‘The Two Princess of the Demon Clan have already arrived in the hall! Monet! Stop touching your original crystal stone mouse!’

Claire could already see a crimson figure standing at the entrance of the hall from the corner of her eyes.

The second princess, Thuri Yanorod...the ruler of the body of the Chaos Demon she lives on.

Claire has been dormant in the Demon Realm for so many years and has learned some rules in the Demon Realm. One of them is that as a monitor, you must not neglect your duties in front of Sethil!

The two princesses have almost harsh requirements for their subordinates.

But under the control of her brother, the Chaos Demon Surveillanceman was not just dereliction of duty, but could be said to be despising the Second Princess in front of Sethili.

‘Sister…Not now, we are about to start a team battle.’

Claire was trying to seize control of the Chaos Demon and let him put down the protocrystal stone mouse in his hand.

But the younger brother, who has always been obedient to her, was so stubborn that he would rather die than surrender when it came to the issue of the Holy Spirit.

‘Team battle? Look at those...why are these blood clans still playing! Are you afraid of your life!’

Claire glanced at a blood clan sitting on the other side with her own eyes.

Their performance was even more exaggerated than the Chaos Demon, and their eyes were fixed on the magic net in front of them, as if at this moment, they only had the translucent interface composed of light in their eyes.

At this moment, Claire didn't understand what the class of the demons was.

If the commander of the Saint Cult Army was present, the soldiers of the Saint Cult Army below not only did not greet the commander, but also fell on their chairs and slept on naps and read some unrelated biography.

"The trembling man on the opposite side is dying! You can choose to chase him!"

"Or turn your target to the enemy's black gun... White Goat, are you bound by your chain?"

"Ten seconds to cool down."

Claire thought that these guys would be too presumptuous when the princess of her country was present, and what she didn't expect was that these guys would still dare to yell in the hall.

Is this a tradition of the demon race?

‘Monet, shut your mouth!’

Claire could only hope that the second princess could make a fuss, and there was also a bloody grand duke who was a complicitor.

Even if the behavior of this group of blood tribes angered the Second Princess, she should not have imposed too serious punishment.

But Claire's inner plan once again turned into a piece of waste paper... The first thing the Second Princess did after walking into the hall was to stand behind them.

At this moment, Claire realized something serious.

The blood clans who were playing with the Holy Spirit with her younger brother Monet were all subordinates directly under the command of the Blood Lord, and she was the only one who was the monitor of the Two Princess.

It may be a bit difficult for the Two Princes to punish those blood clans, but it is completely easy to punish them.

At this moment, Claire controlled the hands of the Chaos Demon's body with her consciousness, and wanted to stop the movements in her hands immediately to greet the people behind her.

'elder sister…'

‘Now is not the time for you to speak.’

Claire controlled the Chaos Demon to stand up from his position, and when she turned around to look at her, she found that there was a... man standing next to Thuri.

"What's wrong? Keep going."

Qiao Xiu looked up at the Chaos Demon who was burly and had a bit of fitness coach style in terms of temperament and figure.

"continue?"

Claire looked at the man with black hair and black eyes in front of her. She must have been a Chaos Demon standing beside Thuri.

But his temperament is completely different from other Chaos Demons, giving him a feeling that he is more like a human being.

This made Claire feel inexplicably close.

Claire hasn't talked to humans for too long. After learning that Fallosi has established a covenant with the demon world, she denounced Fallosi's cultists who traded with demons, and also subconsciously communicated with some Fallosi merchants.

After staying in the Demon Realm for two years, even though Fallosi is likely to be their enemy in the future, they are at least humans.

"You don't need to care about me, Sroke continues your unfinished battle."

Serhily saw the reason for the Chaos Demon's concerns.

‘Sister…His Highness Serhily asked me to continue playing.’

‘…’

Claire weakly handed over control of her body to her younger brother, and the Chaos Demon sat back in the position with the original crystal stone mouse and began to gallop on the Holy Spirit battlefield.

While Monet focused on the battlefield of the Holy Spirit, Claire was also eavesdropping on the conversation between Thursheli and the stranger.

"Joew, what do you think of them?"

Serhili has never played with the Holy Spirit, so she cannot understand the data on the Magic Network interface.

But when Qiao Xiu said that all countries will participate in this Holy Spirit competition, this is the first time the Demon World has appeared in such a world-wide event. Sethilly doesn't want to be sneered by people from other countries.

"This is called White Goat, which is really good at walking..."

Qiao Xiu stood behind the burly Chaos Demon and watched his series of operations.

The hero he used was named Black Hook Jitwo, a legendary pirate in the Land of Sea. The most prominent feature of this character is that the anchor he held in his left hand can be pulled by enemies or friendly forces.

Whether this hero plays well depends on whether the character's anchor is thrown accurately. The White Goat obviously played many games. This hero can always throw the anchor out from unexpected angles.

"The others are pretty good... the guard in the bottom lane played a little... it was a bit out of standard."

Qiao Xiu thought for a while and found a suitable word to describe it. The guardian was no longer at an inaccurate level just from the record. If he was Qiao Xiu's teammate, Qiao Xiu might say directly, "Guardian, you retreat, we can win."

"His Royal Highness Joseph, that guard is my father." Peste, the blood clan adjutant who had been following Thursey, whispered to Joseph, "He was just getting into this game today, so he didn't play it very well."

"Duke of Blood?"

Qiao Xiu immediately looked at the Blood Lord opposite the long table. The Duke frowned and said nothing. If he didn't look at his magic net interface, he might mistakenly think that the Duke was making some major decision.

"Okay, except for the Blood Lord, the other four are considered qualified, and there are exactly three official players and one substitute."

"Three official team members? Qiao Xiu... Do you have another suitable candidate besides Fuya?"

Thursey found out about the movements of other Chaos Devils playing this game from Pester, and the result was that except for this White Goat, others either had no interest in this game or had a much lower score than these clans.

Sethilly was quite satisfied with this result, at least this means that her subordinates are not that lazy.
Chapter completed!