The Sims Evolved from Goblins

Looking at the magic map in front of him.

Li Meng roughly understood the situation in the southern continent.

This war will not last too long.

It is the civilians of the three kingdoms who will suffer.

Then again, the civilians of the three kingdoms are also his people.

Let the civilians suffer less from the war caused by the powerful.

Thinking of this, Li Meng withdrew his hand from playing with the bishop's big white rabbit.

Soft things are very comfortable to pinch.

Li Meng sometimes can't control his hands.

To say the only shortcoming of the Moon Demon Clan.

That is that there is no interest in the non-estrus period.

No reaction, very boring.

"Tell Kararens to notify the loyal army that the surrendered nobles will not be killed if they hand over their wealth, and the nobles who fight to the death will be killed. The civilians who do not resist must not be killed. As for the royal family of the three kingdoms, just kill them."

Li Meng never thought that he was a kind person.

It's just that there is no need to do some things.

After all, the civilians of the three kingdoms are also his wealth in a way.

Many times, the culprits who triggered the war are the powerful.

The civilians below had no right to choose.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The bishop waved his hand and removed the magic map.

"Are there any court activities in the palace of the Dark Moon Kingdom recently?"

Ah Mei was in the palace.

She is the queen of the Dark Moon Kingdom.

The Silver Mane Catmen are the royal family of the Dark Moon Kingdom.

The Dark Moon Civets are in charge of the finances of the Dark Moon Kingdom.

The Black Mane Werewolves control the army of the Dark Moon Kingdom.

Ah Mei is the eldest daughter of the most powerful family of the Black Mane Werewolves.

She married the current prince of the Dark Moon Kingdom a hundred years ago.

Although the subhumans have become city-states.

But some customs cannot be changed.

For example, respecting the strong.

Female subhumans will give priority to the strong when choosing a partner.

The premise for Ah Mei to marry the prince is that he is stronger than herself.

Ah Mei and Ah Mei are also in the Dark Moon City.

Ah Mei and Ah Mei both married generals of the Black Mane Werewolf.

One is the commander-in-chief of the Guards.

The other is the commander-in-chief of the Wolf Legion.

All three of them were political marriages.

But the three of them were not so reluctant.

After all, their husbands were stronger than them.

But then again.

The current king of the Dark Moon Kingdom seems to be A-mei's second husband.

Before the founding of the Dark Moon Kingdom, wars broke out among multiple subhuman races.

A-mei's first husband died in that war.

The situation of A-mei and A-mei is similar.

After all, compared with women, men are too easy to die.

And subhumans are relatively long-lived.

There is no custom of remaining a widow for a dead partner.

"Princess Asha's coming-of-age ceremony will be held tomorrow night. At that time, the dignitaries of the entire Dark Moon City will be invited to attend, and I will go too!"

"Then take me with you!"

The bishop raised his head slightly and looked at His Majesty.

"Your Majesty, what virtue does the Dark Moon Kingdom have? They are not worthy!"

It's just a princess's coming-of-age ceremony.

It's not worthy of His Majesty to come.

Li Meng smiled and hugged the bishop's waist tightly.

"I will not attend the coming-of-age ceremony as His Majesty the Demon King!"

Hearing this, the bishop understood.

It seems that His Majesty is just looking for fun.

He is not here to attend the coming-of-age ceremony of a princess.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

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Siber Bay.

Archipelago Alliance.

Battleship Island.

Battleship Island is located in the central area of ​​Siber Bay.

It is the largest island in the Siber Bay Islands.

The population on the island is about 1.5 million.

It is the largest city-state in the Archipelago Alliance.

There is a city on the northwest coast of Battleship Island.

The city is located in a crescent-shaped bay.

The natural port makes the maritime trade of Dalvi City extremely prosperous.

The name of Dalvi City comes from a hero.

His name is Dalvi Rogge.

He is the lord of the Battleship Island city-state.

He is also the leader of the Archipelago Alliance.

There is a cliff protruding outward in the northern area of ​​Dalvi City.

There is a huge castle on the cliff.

The spire-like building in the castle towers into the sky.

From a distance, it looks like a mountain standing on a cliff.

It is already afternoon.

The sunset is gradually setting in the west.

Looking at the port, sailing ships are entering and leaving the port.

The light of the sunset is sprinkled on the sea.

It forms a poetic picture.

Behind a window on the upper floor of the castle.

A middle-aged man in black is sitting on the windowsill.

He sits sideways with a bowl full of corn in his hand.

He keeps sprinkling corn on the windowsill.

A group of pigeon-like birds are fighting for corn.

"What is the reaction of the Demon God Cult?"

Dalvi always has a gentle smile on his face.

Even if he asks questions.

There is no change in his expression.

There is another person in the room.

He is wearing a purple robe.

He also wears a tall hat on his head.

He looks very knowledgeable.

"No response. The Crusades have a lot of things going on. The Demon Cult probably won't be able to spare the energy to quell the rebellion in the short term. However, according to informants, the loyalists in the southern continent seem to be gathering troops. The situation in the outer regions is hard to find out. It's unclear whether subhumans will participate in this war. The Kingdoms of Verona and Iliad are preparing for war. There's no news from the Dragon Kingdom yet."

Dean adjusted his glasses.

As the prime minister of the Lord.

Intelligence gathering is also his duty.

Dalvi turned his head and looked at Dean.

"Dean, do you think that the Demon King really exists? I have always believed that the Demon King does not exist. In the war in which the demons invaded the southern continent more than two hundred years ago, the demons won the final victory. In order to rule the hundreds of races, they invented a strong man comparable to the gods. This allowed the demons to use the resources of the southern continent to rule the world and use the Demon God Cult to control the thoughts of the world. We live in a fictional world!"

Facing the gaze of Lord Dalvi.

Dean smiled slightly.

"Lord Dalvi, does it really matter whether the Demon King exists?"

The two looked at each other.

They smiled at each other again.

Yes, it doesn't matter whether the Demon King exists.

Dalvi stretched out his hand.

A pure white holy flame appeared above the palm of his hand.

The flame without temperature exudes a pure and holy breath.

It gives people a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze.

All the light in the room seemed to be absorbed by the pure white holy flame.

The whole room was dark.

The next moment, the holy flame went out.

The room was bright again.

"What's the situation with the Javanese?"

Dean rubbed his forehead with a headache.

"It's a bit difficult to communicate. They only see benefits. If you don't give them benefits, they will get angry. If they are angry, they will make trouble. It's hard to make them obedient!"

Dalvi smiled.

This answer was within his expectations.

"Huh!"

Dalvi took a deep breath.

He turned his head and looked at the port of Dalvi City.

"Then tell them that after the war, I will tell them the location of the holy land of the mermaids!"

If they want benefits, then give them what they want most.