Return of the Demon King of Another World

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On this day, in the main hall of the Redian family, all important people came, even the king sent special envoys to congratulate with gifts, and of course there were priests from the Temple of Light in China, It turned out to be the archbishop in red, which shows how much the Ruidean family attaches great importance to the eldest grandson.

What's more, Albert Ruide'an, whose family has become the Sage of Light, came out of retreat and personally tested the magic attributes and potentials for his great-grandson.

"Father, I'm sorry to trouble you." The current head of the Red'an family, the great magister of the light department, saluted respectfully to the Dharma Saint of Light, and then took the child from the nanny's hand and handed it to Albert. There was no joy or sorrow in his expression, but Everyone knew that this was Rui De'an's eldest grandson, and he was very eye-catching.

Albert nodded, and lovingly shook the little guy in his hand. His blue and pure eyes were wide open, as if curious about who the old man was holding him.

"Take it easy, little one, it'll be all right soon."

The Dharma Sage of Light gently touched the child's face, his kind face was full of love, after all, he was his first great-grandson, carrying the hope of the Ruide'an family.

"Albert, hurry up, we are still waiting." The Adolf warrior family, who is also the guardian family of the empire, signed a guardianship contract with Albert, and now Bart Adolf, who came to join in the fun, urged his old buddy with laughter, attracting A burst of laughter.

"Okay, let's take a look at the future of this child." Albert put the child on a soft platform, raised the magic wand in his hand, and chanted a spell softly, and a little light gathered on the platform, softly The ground got into the child's body, causing the baby to giggle. It waved its fat and short hands, trying to catch the light spot floating in the sky.

The child was having a good time, but Wiesinger, the beautiful lady beside him, and the mother standing behind the head of the house revealed a wave of tension and expectation. However, after the light spots that penetrated into the child's body came out again, The anticipation immediately turned to despair and fear.

"Impossible! Impossible!" In the quiet hall, even a needle could be heard clearly, but the beautiful lady screamed and rushed towards her child. He grabbed her and covered her mouth at the same time.

"Hehe, father, look... what should we do?" The lady sitting next to Patriarch Ruidean gave a reserved low laugh, and then seemed to realize her gaffe, covered the corners of her raised mouth with a handkerchief, and said in a low voice asked the Sword Master of Light with an unpredictable face.

Albert looked at the faint black spots of light flowing around the child. There was no soft curve on the originally kind face. A sharp light flashed in his eyes. Then he became calm and said coldly: "Tend to dark attributes."

The words of the Dharma Sage of Light were like a heavy judgment. The beautiful lady next to Weisinger's face turned pale instantly after hearing it, and her thin body trembled, but she tried her best not to faint.

In the Ruidean family, which yearned for the light and would only give birth to a light-oriented system, a child with dark attributes was a shame, a stain on the family, and as a mother, she had suspicions of infidelity.

There was no need to stay any longer, and all the visitors who came to watch the child's potential attributes chose to leave one after another. The king's envoy returned and returned, and even the red-clothed archbishop who had come to reward him also left.

"My lord, I am really sorry."

Patriarch Ruide'an respectfully sent this clergyman of light who survived the jihad, with deep embarrassment and apology on his face.I thought it would be a great honor to invite this powerful archbishop from the Holy City to watch the birth of a child, or to be lucky enough to be admitted as a student with outstanding aptitude, but I didn't expect such a terrible thing to happen.

"No, don't say that, this kid..."

The archbishop looked at the child on the platform who didn't know what was going on, and was still smiling innocently and romantically, his expression suddenly became a little complicated. If he hadn't experienced the catastrophe of the lost world, he might also hate this child with dark attributes, but Thinking of the current His Majesty the Pope... After a while of sighing, he shook his head helplessly, and said to Patriarch Rid'an, "Please forgive this child."

After that day, a dark fallen person was born in the absolutely bright family of mages, Rhid'an. The news was like a spell cast by the wind, and it spread throughout the entire capital of the Kendia Empire in an instant, and even infinitely outward.

That child's name was Xili Red'an, and some people said that being able to still bear the surname of the Red'an family showed the kindness of the Lord of Light, the King of God.

Of course, Qin Mu didn't know about this.

