Bennett castle.

A banquet is being held in this huge castle, which is located in the middle of the territory, with complicated colors and close to the taste of the demons.

One by one, one by one, demons far from human beings are gathering in the spacious hall of the castle.

In the innermost part of the hall, on the terrace stacked by flat steps, Bennett, the prince's youngest son, was sitting on a couch or some other bench seat.

This form is similar to human beings, but it has four eyes on its face, one horn on the forehead, and no toes on its legs. Instead, Bennett is a demon like sheep's hoof.

He was staring at the demons below with a smiling face, but the face behind his head was full of disgust.

At this moment, a huge floating eye floated beside him:

"Your Highness Bennett."

"Well?" Bennett's rolling eyes, multiple eyes staring at the demon.

"About the movements of other princes."

Floating eyes were buzzing, telepathically speaking to Bennett.

"I'm not interested. I can't win anyway."

Bennett's compound eyes did not look at it any more, but turned back to the front and continued to gaze at the demons who were immersed in the banquet below.

"..." the floating giant eye demon bowed slightly and left Bennett's sight.

Soon after, floating eyes appeared on the balcony beside the banquet hall.

However, the beholder is not just for the scenery.

On its side, a phantom emerges, and at the same time, the text appears on it:

"how about?"

The beholder gaze at the phantom, and the ability of its own race makes it appear that it responds:

"there is no lie, Prince Bennett has no intention of participating in the succession war."

"Are you sure?" The surface of the phantom reappears the characters of the demon clan.

"I'm sure." Floating on the giant eye is suffused with spiritual power. On the surface of the phantom, words are surging out: "no one can lie under my ability, and it has not been discovered, even if it is a demon."

"Then you are in danger." The words on the surface of the phantom are changing.

"Don't talk so much nonsense and pay according to the price list." The power of the mind on the giant eye moved and urged.

...

at the end of the banquet, Prince Bennett returned to his room after all the guests he had invited had left.

The moment he entered the room, he raised his right hand. The magic power stirred in his hand and sealed the whole room.

After sitting on a chair in his room, his right hand raised his long hair behind his head.

Behind his head, there was a face.

After the long hair is lifted up, the four eyes on the face are opened, while the four eyes on the front are closed.

Huoran's four open eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth:

"even the superior beholder dares to use race ability against me. Unfortunately, I can't even see my characteristics without reaching the level of elder's eye."

At this time, a brass colored book next to him appeared a face:

"but the problem is, your power is still not enough, isn't it?"

At the sound, Prince Bennet turned his back and turned his head towards the face, while his hands and feet twisted unnaturally in the opposite direction.

In an instant, the back of my head becomes in front of me.

Seeing this strange change, the faces in the book of brass also showed a smile.

Bennett's four compound eyes, gazing at the brass books, asked in a voice:

"what advice do you have, my dear staff?"

"Using the hairless beast."

Brass books sound:

"let the hairless beast be your army and your strength."

"Hairless beast? That kind of thing that is nothing but appreciation? What can be done? "

Bennett's face outlined doubts.

"Although it is very weak, but if it is gathered together, more or less it can play an effect."

The brass Book replied, it's still a tepid voice:

"and you don't have any other combat power besides them now, do you?"

Bennett's face darkened at the sound of the brass books, but then he had a smile:

"yes. Yes, but who gives you the courage to mock me? "

The corner of his mouth ripped open, and Bennett's toothed face suddenly split into four pieces, and the raging magic flame hit the brass book.

The terrible heat gathered the magic to form a flame, burning the brass colored books into black ashes.

...

outside Bennett castle, in the city.

A female demon moves towards her residence with her steps. At the moment when the book of brass is burned to ashes, her step stops.At her side, a tall demon clan communicated with her heart and asked:

"what's the matter

"The avatar is destroyed."

The face of the demon girl is a little ugly.

"Avatar destroyed? which one? From the farm or from the castle? "

"In the castle."

The demons tut tut said: "it's really hard to deal with, a word of discord directly destroyed my incarnation."

"After all, under the background of this world, the three views of the demon clan are different from ours."

The tall demon whispered:

"how is the situation?"

"Other inheritors or other players use one of Bennett's superior beholders to find out whether he has the idea of participating in the succession war. Bennett hides the idea, but..."

the dame responds, showing a thoughtful look:

"our previous guess is wrong, Bennett has no contact and plan with the Terran, what can we do The chance of winning is too small for an army to fight. "

"I feel the same way."

The tall demon thought:

"so, what does it mean to mention human beings in the background story? Smoke bomb? "

"It shouldn't be a smoke bomb. Let's go to the ghost princess OsanA and look for it."

After thinking about it for a while, she said decisively.

"Now?"

The tall demon looks hesitant:

"do you want to stay and investigate?"

"No need." The dame shook her head. "Although Bennett has certain ability, but compared with other forces, there is no hope. Even if there is no relationship with human beings in the end, Bennett will not become a climate."

After stopping her explanation, the tall demons pondered for a long time and finally agreed to nod.

They went together and left Bennet.

...

in the castle, after burning the brass books, Bennett's face did not show any emotions such as "catharsis", but fear.

His face showed fear and awe, as if to himself:

"father, let me go! Leave me alone

In his frightened expression, a face emerged from his chest and made a voice:

"no problem, poor little Bennett."

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