Chapter 520

Campbell Castle, the Grand Duke's study.

Although the afternoon sun was bright, it still struggled to pierce the heavy atmosphere that had accumulated within the study.

On the wall hung a brand-new map of the principality, marked with striking red lines indicating the railway network currently under construction.

Each vivid red line, like a newly grown blood vessel, connected to the heart of the principality, and also to Grand Duke Edward, who sat behind the walnut desk.

Rubbing his slightly swollen brow, Edward set down the quill in his hand.

Ever since that iron behemoth let out its first roar on the plains, he felt as if he, too, had been strapped to those rapidly spinning wheels, unable to stop for even a moment.

"Xidini, if this is news regarding the mobilization of the Ryan Kingdom's army, just tell me the main points."

As he spoke, Edward cast his slightly weary gaze toward the middle-aged man standing straight as a ramrod before the desk.

This man had once been a scout for the Trident Knights; after retiring, he was rehired by Edward to become the intelligence chief of the newly established "Royal Military Intelligence Agency."

Ever since the attack on Geluo, Edward had been contemplating the establishment of an intelligence unit, integrating the administrative officials who did his dirty work into a formal army for standardized management.

Although he already had an intelligence unit named the "Witch Hunters," led by Knight Commander Charles, that unit—established to combat chaos corruption—still seemed stretched thin when facing threats from within the human world.

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He needed a force capable of countering the Ryan Kingdom's "Gravedigger" organization, and thus, the "Campbell Royal Military Intelligence Agency" came into being.

This department gathered talent from all walks of life, including knights who had once served the nobility and former adventurers who had retired from the Adventurers' Guild.

While their extraordinary powers were not particularly outstanding, they possessed the confidence to push mortal strength to its limit and an absolute loyalty to the Campbell family.

Mr. Xidini, for instance, was such a talent.

Yet at this very moment, facing the Grand Duke's inquiring gaze, this scout, known for his rigor and coldness, showed a hint of difficulty on his face.

"... Your Highness, the Ryan Kingdom side has been very quiet lately. Xiodeng is preparing for the 'Three Estates Meeting' and has no time to deal with us for now. The only intelligence we have obtained is that their finances seem a bit tight, and it appears a Campbell merchant has been invited as a Third Estate representative."

"Oh?" A look of interest appeared on Edward's face. "Can you make contact with this capable Campbell man?"

"We have already set our sights on him and can make contact at any time. But the meeting hasn't been held yet, and he currently has no motive to rely on us. I believe now is not the time to startle the snake; we can wait and see. In any case, his business model is bound to run into trouble sooner or later..."

Xidini paused here, hesitated for a moment, and then somewhat awkwardly took a report from his bosom.

"This emergency intelligence... is about Lei Ming City."

"Lei Ming City?"

Edward's nerves tightened instantly.

It was now the heart of the principality, the treasury, and even the arsenal; any slight disturbance there could trigger a chain reaction.

"What happened there?!"

"No, it's not that something happened to Lei Ming City; it's about Prince Kelin's personal... private affairs."

Looking at the startled Emperor Edward, Xidini hurriedly presented the report in his hand, repeating it in as objective a tone as possible.

"A few days ago, a passenger ship from Wulan Port arrived at Lei Ming City port. A lady of unknown identity disembarked, possessing rare long pink hair, and her appearance... according to witnesses, can only be described as devastatingly beautiful."

"This lady caused quite a sensation on the passenger ship. According to rumors from the port area, when facing a suitor, she openly declared that she had come here to find her sweetheart... and the sweetheart she spoke of is Prince Kelin."

The study was quiet for a few seconds.

Edward looked dumbfounded at the embarrassed Xidini, his hands unconsciously pulling back to grip the armrests of his chair.

"Could it be... just a rumor?"

He swallowed hard, trying to find a reasonable excuse for Mr. Kelin. "I have seen many decent ladies use a high-status gentleman as a shield to reject persistent suitors."

"Your Majesty, that possibility cannot be ruled out."

