Busong, ranked 20th in the family, above him was the good-tempered Selios, and below him was the hot-tempered Moragos. Back then, when little Busong was born, he was ignorant. The first thing he saw was a pair of gentle black eyes, and then the mighty golden tiger beside that person.

He didn't understand what was going on, and tried to stretch his claws to the black-eyed young man. The black-eyed young man looked at him with a smile, as if he was his only treasure.

He instinctively knew one thing. That was his father, who personally shaped his existence.

He later learned that the big golden tiger beside the young man was his eldest brother, mighty and warlike, powerful and invincible, and the abyss trolls within a radius of hundreds of miles avoided him. His second brother was omniscient and omnipotent, knowing everything, and there was nothing he couldn't do. The older brothers and sisters after the eldest and second brothers also had their own talents.

So, at a young age, he planted the seeds of giving up in his heart, thinking that his brothers and sisters were so powerful, did he still need to work hard? Of course not. He even found a reasonable basis in his father's memory.

"Playing tricks" is a demon's attitude. Demons live to play tricks, and all their efforts are for better playing tricks. Who agrees? Who opposes?

And his father understands his heart very well. Praise the great father!

So, he is the worst demon, the slowest demon among his brothers and sisters, the most frequent demon in the fourth brother's private school, and the most frequent demon in the eldest brother's infinite trial.

The "education" of the brothers scares the demon, but as long as you implement the demon's attitude of "playing tricks", the brothers can't force him. As the saying goes, you can't wake up a person who pretends to sleep, and the demon said that you can't teach a demon who plays tricks.

He was born like this, and naively thought he could be like this forever, until he lost his father because he was too weak to protect his father.

That day, he realized for the first time that demons cannot play tricks, and demons will be weak when they play tricks, and they will be bullied and lose important things. But when he finally wanted to work hard, it was too late to regret everything. No matter playing tricks or working hard, he could never find his father again.

During those years, he was wavering between whether to give up or not, but he finally chose to make progress, level up with other brothers and sisters, and join forces to kill the God of the Abyss. He persisted for more than three thousand years, and became a full-level demon from a slacking demon.

After reaching the maximum level, he felt that he had reached the end, so he gave up, and then he became decadent for more than four thousand years. He found everything boring and couldn't find the focus of life. If it weren't for the ties of a bunch of brothers and sisters, he would definitely lose himself.

In fact, he was already half lost, muddleheaded, sloppy and wandering.

One day, Barbatos couldn't stand it anymore, so he found him and asked him to help do some practical things to increase the weight of his demon life. At first, he thought what Barbatos said made sense, and followed Barbatos to do this and that, and even listened to Barbatos's advice to transform himself.

Those days were really bright and seemed to be meaningful, but his personality was troublesome. No matter how interesting or meaningful things were, he would get tired of them after doing them for a few years.

Although Barbatos tried to persuade him to stay and help, he still left, wanting to go to a place where no demons could find him and cut off contact with all demons. In the end, he went to the Isolation Forest in the subspace and turned into a huge body. He buried himself under the black soil with a handful of soil, waiting for the spring to come and the seasons to change.

So, when Aini asked him to come to the mainland to attend the sisterhood, he perfunctorily said that he would go, but in fact he didn't want to go at all. He was almost buried here. It would be a waste of land to pull him out now. At most, send a clone?

He noticed the cat-headed demon in the group, but didn't think much about it. He thought it was a new fashion among his compatriots. At least the Jie faction seemed to think so. He also posted his own trendy photos in the family circle. Isn't it?

He never expected that the cat head was a signal that his compatriots had turned into informed demons. Now even he is a cat-headed demon.

Busong had been buried underground for many years. He had just been pulled out of the soil. His mind was slow. After a few minutes, he turned his head to look at Baqin beside him.

"When you said that, I thought it was fake. How could my father come back just like that? But I didn't expect..." It was true.

Busong repeated a sentence in his heart, his eyes were red and his body was shaking.