The demon king was reincarnated, and as his partner in the soul contract, he naturally sensed it immediately, and the symbiotic God King Skar could also understand it with the perception of the twin kings.But when Qin Mu and Amidell returned to the temple and were about to find an excuse to abduct the child, they found that there were quite a lot of people or demons in the hall.

"Your Majesty the Queen."

One of them was wrapped in a black robe and his face was invisible. He bowed to Qin Mu, followed by a demon who was also wearing a black robe but could see his face clearly.

The voice was deep and hoarse, sounding a bit old, but it carried a deceptive rustle and magnetism. Qin Mu looked over and saw that the hand holding the black scepter was covered with wrinkles. Where the sacred scepter that symbolizes the Pope of Light is very similar.

Above the main hall are the light priest Flo and the holy priest Qixiu who serve the Pope of Light, but the expressions on their faces are ugly, and they also appear in the holy holy place to such a guy who reveals a strange and strong power of darkness all over his body. Your Majesty, His Majesty the Pope and Empress, who addressed them in his mouth, was really upset.

However, compared to these two priests, the former Grand Duke of Darkness, Berthir, who often came swaggeringly, looked very respectful, but today there was another rare Duke of La Blas standing next to him.

Qin Mu roughly scanned around and understood.

"Dark High Priest, rare guest, rare guest, shall we meet for the first time?"

The darkness is indeed darkness, completely in line with the gloomy horror image in fantasy novels, a dark wizard with a strange black aura all over his body.

The Church of Light under the Throne of God is the largest multinational company in the entire continent. Except for the primordial forest and Dragon Island, or the polar regions and the vast sea, which do not have their branches, it seems that there are chains in any other country.

In the same way, there are dark forces under the Demon King's seat, but Qin Mu has never seen the legendary Great Dark Temple. Will, or the trajectory of fate, something mysterious and mysterious.

So it was very strange to see Qin Mu all of a sudden, but the sloppy tone made Bosher beside him feel unhappy for a while.For the Dark Clan, the High Priest of Darkness is second only to the Demon King, and must be respected.

"Yes, it's an honor to meet you."

The black-robed wizard bowed again, but before Qin Mu asked what he was doing here, his face covered by the black cloth suddenly lifted up. Even though he couldn't see his face clearly, Qin Mu still felt that there were two sharp eyes. Shooting at himself made his scalp tingle all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty, you must have seen the reincarnation of His Majesty the Demon King."

Although it was a question, there was no questioning tone, and even the slightest ups and downs in the voice. This made Qin Mu, who had taken it for granted, suddenly felt a little uneasy. He hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Any questions?"

Following his careful questioning, even the dark people who were present immediately raised the big stone in their hearts, and the silence in the hall could even hear the sound of breathing for a while.Only Amidell fluttered his cicada-like wings, circled around Qin Mu, then rubbed his chin and muttered, "Will you not show the reincarnation of Parian?"

The author has something to say: There are many characters in this chapter, if you don’t understand, please refer to the character introduction

Guardian contract: The magician and the warrior agree with each other. The contract signed under the witness of the Lord God is unbreakable. Each warrior and magician can only sign one in their lifetime. .

Magic attributes: Milan Continent has five natural attributes of water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder, as well as light and dark attributes. Elves, dwarves, and humans basically tend to be light attributes while possessing natural attributes, but the dark ones are It is partial to the dark attribute.

The power of light: It is not the same as light magic, and very few people with a bright orientation can condense the power of light.

The power of darkness: It is not the same as dark magic. Very few people with a dark orientation can condense the power of darkness, and it is also one of the symbols of the dark family to measure strength.

☆、The devil is made of paper

Amidell wandering around Qin Mu, no one knows what kind of monster it is. During the catastrophe of the Milan Continent, he turned into his own body, and the huge anaconda protected Qin Mu until the last moment. The king and the devil have no rivals in the entire Milan Continent.

Therefore, for Amidell's impolite behavior of directly calling the devil's name, whether the dark high priest or the dark demon duke present, they all chose to acquiesce.

However, the high priest of darkness did not give an answer to Amidell's question, and the face covered by the black cloth was still facing Qin Mu.

