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Irvine soon brought the fire elemental elves back to Blackrock Spire. Hill was too busy recently to take care of them, so he continued to give it to Irvin to let the fire elemental elves go around, and then learn how to cook.

The fire element elves were a little unhappy with the devil's sluggishness, but they showed obvious excitement when they heard that they could use the spices and ingredients in the devil's library. Hill thought they were too easy to guess, and then he thought about Irvine's straightforward thinking a lot of times, so he understood that this might be the characteristic of the elemental elves.

So far, Hill feels that the most insidious and cunning is human.

At the same time, Hill’s "He is a Dragon" filming came to an end.

The succubus who played the heroine in the kissing scene screamed excitedly and fainted. Gormond was rather stupid about it. He said this several times in his heart, this is for the demon clan, this is for the demon clan, so he suppressed it. My desire to tear the leading actress into pieces.

There is a plot in which the heroine takes off her clothes and puts medicine on her back. The hero can't help but say "You are so beautiful", and then ordered not to watch the heroine, he asks blankly: "Why?"

"Why, don't you know?" The hostess's voice trembled with anger. In fact, the succubus was trembling because of excitement → Master Gormond was so excited looking at my body~ But anyway, it was all shaking, so Hill was left by her.

"I don't know." The male lead said, "I can watch birds, why can't I see you?"

This is actually used to reflect the innocence and incomprehensibility of the male protagonist who is the dragon. As a result, Gormond couldn't help but utter a sentence after finishing his lines: "My king, is this a silly paragraph?"

"Huh?" Hill didn't react for a moment.

"...So why is it a bird?" Gormond continued.

Hill: "...puff."

Well, he copied the original line directly. When Gormond said it, he felt that the line was quite subtle, and then he immediately changed it: "I can watch the birds flying in the sky, the fish swimming in the sea, and I can also watch it. The flowers blooming on the beach, why can't you look at you?" This seems more poetic. Hill thought.

After the final scene was filmed, as Hill announced that he was "finished", everyone showed obvious happy expressions.

Making movies is not an easy task, especially when Hill begins to be more and more strict with them. The pressure that the devil's identity brings to them is self-evident.

The banquet was quite rich. This time it was made by the fire elemental elves. Hill simply invited the patriarchs and elders of all races to a large number, and everyone ate a good meal together. Crispy roast duck, roast goose in honey sauce, roasted spiced chicken skewers, seaweed, milk bread, honey cake, eel pie, white sausage... In addition, there is also the golden liquor brought from the human world. Most of the patriarchs have tasted the Demon King’s delicacies, but there are also a small number of them full of praise. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hill talked about the practice of promoting these foods at the banquet, and then said, "But we can’t always buy these things from the human world. We should produce them ourselves so that all demons can live and eat whatever they want. Life.

The blood clan chief said: "This is very difficult, my king."

"I can solve it, as long as you listen to me." Hill put the glass on the table and said lightly: "For this reason, I am your king."

This combination of rigidity and softness is still very suitable.

After the finale banquet, Hill took Menoroma non-stop to the human world to find Baker Joan, brought him projection stones, and reviewed the newly built comprehensive shopping mall.

Hill was standing on the first floor of an empty mall. He closed his eyes and began to think about the layout of the entire mall. Then he opened his eyes and began to methodically talk about what should be arranged here and what was next to him. There was a picture of the Siren Princess hanging here, and a row of plants was placed here...

The young man who followed next to Joan Baker quickly remembered on the parchment.

Joan Baker listened carefully and made a few comments from time to time. His words were brief and concise, and the opinions were very pertinent, but in the end it was Hill who made the decision.

"All I can think of is these." Hill said.

Joan Baker glanced at the young man beside him: "Mike, have you written it down?"

"Take it down, sir." Mike said.

Joan Baker nodded, "For now, I listen to you."

"You said it seems that there will be a day when you don't listen to me." Hill said.

"Because I do have dissatisfaction in my heart, even if I can pretend to be good on the surface and try to persuade me that it shouldn't, but over time I can't guarantee what will happen." Joan Baker said.

Hill was a little curious: "Are you threatening me?"

"No, Mr. Greenward." Joan Baker has always been almost neither humble nor overbearing. "I'm just stating the facts. You may be a demon with a high status in the lower realm, even more noble than I thought. But I was not born a stupid and obedient person. Maybe one day I will die on this, but I'll talk about it later."

"Is there something more terrible than death?" Hill asked.

"How should I say," Joan Baker pondered for a while and replied: "I love money, I love money, but I love what money can bring me, not money itself. If those things can't let me If you have a better life, and if living is a very unpleasant thing, then death will be nothing. But there are too many things I miss now, so I am afraid of death."

"You are really a rather calm human being." Hill said.

"Thank you for your praise." Joan Baker replied.