But Bachin was not so considerate and continued to urge: "So have you finished reading the incident record?"

Busong choked, "Read the beginning."

He was halfway through his words, his eyes were a little dark, staring at Bachin and said: "I didn't expect you all to lie to my father."

Bachin immediately had an expression of "How could I" and immediately said: "I didn't lie, it was all Elioge's trick."

"You didn't lie, you just didn't say it."

Busong glanced at Bachin.

Bachin said confidently, with a dark light flashing in his eyes, "When the time comes, we can collectively sacrifice Eliog, after all, it is the story that Eliog started."

Busong said suddenly: "Ellie is Ellie, not Allen."

Bachin didn't take it seriously, as if he had a plan, and changed the subject: "Anyway, you should take a look, don't delay, I know why you always procrastinate."

Busong wanted to say no, looked from top to bottom, frowned and said: "There are too many events."

"Take a look."

Bachin didn't know how many times he urged, and his eyes were fixed on Bushong, looking at him for a few times.

Many years ago, when he saw Busong, he still looked like a sloppy uncle. Now he is not slovenly, but he is still the same as before. He is dressed in dark style, loose clothes and wide trousers, extremely casual. This kind of dress should have no aesthetic feeling, but he doesn't know why. It's quite harmonious, maybe it's because the looks outweigh everything else. Busong looks like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

Their father is a beauty addict, and they are worthy of being their father's children. They are also all beauty addicts, and no devil would make their faces look ugly.

When Ba Qin thought of this, he felt inexplicably proud. He reached out and stroked his hair back, as if he had applied hairspray on himself. His bangs were smooth and shiny.

Busong next to him glanced at him, thinking that the devil of self-confidence is really scary. Will there be a show of beauty at the family gathering? But who can beat the second brother? It feels like I'm not in the same dimension at all.

Busong did not complain and quietly read the timeline in the group. His expression changed again and again, uncertain. After seeing his eldest brother return and beat up the demons, he was in awe and said excitedly: "Good fight! One punch at a time and it exploded!"

Bachin next to him gave Busong a subtle look. As a beaten demon, Busong could stimulate his psychological eye shadow with just one sentence.

Busong continued to read as if nothing was wrong. It took him only half an hour to digest all the information. Then he touched his chin and fell into thinking. After a few minutes, he said: "In general,

Our main task now is to capture the evil of the universe and defeat the Creator God, right? "

Bachin nodded, "Yes."

Fortunately, Bu Song is not a stupid demon. A stupid demon is like the Jie faction. Even now, he still doesn’t know what happened. He is silly every day and seems to never have troubles. In a sense, this is also a good thing, right? It's just that he usually deserves a beating.

Busong continued: "Then the side mission is to complete the reorganization of history and explain our identity as the Abyss Lord to our father, right?"

After saying that, he stared at Ba Qin sideways.

Bachin nodded affirmatively again. A demon with a clear mind is a good demon, and there is no need to explain it at all.

But Busong fell into deep thought and did not move for a long time.

Ba Qin waited for Bu Song quietly. He could still remain patient at first, but after half an hour, his patience gradually ran out. He couldn't help but said: "What are you thinking about? Haven't you finished thinking about it yet?"

Bu Song's eyes were heavy and he said subconsciously: "Don't make any noise——"

Bachin paused and realized that Busong seemed to have some key information.

Suddenly, Busong turned his head and looked directly at Baqin, "Tell me, is it possible that we have seen the God of Creation?"

Ba Qin suddenly became energetic and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

Busong said solemnly: "Your portrait of the God of Creation is that of a cold, majestic, arrogant dictator or totalitarian, right?"

Ba Qin's heart beat fast and he immediately said: "Yes. What, have you seen a similar guy?"

Busong was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slowly.

Upon seeing this, Ba Qin immediately became more energetic and urged: "Quick, tell me in detail."

Bu Song took a deep breath, his eyes sparkled, and his fingers inadvertently pinched off a branch wrapped around his neck.