"Your Majesty's reincarnation this time is different from any previous one. The consequences of using the power of destruction not only exhausted all his dark power, but even... including the soul..."

In an instant, Qin Mu's eyes widened. The wings of Amidor, who was also flying in circles, stiffened and fell on Qin Mu's shoulders. He stared at the dark high priest with wide eyes just like his master. It was dark and empty.

"He...I mean, the soul of the Great Demon King...is incomplete?"

For this kind of god king and devil king who can't die even if he dies and reincarnates and returns, the death of the body has no meaning at all. Only the soul... the soul is immortal, and can exist forever!

"Yes, His Majesty's soul is very weak, and staying in the human body is slow but can nourish and mend his soul, but...you go rashly, because the soul contract is connected, Your Majesty has sensed that your call has awakened once, But a human baby can't support such a powerful mental force, and he fell into a deep sleep again."

The High Priest of Darkness was silent for a long time after finishing speaking, and then whispered like a sigh, "The water level of Menghu Lake may have dropped again..."

"Then...you mean, I can't go to him again, and the Great Demon King can't return until his soul is completely repaired..." Qin Mu felt cold in his palms, or the enthusiasm when he stepped into the temple. At this moment, the fluttering snowflakes that turned into the North Pole were chilling to the bottom of my heart, but, "Why? Can't he restore his soul after awakening?"

Qin Mu yelled in dissatisfaction, his brows were tightly wrinkled together and the word Chuan came out. Thinking that after 1000 years of waiting, the one who greeted him was still waiting, and there was even a fierce look in his eyes, and he bit his lips to die. Staring at the dark high priest who made his good mood disappear, it was so cold that Bersir Ananga who was standing behind him also frowned.

I don't know if it's because of his nature, or because of the majesty of the demon king. At this moment, the aura emanating from his own brat's body is palpitating, and there is an urge to worship and kneel down. Berthier looked back at Labras, and saw The reporter looked at him with a wry smile.

Qin Mu is the Queen of the Dark Demon King and the Pope of the Church of Light. At this moment, everyone and every demon in the entire hall dare not even vent their breath.

"That's not the case." The Dark High Priest didn't seem to be affected in any way, and the undulating tone still came out smoothly, "It's just that His Majesty's Scythe of Destruction is also waiting for the return of the Demon King."

"What do you mean?"

The Scythe of Destruction is the ultimate weapon of the Demon King. At that time, the Demon King who was holding it made people feel no emotion, even nothing, not even indifference, as if it was a machine with instructions, powerful and terrifying.

"Is there something wrong with that sickle?" Although Qin Mu has stayed here for more than 1000 years, he has never forgotten the 20 years on earth. There are many strange weapons in fantasy novels. Thinking of this, he suddenly realized , "You mean, the sickle will bite back and control the Great Demon King in turn, or replace him altogether!"

With such a bold idea, even the demons who have lived for thousands of years after witnessing the catastrophe couldn't help showing shocked expressions, let alone those two priests who belonged to the pure and bright faith.

However, the affirmative answer from the dark high priest made their hearts fall to the bottom.

"Yes, you are really smart." He nodded slightly.

I guessed it right!Qin Mu felt that the anger in his heart disappeared silently, leaving only a heartbroken helplessness.

Nima, he should have brought the strategy with him when he crossed, right?

He is definitely the savior, and falling in love with the devil is all plot, right?

Damn it, Parian, you are definitely a weak princess, and Qin Mu is the dragon slayer, right?

The devil is made of your sister's paper!

Although Qin Mu's heart was full of galloping horses, and the national quintessence flashed one by one like reactionary slogans, in the end, the villain Qin in his heart still had no choice but to wipe away his bitter tears, cheering up and saying: "What can I do now!"

As if waiting for Qin Mu to say this, this time the high priest of darkness did not remain silent for a long time like a magic stick at all, but immediately said in a cheerful tone: "Please come with me, and everyone."

Rhydrian family

Wiesinger Redian's life is difficult, because this child known as the Fallen is his.

His wife Mira Morfa's life was even more difficult, because she was the one who gave birth to the disgraceful child of the Redian family.

This child is also having a hard time, but Xili Ruide'an is too young to know that the treatment he should enjoy has already gone with his attributes.