Xidini gave a wry smile but continued pessimistically, "However, according to our investigation, that lady boarded a carriage shortly after disembarking and headed straight for the Kelin Manor in the suburbs of Lei Ming City."

He paused here and added a point to increase persuasiveness.

"We found that carriage driver... to be precise, we didn't even have to look for him; he jumped out himself. He hasn't been working these past few days, spending his time in the taverns of the new industrial zone bragging and adding his own embellishments to everyone he talks to."

"Where is he now?"

Xidini was stunned for a moment and said.

"Still operating the carriage... he bought the carriage. Of course, my men warned him, and he should be well-behaved now."

The study fell into a deathly silence.

Edward leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping lightly on the desk, his previously relaxed brow now tightly locked together.

This sounded like an insignificant piece of gossip, but since it happened to Kelin, it was hard for Edward not to overthink it.

After all, the name Roxie Kelin might be irrelevant to a carriage driver, but it was far too important to the Campbell Principality.

This Prince was not only the confidence behind the Campbell Principality's challenge to the Ryan Kingdom's hegemony, but had also become one of the cornerstones of the reforms currently being pushed by the Campbell Principality.

If such a key figure were poached by an external force through marriage, it would be an absolute disaster for the Campbell Principality.

And setting aside these cold political calculations, Edward had another deeper anxiety in his heart, which was his sister Ailin.

She and Mr. Kelin had always had mutual affection; if someone else "stole the house" at this time, how heartbroken would she be?

Although as a politician, he would not let superficial romantic feelings affect his judgment, he still hoped Ailin could be happy.

She had already overdrawn too much of her time for the Campbell Principality, and he even worried that she would not be able to bear the blow of losing her beloved.

After hesitating for as long as three minutes, Edward braced his hands on the armrests and stood up from the desk.

"Prepare the carriage."

Hearing that decisive voice, Xidini was stunned.

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

"Kelin Manor."

Edward strode toward the coat rack and took down his coat. "Rather than letting you probe around, I might as well go visit my old friend myself, and by the way, see who this mysterious young lady is, and if there is a way to make everyone happy."

If it was a misunderstanding, that would naturally be best.

If it wasn't a misunderstanding, he had to find a way to make the other party retreat, or at least help Ailin find out some information so she could be prepared.

Not just as the master of the Campbell Principality, but from the perspective of an older brother, he had to do this.

Edward paused at the door, feeling that this seemed too deliberate, so he added a sentence at the end.

"Notify my butler to send a letter to Kelin, and then call Lina, Richard, and Alfred for me... and my wife. The summer hunt has started early; this year's hunting location is the Yinsong Forest. Just say I miss the wine there."

Xidini was stunned for a moment, and only regained his senses after the Grand Duke walked out the door, bowing respectfully.

"Yes... Your Majesty."

An hour later, in the courtyard of Campbell Castle, the little princess Lina, dressed in an exquisite Western-style dress, was jumping with excitement, pulling her father's sleeve and shaking it from side to side.

"Really? Can we go play with Brother Gutafu again?" That crisp, pleasant voice was like a wind chime.

She couldn't forget the little gentleman who was always bullied by her but never fought back; she had already thought of a new nickname for him and was about to give it to him.

Edward, who was preoccupied with his own thoughts, squeezed a barely cheerful smile onto his face and touched his daughter's smooth hair.

"That's right... also, Lina, don't always bully your Brother Gutafu. No one in this world can exist alone. If you want him to be an excellent knight, you should help him build confidence, so that you can become each other's support."

He hadn't intended to do this, after all, he heard Gutafu already had a marriage contract, but for the sake of the Campbell Principality...

Let's make preparations for both scenarios.

Lina nodded as if she understood.

"Mm! Lina knows!"

Unlike Lina, who was looking forward to the reunion, the two little boys standing behind her had a different reaction.

The eldest son Richard and the youngest son Alfred were pale as paper, their legs trembling uncontrollably.

They looked at each other and saw the despair in each other's eyes.

"Fa, Father..."

