Bride of the Great Demon King

"In the wilderness without any living things, black vines undulate and squirm on the ground and choose to eat people."

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Bairiel tightly held that cold palm, even through the glove, there was still a trace of coldness continuously passing from the palm of the Great Demon King.There was the sound of metal colliding, and the four-armed servant seemed to be using something to examine the body of the Great Demon King.After working for a while, the voice finally calmed down, and the body of the Great Demon King was placed on the bed.Bairiel heard Sean let out a long sigh, and then pulled the palm of the big devil out of his hands and stuffed it into the quilt.

"Master needs to rest."

"What happened to him?"

Seeing the blond boy's pale face and his lower lip that was almost bleeding, Sean almost thought that he was the one who was severely injured and not the Great Demon King. "Alas..." The loyal servant put Bairiel's wooden stick back into his hand, staring into the boy's eyes with a sad face, "Master... I'm afraid..." He quickly glanced at the boy who was standing not far away. Looking at the red-haired summoner in this direction with a tiger's face, Sean whispered a few words in Bairiel's ear.

"Ah? Really? The Great Demon King will also..."

"I've checked it in detail." Sean quickly interrupted Bairiel: "I'm afraid it's true."

"So... is it serious? When will it be better?" Bairiel asked with a frown.

"If you keep warm properly..."

Bairiel showed hopeful eyes.

"I can't tell when the owner will wake up, if the warming measures are proper, it should not continue to deteriorate."

"Hmm... can I take medicine?"

"The owner's body has adverse reactions to common drugs. Probably only the heart of the red dragon can play a certain role in relief."

The blond boy turned his head so quickly that Mensa thought his neck must be specially trained. "You, you, are you dreaming? I'm here to fight you, how can I use the heart of a summoned beast to heal the enemy!"

The brilliance on Bailie's face quickly dimmed.The sadness in the boy's sigh made Mensa feel the extremely shameful feeling for the devil——the sense of guilt.Just as he was trying to recite the "Summoner's Rules" to reduce the influence of negative thoughts on himself, the blond boy said something that broke him down.

"It's a pity that you don't have a red dragon at all."

"What?! How do you know I don't have a red dragon? No, I obviously have two red dragons! Two! Are you blind? Didn't you see that they broke through the city gate with their dragon breath just now?" Mensa pointed Looking at Bailie's face, he defended loudly.

"My eyes can't see."

"Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Ah! Why should I apologize to you! I'm the upper demon Mensa, the greatest summoner in hell! I, I just didn't check for a while. It’s just that you can’t see.” Facing a expressionless, unusually calm, possibly overly sad (?) face, the red-haired youth gradually lowered his tone.

"Your summoned beast is not a red dragon." Bairiel said firmly.Thinking of the big devil pointing at the giant red beast at the gate of the city just now, laughing slyly at himself, and poking his face with his slender fingers, Bailie couldn't help feeling uncomfortable again.

"You...are you really not a summoner?" Mensa frowned and looked at the blond boy in front of him, "Even a summoner can hardly understand the countless creatures in hell, and it is even more difficult to distinguish between similar races. The difference. These two sub-dragons and red dragons look almost identical, how did you tell them apart?"

"Red dragons don't have horns." Bailie said to the point.

"Well, although you are not a summoner, your vision is not bad, and you are barely qualified to fight me. In fact, they are exactly like red dragons when they are born, but it is a pity that they will gradually grow bigger and bigger when they reach adulthood. The closer it is to the mother body, even if the number of summons is reduced as much as possible, it may not take many years." I am afraid that I will have to look for new summoned beasts by then, Mensa couldn't help but sigh.

Bairiel glanced at Mensa with disinterest, then turned his head and reached into the quilt to find the big devil's palm and held it tightly.

The red-haired young man blinked, pointed at Bairiel and called out, "Hey? Don't you wonder if they are offspring of a red dragon and some other creature?"

"Oh... what creature?" This time Bairiel didn't even look back.

"The situation of the summoned beast is the biggest secret of the summoner. "Summoner's Rules" No. 30 seven, the information of the summoned beast must never be told to anyone! Hahahaha, so I will not tell you. Wait until you become a summoner You can't tell others about your summoned beast information!"

"Hmm..." The answer this time was simply a nasal sound.