The so-called husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster comes, they fly separately.

Mira knew that Weixingger's attitude towards her would change because of Xi Li, but she didn't expect that this change would be so big that she felt that the whole world would collapse.

She has always felt that Weisinger loves her and loves her with all her heart, that's why she chose Weisinger, who was only a concubine of Ruidean, among so many outstanding and noble suitors.After the birth of the child, she thought that the relationship between their husband and wife would be better, but this accident shattered her so-called sweet dream.

She didn't expect that the first person to abandon Xi Li would be the child's father!

Wiesinger only wants Rhid'an's eldest grandson, a noble child with outstanding potential!

Mila was stunned, or she didn't know what to do at all!

Wiesinger no longer spoke soft words to her, and spit out vicious words to her freely as if he couldn't suppress them. He said he had endured it for a long time, he said he didn't love her at all, and he admitted that the reason why he pursued her in the first place was Because of the title and the prime minister's father!

He even denied that Xi Li was his child, and even wanted to distance himself from her and the child! Then he continued to pursue his most perfect wife and give birth to the best child!

……

It was so ridiculous, Mira sat by the bed and recalled everything in the past, and suddenly realized that she was so stupid that she could accept such obvious hypocrisy as if she didn't know anything.

Now that man went out again, he heard that he wanted to pursue a young lady of the earl, and left their mother and son in this cold yard, being ridiculed and ridiculed, and went to have fun by himself, ha, it was the marquis at the beginning, now it is the earl, his The taste is really getting worse and worse.

Mira sneered and shed tears, but stubbornly did not wipe them with her hands.

Anna, the maid who came as a dowry, looked at her own lady worriedly. After that day, Mira was in tears almost all day long. At the beginning, she would quarrel with Weisinger, until she didn't even have the strength to quarrel.

Originally in this Redian family, Meera didn't have to suffer much because of her identity, but now even Wesinger's mother can mock her. The flash of contempt made her heart ache. There was no room for them in such a huge Rhidean family.

And all these changes were because Xi Li was confirmed to have a dark attribute. Anna sighed heavily, and glanced at the sleeping child, only to find that the child was staring curiously at the crying mother inside the room, and then Look at Anna.

Wiesinger is a handsome man, and Mira is also recognized as a beauty. Even if Xi Li is still a baby, she is very beautiful and cute, especially those eyes that are crystal clear like sapphires, pure without any impurities, laughing When he got up, it seemed that any troubles were superfluous in his eyes, and his mind would be much more stable when he looked at him.

Anna smiled, stepped forward to wipe away the tears on Mira's face with a handkerchief, and said, "Miss, don't cry, the young master is comforting you!"

Mira wiped away her tears and looked back at her child. Seeing her mother, Xi Li immediately smiled innocently, babbling and bubbling, stretching out her little arms, wanting to hug her.

At that moment, all Mira's sadness and despair disappeared...

It was also at that time that she made a decision.

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It is said that it has been raining in the south for the past few days, it is cold and humid, and my fingers are frozen, crying!

☆、Dark Great Temple

It was pitch black and gloomy, and there was no light, and a vague figure could be seen vaguely. Even the robes blessed by the holy light on the Priest of Light were also suppressed and unable to release the light. Walking in the extremely dim passage, one could only listen to I heard the rigorous footsteps of the devil, and the scepter in the mage's hand hitting the ground.

Finally, the passage opened with the scepter of the Dark High Priest came to an end, and these well-known figures anywhere in the Milan Continent couldn't help but sigh secretly, it was too depressing just now.

"There is such a place underground in the temple." The light priest and the holy priest who followed looked at each other and looked around.

They follow the Pope of Light, they can be said to be the two secretaries under Qin Mu, and they know many secrets that are not known to the world.

After surviving the catastrophe 1000 years ago, the impression of the dark clan that everyone cast aside has been greatly changed. The devil king is in charge of destruction and resistance, and the god king is in charge of rebirth and protection. Each of them is in charge of protecting the entire Milan world.

"This is the entrance to the Great Dark Temple." The demon who followed the Dark High Priest answered.

Qin Mu was speechless, and shook his head directly and walked into the great temple. Perhaps he could guess that the damn sickle was also here to cultivate his health and rest.