Richard swallowed hard, finally stepping forward with a tense little face, trying to negotiate before going to the execution ground. "Can... can only Lina go? Our homework isn't finished yet..."

"Yeah, yeah!" Alfred nodded desperately, his little face deathly pale. "There are... dirty things in that manor!"

Edward was thinking about how to deal with that "pink-haired lady" and didn't notice his sons' abnormality at all, just gently patting their heads.

"What nonsense, how could there be dirty things in Prince Kelin's manor? It's just that spring has arrived, and a few lost butterflies have flown in."

Alfred: "Bu, but... Miss Vivian, she..."

Edward corrected his child without thinking.

"She is a sunny, cheerful, and lovely girl; you should learn more from her... and aren't you getting along well? Don't keep your friend waiting, get in the carriage."

The two little boys were struck by lightning.

Lovely?

That purple-haired female devil who hangs people on chandeliers when she disagrees and shows fangs when she laughs—where exactly is she lovely?!

I'm afraid the legendary Demon King is nothing more than this!

Under their father's unquestionable gentle smile, the two brothers, like prisoners about to be sent to the execution ground, climbed into the carriage leading to "hell," trembling.

Meanwhile, in the Hell Demon Capital far below the New Continent, the wind and clouds were being stirred by a letter from Lei Ming County.

Miss Partridge probably never imagined that a "fist wind" she threw out casually while wrestling with Miss Kelin would blow out so many unexpected stories.

【Abyss Times Exclusive News: "Lei Ming County Tribute Flows Back, Prince Caesar Proves Peace!"】

【Reporter: Aisabelle】

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The crisp sound of gold coins colliding is truly the most beautiful movement in this world.

This is the treasury of the Demon God Temple, where heavy wooden boxes stamped with the Lei Ming County Labyrinth emblem are being moved continuously by alchemy golems into the "place they should go."

That stale smell mixed with surface soil and metal permeates the air. It seems that our labyrinth in Lei Ming County has finally remembered who the true master is. The days of supply cuts are over, and the amount sent this time is even heavier than in previous years!

The tribute from Lei Ming City has been restored!!

In addition, the Director of the Demon King Management Department highly praised Miss Mia Partridge during an interview, saying she excellently completed the task entrusted to her by the Demon God.

(Page 2 Illustration: Demon Capital, Demon King Academy, Grand Auditorium)

"Don't crowd! Follow the order!"

The roar drowned out the noise in the square.

Those young demons who had just crawled out of the ivory tower, clutching their warm graduation certificates, stared with red eyes at the announcement behind the interviewer.

The announcement read "Urgent recruitment of Necromancers," "Shadow Assassins preferred," "Must be proficient in group curses," etc. All high-tier demons were full of enthusiasm for conquering the human world. Encouraged by Councilor Luo Yan, the number of people voluntarily signing up to be Demon Kings this year hit a new high for the year!

The recruiter from Lei Ming County waved a big hand, and the numbers filled in the salary column made many mentors stop in their tracks.

A professor named Lilith stated in an interview that Councilor Luo Yan was the most outstanding student she had ever taught, and his vision, strategy, and insight were all very grand.

The restoration of the Lei Ming County Labyrinth's tribute to the Demon Capital is a part of the grand strategy between the Demon Capital and the Lei Ming County Labyrinth. Insiders revealed that this move is to expand employment for Demon King Academy graduates, expand the personnel of the Demon King Army, and cultivate future Demon King backbones.

Graduates of the entire grade are surging toward the front line like a school of sharks that have smelled blood. Let us play the salute for these brave young men and women!

(Page 3 Illustration: Parliament Building, Audience Hall)

Prince Caesar Kelin stated seriously in an interview with reporters that the Demon Capital has no new military actions, and any rumors without his seal are nonsense.

The respected Prince also stated that reporters from the Demon Capital Daily should really improve their level and cultivation. If the Ministry of War really intended to take action, how could they let you know first?

