After a long time, the party finally began, and everyone came to the real meeting place.
The protagonist is naturally the most distinguished among the demons of the new generation, the next masters of Baal, Gremory, Sidi, Agares, Astarot, and Graziarapos.
"Here, here..."
Seraphim waved her hands happily, and the goal was Tianchen. Today, she did not wear a magical girl's costume, but a gothic dress.
At this moment, she was sitting in a very high position, and there were many demons sitting beside and under it. It seemed that she was sitting according to her identity, looking down at the people below.
In the next moment, Tianchen had already appeared at the highest point, parallel to the height of the Demon King, and calmly sat in an empty position. He was not interested in being overlooked and watched by a group of demons.
He attended this gathering not as a young generation, but as a duke.
The surrounding demons did not have the slightest voice of disagreement. With the identity of Duke Elliog, Tianchen was qualified to be at the highest level.
The power that has continued from ancient times to the present is even more noble than the current four demon kings for these ancient demons who gave birth to famous nobles.
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"It seems that that person is not just as simple as inheriting the title before us!"
"It's not easy to be in the same rank as the devil."
"Furthermore, Sir Seraful, he seems to be familiar with him!" Seraorg looked at Canna, with a trace of questioning in his eyes.
[It's more than acquaintance, they are all rolling the sheets together, I almost want him to call brother-in-law. Zhi Qi Cang Na said with a bitter smile in her heart, this kind of thing, naturally, can't be said in public.
But she really asked her to call her brother-in-law. For some reason, she just couldn't say it.
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"you……"
"..."
"..."
"It's been a while, Seraphim."
Tianchen held his chin with one hand, chatting with Seraphim, he was not interested in listening to the teachings and education of the young demons from the senior demons like Suzex.
"Yes! Help Cangna now."
A trace of worry flashed in Seraphim's eyes, his hands clasped together, and said in a pleased tone.
"Um?"
"..."
"I want to establish a school in the underworld that teaches RatingGame related knowledge, a school where both lower-level demons and reincarnated demons can go to school without barriers."
The voice below fell, and ridicule laughter sounded one after another.
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"The young people now are really impulsive!"
"But, please remember your identity, you are the next head of the superior demon Ming Mensidi's family!"
"Do you want to abandon the tradition and glory of the nobility?"
"There must be a limit to dreaming..."
"The world of demons has indeed begun to change, but there are some things that cannot be changed."
"..."
"..."
Loud doubts and sarcasm echoed in the auditorium.
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This kind of dream is just what you want and secretly do, but in this kind of situation, it will be difficult to end it directly.
Rias's dreams, which were quite satisfactory and realistic, obviously met the requirements of those demon nobles better.
As for Serra Org's dream of ‘becoming a demon king’, they are at best admiring them, holding an attitude of watching a good show, and looking forward to it for a while.
As for Cang Na's rebellious dream, it was a mockery.
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Except for Rias and Seraorg, the other three new-generation superior demons stared at Sanna in surprise, stunned, or mockingly.
"Cangna..."
"President..."
Lias and Sanna's family members all looked at her worriedly. Such remarks obviously violated some potential and default rules of the demonic society.
"Hahaha……"
"You actually care about those inferior existences, maybe you can try to dedicate your body and life to them, maybe they will be grateful to you!"
Hearing this, a certain gangster curled his lips, with a bad smile, mocking mercilessly.
"Crack it—"
A gleam of cold flashed in Seraorg's eyes, and she squeezed his fist and glanced at him.
Cang Na was also his acquaintance and friend, and his mother was also taken care of by Cang Na. If it weren't for the occasion, there were senior executives above him, and his fists had already gone.
"Sairaorg, do you dare to do something here?"
Seeing this scene, the **** couldn't help but stepped back a few steps, seeming to be aware of his timid behavior, and his face suddenly became a little annoyed.
"After today, I will challenge you when I have time, please don't be stingy with your guidance!" Sai Laoghe said lightly.
"Humph……"
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"I was serious."
Chichi Cang's hands clasped the corners of the skirt tightly, and in the face of many ridicules, his eyes repeated firmly.
She was still very moved by the care of Lias, Seraorg, and her dependents.