They returned to Joan Baker's mansion from the empty mall, and the servants brought cheese and mulled wine. Although Hill basically never touches the food here every time, Joan Baker asks the servant to bring it every time.

This time, Hill drank some wine and said, “I hope that the integrated shopping mall will be officially opened within a week, and I will deliver new jewelry goods in three days. The official opening will be officially opened in a week, and the premiere of "He is the Dragon" ."

Joan Baker looked down at the liquor in the cup and said, "What you said is a tone for assigning tasks to your subordinates."

"Sorry, I'm used to it." Hill continued.

Now he has become accustomed to speaking like this, even if he said "I hope" and now he said "Sorry", but there is no sincerity in it.

Joan Baker stared at him, "Mr. Greenward."

"You'd better get used to it." Hill put down his glass, then he smiled and said, "I'm actually a nice person, but I have to insist on cooperation...or rather, be self-contained. After all, you also know , I’m not an individual.”

They looked at each other for a few seconds, and Joan Baker lowered his eyes first, "I see."

Hill knew he had succumbed this time, but he didn't know what he would do next time.

Sure enough, working with smart people is a double-edged sword. He thought.

Then just make it clear.

"I know you sometimes have grudges in your heart, because at the moment you don't have the slightest room for personal use. You are totally listening to all my instructions. I also know that you have your own ideas and you are very smart." Hill said.

"I don't deny it." Joan Baker said.

Hill continued: "But you have to endure it now. I told you about my blueprint construction. If you do something without authorization to make things deviate... To be honest, I may not be able to control the situation and continue. Build my blueprint." Hill said with a slight smile, "After all, the demons are good at killing people, not tactics."

"You are threatening." Joan Baker said.

"I'm stating the facts." Hill said.

The conversation was reversed.

Just now in the general mall, Hill told Joan Baker that you were threatening, and Joan Baker said that he was stating the facts.

Today's reversal is quite interesting.

Hill couldn't help laughing, and Joan Baker also smiled slightly.

They appreciate each other very much, but their own interests are involved, and this appreciation is irrelevant.

"I don't want my cooperation with you to break down. I can save a lot of worry if you are there," Hill said truthfully. "But you know that you are not the only choice. We are not indispensable to each other. So, I think at this stage. You still have to bear with me and continue to listen to me. Wait for you and you can’t bear it. Just tell me. We will sit down and discuss how to solve this problem. I will find someone else."

The two looked at each other again.

The cold gray eyes meet the red ones.

Joan Baker finally nodded: "Okay."

After a few seconds, he looked at Monroe who had been silent next to Hill: "This is?"

Hill nodded at Monroe, and Monroe said: "Monroe, former Paladin."

Joan Baker finally showed an unexpected expression: "Human?"

"It used to be," Monroe said.

Joan Baker paused for a few seconds and said: "I remember a newspaper from a month ago that a paladin of the Oitin Empire was burned to death by being bewitched by a demon."

Hill couldn't help but smile. "Are you paying attention to this kind of news?"

Joan Baker replied truthfully: "Because I am worried that a certain businessman will be burned to death by a demon in the news one day."

"It's the Baron." Hill said.

"At that time the Empire will definitely strip me of the baronial title, so I am still a businessman." Joan Baker said.

Hill smiled again, "Indeed."

Joan Baker looked directly at Monroe and asked, "So, is that Paladin you?"

"You are a smart person, very smart." Monroe said, and he raised his head and smiled at Joan Baker, his red eyes seemed to roll with black mist, and then he said without meaning, "So, What do you think?"

Joan Baker agreed, and said immediately: "I don't think so, Mr. Monroe."

"Yeah." Monroe replied lightly.

Hill looked at him, feeling that Monroe was really handsome.

Then Monroe said: "I think you should have prepared a set of excuses. If people from the church come to the Magnolia Empire for inquiries, you will directly betray us."

Joan Baker paused for a few seconds without denying: "Yes, and the rhetoric is still being improved and changed."

Hill was surprised: "You actually said it so honestly."

"Because my'selling' does not bring you much substantial loss." Joan Baker answered honestly: "I am not qualified to really hurt you, so in order to protect myself I will choose to'sell'. "

"Very good." Hill nodded. "It's really good to work with you."

What Hill said was the truth. If he could, he really wanted to cooperate with Joan Baker and try to find various solutions before they really had conflicts.

"You are also a very reasonable person." Joan Baker said.

It's another familiar sentence.

Hill smiled and replied, "Because I don't care."

"Oh?"

"Because I don't care about the human world, because I don't care about you, I don't care about the lives of every human being, so I am very sensible, peaceful, and tolerant of everything." Hill said.

Perhaps the saint tolerates everyone because of his noble character.

But Hill felt that he was tolerant of others because of his indifference.

Joan Baker was startled.

Then Hill saw a trace of greed flashing in his cold gray eyes.

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