"Hey! What kind of attitude is this! I'm teaching you the most important "Summoner's Rules" for a summoner! By the way, duel contracts are equal, and you should put duel first. Yes! What is going on here guarding this high-ranking demon who doesn’t know when he will wake up!!!”

"Shhh—" Sean and Bairiel's uniform movements made the red-haired demon stop talking immediately.

The four-armed servant put the diagnostic equipment back into the box and walked up to Mensa with a smile.Although he clearly felt that the strength of the other party was not as good as his own, Mensa always had a bad premonition when facing this shrewd man, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

"The first element of a duel contract is fairness." The servant still wears a monocle on the bridge of his nose, and the reflection of the lens makes his eyes look more serious. "The current situation of the master has seriously affected the mood of Master Bailier to participate in the duel." .In other words, this incident is making the duel 'unfair'. Therefore, taking care of the master and allowing him to recover as soon as possible can be said to be the 'effort' made by Master Bailier to participate in the duel. In contrast, dear superior Mr. Devil, you don’t seem to have made any real effort for the duel. It is said that the stricter the contract, the greater the punishment for breaking it, so please be careful.”

"Is it... like this?" Mensa asked tremblingly, obviously frightened by the scene in his mind, "Then, what should I do?"

"Let Master Bailier become a summoner as soon as possible, and use his greatest strength to fight you. This is probably the direction you should work hard." The sincere smile on the servant's face made Mensa shudder, "Time is not enough!" It's early. It's time for me to prepare dinner. Does Mensa-sama have any special hobbies for dinner?"

"I like meat." The red-haired young man relaxed and replied without hesitation.

"Okay, then I will take my leave first. Master Bailier, I will call you for dinner later."

There was no sound in the room.Mensa hesitated for a moment and walked to the sofa at the foot of the bed, put the big burden on his back at his feet, took out a book from his arms, and read for a while.After sneaking a few times, when he almost thought that the motionless boy had been enchanted by petrification, Bairiel suddenly spoke.

"Who are you seeking revenge on?"

As soon as he heard "business", the red-haired young man immediately straightened his back, and glanced at the big devil lying on the bed with what he thought was the sharpest gaze. "I thought it was the one who went out just now, but now it seems that it should be this one. Haha! It's really hard to find where you live. If I hadn't used a trick to get your hair to track it, I'm afraid it would take hundreds of years. It may not be found here."

"track?"

"You haven't discovered it yet, have you?" Mensa's face was clearly showing off, "Camouflage is a skill that every summoner must learn. Otherwise, how could it be possible to get close to Warcraft and capture them?"

The red-haired young man quickly took out a few things from his bag, and after he had been busy for a while, Bailiel was surprised to find that the skinny old woman with dark spots all over her face that she met at the blood market suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Gloves……"

"Yes. Hahahaha! With the Duke of Vanjoy protecting you, of course I wouldn't be so stupid as to go to the door to take revenge. So I used a little disguise, I didn't expect you to give me your hair so easily. It's a pity that I don't know how to curse spells, otherwise you would have died hundreds of times! I used tracking magic. By the way, tracking magic is also one of the compulsory courses for summoners, and I found your lair. There is only one The high-ranking demon was injured, so it is easy to get revenge! Hahahaha..."

"Gloves."

"Huh? Yes, I'm the one who changed the gloves for you. Your reaction is really slow. How can anyone easily hand over a part of their body to others in hell?"

"You said it can insulate from heat and cold, but it's not like that." Bairiel held the cold palm of the Great Demon King, and the gloves that could isolate the temperature obviously wouldn't let him feel the current body temperature of the Great Demon King.

"Hey! That's not the point! I just made something temporarily to lie to you. Besides, you have to exaggerate the effect when you sell it, right? This is definitely just a stopgap measure, and it will not damage the image of my superior demon at all! "Mensah couldn't help explaining in a raised voice.

"What's the point?" Bairiel frowned.

"Of course the point is who am I avenging for!"

"Isn't it for your important person?"

Mensa felt that he was completely irritated by the tone of the other party who seemed to treat a fool. "Important people also have names, okay! Don't you want to know who you have enmity with me, so that you have to be killed by me tragically?"

"..."

"It's the Duke of Le Salle!" The red-haired young man was filled with righteous indignation, "You despicable plotters, thieves, hooligans, rascals, beggars... you actually killed my fiancé, the Duke of Le Salle!"