Chapter 655

Dak just glanced at the words in the newspaper and couldn't bear to look at it.

After the last time, the Joker Daily even pointed directly at the Pope, and criticized the prestigious Pope for nothing.

The whole newspaper was full of gossip that was dug out from nowhere...

Especially those reports seemed absurd, but after reading them and thinking about them again, it made people feel that it seemed to be true.

It made people want to think about it.

It was very special.

"Maybe I can subscribe to another newspaper in the future..."

But it must be said that Dak was attracted by the Joker Daily.

After a happy smile, he put down the Joker Daily and picked up the most authoritative Great Sage Daily.

Because it is a morning newspaper, the Great Sage Daily usually focuses on what happened yesterday.

But today's headline is not surprisingly the "Devil King Execution Ceremony" to be held today.

Compared to the deliberately humorous style of the Joker Daily, the Great Sage Daily undoubtedly looks very official.

The headline of this newspaper today is actually - "On the necessity of the Holy Church to execute the Demon King".

The article throws aside the authenticity or success of the Demon King's execution ceremony, and simply explains and analyzes the significance of the Demon King's execution ceremony.

The final conclusion is that it is completely unnecessary?

This argument alone attracted Dak's attention.

He calmed down and looked at it carefully.

The author's analysis angle is very strange, but also quite interesting.

He believes that it is beneficial to maintain order to continue to seal the Demon King instead of executing him on the spot.

As long as the Demon King is still alive, the remnants of the Demon Clan will continue to focus on rescuing him from the Holy Church.

In that case, most of the pressure brought by the remnants of the Demon Clan will be borne by the Holy Church.

And with the ability of the Holy Church, it is naturally affordable.

But if the Demon King is officially executed, the remnants of the Demon Clan will no longer have a highly concentrated target, and the threat they bring may be dispersed.

A large number of bad events may occur around the world because of this.

This is equivalent to spreading the pressure borne by the Holy Church to all mankind, which will cause the deterioration of social security.

…

After reading the entire report, Dak could not say that he agreed with the content of the article, but he felt that it made sense. Then, thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong.

In this state of entanglement, he remembered the author's pen name - Feather Crow.

…

It was seven o'clock in the morning.

After reading all the newspapers, Dak got up from his seat, summoned "Sylvan Eevee" again, hugged it and said "Come on", and let it return to the room.

Sylvan Eevee held his head high and chest out, very energetic, with a look of "Who else but me can be the first?"

Dak couldn't help but smile.

He waited for a while, and the three tutors of the Duke's Mansion arrived one after another.

Dak sat in the main seat of the restaurant, propped up his chin and chatted with the three tutors about the topic of exams for a while, and mentioned the Demon King's execution ceremony by the way.

Buckner Sellers, the "Silent Sage" who is a magician, and Ms. Buddy Plant, who is a magician, are both very interested in the Demon King's execution ceremony.

Only Ms. Monica Cook is not interested at all.

So the three tutors allocated the time for invigilation according to the start time of the ceremony, with Sellers and Plant in charge of the first and fourth sessions, and Ms. Cook in charge of the second and third sessions.

In this way, Sage Sellers and Ms. Plant can take time to watch the movie.

In fact, there are quite a few people in the Duke's Mansion who are interested in this event.

Dak also invited the head maid Jasmine, the head maid of the "Virgo Maid Group" Teacher Vigo, and the head maid of the "Pisces Maid Group" Janice.

After all, happiness is better shared than happiness alone.

Except for Jasmine who declined the invitation, the other two head maids accepted it.

After the three tutors left, as if deliberately avoiding them, Aurora and Pandora, mother and daughter, came late.

Dak then picked up his knife and fork and had breakfast with them.

"How was it? Did you sleep well last night?"

"It was okay. This is the biggest bed I've ever slept in, but it's a little too spacious."

Pandora winked at Dak and skillfully cut today's steak.

"I don't know why, but I feel safe here."

Hephis also sighed slightly, and his expression was obviously more relaxed than yesterday.

Obviously, after this night, she felt much more at ease about the Duke's Mansion, or about Dak.

She didn't live a comfortable life after escaping from prison.

The Holy Church never gave up the idea of ​​catching the escapee back for trial, and the pursuers were everywhere.

In the initial process of escaping from prison, she found that she was completely behind the times, so she didn't choose to fight head-on.

Although she didn't show any worry in front of her daughter, it was just to let her daughter study with peace of mind.

Before Pandora went on vacation, she had been hiding in the Forest of Exile, and her subsequent actions were also very cautious.

When she turned into her original form and flew to the capital yesterday, she did use magic to conceal her whereabouts, but she was still seen through by the goblin Didi, which really scared her at the time.

Fortunately, in recent days, the Holy Church has obviously put most of its energy on the execution ceremony. Not only did she take a good walk in the capital, she also successfully found the Duke's Mansion.