For more detailed inside information, Miss Aisabelle, who has interviewed Councilor Luo Yan and maintained contact with him, is dedicated to reporting for you!

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In a tavern in the lower city of the Demon Capital, the noisy sound is like a boiling grave-bottom hotpot.

The goblins who have been busy all day drag their exhausted bodies here, drinking with the newspaper that replaces peanuts as a side dish.

"Ooh ooh ooh! Well done!"

"Damn the Saint Xisi, it seems our big bosses are finally going to make a big move!"

"When the brothers kill their way to the Shengcheng, one female hero each, hehehe!"

"I hope humans can hold on a little longer. If they are wiped out by chaos before our bosses go up, that would be a loss."

Although Prince Caesar probably doesn't know who the boss they are talking about is, the goblins sitting here obviously all know that it is their respected demigod bloodline Prince.

A straightforward goblin raised his head with a confused face, looking at the shouting companions around him and shouting blankly.

"What do you mean?! Didn't Prince say there was no action? What on earth are you talking about?"

A goblin who looked like he knew a lot hooked his shoulder and smiled sneakily.

"That's where you're immature! Brother, didn't our boss say it? If he really has action, how could he let you 'know'?"

Denial!

It means there is going to be a big move!

"Holy crap... that makes sense." The straightforward goblin suddenly realized.

As expected of the big brother he recognized, he took a light sip from his little finger and tasted the saltiness of last night's food from Prince's spit.

It's a pity Prince Caesar is not here, otherwise he would definitely slap these blasphemous guys to the surface.

It's fine for a succubus to interview him, but what are these things?

The straightforward goblin excitedly joined the discussion, but a goblin next door who was happy just now regained his senses and shouted "holy crap."

"Wait, something's wrong?!"

If "don't know" equals "know," doesn't that mean they who "don't know anything" actually "know everything"??

In other words, the big move against the surface actually doesn't exist...

He who was happy a second ago was completely desperate the next second.

Although the joys and sorrows of goblins are not connected, they are balanced enough, and a little noise is not enough to affect the cheers in the tavern.

Although the "Abyss Times" doesn't have crossword puzzles like human newspapers, it also has hell's own riddles that goblins can use to pass the time and amuse themselves.

Meanwhile, in the distant Lei Ming County, in the manor of another Prince Kelin, a contest of equal strength is taking place in the back garden.

Vivian, smiling evilly, leaned forward, her crossed index fingers hiding the upturned corners of her lips.

Those calves wrapped in black long stockings were shaking gently, the toes occasionally hooking and releasing, like two restless black cat tails.

"Kukuku! Is this your 'true ability'? Miss Partridge? Does a succubus cook who calls herself an adult only have this much ability?"

Mia, holding the white chess piece, had cold sweat on her forehead.

Although she still maintained the smile of a mature big sister, the toes clenched in her small sandals had already exposed that her situation did not seem optimistic.

The two were playing chess.

To avoid the two of them tearing the house down, Luo Yan finally came up with a way that wasn't a way—replacing arguments with chess.

The chess of the Campbell Principality is very similar to international chess on Earth, after all, it was brought over by Lin Te Isaac, just like the poker cards and the way of fighting nobles.

Nowadays, the doctrine of the God of Machines can hardly be found in the Great Ryan area, but many cultural products from the Isaac Dynasty have withstood the test of time and have been passed down for a long time. Not only are Imperial people playing, but demons in hell are also playing.

However, what Luo Yan didn't expect was that dear classmate Mia was even more of an idiot than he imagined, and couldn't even beat Vivian.

Even without studying the chess paths of both sides in depth, he could judge from the distribution of pieces on the board that the "white pieces" should be in a disadvantageous position, being pressed hard on the ground by the "black pieces."

However, Mia didn't seem to think so. The clenched toes suddenly relaxed, and the peach-heart-shaped pupils regained the light of victory.

"He, hehe... how interesting, how about trying this move? Watch my Thunder Chariot kill your horse with one blow!" Her jade fingers waved, and a wisp of fragrant wind dragged the white chariot forward, kicking away Vivian's black knight.

