The society is afraid that Shota Demon King just wants to be a salted fish

The city of freedom, adventurer camp in Amez Plains.

I spent two days in the Free City to purchase all the Sword Heroes, found a deserted place, and drank a bottle of teleportation potion.

I suddenly felt dizzy and vomiting.

He found this feeling a bit novel. In his opinion, only ordinary people would experience this kind of situation.

As his vision went dark, the light returned again, and he had arrived at a huge square covered in snow.

Not far behind is a dark purple, deep tunnel six or seven meters high...

There were various orcs, human adventurers, and a small number of dwarves and elves carrying huge backpacks, chatting and laughing around.

He actually felt a little unreal for a moment...

The world on this side of the rift was too peaceful for him to believe...

Those low-level adventurers carrying huge backpacks would be robbed without leaving any bones if they couldn't even walk out of a single street in their world.

Carrying a large backpack in the wild is no different to them than seeking death.

He suddenly felt envious of the intelligent races living in this world.

To him, this is a fairy tale world that only exists in children's storybooks.

If only I and my family could be born in this world...

The sword hero's eyes were filled with ever-deepening hatred.

Once upon a time, he also had a fairly happy family.

After the world was taken over by the demon clan, there was no longer any wanted wanted by the nobles and royal family, and there was no need to hide around or hide their identity in anonymity.

Plus, as a brave man, you don’t need any resources to practice...

Logically speaking, no matter what, my life is dull and happy.

until one day.

He went home from a nearby city to buy daily necessities as usual. With a smile on his face, he opened the door and loudly reported the news of his safe return to his family.

But there was no response at all.

What came into view was bloodstains all over the ground, the bodies of the sister and mother with disheveled clothes and wide eyes, and the father and brother with missing limbs...

It seems that when they heard him coming home, those neighbors who had a very good relationship with his family and often came to please them came out of their rooms talking and laughing...

There was no trace of sympathy in his eyes, only teasing and ridicule.

Facing his inquiry and looking at the tragic situation in their own home, they even glanced in the direction of his mother and sister with some unclean eyes.

While still smiling playfully at themselves...it seems that their long-standing good temper has made them forget the respect they should have for a strong man...

After asking clearly, these people naturally have no need to stay.

With a calm look on his face, he slashed in the slums with a knife for three days.

Anyway, these guys have harbored an inexplicable hatred towards him since he was very young. He remembers that there was never a day when he was a child that was not scarred...

If it weren't for the strong recovery ability of a brave man born with him, he would have been beaten to death by the people in this slum...

The expressions of the onlookers at that time were exactly the same as those of the neighbors, as if beating a future brave man to a bloody head was something to be proud of...

It wasn't until his strength reached the point that they couldn't afford to offend him that they tried every possible means to visit him and persuade him to be generous, saying that a brave man should tolerate the ignorance of ordinary people...

Considering that their family would have to live here for a long time in the future, they chose to reconcile with them...

Now that his family is gone and he is alone, he naturally wants revenge...

By the time he left, there was no one left alive in the entire slum except those who had escaped.

The demons passing by didn't even intend to take a second look, so naturally no one stopped them.

Not long after, a huge black ball fell from the sky, turning this dead slum into nothing.

And he embarked on the road of seeking revenge.

Ridiculous to say...

The target of his revenge is not the demon clan.

Instead, they were a few human nobles who passed by and were once young masters of large families. They are now blood relatives...

They retained their aristocratic status by surrendering to the Demon King's side in advance. In the eyes of the humans in the slums, they were more terrifying than the demons...

After more than a hundred years of hard work, he had almost wiped out the entire opponent's family.

But there are still two culprits who have made it to the top of the vampire clan.

And his strength has reached its limit without the blessing of the Sword of the Brave, and he can no longer make any progress.

However, the opponent's strength continues to increase as it continues to absorb human blood.

During this period, the demons also did not interfere in any way, as if they were watching two humble insects fighting...

The saddest thing is that as a brave man, he has no reason to hate the demons...

If he still lives under the rule of the kingdom, his chances of surviving to adulthood are slim...

After withdrawing his thoughts, the sunny smile returned to the sword hero's face again.

This seems to be the instinct of a brave man, always holding on to hope.

Although he hated this feeling, he had to accept it.

"Sir Adventurer, do you need "Detailed Explanation of the Immortal Labyrinth Language"?"

At this time, a short goblin businessman asked him holding a book.

""Detailed Explanation of the Language of the Immortal Labyrinth"?"

"Yes, Sir Adventurer, all adventurers going to the Immortal Labyrinth need it~" The goblin nodded repeatedly and handed a copy to the sword hero.

"How many spirit coins?" Although he felt it was useless, after all, he did not speak the language of Qi Ling Continent, but he still had to do as the Romans do...

"500 spirit coins, adventurer."

The Sword Hero nodded, took out the crystal card from his pocket, and signaled for payment.