"That happened hundreds of years ago," He recalled slowly, "I was with Sidi at the time."

"Then what?" Bachin couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"We saw at the same time," Bouson's speech slowed down, and every word was full of weight, "a presence that is very much like a father."

Bachin froze immediately and his eyes widened in surprise.

Busong continued: "At that time, Sidi thought it was his father, so he chased after him, while I was so shocked that I stayed in place."

"Where is that? What's going on?"

Busong pondered for a moment and then slowly said: "That place, I vaguely remember, is an ancient god ruins. I don't know how old it is. It feels like it is at least tens of thousands of years old."

Sidi likes ancient things, and there are countless antiques collected in the domain. He usually goes to the ruins of the ancient gods when he has nothing to do. Sometimes he just goes to have a look, and sometimes he stays for a long time. He doesn’t know what Sidi is thinking, but he can feel it. During that time, Sidi seemed to be worried about something. During that time, Sidi was always worried and looked gloomy.

Busong once asked Sidi what happened, but Sidi didn't say anything. Sidi's appearance at that time reminded him of Lelagin before he disappeared. Lelagin had also been so depressed, so he paid special attention to Sidi's situation at that time, for fear that Sidi would also suddenly disappear.

Later, he went to explore the ancient ruins with Sidi. To be honest, the ancient ruins were nothing special. The journey was peaceful and there were no surprises. There were some traps but not many, and the construction was very perfunctory. Powerful magic or divine spells can continue to be powerful for tens of thousands of years, but the magical spells of that ancient monument are ordinary.

Obviously, it does not pose any threat to them. It can be seen that this place was not an important monument even in ancient times.

However, when they walked deep into the ruins, an "accident" happened.

Maybe call it a hallucination?

At that time, what appeared in front of them was a pure white phantom. The figure and appearance were exactly the same as the father they knew, but the expression was completely different. Their father had always been gentle and approachable, but this phantom was extremely cold. It chilled his heart the moment he saw it. Bu Song instantly felt nervous and frightened. He completely lost the joy of seeing his father and froze in place, unable to move.

But Sidi seemed to be deeply attracted by this phantom, walking towards it step by step. However, as Sidi approached, the apparition suddenly disappeared. Sidi froze in place and did not turn around for a long time.

He was deeply impressed by this and mentioned it many times and asked Sidi what he thought, but Sidi was always silent and only said - "I will find Him."

He didn't understand why Sidi was obsessed with an apparition, even though that apparition was indeed suspicious.

But after that, He and Sidi separated. Sidi's whereabouts are elusive and he rarely attends family meetings, and he has no chance to meet Sidi.

Busong told Bachin everything about that experience.

Ba Qin has seen a lot, but he has never seen any phantom father in more than 8,000 years, and he also has a reverse personality.

What's going on? How to understand?

It stands to reason that even if it is an illusion, the phantom should project the appearance in their memory like the Memory Beast. How could it be a phantom with completely opposite temperaments? This doesn't make sense at all. Bushon's reaction was the most normal reaction, he should have been so shocked that he froze in place. As for Sidi...what was He thinking? Why did He still walk over?

Ba Qin went through it again and thought that there was something strange about both Phantom and Sidi.

Bushon lowered his eyelids and suddenly sighed: "In these years, we have been scattered in various corners of the universe, and information is limited. Let alone Sidi, I don't know much about the movements and thoughts of many compatriots."

Bushong is a demon who often feels the emptiness of the universe. Because of this, he particularly values ​​the existence of his family. In his view, everything in the world may become meaningless, but family is always the most meaningful place - it is his destination and his safe haven.

Bachin seemed to understand Busong's mood very well, and quickly contacted Barbatos, and then said: "Barbatos is looking for Sidi, and he should be able to find him soon. You can ask him again then."

Busong nodded, then changed the topic and said seriously: "But back to the topic, I mentioned this matter because-"

Baqin seemed to have guessed Busong's intention and said first, "Do you think that phantom is the shadow of the creator god?"

