Raider, Please Stay!

What is it - so he still needs to thank himself for coming to him?

Doesn't this mean that he is doing too much? !

Hubert was almost pissed off by his casual attitude, and his voice became high, "You, you'd better explain the matter quickly! What's going on now, I can't feel your darkness at all Li, if you do this again, I will tell the Pope!"

"What are you in such a hurry for?" Jun Moyu raised the corners of her bright red lips, and said with a half-smile, "Could it be that Hubert is... worried about me?"

His voice is low and charming, and it rises slightly with indescribable temptation, which unintentionally seduces the heartstrings.

Hubert saw his figure clearly in his dark eyes, his breathing subconsciously stagnated, and he couldn't help taking a step back after reacting, with a calm face and a cold tone, "Who will worry about you? I'm just worried about our demons." The plan will change because of this, don't be sentimental!"

"It's just that I can't contact you for the time being, so I'm not so worried that I cry like this?"

Not paying any attention to his seemingly heartless words, the future devil slowly smiled jokingly, but his pure black pupils were full of careless indifference.

"Who would cry out because of worrying about you!" His Royal Highness Son of the Dark Temple was about to explode, "You just went outside, why did you lose your mind? Even this kind of thing—"

There was a sudden pause in his tone, as if he had finally discovered his true purpose, and the Holy Son complained again, "Don't try to change the subject! You were kidding me just now, right? I'm really going to tell the Pope if you are like this. Let the Pope come to interrogate you!"

"Are you still a child, you go to sue at every turn." The future demon king couldn't hold back his sneer, and the corners of his eyes were slanted red, "Forget it before, why do you think I still eat it now?" This one?"

Hubert choked suddenly, gritted his teeth and stared at him for a long time, his cold and domineering face was all wrinkled together, "Then you speak quickly, don't talk nonsense!"

After talking for a long time, it was all unnutritious nonsense, and Goliath, who wanted to know, hadn't told him so far.His Royal Highness Son of the Dark Temple was so aggrieved that he was out of shape, and felt his teeth itch with hatred.

"It's really a child who can't do anything about you." Jun Moyu leaned against the tree and stretched out his voice lazily, "You can't feel my dark power, of course it's because I don't have it anymore."

Hubert's expression changed instantly, "What did you say?!"

No matter how much Goliath bullied himself, he was the future king of their demon clan. How could the demon king he recognized be bullied by others? !

Hubert's complexion turned gloomy and cold in an instant, with an ominous and cold red light shining in his black eyes, and his deep voice was full of awe-inspiring and brutal murderous intent, "Did those cunning lackeys of the God of Light do something to you? I think they really What's more, I'm getting impatient!"

"Why, haven't you always hated me so much, but it's hard to take revenge because of my fellow clan? You should be happy that I lost the power of darkness, and finally have the opportunity to take revenge on me openly."

The future Demon King spoke casually, with a lazy and playful smile flashing in his dark pupils, as if he had been seduced in by a little carelessness.

The Holy Son of the Dark Temple, who is usually ruthless, domineering and unreasonable, will become extremely childish when he meets the future Demon King of the Demon Race. This is well known to the Demon Race in the Dark Abyss.But the two are about the same age, even if the Holy Son is bullied by the future Demon King, he will always chase after him, making the Pope of the Dark Temple, who has never cared much about these things, pay attention to them occasionally and amusingly.

"Who wants to take revenge on you——" His Royal Highness Son almost bit his tongue, his face became dry and he said, but his gaze was suspiciously erratic, "Difficult, don't you know that only I can bully you! Others Bullying you behind my back, of course I will be angry!"

"Who bullied whom?"

Facing the young man's leisurely question, Hubert stiffened his neck and refused to admit it, "Of course I bullied you. Usually, it's because you are underage, so I let you!"

Jun Moyu raised her eyebrows slightly, and the bright red at the end of her eyes became more and more lively, attracting attention, "Just as long as you are happy."

Hubert didn't know why, as long as he looked at the boy's deep black eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his heart would beat fast.Obviously I didn't feel this way before, why did it suddenly... after a long time no see?

Hubert looked away and thought about it for a while, then suddenly stared at the boy again with a dazed look on his face—it must be because of anger, yes, he was so angry by the bastard devil Goliath!

"Do you still want to know the follow-up?"

Seeing that His Royal Highness Shengzi on the opposite side was about to explode, the future Demon King finally gave him a gentle smile, as if he was still the gentle and holy Son of Light, pure and flawless.

