I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

“In the contest of wandering poets, the most important thing is to attract the eyes and attention of the audience.” Gamma successfully entered the assembly, and was naturally in a very good mood, happy to explain more to Lee Read.

“And I have seen a card.”

“It is a card that, once you see it, you cannot take your eyes off of.”

“I think I learned something from it.” Gamma recalled a card depicting a worm.

Lee Read didn't understand.

“Perhaps he is talking about a demonic relic that can make people stand out.” Shadow explained on Lee Read's brain.

“He doesn't have such a relic on him, does he?” Lee Read wondered.

“He didn't say he had it either. He means that he saw this demonic relic and absorbed some details from it, which is of great help to him in becoming noticeable.” Shadow patiently explained.

And Lee Read quickly gave up thinking.

“That couldn't be better…” Lee Read imagined that Gamma had this function, “If he can become the center of attention, can't we just take the opportunity to complete our goal?”

We wear different clothes, and the instruments on our backs are also very different, but obviously, we are not poets.

If Gamma can focus all the attention on himself, then the moment he sings the epic, we can sneak into the third floor.

“You suddenly had a bad idea.” Jesse shrank outside Gamma's head, and said to Shadow and Gamma together.

Gamma seems to have experienced all that, and is not yet very familiar with the process.

“Very bad, during the preliminaries, you will make him the only focus of the audience. He only needs to go out and come back again…” Jesse quietly shared the plan with Shadow and Gamma.

The moment he entered the town hall, Lee Read, who was hiding in Gamma's body, began to try to light up the last anchor point of Rift Gold Mountain, and was stunned to find that the ball on the second floor was the biggest darkness, followed by the third floor.

“Of course I'm willing.” With the contract in place, Gamma knew that Jesse couldn't harm him.

“Bad~ I wish you failure~” The dancer left gracefully to find the next wandering poet.

“Since you're here, there's no way to delay the capture. Why not listen to what kind of performance he has?” You Qing saw that Wright didn't make a sound, so he didn't give any further instructions.

“Rufus and Vijes… we are safe.” Vanna shed a tear and tasted it to herself.

In addition to the light sphere outside the town hall, Lee Read also asked Wright to place one on each floor to connect to the imperial garrison in the town.

But just as he was about to go out, he was stopped by a dancer.

“Why are you drawing now?” Gamma was very unfamiliar with the process. Seeing the dancer, he wasn't too sure, “Isn't it necessary to pass the first round of selection before there is a chance to officially take the stage?”

“I am vague about the town hall's alert system, but the sound is not the ability of a wandering poet, so there should not be too many restrictions.” Gamma guessed.

This also includes the new technology of the Ministry of Creation, the inner exoskeleton armor.

“To save time~” The dancer laughed again, “This is the arrangement of Lord Lee Read. Draw your performance order, and your number will automatically appear before the preliminary round starts~”

Those people are about to capture or kill the Shadow Demon the moment it appears.

… …

“What?” Gamma didn't know what inspiration he had given Jesse.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be smiling so much.

“What's wrong, don't you trust me?” Vanna smiled, “He will come.”

Lee Read had a headache—why are they all rushing together?

“Does he know who the royal family sent?” At the same time, Wright's face suddenly appeared in the light sphere.

The poets and guests in the town hall gathered less and less, and as the music gradually became louder, they also walked down to the seventh floor one by one to take their seats.

At this time, Jesse would occasionally think of the poet he was parasitizing, but he was an 8th-order boss.

“Draw his performance order!” The dancer sent a tray, and inside the tray were small pieces of paper that were constantly increasing.

In addition to this, we are also responsible for the security work of the entire town hall—many dignitaries and big shots will be present tonight, and there is even royalty, so Lee Read has to take it seriously.

There is Vanna shedding tears beside him, and a great magister pops up from outside the light sphere…

The first floor was quickly lit up.

No wonder the poets around him would occasionally turn their attention to me, with some hostility between competitors, and a little flattery to leave some way out.

The Wandering Poet Assembly will take place on the second floor, which means that lighting up the second floor is not difficult.

“Like sound.” Jesse twitched his brain, “It's really harmful…”

This greatly reduces the chance of being discovered.

There can be military support at any time.

Saying that, Vanna approached Lee Read: “If he is still unsure, why don't you take advantage of this time to confirm it?”

Gamma drew a bad lot, and finally walked out of the town hall according to Jesse's request, and circled around—many "mimics" were stuffed by Shadow into the cracks in the walls, brick seams, and sewers in the town hall.

“People from the New Church are also here.” Vanna had just entered the door when she suddenly turned around.

Each piece of paper represents a wandering poet.

“I don't know~” The dancer is only responsible for drawing lots, “But what I know is that before the selection starts, there will be a short break, and then you will enter the final performance~”

How many uninvited guests are there tonight?

The dancer handed over the tray, and Gamma casually drew a blank one.

“Where is the Shadow Demon?” Lee Read looked at the time.

“How do you define harmful?” Gamma didn't know what Jesse wanted to do.

“Get out of here, I'm very busy.” Lee Read buried himself behind the table, arranging the defense forces of the town hall.

You Qing roughly counted and found that there were no less than one hundred and forty people just on the first floor of the town hall.

Listening, Gamma didn't know what the preliminaries were, but my mouth quickly opened, wanting to laugh, but was hindered by my swollen cheeks.

“How familiar are we? What do you mean?” Lee Read was very sensitive tonight, but he didn't want anything unexpected to happen.

“Are you willing to make yourself more noticeable?” Jesse grasped Gamma's needs.

Among them are the elites of the Cleaners, as well as people from the Brave Men's Group and family guards.

Save time?

“A lot of wandering poets have gathered here, most of whom have demonic powers. Isn't it more difficult for the town hall's battle flag to detect some harmful details?”

“The preliminary round of the conference will be a performance by all the poets together, selecting a small number of those who can win the audience's attention the most, so that everyone has a chance to read their poems completely…”

“Good.” Shadow quickly understood Jesse's intention, and of course fully cooperated.

“As long as I step on this stage, I have a way to attract everyone's attention.”

“Got it? I'm going to win.” Gamma kept giving himself more confidence.

Wright didn't respond, and must be busy transferring the big shots from the empire.

Jesse felt that Lee Read should be eager to step onto the battlefield of Red Oil Town, so that's why he was doing it so urgently.

Such a grand gathering, especially since we have to play for a few nights, right?

So Gamma began to wander in the corners of the town hall according to Jesse's plan, gradually walking out of the door.

Jesse made the final arrangements for Gamma's performance.

“Gamma is here.” The side door of the town hall's office opened, and Vanna poked her head out to greet Lee Read.

“Gamma is here.” Lee Read passed the news to Wright in the light sphere beside him.

ш ш ш ¤ T т k ǎ n o

“How many poets will be selected in total?” Gamma was judging You Qing's time arrangement.

“Wait a minute, the poets sing poems, don't they come one by one?” Jesse suddenly thought of a question, “Isn't the attention everyone gets the same?”

There are still ten minutes until 8 o'clock in the evening, and there are still less than three hours before Vanna's predicted appearance of the Shadow Demon.

“Woodson's wife… Sophia Alexandria, I am here on behalf of the royal family.”

If Vanna's prediction is wrong.

“The New Church? Are they also interested in epics? I thought we suspected…” Lee Read didn't understand the purpose of the New Church's arrival.

“Of course not, count them, how many poets are there now?”