01.
Today is bound to be a long day.
The sky over Yulan City is cloudy.
When Princess Lydia came out of the magazine office, it was already raining lightly. The servant at the door immediately stepped forward to hold an umbrella for her. She shook her head and said, "Go back first, I will walk alone."
She recalled the contents of the intelligence, those shocking facts. She suddenly realized that she had really lived too easily all this time.
The rain poured on her body, quickly washing away her tears, her gaze became more and more determined, and after stepping into the royal court, her expression had returned to its previous appearance.
Instead of going to take a shower and change, she went straight to Emperor Yulan, wet, and started crying at him with this appearance.
Emperor Yulan knew about her relief of civilians—after all, it was widely publicized at the time. Emperor Yulan didn't realize what kind of political bargaining chips might be behind this, and of course he didn't know how much Princess Lydia spent. He just thought it was because of the kindness of the girl. It's better than messing with the demons.
Although Emperor Yulan himself is now messing with the demons, he is an adult and can control himself, but Princess Lydia cannot. Emperor Yulan hugged the succubus and thought so.
Now Princess Lydia is crying and telling her that a branch of the Bolai family bullied her and stole her money. "Father, I clearly told him that you are also paying attention to this matter, but he still stole my money and the royal family's money. He doesn't care about us at all." Princess Lydia said angrily .
She did it on purpose, she knew that Emperor Yulan paid special attention to "royal dignity" and "emperor majesty"—although she felt that Emperor Yulan, who was obsessed with succubus, had no majesty anymore.
It has to be said that although Princess Lydia is immature in many ways, she is far more mature than a girl of this age in terms of court struggles and political sensitivity.
"Borai, hum, a side branch of Bolai..." Emperor Yulan muttered with a cold face.
So Princess Lydia took the opportunity to say: "Leave this matter to me, father, I want to punish that damned guy myself."
Emperor Yulan naturally agreed.
Princess Lydia didn't procrastinate, her clothes were already half dry at the moment, she just led a group of soldiers to Randolph Manor regardless of her image. At this moment Monroe and Spike have left, only Leona is joking with the bard.
Leona handed over to Princess Lydia a list of people involved in the embezzlement incident, followed by criminal evidence.
Then Leona said meaningfully: "The rest is up to you, the Lord is watching you."
"Okay. I won't disappoint Her Highness Greenwald a second time." Princess Lydia said appraised.
"Don't talk too much, my lovely little princess." Leona traced Princess Lydia's cheek with her fingers, "You look good now."
Princess Lydia took a look at her dirty appearance and asked, "Are you laughing at me?"
"No, I really said that. You have good eyes." Leona walked out of the manor after she finished speaking, and the fascinated bard quickly followed.
Princess Lydia stared at Leona's back in a daze for a while, then she looked at the names on the list, took a deep breath, and decided to deal with everything without doing anything.
This matter has come to an end so far.
Of course, Princess Lydia's actions must have offended the Bolai family.
02.
Hill went to tell old Jackson, but old Jackson was silent at the time.
It was already night, and the rain outside was heavier than in the afternoon. The entire city of Yulan was soaked in the summer night rain, and the street lamps were dimly lit in the night. Old Jackson stood at the window looking out at the scenery, while Hill sat behind the table thinking about other things.
"...I thought I was used to this sort of thing," said Jackson Sr.
"Have you experienced similar things countless times before?" Hill asked, and then he asked himself and answered: "Yes, it is rare for you to have such a product as Emperor Yulan."
"Well. Emperor Yulan himself would take the money given to the poor directly, without any disguise." Old Jackson said.
"I'm curious. In your eyes, slaves and civilians shouldn't be regarded as talents, right? This seems to be the most popular view?" Hill asked.
"I'm also curious. In the eyes of you demons, the more human beings die, the better?" Old Jackson asked.
"Now I'm asking," Hill said, "Old Jackson."
"Your Highness Greenwald." Old Jackson said suddenly, "When do you plan to take over the Demon King?"
"Note, sir, you've already asked two questions," Hill said.
"A lot of debts don't weigh you down."
"Okay... take over the Demon King." Hill thought for a while, "When I am ready to let Emperor Yulan step down, I will announce to the public that I am the Demon King."
"... So you really are the devil himself?" Old Jackson turned around and looked at Hill.
Hill smiled, "Do you think the devil will be as approachable as me?"
Old Jackson pondered for a while, and finally shook his head, "The charitable organization needs to be reorganized. Let me send someone here."
It seemed that the other party had already understood it, so Hill skipped over the questions just now, "Then I will send out a demon and a paladin, and the charitable organization will be directly attached to the mall in the demon world."
Old Jackson looked over and said, "It's too much."
"I haven't attached myself to the Dark Holy See yet," Hill said.
Old Jackson: "..."
Old Jackson: "Okay, let's go to the Devil's Emporium."
His Royal Highness Greenwald can really say outrageous words casually.
"Besides, Princess Lydia can be left out," said Jackson Sr. "It will be so bad when she gets involved."