Hubert's brain suddenly roared, and he could almost hear his heart beating like a drumbeat. After a long while, he looked away with difficulty, "You, you just stayed in the Temple of Light for a short period of time. Have you learned the smile of the Blind Man?"

Jun Moyu just raised her eyebrows, but smiled without saying a word.

His Royal Highness Son of the Dark Temple came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and barely suppressed the joy in his heart. Although his face looked reluctant, there seemed to be a tail wagging behind him, "Since you want to tell me so much, Me, I'll barely listen."

The future Demon King's eyes with a half-smile but not a smile fell on his face meaningfully, but it was rare for him to show face without revealing him.

"I didn't know what went wrong when I advanced, which caused the magic power to be chaotic and passed out. When I woke up, I had already arrived at the Temple of Light, and found that the power of darkness on my body had also become the power of light."

He summed up what happened before in a few words. The only different version was that he actually had memories all the time, but because he was in the Temple of Light at the time, it was inconvenient to reveal his identity, and he wanted to find out who was responsible for it, so So he left the plan in the Temple of Light for the reason of amnesia.

But he really didn't expect that the Pope of the Temple of Light would train him as a holy son.

"So you want to cooperate with us as the Holy Son of the Temple of Light?" As the Holy Son of the Dark Temple, Hubert was naturally not stupid. After listening to his description, he quickly reacted and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Isn't this identity very suitable?"

The corners of Jun Moyu's bright red lips suddenly raised a meaningful arc.

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Temple of Darkness.

In the center of the main hall, a black-robed man with an indescribably gorgeous face was standing on the steps. His aura around him was so serious that it made people feel frightened, and he couldn't help but ignore his outstanding face.He watched Jun Moyu and Hubert walk in condescendingly. The main hall was filled with a gloomy and oppressive atmosphere.

"My lord, Goliath is back."

When he arrived at his own territory, His Royal Highness Shengzi changed his image instantly.He lowered his head slightly to the respected Pope on the stage, and reported solemnly.

"Goliath, I heard that you have become the holy son of the Temple of Light."

The man's indifferent eyes fell on the future Demon King, Jun Moyu felt the pressure all over his body, and deeply felt the oppressive feeling coming from him.

Hubert was taken aback, and subconsciously blurted out, "How did you know, His Excellency the Pope?" He obviously hadn't had time to tell the Pope!

Although he did not get an answer from the man as expected, his sentence instantly broke up the dignified atmosphere in the main hall.

The corners of the bright red lips of the future demon king could not help but slightly curled up, and the pupils of the dark demon stared at the dark pope with a cold and gorgeous face without any timidity, "Your pope should have known about it a long time ago, so he didn't look for me anxiously."

The face of the Pope, who seemed to be shrouded in darkness, was still cold and ruthless, and nothing seemed to shake him, "It seems that you have recovered your memory."

"Not."

He deliberately only said half a sentence, and when he saw the man's attention was attracted, he smiled in satisfaction and said, "I have never lost my memory. I thought I could wait until His Holiness the Pope came out to save me. Only one Hubert found me."

Hubert: "..."

His Royal Highness Son of the Dark Temple was stunned for a moment before finally realizing something was wrong, the serious expression on his face broke after only a few minutes, "Goliath, you bastard, tell me clearly, what does it mean to have only one Hubert! I am the holy son of the majestic dark temple!!"

The status is also very lofty, okay?

Faced with the Holy Son's fury, the future Demon King's response was extraordinarily perfunctory, "Oh, that's great, you can finally be on your own, the Pope must be very pleased."

"Of course, after you left—"

"You stayed there on purpose, and it seems that you must have gained something."

The pope suddenly spoke up and forcefully led back to the topic.After all, based on past experience, if no one interrupted the conversation between the two, they would probably be able to quarrel until the sky was dark.

"Hmm... If His Excellency the Pope really pays attention to me, he should know what happened, right?"

As if he didn't see the shocked expression on Hubert's face, "When did you get so courageous?", the future devil smiled slightly, and asked back with a raised tone.

As his black eyes were slightly bent, at the end of the slanted eyes, there seemed to be a smear of bright red that had been carefully outlined, trembling slightly like a butterfly spreading its wings, becoming more and more seductive.

The dark pope's aura was even more oppressive, and he stared at the young man with icy black eyes, as if he had just discovered the bright red, his eyes suddenly darkened.