Vivian remained calm, just yawning lazily, her slender fingers pinching a black bishop and shaking it.

"In that case, my bishop will step on your knight. I still have one horse left, but you don't have any left."

"Mm—" Mia's face stiffened instantly. She had just been focused on moving forward, but didn't notice that her backyard was on fire.

Appreciating the stiff expression of the "fox spirit" of the Partridge family, Vivian made a giggling sound, her index finger wandering on the edge of the chessboard.

"Do you want to regret the move?" She said in a seductive tone, her body leaning forward slightly, her evil-looking pretty face leaning closer. "This lady can be merciful and let you have one move."

Looking at those pupils flashing with red light, Mia swallowed.

"Ca, can I?"

She always felt that the little lunatic of the Kelin family couldn't be so kind, but this piece was really important to her.

"Of course, of course! Is Vivian such a stingy person? Vivian is very generous! Besides, it's boring if the opponent loses too quickly, kukuku... too weak, trash succubus."

Looking at Vivian, who was confidently making concessions, Mia, who was still compromising a second ago, instantly straightened her drooping shoulders.

The weak and helpless expression was swept away from her face, and in those bright eyes, only the boiling fighting spirit remained as high as a hill.

"Hehehe, you will regret it!"

Hearing this villainous laughter, Luo Yan had already guessed the ending.

In fact, from the moment Vivian made that "giggle" sound just now, he had already guessed the development of the plot.

Sure enough.

After regretting the move, Mia sent out her White Queen, eating Vivian's Black Bishop in one bite, but exposing her own King to the Black Chariot.

Looking at the corners of Vivian's mouth that suddenly grinned to her ears, her heart instinctively went "clatter," and she exclaimed secretly that it was going to be bad.

However, it was too late.

Vivian Kelin, who could use her full strength to fly-kick even when facing a three-year-old child, jumped up from the chair excitedly and stepped on the velvet cushion.

"Checkmate! Checkmate!" The long-planned chess piece "slapped" the white King away, it's just a pity it couldn't slap it on the nose of a certain fox spirit.

"Wa, wait a minute—" Mia, who discovered she had been tricked, hurriedly stood up supporting the table, the startled white rabbit jumping on the table.

"Can't wait a bit! Can't wait at all!"

Vivian's face showed a treacherous smile of a villain, her mouth showing silver fangs, and also showing a paintbrush borrowed from somewhere.

"Kukuku! 'Little ghost' of the Partridge family, the world of 'adults' is very dirty, be prepared to accept punishment! Heave—"

This guy's mind is also unusually narrow.

Obviously, until today, the noble Miss Kelin is still brooding over Mia's sentence "little ghost whose hair hasn't grown yet."

As the words fell, Mia's face already had two panda-eye-like circles.

Seeming to feel it wasn't enough, Vivian, who was in high spirits, waved her little hand and added a circle of whiskers on that exquisite canvas.

This should be ugly enough!

Mia looked at the "referee" standing on the side with a grievance, her peach-heart-shaped eyes filled with aggrieved water.

Are you really not going to manage this guy?

Luo Yan originally sympathized with Mia, but seeing Vivian's ugly-to-the-sky painting, he finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Sorry... ah, someone sent a letter, I'll go to the backyard to get it."

The person who came was Mixi.

That guy is not only Xixi's messenger, but also a messenger requisitioned by Luo Yan. He usually waits in the Audience Hall of the Great Cemetery. If there is an express delivery from the Demon Capital, he brings it to him and throws it in the backyard of Kelin Manor.

In fact, Luo Yan could also get it himself, but "Butterfly of All Things" is his trump card after all. Using it occasionally is harmless, and it won't make everyone know about it just to save this little trouble.

Looking at Luo Yan who fled in a panic, Mia felt even more aggrieved.

The vampire of the Kelin family is really bad!

Of course, except for dear classmate Luo Yan.

The succubus of the Partridge family emphasized again that Luo Yan is different. First of all, he is not a vampire, and secondly, he is the best!