It stands to reason that the two parties are more likely to have no connection, but the devil's intuition is sometimes very accurate.

Busong has never forgotten that incident until today. After seeing what the Creator God said, an idea flashed in his mind, as if he had finally thought of it.

"I can't say it must be. But I can't say it's not related."

Bachin thought, "If that's the case, you and Sidi are the only demons who have seen the Creator God."

Busong looked at Bachin and asked, "But don't you want to ask? Why did He use our father's appearance?"

Bachin was silent for a few seconds, "It might be a kind of mirror magic, or it might be——

"

He didn't seem to want to say that possibility. He looked at Bu Song and said, "Don't think too much about it yet, Bu Song."

Bush paused, "But..."

Baqin smiled, put his hand on Busong's shoulder, and comforted: "Guessing riddles is meaningless. We have guessed for a long time before. It is better not to guess. Anyway, we will know soon. Compared with this, you haven't guessed for so long. I’ve seen my father, shall I go see my father?”

When he mentioned his father, Busong's eyes lit up and he felt excited.

However, the next second, Ba Qin suddenly changed the topic, "After meeting my father, I will go to the infinite trial."

Bu Song choked, "I didn't hide it from brother."

Ba Qin shook his head, "I'm not asking you to suffer. I'm suggesting that you become stronger. You've been bad at it since you were a child, but you're not ignorant. What time is it now? You should know."

The God of Creation is still watching covetously from somewhere in the sky. He doesn’t know when he will take action. If he is weak, he will be held back. Do you understand?

Busong looked into Bachin's eyes, hesitated to speak, silently prepared himself mentally, and then nodded solemnly.

Bachin seemed to have expected that He would agree. Of course, even the most naughty and mischievous little Aini has entered, how can Busong tolerate his "weakness"?

Seeing Busong's look of realization, Bachin couldn't help but laugh and asked, "So have you thought about the breed?"

"What breed?"

"Cat breeds."

Busong opened the space channel and was about to take a step when he was almost beaten to the bottom of his obsession by Bachin's words.

Yes, they are cat-headed demons now! What should I do if I don’t know the breed of my cat? Cat design is very important!

Bu Song immediately opened the family group and scanned the cat heads one by one.

It is absolutely impossible to overlap with your compatriots. With many family members, it is even more important to highlight your individuality. Body size, long-haired or short-haired, which cat does dad prefer? There is so much to consider.

But it feels like... almost everything I can think of is in it. Damn it, how could he be the second to last demon who knew his father was back? There were no cats to choose from!

Ba Qin next to him smiled and said: "You are the first devil to hesitate on this."

Bu Song was dumbfounded, turned around and said, "Don't you all hesitate?"

Ba Qin said calmly: "Follow your heart."

A good one follows one's heart. Busong continued to look at the cat's head, and suddenly realized something was wrong, and said, "Wait a minute, third brother, this isn't a cat, is it? Isn't this a pure lynx?"

Bachin said confidently: "Felines are also cats. In this sense, the eldest brother is also a cat."

The Northeast Golden Gradient Big Cat, right? Busong's lips twitched slightly, admiring the ability of his compatriots to tell lies.

Seeing that he seemed really hesitant and wondering how much time would be wasted, Bachin changed the subject and said, "But it may be useless for you to think about it now, because my father hasn't woken up yet and is still upgrading in his dream."

Busong was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "I understand."

-

On the other side, in Oedipus's great empire, it was noon.

At this time, in the bookstore, Fat Orange was not there, and Jin Jiancheng became the shop cat.

He sat on the table, watching the news and looking at the store. He also put on sunglasses, looking like a big brother cat. He was very happy when the other cats were not around.

Especially - days

The next news is all about me, meow!

He was so proud that he couldn't help but cross his legs.

"Sister Ye and uncle teamed up to suppress countless elves! The elves dare not speak out in anger, and all those involved have been captured!"

"Good thing!"

Jin Jianping laughed until his stomach hurt, and at this moment, he heard a "meow" from the door.

