exams at different times?" he asked. "An exam with more than 8,000 orcs is already very large. If we hold the exams at the same time, it is very likely to attract the attention of the Beast King and be attacked by the Beast King and the orc guards."
"It's impossible for the Beast King to be unaware. Taking the exam in batches will give him enough time to respond. Besides, our exam location is at the edge of the Demon Realm. The Beast King dare not pass through that barrier alone."
Warren waved his hand.
"The orcs I rescued from prison should have already started to stir up trouble in the Beast Realm. If the Beast King still hasn't discovered the orcs' yearning for the demons, then his control over the Beast Realm is extremely poor, and he will soon be driven off the throne."
Lill nodded, not quite understanding.
He was not sensitive to this kind of political struggle, and confusion was clearly written in his big eyes.
Warren smiled helplessly, pulled him to sit next to him, stuffed him a cup of lava slime bubble tea, and explained in a gentle voice.
"The Beast King drove the God King out of the Beast Realm because he was afraid that he would be injured or even die after fighting with me, which would threaten his Beast King status and life."
"In his opinion, although the demons' attack on the beast world will cause the beastmen to lose some population and territory, it will be valuable if it can preserve his throne."
"But after such a long time, the demons have not made any moves. He will definitely get scared and start taking other investigative measures."
It's like a mouse running into your home. If the mouse keeps circling around you and stealing your food, you'll definitely feel disgusted. But if the mouse disappears, you might not even dare to sleep - who knows if the mouse will give birth to a hundred little mice under a bed and crawl around the sleeping person at night?
"We are not rats," Lill retorted in a low voice, "and you are not the Rat King. That's a bad name."
Warren laughed.
"What will the Beast King do now?" Lier shook his tail and asked curiously, "Will he restrict the Beast Tribe and not allow them to make any deals with the Demon Tribe?"
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"Pass the order down. From today on, all orcs who dare to make deals with the demons will be killed!"
In the Beast King Palace, the roar shook the earth.
After learning the news that thousands of orcs were heading to the edge of the beast world, the Beast King slammed the table in frustration, picked up the ceramic cup full of fruit wine, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Demon items are not allowed to appear in the beast world! Any beastman who possesses them will be severely punished!"
The orc guard knelt on the ground in front of the Beast King, raised his head in fear, opened his mouth, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Noticing his actions, the Beast King stopped roaring, gasped heavily, and stared at the orc guard leader with red eyes: "What's wrong?"
"The ceramic cup you are using was made by the demons," the orc guard leader said weakly, watching the Beast King throw the ceramic cup to the ground with great force, "and the ceramic lion ornament, the cushioned rocking chair, and the cloak you are wearing..."
The Beast King smashed the table with a bang and almost fainted from anger.
The demons have only been around for less than half a year, so how could they have such a great influence on the beast world?
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