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"You still remember that you want to follow me to meet the human king, right?" Song Nan said lazily.

When the Elf King heard that he was leaving with him, a bright smile suddenly broke out on his face. But when he heard that he was going to see the human king, his face suddenly fell. However, no matter how depressed he was, he would not refute his words: " Remember. It just so happens that I also have something to settle with him."

Song Nan nodded and leaned on the housekeeper: "After handling the matter, go out early. If you encounter an altar that has not been destroyed when you go back, you can stop by and help them."

It is unclear whether it is really helping, digging out the truth, or swallowing energy.

……

On this return trip, the number of people was twice as many as when they came, and Song Nan didn't want to attract too much attention, so he ordered the housekeeper to travel in a low-key way. So, the housekeeper hired a simple carriage, and he and the coachman After negotiation, he took the driver's place and allowed the remaining four people and one cat to sit in the car.

Gabchel cuddled up on Song Nan's lap, feeling the comfort of his caressing his back. From time to time, he raised his eyes to look at the Elf King opposite, watching him open the curtains and observe the surrounding scene.

The Elf King looked at the vendors on the street and noticed their cowering appearance. He was a little stunned: "Has the mainland been taken over by demons? Why are humans so full of negative emotions?"

Song Nan lowered his eyes, stroked Gabuchel's soft hair, and smiled slightly: "This is an inconspicuous town between the two kingdoms. Maybe the rules of the two countries do not have too many restrictions here."

The Elf King paused and stroked his chin: "I remember that the mayor's control was pretty good. He was much better than the guy who just hid in the palace and had fun."

He tilted his head and looked at Song Nan: "Master Brave, can you allow me to see the mayor? I want to discuss with him the migration of the elves. Even if I want to spread darkness, I need to be kind here first. It’s better to settle down and become corrupted bit by bit.”

Song Nan rested her elbows on the window edge, held her cheek and disagreed with his words: "Isn't it more convenient to just kill the mayor and destroy the pillars here? Why bother and waste time?"

The Elf King smiled bitterly and felt helpless: "After the Elf leaves the Elf Forest, its strength will be greatly reduced. I was originally on par with the mayor in strength, and now I have been weakened. If I attack directly, I will not get any benefits. I can only negotiate with him in advance. Make good friends."

Song Nan tilted his head: "I'll help you kill him. Can you completely occupy this town? Use it as the source to build momentum for darkness."

The Elf King looked excited: "Do you want us elves to become your subordinates and build a dark altar for you?"

He bowed his head and offered the most sincere courtesy: "We are willing to become your subordinates."

Song Nan was stunned and looked at the priest blankly: "Can it still be like this?"

The priest was shocked, looked solemn, and spoke seriously: "Theoretically, dark believers can believe in any god, but they are generally evil, so they are called dark believers. Once they change the object of their faith, the original altar will have no effect on them. The shackles will be completely lifted."

"At the same time, they will also seek blessings from new gods, and have a chance to become a new race. The success rate is very small, but if successful, that god will gain incredible power, which can be shared even when the energy is insufficient in battle. The energy of believers." He lowered his head, closed his eyes and said in fear.

Song Nan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this dungeon could be played like this. If the elves broke away from the Demon King and became his force, then when the Demon King appeared, he would have more power and a power bank with strong battery life!

If the human kingdom is also included in his influence...

Isn't that the same as what the devil does?

He shook his head to clear his mind and stared at the magician silently.Although he felt that if he told the magician and butler about this idea, they might really be able to help him do it, but it really turned out like this...

He is afraid that he will become the last demon king and the players will turn around and kill him!At the same time, he cannot complete the task and is trapped here forever!

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and the fingers holding Gabuchel unconsciously exerted force, causing the fur to burst and almost jumped out of his arms.

"What's wrong with you?" The magician noticed his emotional fluctuations and asked softly.

Song Nan lowered his eyes, regained his composure, and said calmly: "Will you go and help the Elf King solve this problem?"

The magician lowered the brim of his hat to hide his expression, and did not answer directly: "You are creating another opportunity to be alone with that guy...Master, I will be sad."

Song Nan paused, and then realized that he seemed to be accustomed to the pattern of housekeeper inside and magician outside, helping him solve problems.

He raised his eyes and looked at the magician: "I just think that you are more suitable for doing these things and are my main external force. I want you to be my representative. As long as others see you, they can think of me and think of you." You are my person, or I am your person, isn’t that good?”

The magician raised the corners of his mouth and sighed helplessly: "Master, you are so cunning~"

He grabbed the Elf King's hand in disgust and said indifferently: "Let's go."

After saying that, the two disappeared into the car.

The priest's pupils shrank, he swallowed unconsciously, and asked tremblingly: "My lord, are you not afraid that they will not be able to come back before you reach the kingdom?"

Song Nan dragged his chin and stared out the window, lazily saying: "They have time."

……

The butler knocked on the car door lightly and asked loudly: "Earl, in the forest on the left, there is an abandoned human factory with a lot of dark atmosphere. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Song Nan raised his eyebrows, interested.He straightened up and smiled brightly: "Go and have a look, maybe you can meet your companions~"

"Yes."

The butler flicked the traction rope and drove the carriage in that direction.

……

As time passed and the destination got closer, Song Nan felt that the energy in his body was gradually becoming restless. He couldn't wait to rush out of his body, meet and merge with the huge energy from the outside world, and devour it!

His eyes were dark, and the clear blue in his pupils gradually turned into dark blue, and dark purple light appeared around him, carrying a strong ominous aura.

The priest was shocked, his body trembled slightly, and he had a faint urge to prostrate himself on the ground in an attempt to surrender.

Song Nan turned his head, looked at his little movements, and smiled slightly: "Priest, if we meet the guardian this time, can you persuade him to surrender?"

The priest's pupils trembled: "I, I... this altar has much more energy than mine. I'm not sure if the guardian will listen to me..."

"That's just not possible~" Song Nan raised the corners of his mouth, stopped stroking Gabuchael, and put out the tip of his scarlet tongue to lick his lips. Purple light flashed across his eyes, making them look a little more purple. Yingguang said, "I like the aura on your body very much. Can you dedicate it to me?"

The priest acted stiffly, rolled off the seat, and crawled to the ground, looking horrified: "Sir, dark energy maintains my vitality. Without them..."

Song Nan tilted her head, her face full of innocence: "Then what should I do? You are so tempting~"

"S-Sir!" The priest grabbed the ground with his head, "I can become your disciple, build an altar for you, and provide you with energy every month!"

Song Nan's blue eyes narrowed slightly, staring at his slightly trembling body, silent.

'484, check his favorability towards me. '

[Ding——Character:? ? ? (Priest) Favorability: 100.Note: The demon abandons its original master and believes in a more powerful master.Although this belief is fragile, it will never change its mind until a more powerful master appears. 】

Song Nan chuckled. He didn't expect the system to give him such an evaluation, but it was indeed in line with the nature of the devil.

He bared his teeth and leaned lazily on the cushion: "Okay~ It will be the first month of the month in ten days~"

The priest swallowed, nodded, then opened the car door, jumped out of the car desperately, and ran towards the town, trying to find a way to fulfill his request.

Song Nan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, rubbed Gabuchel's soft hair, and let him act alone.

He believed that the priest could not find anyone more powerful than he who had a magician and a butler.