Um? Which cat?

He turned his head to look, and was surprised to find a Yin Jian layer probing his head.

If the Yinjian layer had come a few days earlier and met the elder brother, he might have been caught by the elder brother and thrown into the infinite trial.

And how could Jin Jianlayer not recognize this cat?

He said excitedly: "Twenty younger brothers...sister?"

"That's right, it's me, Busongmeow!"

With a smile on her face, Yin Jian walked into the bookstore on unfamiliar cat steps.

"Fifth brother, I'm here to see my father!"

Busong had a good relationship with Malbus when he was a child, and when he grew up, he often went to Malbus's house to play. The reason is none other than that Malbus is rich and can have whatever he wants. In Fifth Brother’s house, he can display it as much as he likes!

Jin Jianlayer jumped up and spun around a few times like a ball. Then he landed softly and rushed over to hug Yin Jianlayer.

The way they embraced each other was inexplicably like two slices of bread sticking together, gold and silver interlaced in the sun, shining brightly.

Jin Jian layer touched Yin Jian layer's head. The contrast between their body shapes was obvious. Jin Jian layer was about three or four pounds fatter, but Yin Jian layer was not thin either. She had a fat body, a round head, and a pair of green eyes that shone brightly. .

Jin Jianping patted his sister and said, "It's been a long time since I last saw Fifth Brother. Do you miss me?"

Yin Jianlayer nodded: "I miss you!"

Jin Jianping patted his shoulder with his paw, as if he was a demon, "After you become a meow, you should add meow at the end of your words."

Yin Jianlayer suddenly understood and nodded: "Okay, meow!"

Jin Jianping agreed very much, turned around and said: "Let's take you to see your father!"

The door of the bookstore closed in response.

Silver Bread followed Gold Bread and walked slowly to his father's room.

The room is relatively wide, with a 1.8-meter bed on the left and a large window on the right. In front of the window are rows of cathouses. Each cathouse has its own personality. You can tell who belongs to it at a glance.

Yin Jian layer's eyes quickly swept over, and finally fell on the sleeping young man, and then tears rolled down, like little pearls falling on the ground.

Jin Jianping watched silently without disturbing him.

At the door, Bachin also came. He turned into a blue and white British shorthair cat and leaned against the door to look at the situation inside. At the same time, he slowly edited the text and updated Busong's new information.

——What do you think about the phantom of the Creator God who looks exactly like your father?

This new information shocked many demons.

The Jie faction immediately said: "Damn it, the God of Creation actually dares to imitate our father, look at me and punch him!"

Moragos said angrily: "What's wrong with him? He can't pretend to be, but he pretends to be our father."

Buyer: "Is it possible that... He recorded his father's information when he appeared next to him, and now he just expresses the information?"

While they are undergoing trials, they still have time to talk.

It’s no surprise that there are also demons, just like changing the subject,

Scroll through this information.

Gu Xin said: "No matter what, Sidi is the only one left now, right?"

Bachin added: "The second brother hasn't come back either."

Gu Xin smiled and said: "Second brother, aside from that, we are the only one left with Sidi who doesn't even know his whereabouts."

really. Sidi is the most elusive demon. No matter now or in the past, finding Sidi is not an easy task.

Movasak, who is best at finding demons, and Gu Xin, both have to admit that Sidi is not only a perverted personality, but also a pervert in his behavior. It is difficult for them to understand Sidi, but on the other hand, it is probably difficult for Sidi as well. Understand them.

There are many genius demons in their family. Sidi is very talented, but he cannot be called a genius, but should be called a ghost. He is taciturn and unstable all day long. Except for his father, he basically does not get close to other demons, unless an evil demon comes to visit him. Live in Him.

Sidi is strong and has a high IQ, so she is a demon that you don't have to worry about at all. However, this demon may be the last to come home.

...When I think about it carefully, something feels wrong.

They are inevitably a little worried.

Marbus turned his head and asked Bachin: "Does Barbatos have any new information?"