Ha, that's great, isn't the opposite of light darkness? It's no big deal if there is a dark temple under the temple. One day, the Church of Light will force the dark people to have nowhere to go. It's really convenient for the dark temple to play a tunnel battle and disintegrate from the inside. High-ranking officials!

In this way, it makes sense that the God King has always been despised by the Demon King.

The Great Dark Temple is very empty and not popular. It is gloomy and still has no lights, not even ghost fires. It looks scary, but Qin Mu feels that the power of darkness is very strong, making Boshir Ananga and Duke Labras The two dark demons were very comfortable, and the smile that hung on their lips always made the priest of light beside Qin Mu grind their teeth secretly. They are priests of light, and the power of darkness is really a natural enemy.

Led by the High Priest of Darkness, Qin Mu and the others quickly arrived at the main hall, which was also the only hall illuminated by lights.

There, they saw the God King——Skaar.

"Your Majesty the God King." The two priests of light immediately saluted respectfully, and the demons, except Qin Mu and the high priest of darkness, also bowed in respect. They were existences as noble as the demon king.

God King Skaar disappeared after he was reincarnated from the Demon King, and he never expected to be here.

"What are you doing here?" Qin Mu said.

"Hmph, what are you doing?" Skaar obviously didn't want to stay here, so he snorted coldly, and said unhappily, "If it wasn't for that fellow Parian's stuff that was not suppressed, he would come out and harm the world, otherwise he would You don't want to squat in such a place where you can't see the light."

He seemed to have endured it for a long time, and then said: "Last time, he was imprisoned at the bottom of the dark dream lake to purify the monsters and monsters, and they squatted for tens of thousands of years. Menghudi came out, and he hasn't relaxed much. He was summoned to this gloomy dark temple to suppress his ambitious scythe. Do you think this Lord of Light has become the gatekeeper of his demon king? Tell me about this seat Where do you put your face?"

Those chattering voices were loud and clear in the silence.Qin Mu twitched the corner of his mouth silently, and his eyes fell on the two bright priests following him inadvertently, "You lost all your face 1000 years ago, and now you just lost it more completely."

Look, even though his head was so low that it was about to touch the ground, from the shrugging shoulders of the two priests of light, Qin Mu still felt sad for them. Isn't it disillusioned by such a god king?

The god king silently looked at his disciples with dead silence. When he was considering whether he should kill someone to silence him, Qin Mu suddenly pointed to a magic circle next to him and said, "That's..."

"It's the Scythe of Destruction." Amidell on the shoulder grabbed Qin Mu's hair and screamed, with a tremor in his voice.

It was a huge magic circle, a bondage circle carved by the god king with the purest power of light. A huge black sickle was inserted obliquely in the center of the magic circle, and the tail of the sickle dragged a long black chain deep into it. On the ground, there are complicated purple-red lines on the sickle, from the tip of the knife winding like thorns all the way to the tail sickle, glowing with a coquettish purple streamer.

After Amidell's scream, the purple light suddenly surged, rippling with a bewitching aura.

"Damn it, Xiao Mu, back off!" The God King yelled, with seals formed on his hands, chains formed by the power of light quickly wrapped around the sickle, resisting the purple light.

"Mu Mu, don't go there!" Amidell's high-decibel scream rang out again, and the hand holding Qin Mu's hair tightened, but the hair broke.

Qin Mu didn't seem to notice Amidell's sharp cry, but murmured and walked towards the scythe step by step, "Big... Demon King..." Obviously he was bewitched and fell into an illusion, his eyes gradually changed. It felt hollow, but mist condensed around the eye sockets, and tears trickled down drop by drop.

Perhaps they never thought that this kind of thing would happen. Everyone or the demons looked around one after another. Except for Qin Mu, nothing happened. Everyone reacted quickly after being stunned for a few seconds.

"Your Majesty." The two priests of light hurried forward, trying to pull their pope back, but there was already a figure on it.

"Okay, brat, you know that's not His Majesty the Demon King." Bossir grabbed Qin Mu by the back of the collar and whispered while standing still.

