However, this dream had already been decided, and even if she was questioned and even lowered the evaluation of the devil's senior management, she would not give up.

...

"This is what Cang Najiang has always dreamed of!"

Seeing his sister being mocked mercilessly by these demon seniors, Seraphim felt very uncomfortable.

"Ideal is beautiful, reality is cruel." Tian Chen said lightly.

The demon aristocratic system formulated by the Yuanzu Demon King in ancient times is deeply ingrained, and to some extent, it is in line with the demon clan.

"However, even if this kind of school is established, it is not a big deal."

"Yes, yes."

Seraphim nodded fiercely, agreeing very much. With her always doting on Sanna, she probably wouldn't think too much about it, she was totally supportive.

...

In fact, even if you really establish the kind of school that both lower-level demons and reincarnated demons can attend, and teach them the knowledge of RatingGame.

At the same time, it also gives them hope to participate in the ‘ranking game’, but this is like drawing a pie. How much can they really eat?

To grow up, talent and resources are indispensable.

...

The reality is that a demon born to a famous family is born with excellent blood, talent, and huge resources. It is easy to grow into a superior demon and be active in the ‘ranking game’.

The broad masses of civilians, there is no denying that there are geniuses and they are worth training, but after all, they are very few, and most of them are very ordinary.

The distribution of resources cannot be fair, and no one is willing to waste resources to cultivate those demons who are destined to have no future.

The establishment of this kind of school seems to be fair, and it gives the civilian class beautiful and bright hope.

However, those who can really be active in the ‘ranking game’, whether as a king or as a family member of a higher-level demon, are always very few.

As for the others, it is naturally annihilated in the crowd.

...

Tianchen also considered establishing an academy in the central world of the "Eternal Kingdom", but the students he intends to earn must be the pride of all worlds.

This is very realistic, and as a supreme authority, this is naturally the way of thinking.

Dio Si counterattacked, in the second half, didn't she finally marry Bai Fumi?

Putting it another way, it doesn’t really matter to establish this kind of academy. It’s not a good idea to discover the genius among the common people, cultivate them, and finally reclaim them under your command.

A trivial matter can shake the demon aristocratic system? In the future, how many will stand up against the existing demonic society?

...

"So, hurry up and help Cang. The Uniform Play mentioned last time is also okay."

In Tianchen's mind, Seraful's voice suddenly sounded. This is spiritual magic. Naturally, this kind of private conversation cannot be heard by others.

"Ahem..." This can be considered.

Item 0096

Accept it or accept it? This is a question worth considering. (Serious face)

Well, obviously, the one who delivered it to the door by himself, Mouchen really couldn't find a reason to refuse, although he always felt a little bit of a pervert who liked a certain tone.

Even if Seraphim didn't mention it, Tianchen couldn't ignore it. He had already felt the violent fluctuations in Canna Sidi's heart at this moment, the bitterness.

At this time, it is definitely the perfect time to explode the goodwill, even if it is not so exaggerated, the goodwill will surely rise, although it is a bit bloody.

...

"Da, da—"

A slight but very rhythmic voice sounded in this noisy auditorium.

The voice is very small, really small. It is reasonable to say that even the voice of whispering can cover it, but it is like knocking the soul and touching the soul.

The ridicule and discussion in the auditorium suddenly disappeared, and all eyes were cast to the highest level of the auditorium.

A handsome young boy with no friends is sitting lazily on the top, holding his chin casually with one hand, scanning with interest, and tapping lightly with the other.

There was a little percussive sound of soul impact, which instantly calmed them down.

...

"I've lived a lot of years. Is it interesting to humiliate a little girl like this?"

The tapping of the nails stopped, and a flat voice sounded, with unbridled sarcasm in his tone, just like they had targeted Cang just now.

"His Royal Highness, you..."

"Cangna Sidi's remarks are simply..."

"..."

"..."

Several high-level demons ‘jumped’ and stood up from their seats, defending.

"En, don't bully my Cangna, my patience is also limited, and then I will bully you!" Serapura said dissatisfiedly.

In the underworld, she is notoriously a doting sister, and she often puts the attack on the heavens in her mouth. Seeing Cangna being bullied, the ghost knows what she will do.

"..."

Those ancient demons were silent for a moment, and sat back to their original positions without saying a word. The longer they lived, the higher their status, and the more they naturally took care of their faces and lives.

Going on, maybe I'll be slapped in the face.

High status does not mean high strength. The high-level demons present, except the Demon King and a limited number of ancient demons, can easily squeeze to death.

"Sister, and... In your eyes, I have such a dream, am I a little girl..." There was a slight complication in Zhi Qucang's eyes, and the panic in his heart calmed down.

...

"Many of you should have survived from ancient times. Have you lived too long and your minds have become rigid?"

"The world of the devil, after all, is the supreme strength!"