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Norn is also working hard in the low-light environment.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to be like his brother or sister, he didn't want to be like other children bought by his parents.

The thin wrist was shaking constantly. This shaking was not from fear, but from the finely stitched piece of meat at hand.

He doesn't want to think about whether these are pork or beef. These thoughts will only make him suffer, make him make mistakes, and make him one step closer to death.

Norn hadn't read any normal books, so he didn't understand his own life, not the life a child should live through.

What he understands is that he outlives his brother, sister, or other children because he is more valuable.His father said that he can practice the magic of the undead system, and his mother said that he is an excellent experimental subject.

This pair of eyes that can see things in the dark or in low light is one of the few achievements of his parents, and it is his [birthday gift].

The suturing at hand was going to be successful soon, and if nothing else happened, he probably wouldn't have been beaten today.Mom and Dad always have to experiment first before doing anything else.

The sound of the door being kicked open suddenly sounded, his hand shook, and the stitched hole instantly burst open.

Oh no.

He put down the tools in his hands, turned around meekly, knelt down on the ground, and put his hands flat on his knees.

He didn't dare to look up, but he still found something wrong: Mom and Dad's shoes were not like this.So he raised his head boldly.

It was a strange face with a strange expression.

He has seen various expressions, most of them are fearful, desperate, or indifferent and ecstatic.

But the expression on the face of the girl standing in front of him, he couldn't tell what it meant.

"What are you doing here?" Seeing the young man's nutritionally deficient body, Floria blurted out her question.

Norn blinked, and with his most accustomed attitude, he softly asked: "I'm sewing up a piece of meat, can you give me a little more time?"

"Why?" Why are you sewing these things up.

"Mom and Dad need me to do this. If I can't do it well, I will be very hungry." Being beaten is the next thing, anyway, it can always be cured, but if I starve to death, it may turn into a piece of meat, which is not good.

As the demon king, Floria's short-lived anger was extinguished long after the death of the two casters. When she saw the young man in front of her, she only had reason and a trace of pity.

"Don't do it, your parents won't beat you anymore." Floria said this with indifference: "They are dead."

died.

It took Norn a few seconds to understand, there was no sadness, no tears on his face, just dazed.

He sighed: "Then what should I do?"

"Do you have any other relatives?"

"Brother and sister turned into lumps of meat." The experiment failed, parents always complained, the brother with no talent and the younger sister who was very weak were no longer alive.

"Is there something you'd like to do? Do you like stitching meat?"

"No, it's not." Norn knelt on the ground blankly: "I don't know." He really didn't know.

He knows that there is something called money in this world, and parents will use money to buy food and meat.

There are also books, he will carefully read those magic books, and his parents will teach him when they are in a good mood.But most of the time, he is just mechanically doing one job after another, which are all jobs that parents don't want to waste time.

Money, money is needed, but he can only do some trivial things, what to do.

Floria carefully observed the boy's expression.There is no trace of sadness in this teenager, but it is not because he is cruel and indifferent.It's that he doesn't understand the normal connection between things at all, and what kind of environment he survived in.

"Are there any other living people in this tower?"

[Barbatos, hold him down, we will dismantle this tower. 】

"I don't know, probably not." The boy's tone was uncertain: "Mom and Dad said they were going to go shopping last time, but when they ran into a beast tide, they seemed to be going to collect some monster materials and make props before going out."

"Really, there is finally one more thing to be thankful for."

Norn was pushed down by Barbatos without any resistance. He didn't know what he was going to do. In this state of mind, he watched the two strangers dismantle the magic tower bit by bit.

First, the items and books inside disappeared, and then the large pieces of furniture and various parts disappeared without a trace.Finally, there is the magic tower itself.

Norn was taken out of the different space in a daze, the door of the different space fluctuated, and after the magic point dissipated, the interior completely returned to the space that was originally divided.

【Your Highness, do you want to quickly reorganize the magic tower next? 】

[It can be considered after the boy's observation period is over.Before that, I am going to invest this fee in Marianne. 】

Mary Ann wants to build an orphanage, let her do it now.It's not warm enough this spring either.

[Yes, Your Highness. 】

In the first few days, Norn slowly changed from dazed to doubt, and from doubt to calm.He began to gradually get used to the new way of life.

No one beat or scolded him, food was provided on time three times a day, and even the dreams at night were colorful.

There was only one thing that worried him: what on earth was he going to do to reciprocate this wonderful hospitality?

No one can answer this question.He organizes the room and cleans up by himself every day, just like in the tower, but these jobs are definitely not enough.

[Money] Even here, you need it, right?

After a while, Norn noticed that the room had changed a little.There are some extra books on the shelf where the plants are placed.