"..." Unable to move forward, Qin Mu stopped in his tracks, and his godless black eyes slowly returned to their original clarity, but the sadness that couldn't be concealed still hurt Berser's eyes, and he closed them slowly He closed his eyes and shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head, and slowly leaned on Boshir.

It took a long time to let go of the clenched fist, Qin Mu seemed to murmur, "I miss him so much...he smiled so real just now...I just want to see more, because it's fake..."

At this moment, the purple light on the destruction scythe could no longer resist the light power of the god king. It faded away the moment Qin Mu's voice disappeared, and the vague aura emanating from the black scythe also disappeared.

"Mu Mu, Parrians will come back, don't be sad." Amidell still held Qin Mu's severed hair in his hand, and flew over and around with fluttering wings, trying to comfort him, but he couldn't find any better words. .

"It's okay, Dad. I've been alone for too long. I feel sad when I think I'll have to wait for such a long time." Qin Mu twisted his neck and felt that Bosher let go of his hand before raising it. After wiping his cheeks, he turned around and said to the dark high priest who had been silent until now, "What is going on, can you explain clearly."

"It has always been rumored in the Milan Continent that His Majesty the Demon King is the incarnation of evil and sin, and all darkness and filth are his power... It's not true to say so." The old voice of the dark high priest, who had been silent for a long time, was still silent. A wave of waves, "Dream Lake in the Realm of the Demon King carries the power of the Demon King, and the Scythe of Destruction is the magic weapon that truly transforms evil. It is a magic weapon. It has its own will, but no independent soul, so he has been yearning for Devouring a powerful and evil soul, it is just that he cannot escape His Majesty's control over him, or he cannot act alone without His Majesty's soul."

"So, when the great devil wielded the scythe, his soul lent it to this scythe?" Qin Mu pointed at the black scythe that was keeping himself safe, and felt very strange for a while.

"Let's put it this way, whether it's a divine weapon or a magical weapon, if you want to activate its most powerful power, the holder can only borrow the soul." The king of gods opened his mouth and smiled, "Of course, if the soul is not strong enough, It will be swallowed, it’s okay for the divine weapon to be gentle, but the magic weapon is not welcome.”

The Dark High Priest nodded, "Yes, it's just that this time the situation is so special that His Majesty's soul failed to recover...you let him reincarnate, and now his soul is too weak to control the scythe. So the Scythe of Destruction is trying to find a way to awaken His Majesty to return, so that it can be seized."

"This...is it still my fault?" Qin Mu stretched out his finger and pointed at himself in disbelief. That's right, at the beginning, Paliansi asked him to wait 1 years for the water level of Meng Lake to recover naturally, but he couldn't wait. Forcibly filling the dream lake with the power of darkness, it took only 1000 years for the water level to return to its proper level, and then the demon king was reincarnated with a weak soul.

"No one told me!" Qin Mu roared!Otherwise, he must have waited 1 years in peace.

Qin Mu stared at the God King with murderous eyes. At that time, this guy just watched him fill the lake without reminding him once!

"This seat... I didn't expect..." The God King was wronged, and silently shrank back.

For a while, the surroundings fell into silence again.

Boshir looked complicatedly at his brat sinking into remorse, and he quickly said, "So what remedy is there now?"

"Protect His Majesty's reincarnation, prevent his return until his soul is repaired, during which time he cannot die."

As soon as the high priest's words fell, the Great Temple fell into silence again.

"The average lifespan of a human being is only 200 years. If you practice magic or battle qi, it will increase. If you break through a magister or sword master, you can live up to 400 years. If you enter the holy level, your lifespan will be greatly extended. It will be more than 1000 years. No matter how weak his soul is, there is no problem for Parians to achieve a holy level, but if the dark people among them use living sacrifices or soul sacrifices, they are likely to return."

Amidell continued to snap his fingers and toes to add, but the more he said, the faces of the demons on the dark side became more and more ugly, and 1000 years was just the time from birth to adulthood of a demon.Especially for sacrifices, as long as a high-level sacrifice is found, the devil can always return, and the evil wizards among these humans have a greater chance.

"It seems that we have to step up efforts to expel the black wizards." The priest of light said.

"We still have to send someone to protect His Majesty's reincarnation, and we must ensure that no accidents occur." Southern Flame Duke La Blas said.