After the transaction was completed, he went to the Adventurer's Guild in the camp and exchanged the remaining [-] million spirit coins for more than [-] gold coins.

Finally, he entered the Immortal Labyrinth under the arrangement of the guild.

...

In the Demon King's City, at the seed of the Spine of the World, Yan Mu lay leisurely on the soft grass, watching it grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just two days, the seed has grown to more than [-] meters.

The leaves are large but very sparse.

From time to time there are twinkling stars on the leaves and branches.

Yan Yun on the side held the animation process borrowed from the science and technology library and studied it carefully.

"Another fulfilling day~" Yan Mu yawned as he felt the warm sunshine from the sky on his body.

Yan Yun next to him suddenly rolled his eyes. This guy has been watching the big trees grow here for two days.

...

"Swish..."

Yan Mu, who was lying on his back, heard the sound of footsteps scraping the grass beside him. He raised his head and saw Guile walking slowly.

"Lord Demon King, the construction of the signal base station has been completed."

Yan Mu sat up straight and asked excitedly: "How is the server manufacturing going?"

"It's going well so far. With the help of Lord Demon King's workbench, it will probably take a few days before I can complete the current needs of Demon King City."

Yan Mu felt that the life he longed for was getting closer.

Now Demon King City has begun to install electricity to every household.

Although most residents do not understand the significance of this, magic lamps are also used for daily lighting.

But the Lord Demon King's words are their belief. Let alone laying out electric wires, even letting them live in a pile of electric wires, they don't hesitate.

"Well done." Yan Mu admired sincerely. Apart from the large number of drawings he provided, it was deceit that almost single-handedly promoted the development of Demon King City's technology.

But this may not last long.

The last time he asked Deception to make lightsaber parts, he said it was beyond his capabilities.

Obviously, based on level calculation, level one civilization technology is the limit that Deception can produce.

The technology at the research institute is on par with Blue Star's level, and it already has the ability to produce TVs and computers.

What the Demon King's City lacks now is the establishment of a network...

There is no hope for satellites or anything like that. He once tried flying to high altitudes at high speeds. He flew for more than two hours and didn't see anything like space...

At first glance, the ground looks extremely smooth...

Then the only feasible way is to build a signal base station that covers the entire Demon King City and even the entire Qiling Continent with a local area network...

But it’s definitely not possible with just technology…

Then you need to use the [Infinity] that Yanyun installed on the milk bottle.

This is also a privilege that only the Demon King has - adding three skill slots to any place where you want to add skills...

The same principle applies to Yanyun's cabinets...

...

Today's research institute is divided into five buildings according to different divisions of labor.

They are magic alchemy, potion alchemy, communication and entertainment, daily equipment and basic industry.

Each research institute also has corresponding production plants.

The factory operation mode is almost the same as the original Blue Star factory, except for the unreasonable hand speed of the residents.

The main thing is two words: efficiency!

A resident's workload in one day is equivalent to half a month for an ordinary person.

This results in the factory being idle most of the time.

To be honest, today's research institutes are more like technology companies.

While handling the tasks of its own distribution, it will also develop some other technological products for sale.

Such as rice cookers, microwave ovens, etc.

After Yan Mu upgraded all research institutes to level three, all subsequent upgrades were left to them to make money themselves.

Deception is currently responsible for the communications and entertainment industries that Yan Mu values ​​most.

"The subsequent computer production matters are also left to you. If there is a shortage of manpower, manpower can be deployed from other idle research institutes."

Faced with the Demon King's instructions, Deceiver nodded repeatedly, but at the same time he hesitated to speak.

"But it doesn't matter."

Yan Mu waved his hand, he probably already guessed what Guilty wanted to say.

"Lord Demon King, are there any new drawings that I need to produce?"

Sure enough, ever since Guile personally produced his first technological product, his enthusiasm for technology has only grown stronger.

Deceit's original words are: Science makes me feel that I don't know everything, and this feeling of learning knowledge makes me unable to extricate myself.

"It really does." Yan Mu opened his backpack and took out a stack of drawings.

"These are drawings of two machines, one is a 3D printing equipment and the other is a multi-functional production line."

Deceit took it carefully and put it away close to her body.

"It's still the same as before. After each set is produced, the drawings are handed over to the research institute. You don't need to help them anymore. They also need to grow."

Then Yan Mu added: "There is no rush for these two equipments. You can just take your time with them. The main purpose is to produce computers."

"Yes, Lord Demon King." Deceit nodded respectfully.

Until Guiying left, Yan Mu lay down again.

After finishing the book, Yan Yun looked at Julong Zhengtai, whose head was resting on his arm, and sat next to him, gently placing his head on her lap.

Yan Mu even rubbed it gently, making Yan Yun blush a little.

In fact, Yan Mu always has the illusion that Yan Yun likes him...

Well, I'm not talking about the love for my junior or younger brother, but the love between men and women...