There were all kinds of books, and it was the first time he found books other than magic books.

In some books, a little girl gets a bottle to make her wishes come true, while in other books, all kinds of cute things are drawn.There is also a book that tells him tips on getting along with others.

Norn today is also waiting for a change in his life.

He knew that one day, the girl who took him away from the magic tower would tell him how to maintain this... so-called beautiful state in the future.

"Xinlian, is there a problem with that boy named Norn?" Floria raised her head in the midst of her busy schedule, she was really worried that she would die from overwork.

There are too many government affairs, especially a lot of letters asking for financial assistance, tsk, which thigh does this king want to hold to ask for financial assistance!

"Your Highness, there is no problem for the time being, he is just too boring." Xinlian smiled purely, and it is unlikely that Dream Demon's pity will be given to humans.For Xinlian, that kind of dream is just a small case.

"Bored…"

"Your Highness, with all due respect, his role may not be worth your effort." Barbatos bowed slightly: "After you build the magic tower, you can definitely recruit more professional spellcasters."

"This king doesn't explain such silly questions."

"It's a subordinate who overstepped."

Floria didn't care about Barbatos' daily conversations, she casually called up the system bar to sign in today.She's less eager now because the chances of drawing junk items and tiny points are just too great.

On the seventh day, a draft card appeared on the screen.

Just casually, without any thoughts, after all, the thing drawn last time was a damaged defensive disk...Floria was speechless after seeing that completely useless thing.

The silver card began to rotate at an accelerated speed, flashing golden light spots, which caught Floria's attention very quickly. She supported the table and stood up.

The moment the card stopped, the back of the card displayed [Elite].

Definitely ssr!No matter what kind of demon race it is, they can make money without losing money!

Floria happily reached out to the card, but the card didn't respond.Perhaps a devil in need of a contract?

His Highness the Demon King did not hesitate, and stretched out his hand to Barbatos: "Barbatos, cut a knife in my palm." You can't do it yourself.

"Your Highness, the elites that come out of this kind of card are just the level of love." Barbatos reminded before cutting a silver knife in his hand.

"So what, isn't it sweet to fall in love with her?" Floria urged, she is so lacking in devils that she collapses. Although humans are good, there is no need to rest for 24 hours, and devils with various special effects are good. Use it!

A certain demon king who is about to be driven mad by the expanding territory urgently needs a tool man who doesn't need to rest.

The silver knife in Barbatos' hand missed the tenderest palm, wandered to the tip of the index finger, and gently cut a small opening.Beads of blood came out quickly.

At the same second as the blood beads attached to the card, the light turned into crimson red, and with the crimson light, the black cloak suddenly unfolded.

A tall woman stepped on high-heeled boots and appeared in front of Floria.

The bright red wings were suddenly retracted, and the long black hair no longer fluttered, and hung down obediently.The pale devil held Floria's finger, slightly parted his lips, revealing a pair of fangs.

"It's really rude." Barbatos hugged Floria into his arms, a drop of blood spilled from the wound and dripped into the air.The newly emerged devil didn't care about the malice in Barbatos' eyes, caught the blood with his tongue, and swallowed it down his throat.

"Thanks to His Highness the Demon King for the bestowal, I really can't restrain my yearning for powerful blood." The devil, who looked like a vampire, knelt on one knee and let Floria punish him.

"This king doesn't care about such trivial matters. You get up first. You can call me His Highness the Demon King in the future and tell me your name." Floria hoped that she would stand up so that she could see every feature clearly and confirm her identity.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Demon King. My subordinate's name is Meera." After getting up, Meera was grabbed by Floria's hand and pulled directly opposite Barbatos.

"Come on, get closer." Floria clapped her hands.

The two loyal devils took a step forward at the same time, their noses almost touching their noses.

Floria took a closer look, and Meera, like Barbatos, did not show the characteristics of horns and tails now, but when Meera first appeared, she didn't see horns and tails, maybe she didn't?

Then came the hair, both long and straight, Barbatos had silver hair, Meera had long black hair, Meera's was a little longer.

Meera's eyes are brighter red, and Barbatos's eyes are deeper, but they are both red, and people who are not sensitive to hues can see that there is no difference.

In terms of clothing, Barbatos is now a deacon uniform, and Meera is the long cloak and trench coat and boots that vampire hunters often wear in movies.

Mera's most distinctive feature is her red wings and fangs, she likes blood, vampire?But it feels subtly not.Open the dungeon system, and the race note for Meera is [blood demon mixed blood].

"Meera, are you good at peeling oranges?" For some reason, Floria couldn't help asking when she saw the oranges on the plate.

[Your Highness? ] Barbatos' voice sounded in his heart.

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