"But how to repair the soul of His Majesty the Demon King?"

Everyone continued to wait for the answer from the dark high priest.

The High Priest of Darkness looked blankly at Qin Mu who bowed his head and remained silent, "Seven sins are sealed in the scythe of destruction, namely greed, lust, gluttony, arrogance, rage, laziness and jealousy, all the sins in the world are caused by this." However, as long as the sinful crystals are filled into the Lake of Dreams, His Majesty's soul can be quickly repaired."

In this way, it became clear what to do, and everyone, every demon, including the God King, silently thought about their responsibilities.

"Hehe, haha..." Qin Mu laughed suddenly, his black eyes were full of ridicule, as if this was a very funny thing, he slowly looked at all the people and demons in the hall, and shrugged. Shrugged, "That's right, I'm here to fight monsters and upgrade!"

The author has something to say: Well, I originally planned to write it from the perspective of the great devil, but... hey, Mu Mu is still my own son in the end!

I am so ashamed to write this chapter, everyone should be too ashamed to read it, don’t you think this reason is cheating, haha!

Finally, I would like to say why it was only displayed after a few days after replying!Then the author below replied, I am building a building (⊙_⊙)?

Damn, this chapter can’t be displayed on the page, I’ll post it again, JJ smokes, sometimes there will be a next chapter in the last chapter displayed on the page, ╮(╯▽╰)╭

☆, mother is strong

Mira is a woman, but she has an identity called mother.

Although a woman is weak, she is strong as a mother, and she must change for the sake of Xi Li, who is still in her infancy.

The weather on this day was not good, the clouds were dense and dark, and the billowing clouds seemed to be falling from the sky, and it seemed that it was going to rain.Pedestrians on the street hurried past and disappeared in the street in a blink of an eye.

The sound of galloping horseshoes came from far to near, and stopped at the gate of the Duke's Mansion. A carriage was surrounded by several fast horses. A serious man signaled to the accompanying knights to stand by, while he himself Take a step into the mansion.

"Anna, wrap Xi Li tightly, it's very windy outside."

Mira pulled up the blanket covering her son's body, and then released a warming spell worryingly. She didn't expect the weather to be so bad today, but she had already made this decision, and she didn't plan to turn back.

"Miss, don't worry, you won't be able to freeze the young master." Anna smiled and folded her arms, hugging Xi Li in her arms a little tighter, raised her head inadvertently, and said pleasantly, "The knight commander Lufasa is here."

Mira turned her head and saw that tall and handsome man walking towards her with big strides, "Miss", he bent down, took Mira's hand, kissed the back of her hand, then straightened his back, his deep blue face slowly Scanning around, "Is everything here?"

Back then, there were not many people who came here as dowries. Whether it was the Prime Minister's Mansion or the Duke of Ruide'an's Mansion, they were all in the imperial capital. It would be convenient to go back now, but I didn't expect to go back in such a dishonorable way... Mira finally looked around In the surrounding area, apart from the servants who sorted things out and the housekeeper who had to come out, there was no key person in the Rhett'an family, and of course there was no such person.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, "It's all ready, let's go."

When they walked out of the Duke of Red'an's mansion, pea-sized raindrops had already begun to fall, and the dry ground was soaked instantly.

Mira turned around and hugged her son back into her arms, gently cast an isolation barrier on Xi Li, and then entered the rain curtain.Lufasha hurriedly followed, took off the knight's cloak and put it on Mira. His tall and strong body enveloped Mira's petite body and rushed to the carriage. After sending Anna into the carriage, he quickly closed the carriage door tightly. , finally got on his own white horse, and with a wave of his hand, the whole team turned around and went back the way they had come.

The passers-by covered their heads with their hands in embarrassment, and couldn't help but stop and watch the convoy leave Duke Ruidean's mansion. It took a long time to realize that they were soaked all over, and hurried away.

Prime Minister Morfa is a legendary figure, not to say how powerful he is in martial arts or magic, but that he is a wise man.

In this world full of magic and fighting spirit, he can be called a wise man without the support of powerful magic and fighting spirit, which shows his talent.It is rumored that he is just a commoner, maybe even worked as a bard, luckily