Hill: "Oops."
Old Jackson: "Oh what."
Hill giggled: "I just promised to let Princess Lydia participate."
"… what."
"Theodore I promised." Hill explained.
Old Jackson stared at Hill for a while, and finally said: "Since you have decided... that's fine. Sometimes I really can't guess what you are thinking."
"You should be glad you can't figure it out." Hill smiled. "The name of the organization is..." He remembered his chat with Monroe. His knight order is called... "Birds of Dawn," he said.
"Sounds like the name of the Paladins," said old Jackson.
"No." Hill smiled slightly, "This is a love message for my lover."
Old Jackson looked at Hill with vacant eyes: "Lover."
"Yeah, I'm also a family man." Hill smiled easily, and then planned: "Well... Next, we can make a promotional documentary, and then let the nobles donate. Choose two image spokespersons, Arman the Demon Dragon, um... oh, let’s put one from the girl group.” He finalized the basic policy in a few words, “How about letting your people make the documentary?”
"Okay. I sent Jefferson over. He's on a break," said Jackson Sr. "What about the original people from the Charity Organization?"
"Mostly resolved," Hill said succinctly.
Old Jackson glanced at Hill suspiciously: "You've ruined the demon-friendly atmosphere you've put so much effort into creating..."
"Don't worry, I'm not a short-sighted person. My eyesight is longer than that..."
"...I have a deep understanding of how long, so let's stop here."
"Old Jackson, you really don't know how to joke. I thought you were always strong."
"..." If such a person becomes a demon king, the demon world will be extinct. Old Jackson thought blankly.
"Oh, by the way, I caused some trouble for your daughter."
"What?"
"I told Princess Lydia that she is not as good as your daughter."
"She's not as good as Olivia." Old Jackson pouted, "Others think Theodore relied on Princess Lydia to climb up to this position, but it's better to say that Princess Lydia was able to do so because of Theodore." You value it so much."
Hill laughed out loud. "That's it for now." He put the hat on the table on his head indiscriminately, "I'm busy, let's go first."
Old Jackson got up and saw him off, "You are always busy."
"Yeah, after all, ambition is not small." Hill lowered the brim of his hat with a smile on his lips, "I suggest, old Jackson, you should also be busy."
Old Jackson raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Do more things that should be done. Then, do your best and know the destiny."
When Hill went out, his figure disappeared in the rain.
The next day, old Jackson got the news that Princess Lydia had solved many people in the charity organization.
Princess Lydia... This must have been done by Greenwald, and Princess Lydia must have covered it up. Otherwise, Princess Lydia would not have killed anyone even if she knew about it—this is a fact. Rather than forcing Princess Lydia to kill someone, it would be better to kill her first and then stimulate her, letting her take the initiative to take over the matter.
It's no wonder that Greenwald agreed to let Lydia continue to stay in the charity organization. It seems that she also has a lot of merits.
demon world.
Hill sent a message to Olivia: "I told Princess Lydia that she is not as good as you, what do you think?"
Olivier replied: "It's just a fact."
Hahaha well, a tiger father has no dog daughter. This pair of sons and daughters can do it.
03.
Now that Jackson Sr. has taken over the philanthropic side, Hill will be free to do other things.
On July 15th, the girl group's first album "Love Magic" arrived as scheduled.
The quality of super girl's albums is definitely not as good as that of girl groups on earth, but succubi have magic bonuses, and their dance moves are theoretically beyond human.
In addition, this is the first time humans have seen such an art form, so it is conceivable what kind of response it has caused in various places.
For a while, the three members of the girl group became the dream lovers of many people.
This album has a total of seven songs, four of which are lyrics written by Hill himself, and the other three are directly carried Korean group songs. Filming the MV was more tiring than filming, and Hill felt like his brain was about to explode when he was cutting it. Of course, the effect of excellence is also very good. Gormon made a cameo appearance, and the Fallen Angels also made an appearance.
This kind of linkage made the fans on both sides very excited.
Hill felt that this rhythm was good.
Super girls spend a few hours every day reading letters, and most of the rest of the time is used for practice. They also want to release a second album as soon as possible. Hill asked them to wait. I don’t want to touch this anymore. Editing It's really exhausting.
In addition, the main game of "Love and Demons" has been finished, and it is estimated that there will be an official passer in more than a month.
It seems that I have to start another game. Hill thought.
His first reaction was the "Nuan Nuan" series, but the tentacle illustrators haven't finished the illustrations yet. Hill thought that the last game was aimed at women, so let's make a mobile game for men next.
Well... first make a bad game, then push a better one, and then push a better one, so there is room for it. Otherwise, if you push classic games from the beginning, everyone will think that the later games will not be fun.
What should I push
Keywords, men, making money, fast food mobile games.
Hill's eyes lit up, he swiped his big pen, and wrote a line of big characters on the paper:
"Hi Dakar, I'm Zha Zhahui, welcome to play Lanyue, if you are a brother, come and kill me."
This game is really perfect! It fits all the conditions he needs now!
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