But Yan Mu feels that it may be one of the three major illusions in life - she may like me...

If you say you hate this feeling, of course you don't.

He likes Yan Yun very much, a kind of simple and gentle lady whose likes, dislikes, and moods are all written on her face... Although this guy is a bit too controlling...

Getting along with her is much easier than other women in Demon King City.

He is also the only friend in Demon King City who truly communicates with him on an equal footing.

Others either respect or admire...

Yulia? Yan Mu has been completely raised as a daughter...

After thinking about it, Yan Mu thought that maybe when he grows up, it would be a good idea to directly make Yan Yun his wife...

After all, we kissed, touched, and slept in the same bed for more than half a year...

Come to think of it, she can't get married (unilaterally announced), and she just lacks... um... Yan Mu's sparkling eyes!

Yan Yun was stared at unnaturally by Yan Mu, who was looking up from below, and her face was slightly red.

"What... what's wrong?"

Yan Mu had no embarrassment at all about being caught. In addition, he had this kind of character. Although he was a salty person, he believed that things would lead to a dark end, even if it was a dead end.

"Nothing, I thought of something interesting."

Yan Yun: "..."

Why do you always feel that this sentence sounds familiar? Did I say that before?

Waiting until the sun sets, the stars on the Spine of the World become brighter, and the two of them walk side by side towards home.

Yan Mu held Yan Yun's hand very naturally.

On the contrary, Yan Yun was confused.

Why did Dragon Shota become more proactive again today?

This is the third time and a day worth remembering.

...

Immortal Labyrinth.

As the Sword Hero continued to deepen, he was shocked to find that his cultivation bottleneck was loosened!

For the first time in nearly a hundred years, I felt my strength loosen.

Come to think of it, this is what other adventurers say about the feedback from killing monsters.

His eyes became brighter and brighter.

Seven or eight days passed in a row, and he spent most of the time brushing the Peacock Lord on the third floor, hoping to obtain a long sword with the same attributes as his own.

After swiping it four times in a row, I finally used the attribute sword I exploded to exchange it with another adventurer...

And where he is now is the lord's room on the fourth floor.

He casually split the spear that hit him with a knife, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked.

With a backhand sword, he split the Flower Demon Lord in half, leaving a sword mark hundreds of meters long on the ground.

"Five...five swords! What level of power is this?"

The adventurers who followed the Sword Hero in looked numbly at the hundreds of meters long ravines extending in five directions from the Sword Hero's feet, and swallowed subconsciously.

He started with one slash at the giant flower demon that was in the giant flower state, then two slashes at the flower demon who was transforming and in an invincible state. Then he slashed away with one slash, and the flower demon teleported behind him...

Blocking and a backhand slash ended the battle...

"Is this person a god?" Only a few people realized that they couldn't see the other person's back at all.

It seems that the props dropped by this strong man have not been collected yet...

Although there's nothing good about it, that's it...

Maybe he doesn't like it...

But just as they were about to get closer, they saw the strong man coming back and jumping to the top of the giant flower.

Put all the props into the space ring.

Then he looked at the crowd with some embarrassment and said nonchalantly: "I forgot to take the trophy."

Then he smashed the surrounding bottles and cans again.

Everyone: "..."

Looking at the unknown strong man who disappeared once again, he sighed silently, this is the reason why he is strong, and he will not let go of any useful resources.

The remaining eleven people were in awe, and at the same time began to reflect on their previous wasteful behavior...

I even recalled that there was a chicken leg that I didn’t chew clean two days ago.

Suddenly a strong sense of self-blame surged into my heart.

Damn myself!

...

The sword hero stepped out of the huge dark red door, and a wave of heat spread across the face. As far as the eye could see, everything was fine white sand.

When he entered the Immortal Labyrinth, he was still quite confused and was questioned by the guild staff for a long time.

Of course, the main reason is that I need to fill out the form, but I don’t know the Chinese characters of Qi Ling Continent at all...

He said he needed to wait a moment to find a way for him to enter...

Then the wait was two hours.

The last thing is to go with the group of adventurers just now.

Later, through conversation, he learned that the staff thought he was also an adventurer looking for some sacred pyramid.

But it's a mistake to make a mistake. It seems that it would be good to obtain a flying prop in the past.

In their world, only eighth-level experts can fly, except of course those with wings.

There is only one true eighth-level powerhouse, and that is the current Demon King.

Walking on the desert, the temperature was only [-] degrees, but he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

He took out a map and direction crystal from his pocket to confirm the direction and then traveled smoothly.

I chopped down a few small fish, small cacti, small sandworms and small mummies, and once again harvested some strange props.

But most of it is material.

Things like shark teeth, cactus flowers, cactus fruits, and sandworm carapace.

It wasn't until the sky was getting dark and he climbed over the sand dunes that he saw a tall square cone-shaped building that was half exposed from a distance, with the top disappearing.

It was the missing sharp corner that gave him some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

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