Bozokasti showed no surprise. He looked out the window and saw the Doctor distributing elite operator induction documents to Hedley and the others.

Sarkaz...

Bozokasti's gaze deepened.

The Sarkaz had already filled the Nearl family's manor.

These Sarkaz received their own employment documents, and the Doctor even gave each of them a name.

Hedley held the badge that represented an elite agent, looked around, and smiled silently.

Ines sat on the stone steps, staring blankly at Hadley and the Doctor.

She had already hung her name tag, which signified her status as an elite operator, on her clothes.

Having a fixed workplace might be good.

and…

A PhD? This job must include room and board.

She looked up at Rhodes Island, her thoughts racing.

In such a large small city, it's normal to allocate housing and such, right?

After finally counting the number of people, the doctor breathed a long, satisfied sigh of relief.

These people are the future of Rhodes Island!

but…

Speaking of which, my second task was to build a faction.

Even though I managed to revive Rhodes Island, the mission was still not complete.

It seems that... the task objectives of the chat group should at least be comparable to those of a country.

For the doctor, there is no doubt that conquest by force is the easiest way.

But this thing only works on the crocodile people in the Sargon rainforest.

However, there is some good news.

The good news is that Prismus has been restored with the previous civilization, so there's no need to worry about him harming Terra's animals.

But the bad news is...

I might have to resort to dirty tricks on the little animals of Terra.

The doctor's mind raced as he began to consider his next plan.

Perhaps we can conquer Kjerag with technology. All we need to do is let Rhodes Island's technology control every corner of Kjerag, making Kjerag inseparable from Rhodes Island. Then we can basically call the shots in Kjerag.

For Kazimir, the simplest solution would be to hang those capitalists from the streetlights.

As for Kazdel…

The doctor raised his hand and greeted Vishdel with a smile.

"Vishdel, come here."

Vishdale, who was having a great time, paused for a moment, then hurriedly ran to the Doctor and stood there.

The doctor raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

Compared to when I first met this girl, she has gained a lot of weight.

It's also much taller.

The doctor reached out and hugged Vishdel, gently stroking her hair.

The doctor said nothing. Vishdel squinted and nestled in the doctor's arms.

Like a cat.

Speaking of which, would Kal'tsit ever make that kind of face?

Looking at the well-behaved Vishdel, the Doctor couldn't help but think of Kal'tsit, because the race Kal'tsit portrayed was indeed a cat.

But this thought was fleeting.

Gently embracing Vishdel, the Doctor raised his right hand, and a jet-black Originium crown appeared before Vishdel's eyes.

Vishdel's eyes widened.

Black Crown.

Every Sarkaz knows the significance of this thing.

The doctor examined the black crown for a moment.

That's actually pretty cool.

He placed the black crown on the head of Vishdel in his arms and straightened it.

The black crown floated above Vishdel's head in the blink of an eye, then slowly dissipated.

A cacophony of sounds flooded Vishdale's mind in an instant!

Vishdale instinctively covered his ears, but it did no good.

That was the thought in everyone's mind!

The doctor raised his hand and gently touched Vishdel's forehead.

The noise disappeared instantly.

Vishdale looked up, staring blankly at the Doctor.

She was very certain.

This is the real Black Crown.

The doctor just smiled at her.

"Starting today, you will have access to some of the Originium's privileges."

"I will teach you 'the survival of civilization'... which is, how to use the Black Crown, as you Sarkaz call it."

A mysterious feeling suddenly welled up in my heart.

Vishdel gently raised his hand, and a jet-black Originium bloomed at his fingertips.

Meanwhile, the Originium within her body quietly dissipated.

The new flesh filled the hole, and the soreness all over my body disappeared instantly.

The Oripathy that had plagued him since childhood quietly disappeared.

Vishdel withdrew his hand and looked up at the Doctor.

"You want me to be the Demon King?"

The doctor gently shook his head and hugged Vishdel tightly in his arms.

"Do not."

"With me, you just need to be a child."

That's enough.

Vishdale quietly hugged the doctor.

at the same time.

Hedley, who was watching the doctor, suddenly widened his eyes the moment he saw the black crown.

He didn't speak, and watched as Dr. Eyes placed the black crown on Vishdel's head.

Hedley tried to speak several times, but held back each time.

He didn't know what to say.

Finally, he simply stood up and walked out of the Lin Guang family's manor.

Ines noticed that Hadley's mood seemed off and quietly followed him.

Ines stood behind Hadley.

"That's... the Black Crown? The symbol of the Sarkaz Demon Lord's identity?"

"Correct."

Hedley nodded.

Ines remained silent for a while, then patted Hadley on the shoulder.

After coming out, the former mercenaries have become the Demon King's regular army.

Far away in Kazdel.

Theresa, who was sewing clothes with a string of fabric in her hands, froze.

She raised her head blankly and looked around.

The Black Crown granted Theresa the ability to read other people's minds. Even though Theresa doesn't use this ability much, the noisy thoughts of those around her still affect her.

But how could it suddenly…

Why has it become so quiet?

She tried to call out to the Black Crown, but found only emptiness responding to her.

Theresa's heart skipped a beat.

Black Crown…

Disappeared?

Theresa stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

Kal'tsit had been gone for several months, and for a time she really had no one to talk to.

Apart from…

My own brother.

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