Kelin Manor is as lively as ever today.

Facing the triumphant Miss Vivian, Mia gritted her teeth and said that chess is not what she is good at, and next time she will change to something the Partridge family is good at to compete.

Vivian was happy when she heard it, until she heard the content of the competition, that exquisite little face tightened and couldn't laugh.

"That... no." Her momentum weakened instantly, her scarlet eyes wandering around the room, looking for an opportunity to change the subject.

"Oh?"

Mia looked at Vivian, who suddenly retreated, with a smile, her hands on her hips, her body leaning forward slightly, her eyes unrelenting. "Doesn't the Kelin family claim to be the king who rules the night? Why, is the 'adult' of the Kelin family actually afraid? Isn't that your most proficient battlefield?"

Silver fangs rubbed against her lips, Vivian stared at Mia angrily, really wanting to bite this guy's neck, but afraid of burning herself.

"You guy..."

This succubus cook without integrity!

Really bullying the ghost too much!

The content of the competition is actually not complicated. Whoever succeeds in "eating" first is completely successful, and the other side is completely defeated.

What Vivian is annoyed about is not entirely the difficulty of the night attack, but according to Mia's competition rules, both sides exert their own racial talents.

How does this competition look like the vampire is at a loss!

Being bitten by her will at most grow a strawberry on the neck. Being bitten by the pervert of the Partridge family, her brother adult will be completely unclean!

Mia's palms were actually sweating. She didn't really prepare for a night attack, just looking at this proud little ghost getting more and more angry, she couldn't help but be impulsive.

She is not a lunatic of the Kelin family after all, she can't do the things that lower-level succubi would do, such as attacking under the cover of night...

However, she really wanted to win, especially wanting to see a certain arrogant little ghost show a frustrated expression on her face, kneeling on the carpet crying and shouting that she couldn't afford to play.

Mm—

It must be like this!

Because he went to get a letter halfway, Luo Yan didn't hear the second half of the conversation between the two, and didn't want to hear it at all.

That would only give him a headache.

After picking up the package sent by Mixi, Luo Yan first went to Tafu's room to collect an egg, personally sent the egg to the back kitchen, and then returned to the side hall.

Looking at the two demons who were at daggers drawn in the blink of an eye, he coughed lightly, breaking the increasingly heavy atmosphere.

"What are you talking about?"

Mia and Vivian, who were staring at each other, blushed at the same time, both moving their eyes away with a guilty conscience, and said in unison for the first time.

"No, nothing."

"...?"

Although Luo Yan was surprised when the two's tacit understanding became so good, he didn't ask much. He has too many things to worry about all day, so he just let the harmless little things go.

The Demon King of Lei Ming County said that the noise in Kelin Manor doesn't matter at all.

The whole manor was bought just for the little ancestors from the Demon Capital to ruin, otherwise he would just live in the hotel on Queen Street.

It's more convenient there for him to remotely control Captain Ai Sa Ke Jifeng to cut leeks.

"Mia, this is your letter."

"Ah! Thank you!" Seeing the package in Luo Yan's hand, Mia hurriedly went up to take the package, couldn't wait to open it, and then hid in the corner to watch.

Although he was a little curious about what kind of letter the Demon Capital sent to Mia, Luo Yan was a gentleman after all, neither asking nor peeking.

Even if it was easy for him.

Looking at Mia hiding in the corner and reading the letter sneakily, Vivian's eyes narrowed, her fangs rubbing against her lips, and there was always an ominous premonition in her heart.

According to the experience of the little bully of the Demon Capital, this is the expression of complaining to the family...

But it is said that Mr. Festin is not an ordinary person, and may not take Minotaur blood to her grandfather's house, which is a bit not fun.

Tsk, the succubus cook can't afford to play.

Just you can write a letter!

Just when Vivian was wondering if she should also write a letter home, footsteps suddenly came from the porch outside the side hall.

The butler of Kelin Manor stood at the door, bowing and saluting.

