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Chapter 199 Shaping a Hero

Wright took Grover to a dungeon in the city that was recently renovated by Lin Lixin. Many of the people locked inside were spies who had recently infiltrated the Kingdom of Fuya, as well as demons who had violated the laws of the country.

Wright took Grover to the third underground floor where spies were kept, threw Grover into the dungeon, and untied the rope that bound him with special materials.

After being released, Grover instantly jumped up from the ground and attacked Wright. He did not expect that this red-haired guy would be arrogant enough to break his restraints.

"boom!"

In the next second, Grover flew directly out and hit the dungeon wall heavily.

Grover, who was lying on the ground with pain all over his body, was horrified to find that there was no trace of magic in his body. Now he was no different from an ordinary demon.

"You should just stay here honestly. This dungeon was transformed by Mr. Lin Li. As long as you prisoners enter this dungeon, the magic in your body will continue to be absorbed by the magic circle in this dungeon. But don't worry, you

The absorbed magic essence will not be wasted, and most of it will be transferred to the magic potion processing factory to be processed into magic potion, which can be regarded as your contribution to our Kingdom of Fuya."

After Wright said this with a smile, he locked the dungeon and left.

"let me out!!"

Grover angrily rushed to the dungeon door and knocked hard.

"Don't bother, they are real demons and they won't let us out."

A voice suddenly sounded behind Grover.

Only then did Grover notice that he was not the only one in the dungeon cell, but there were also seven or eight demons squatting in the shadow of the corner behind him.

Grover used the dim firelight to look at the several demons, and found that they were all familiar faces to him, and they were all elites of their Karl Empire.

"How could you bunch of losers be caught here?"

Grover shouted unceremoniously to the group.

"Weren't you also arrested? What qualifications do you have to criticize us?"

One of the demons muttered unconvincedly.

"What did you say?!"

Grover didn't expect that these demons who were just trash in his eyes would dare to contradict him. He rushed up and kicked the demon who just spoke in the stomach, but the demon easily dodged it.

"F*ck you, we are all useless here now, why are you so arrogant in front of me?!"

The demon who had just been squatting on the ground suddenly stood up. He was half as tall as Grover, and his casserole-sized fist hit Grover hard on the face, who had not yet reacted.

The thin Grover was directly punched away by the big demon man.

"I didn't like you when I was in the Karl Empire. You were really majestic at that time. Our Demon Commander, I don't know how many people have been humiliated by you..."

The big demon man walked step by step towards Grover who was beaten out. The squatting demons behind him also stood up and walked towards Grover.

"You...what are you going to do? Are you going to rebel?"

Grover's voice became trembling, and his body supported by his hands continued to slide backwards.

"Hmph! We are rebelling today! No one plans to get out of here alive anyway."

"ah!!"

After a while, Grover's miserable screams came from the cell.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The door of the cell was knocked heavily, and the guard's voice rang outside,

"Fighting is not allowed in the dungeon, please calm down!"

Hearing the voice of the jailer, the demons who were fighting vigorously in the cell stopped. One by one, they returned to the corner of the cell and squatted down, no longer caring about Grover, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and face.

"How's it going? Did you take all the photos clearly?" A jailer asked the brother next to him with excitement.

"Don't worry, everyone's faces have been clearly photographed. This is a task that the Demon Emperor has personally assigned to us. We must do it perfectly. The Demon Emperor is really a god at predicting things.

They will fight."

"Does that need to be said? Our Lord Demon Emperor is the greatest demon clan in the world."

"Okay, okay, the Demon Emperor hates flattery. Get down to business quickly and send this to President Clark."

"okay!"

The jailer took the magic crystals that recorded the images of these demons beating Grover, and hurriedly left the dungeon, sent them to the Press Guild, and handed them over to President Clark's hands.

Clark had also received a message from Lin Li a long time ago. When he saw these magic crystals, he laughed loudly and deeply admired the strategy of their Lord Demon Emperor.

Early the next morning, Clark came to Lin Li's room with the latest newspaper that had been processed.

"How is it? Is the matter settled?"

Lin Li, who was eating breakfast, looked at Clark running over in a hurry and asked with a smile.

"You can rest assured that I will do things, and these are my old professions. What we do is outstanding as a profession!"

Clark handed the newspaper in his hand to Lin Li's table with a proud look on his face.

Lin Li drank the milk and stirred it leisurely.

"puff!"

When he saw the content in the newspaper, Lin Li couldn't hold back anymore. He squirted out all the milk in his mouth and extended a big thumbs up to Clark.

I saw the huge headline written in the most conspicuous position of the newspaper,

"The hero of the common people of the Karl Empire strikes hard against oppression!!"

Below are the photos of the demons beating the demon commander in the cell, but they have been specially processed and it is completely impossible to tell what happened in the cell at that time.

Next to the photo is a touching story. The demons who beat the demon commander one by one, under the rendering of Clark's pen and ink, completely became the national heroes of their Karl Empire, resisting the nobility and resisting the class. Each of them also has a written

There are unknown stories about being oppressed by these nobles. Maybe the demons themselves don’t know these stories.

"Isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

Lin Li folded the newspaper again with a wry smile.

"Lord Demon Emperor, if you want the people at the bottom of the Nakar Empire to awaken their consciousness of resistance, you have to give them some violent materials. This is not an exaggeration at all, it is what they need now."

Clark said firmly, after living for so many years, he still knew the thoughts of the demons very well.

"Okay, let's find a way to spread these newspapers throughout the Karl Empire."

"Don't worry, Lord Demon Emperor, these newspapers will soon appear in the hands of every civilian in the Karl Empire!"

After Clark finished speaking, he laughed excitedly and left Lin Li's room.

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