Especially fortunately, the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion is exactly the same as what her daughter said.

At first, she thought that the junior brother in her daughter's words was a product of "filters", but after personally contacting him, she found that her daughter's vision of people was really good.

This junior brother of her daughter is not bad!

He is just a little young.

…

Aurora also said to Pandora: "Senior sister, if there is anything missing that is inconvenient to say, you can tell me."

Pandora liked this future junior sister quite a bit, so she talked to her in a low voice.

After that, the magic elves lined up to come in, and after breakfast, they were taken to the examination room.

Dak and others left together afterwards and came to the living room where various melon seeds, fruits, cakes and drinks had been prepared.

"Eve."

After sitting down on the sofa, Dak looked at the corner of the wall.

Eve walked out of the shadows, her expression focused.

Dak asked, "Has Irene arrived?"

Eve nodded and said, "Has she arrived at the outskirts of St. Louis Square half an hour ago, and is now waiting in the shadows."

"In the shadows?" Dak thought for a moment and said, "Let her move freely, I also want to look around."

Eve immediately obeyed, "Yes, Master. Today, Irene and I will be your eyes."

Dak nodded, pointed to the chair in front, and said, "You sit down too, don't be too restrained."

"Okay, Master." Eve smiled sweetly and sat down as ordered.

Then she stretched out her hand and a super clear picture appeared on the snow-white wall.

Irene seemed to be hiding in the angle between the eaves and the wall of a second floor. Her vision was very good, and she could take in the entire St. Louis Square at a glance.

The tall pillars, the mysterious altar, the neatly lined paladins and the snow-white priests praying with their eyes closed, the scene was as sacred as a fantasy.

But in the blink of an eye.

Irene moved to another place.

The picture on the wall quickly moved to a closed small room.

Irene emerged from the corner of the small room, then combed her bangs and pushed the door open.

At that moment, noisy sounds immediately squeezed into her ears, and an extremely lively scene came into her eyes.

"This is the second floor of the teahouse on the south side of St. Louis Square."

Eve said, like a vernacular dubbing off the stage.

"St. Louis Square belongs to the jurisdiction of the Holy Church, and taverns are not allowed to be opened around it. But merchants can always find business opportunities in the cracks. The Holy Church did not say that alcohol cannot be sold in teahouses."

"( ⊙ o ⊙ ) Ah!"

Dak blinked and looked at the projection on the wall.

Sure enough, this place called a teahouse was selling alcohol openly.

The gentle orc held a wine glass and observed the flow of people outside the window.

The irritable elf pointed at a cowardly dwarf and cursed.

The goblin riding on the golem carefully groomed his three bangs in front of the small mirror in the golem's hand.

After Irene walked out of the small room, she came to the window seat and sat down.

Originally, it was impossible to keep such a seat, but she paid a deposit in advance - a huge amount.

The owner of the teahouse certainly would not go against money, so he kept this seat.

Irene kept the "Telepathy" activated, took out the small bottle after sitting down, and stuffed a "sugar bean" into her mouth.

Feeling the acceleration of magic recovery and the sweetness of the beans, a rare smile appeared on her cold and pretty face, and suddenly a hundred flowers bloomed.

She didn't have any too intuitive feelings about being the "young master's eyes", but there were not many tasks like today where she could move freely.

After all, she was just a fourteen-year-old girl, full of enthusiasm for "going out".

Irene propped up her chin and looked out the window, and the warm wind blew in, lifting her bangs.

There were still four hours to noon, but the crowds around St. Louis Square were already surging.

If she hadn't arrived two hours in advance, she would definitely not have been able to get such a good viewing position.

And Dak and others also saw the surging crowd through her vision.

Even through a screen, people still felt the heat coming.

Dak curiously observed everyone in the projection, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the subhumans.

As the capital of the kingdom, the Royal Capital has the existence of the Holy Church, and has always been unfriendly to subhumans.

Therefore, Dak Dimon, who was born in the Royal Capital, rarely had the opportunity to see so many subhumans.

Even though he later entered St. Marian College, St. Marian College was a human-based college after all. There were basically no pure-blooded subhumans in the college. Even those with subhuman blood were mostly mixed-blood.

On a special day like today, if you don't watch the shadow, how can you be worthy of the melon seeds in your hand?

"Crack!"

Dak cracked the melon seeds, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Stop!"

After hearing Dak's order through Eve's ears, Erin stopped looking immediately.

Then, a long-eared orc was projected on the wall.

Except for the pair of erected long ears, the orc lady looked the same as a human.

Because she was wearing a knee-length skirt, her tail could not be seen.

But it should be...

"Is that a rabbit man?" Dak said with some surprise.

"It's a donkey." But senior Pandora immediately interrupted.