"Your Highness... the butler of the Duke of Campbell sent a letter. Tomorrow, the Duke wants to disturb your mansion. I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

The moment he heard Campbell, Luo Yan's heart jumped up involuntarily, but when he heard it was Edward, his heartbeat returned to normal.

"Let him come... cough, you reply with a letter, saying that I welcome him to be a guest, and Gutafu misses Princess Lina very much."

"Yes..."

The butler bowed respectfully, not daring to stay in this weird side hall, and left in a hurry after closing the door.

"Duke of Campbell? Is that the person from the hero family?" Finally finished reading the letter in her hand, Mia raised her head and asked excitedly.

"That's right, it's him."

Luo Yan nodded, looked at his boss lady, and said in a gentle tone, "So, please, dear classmate Mia, accompany me to perform a play. Can I ask you?"

He knew the joke Mia made when she got off the ship a few days ago, and now the whole city is spreading rumors about her and someone.

But this is not important.

There is no story in this world that the Demon King cannot round up.

He was about to reveal his self-edited script, but classmate Mia, who was blushing because of a "dear," immediately leaked.

Confidentiality of the Hell Intelligence Bureau.

"Re, rest assured! Classmate Luo Yan, this little thing is on me! He, hehe... my script has already been written for me by someone!"

Written?

Luo Yan looked at her in surprise, then smiled and said.

"I didn't expect you to be prepared. It seems that this time I am cooperating with your performance."

"Ac, actually it was just prepared."

Ignoring Vivian's jealous gaze next to her that was about to burn through the ceiling, Mia, with blushing cheeks, smiled embarrassedly.

Her index finger circled the pink hair on her temples, and there was a hint of asking for credit in her shy tone.

"Now I am Yaya Midia, the youngest daughter of the late Shengcheng noble Gilbert Midia, who inherited a large fortune from Baron Midia. Ah yes, my file has been transferred from the Demon King Management Department to the Hell Intelligence Bureau, ordered to go to the northeast coast of the Vortex Sea to establish an intelligence station, um... I may have to disturb you for a long time in the future, I hope I didn't cause you trouble."

The Hell Intelligence Bureau sent not only an appointment letter, but also prepared a full set of legal identities for her, and even spared no effort to use the insiders who had been buried for many years.

Vivian, who was completely ignored, was furious when she heard this, and what made her even more angry was that this guy who specialized in attacking other people's brothers was so unscrupulous!

Demon God Lord Bayeli is above, she has never heard of such a reckless promotion track. What did the fox spirit of the Partridge family treat Demon God adult's Internal Affairs Department as?

Jumping chess?

The Kelin family must never allow this blasphemy—

Wait!

Vivian suddenly regained her senses, restrained her anger, and wisdom flashed in her scarlet eyes.

The fox spirit of the Partridge family transferred to the Intelligence Bureau, doesn't that mean the position of the Demon King's "direct boss" is vacant?

This, this is clearly a good thing!

Suddenly realizing the blind spot, Vivian clenched her little fists excitedly, and saliva was about to fall.

This time maybe I can really get to eat!

Just when a certain vampire was sneaking out of the side hall, Luo Yan was stunned because of a familiar surname.

"Baron Midia?"

Looking at Luo Yan who was suddenly stunned, Mia was also slightly stunned, and confusion appeared in her clear eyes.

"Do you know?"

"More than just knowing."

After a brief surprise, Luo Yan's face regained his calm elegance, and he said frankly.

"I have met your 'brother' Baron Harvey Midia once. When I passed by the Shengcheng before, he even painted a picture for me."

There are many people named Midia in the Shengcheng, but there is only one Baron Midia.

That guy is a painter who can leave a name in history, and even in the Saint Clement Cathedral, you can see his paintings.

I didn't expect that the red man beside Count Kasit Silfin was actually an insider in hell. You know, Count Kasit Silfin is only one step away from the Pope.

Demon God Lord Bayeli is above.

Once these seemingly decadent demons get serious, their strength is not to be underestimated.

(End of chapter)