Bachin thought for three seconds and then said: "Barbatos has also lost contact."

The demons were stunned. Looking for Sidi and missing Barbatos? Will everything be okay?

Marbas immediately said: "Baqin, you should also go find them.

As soon as Bachin returned home, he immediately took on another task, but he couldn't refuse because it looked like the situation was not good.

"Wait, there are them."

Malbus turned his head and called out a pair of birds, "You guys should go too."

The little black bird immediately said: "Put it in my hand!"

The little white bird nodded.

As soon as Marbas finished speaking, the two birds flew onto Ba Qin's head.

Bachin nodded: "Okay, I'll go."

"If you need more information, we will always pay attention."

"knew."

-

After half an hour, the discussion gradually subsided.

Jin Jian layer quietly closed the door, leaving Yin Jian layer alone with his father. At the same time, he whispered: "Come here, brother and sister."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two butterflies turned from virtual to real and flew in front of the golden gradient layer.

Jin Jianping asked: "Can you speak now?"

Butterflies theoretically have no vocal organs, but they can definitely talk.

The wings of the black and white butterflies trembled at the same time, as if they were afraid.

Jin Jianping comforted them: "It's okay, we will protect you. It doesn't matter if you say it. I believe my brother."

The black and white butterfly hesitated for a few seconds, then the white butterfly flew forward and spoke the human words seriously.

"Do you want to know where He is?"

White Butterfly is the god of death, and he is also the boy caught by Jin Jianping with one hand.

Jin Jian layer nodded, "Say it."

The white butterfly's wings suddenly stopped, but they were suspended in the air as if held up by magic, without falling.

Originally, Golden Gradient did not have any expectations, thinking that White Butterfly would not reveal its specific location.

However, unexpectedly, Bai Butterfly spoke slowly: "He is in the land of the ancestors of the elves."

When Jin Jianping heard this, his face suddenly changed and he said in shock.

: "Isn't that where Samikina is?"

The white butterfly responded calmly: "Yes, He is there? He has always been there."

Jin Jianlayer's heart trembled, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He quickly mobilized his consciousness, transferred to his body next to the Emerald Lake, and immediately conveyed the urgent news to Samikina.

"Fourth brother, be careful there is a creator god inside!"

His reminder seemed too late.

Not long ago, Samikina successfully solved the Memory Cube and obtained a mysterious door key. This door key was undoubtedly the key to opening a certain door, so he accepted the key without hesitation and stepped into the depths of the Elf Palace.

Then, in less than three minutes, He walked to a door where Lelagin had been.

At that time, Lelagin stayed here for a long time, and did not leave the Elf Palace until he realized that his power was being used by his father.

At this time, Samikina was standing where Lelakin once stood. In front of him was a five-meter-high black gold door. He lowered his head to examine the door key in his hand, and recognized it at a glance as the key to open the door.

Lelakin carefully crafted memories into intricate Rubik's cubes, just to lock the key to this door.

There seemed to be an unfathomable secret hidden behind this mysterious golden door, and he could not sense any breath or sign of existence.

"..."

Samikina frowned slightly.

-

Outside, Malbus, who couldn't contact Samikina, was so anxious that he didn't care about anything else and rushed in himself, heading straight for Samikina's location.

Fourth brother, nothing can happen to you!

Malbus rushed towards it and arrived in front of Xuanjin Gate accurately. The sight in front of him shocked him.

The ground was covered in dirty blood, and ominous magic pervaded like black mist, filling the entire space with gloom and terror.

In this pool of blood, two figures stood quietly.

One of them fell to the ground the moment the Malbus arrived. His body was shattered and bloody, as if he had experienced a tragic battle.

The other one was unscathed and standing still, staring at Him in situ. His skin seemed to be protected by a layer of mysterious power, and even the surrounding blood could not be stained on it. The moment any magic power touched his body, it seemed to be reversed by an invisible force and dissipated invisible.

Vector control is his fourth brother! !

Malbus was excited. !

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