This game includes two things: I will come from the human world to the demon world, and the three parties will start to attack Longcheng City, both of which make me feel that the Dragon King has expected it.

Therefore, a thousand years ago, Gao Changgong was given a trap. In this life, I cannot escape the fate of returning to the demon world to fight against the enemy.

After staying in the side hall for a while, and having dinner with the Dragon King, he asked his servants to take me away, saying that it was already late at night and he wanted me to rest first.

The next day, I had a good sleep and no one came to call me.

After I woke up naturally, two other maids came in and brought me new clothes. They pretended to change my clothes, which made me tighten my clothes.

After letting the two maids leave, I took off the sweatshirt and trousers I had worn in the demon world. I put on an ancient robe similar to Yuanpao. The lower body of this dress was similar to the Chinese Tang suit.

The inside of the clothes is velvet, which makes them very warm and convenient for exercise.

Because my hair was a bit too long, the palace maids also found me a hair tie at my request to tie my hair.

After cleaning myself up, I walked towards the study room where the Dragon King was, led by the palace maids.

Because it was dark last night, I didn't notice the scene of the palace. Now that I have seen it after half a day, I can't help but admire it again and again.

The scenery in this palace is extremely luxurious, with gold products everywhere, and two large dragon-headed fountains standing outside the main hall used for going to court.

On one side of the walking corridor, there is a redwood fence handrail. The fence always exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Not long after, we arrived at the door of the study, and the maids withdrew. Before I even knocked on the door, the deep voice of the Dragon King sounded from inside.

"come in."

I walked in in response to the call and saw the Dragon King still holding a brush in his hand, writing and drawing on the bamboo slips just like yesterday.

It can be seen that it is not easy to be the leader of this country. He has to review so many things every day.

I looked at the dense calligraphy on the bamboo slips, and I felt dizzy in my head. There was still a lot of classical Chinese on the bamboo slips, which was very tiring to read.

"Sit down and wait for me." The Dragon King pointed to the cushion beside him and motioned to me.

I nodded lightly and sat down next to him quietly, not daring to make a sound.

After staying in silence for about forty minutes, my legs were already numb. Only then was the Dragon King satisfied that he stopped writing and slowly rolled up the bamboo slips.

"As you said yesterday, you asked me to lead the troops in the war, and I agreed to you. But I haven't fully recovered Gao Changgong's memory, and I haven't inherited his war experience. What should I do?"

I looked straight at the Dragon King, but under my gaze, he opened another scroll of bamboo slips and began to review it.

After a long while, the Dragon King answered me: "I asked you to come here today just for the sake of memory."

I curled my lips and chuckled, knowing that this old man was very smart. He must have been fully prepared to insist on letting me lead troops to resist the three enemy armies.

Suddenly, the Dragon King suddenly straightened his arm and pointed his palm in the direction of the bookshelf.

I thought he wanted me to get the book, but I didn't expect that the next second he stretched out his hand, the book that appeared yesterday flew out of the bookshelf and landed in the hands of the Dragon King with a bang.

Tsk tsk, I smacked my lips.

Monsters are all about convenience. If you are too lazy to move something, you can just reach out and grab it.

Glancing at my envious gaze, the Dragon King chuckled and said: "Using demonic power will consume our energy and spirit. If we use it excessively, our energy and spirit will be gone, and the whole person will be sluggish and unable to cheer up.

, someone punched him, but he didn’t have the strength to fight back.

People from the demon clan rarely use their demon power. It is okay to use it for a small amount of time, but if you use it excessively, it will take ten or eight days to recover.

Therefore, you don’t have to worry about the demon soldiers on the opposite side using magic spells on you when leading troops.

In fact, the wars fought by our demon clan are exactly the same as those fought in ancient times in the human world. You went to the military camp two days ago, so you probably know more about it than I do."

I pursed my lips and nodded. Indeed, when I fought with the enemy two days ago, no one on the other side used sorcery at all.

Now after hearing what the Dragon King said, I realized that the magic used by monsters also has side effects.

No wonder that when Mo Qian used vines to trap the enemy general on the opposite side, her face turned a little pale and she seemed out of breath.

"Put this book away," the Dragon King handed me the book in his hand. The thing that I couldn't touch yesterday was now in my hand, and I quickly started to read it out of curiosity.

Then I discovered that apart from the memories I recalled yesterday, there were still a lot of blank parts left.

Those blank parts, without even thinking, are the memories of Gao Changgong that I have not yet recalled.

"In our royal dragon clan, when everyone is born, a natal book like this will appear next to the dragon tree, which records that person's life. The natal book will not be sealed until that person dies.

Because Chang Gong is the descendant of the human race and the dragon race, his natal book cannot be preserved forever like ordinary dragons. Once Chang Gong died, everything on his natal book disappeared."

The Dragon King spoke without raising his head, writing something on the bamboo slips very quickly with the brush in his hand.

After a pause, he stopped writing. He seemed to be thirsty and took a sip of the tea in the cup. "Chang Gong, if you want to restore your memory now, only Benmingbo can help you."

I looked at the life book in my hand, and the intermittent memories in it were still playing like a revolving lantern.

Using this semi-blank book to search for memories? Come on, ghosts can use this thing.

So, I immediately asked without shame: "Well, could you please tell me how to use this life book?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the Dragon King calmly shook his head and said that he didn't know it either, and asked me to go back to the room with my life book and understand it myself.

I glanced at the tall pile of bamboo slips on the other party's desk, and felt too embarrassed to disturb him any more, so I had to retreat silently.

When I returned to my room, the maids served me lunch. While I was eating, I flipped through the natal diary in my hand.

Suddenly, the method of checking secret messages from the TV spy movie flashed in my mind, using fire.

Why don't you try burning it with fire later?

I muttered like this, took the tea cup on the table and drank it in one gulp.

After the meal, the maids came to clear the table. I took the oil lamp on the table and made up my mind to try the idea just now.
Chapter completed!