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"When did Oswell get in touch with those nobles?!"

After the banquet, Patrick dropped a table of antiques when he returned.

Paladin Commander Geoot was silent, watching Patrick go crazy.

After Patrick finished smashing things, he coughed twice and reminded: "The holy guide said that the king should know how to endure."

Patrick was so angry at the banquet that his palms were trembling. At this moment, he grabbed Jeot's shoulder and asked loudly: "It is difficult to sit on the throne, and it is difficult to be the king. How can I not know?! But I hate! I have all talents and abilities." Not as good as those brothers, without Elliott, I’m just a puppet being manipulated and played with. The nobles at the banquet, they all laughed at me, I endured it today, what about tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? Is it the next time Oss? The nobles of Weier asked me to make way for him, and I have to bear it?!"

Geort is just a sword under Elliott's hand. As the paladin leader of the Holy Knights, he is actually very good at fighting externally, and is not deeply involved in internal government affairs. Therefore, when facing Patrick When he was so anxious, he couldn't empathize with him, he just bowed his head silently and listened to his words.

"Where is Elliott?!"

He is not there, Patrick is like a chick that has lost the protection of the mother hen, he panicked and didn't know what to do...

Geout shook his head: "I don't know either... After the Saint Guide left with the Demon King, there was no news..."

"Where is Linghuan Forest? Is there any news over there?!"

"The paladins sent to Linghuan Forest haven't returned yet, but with the current situation where there is no news from the holy guides, I don't think there is any hope even if they go to Linghuan Forest."

Geot is the same as Patrick, they both got up with the support of Elliott alone. If you say that you are worried about Elliott, Geot is no less worried than Patrick.

However, their Holy Knights have sent many people to search for the whereabouts of the Holy Guide, and there is still no news.

It made Geout worry. You must know that Elliott is a character who is good at planning the overall situation, and he will never disappear without any reason.

In the eyes of the phoenix tree.

On the way back, Oswell couldn't suppress the joy on his face, and finally laughed wantonly in Wutong's eyes.

"Hahahahaha... Lester, have you seen Patrick's appearance? I thought he would be a hindrance to our plan, but this guy doesn't even have the brains to resist!"

Lester was sitting in front of the astrologer, looking at Oswell's complacent expression, and poured cold water on him.

"Don't be too happy, you have the initiative to cooperate with Abyss Hell, but there is still a flame that can burn you to death in the matter of going to Abyss Hell. If you are not careful, you will die in the sea of ​​flames."

The wild laughter on Oswell's face stopped instantly: "...Then what should I do next?"

"Do not talk."

Lester glared at Oswell, and released his magic power at Zhan Planet.

The dense brilliance dissipated after a moment.

Lester opened his eyes in trouble: "What's going on..."

"What, is there any danger?" Oswell asked nervously.

He finally had the courage to fight his brother. He couldn't just die on the trip to the abyss hell. He also wanted to avenge his fifth brother.

"No, the danger is gone." A rare expression of surprise appeared on Lester's face, "It stands to reason that this divination was carried out when we actively contacted Abyss Hell, and we should be able to see What kind of danger is waiting around you, but in this divination, I saw that you were not in any danger at all, and you came back smoothly all the way."

Lester tapped his fingers on the astrology planet, thinking: "...then there is only one possibility."

"That flame is the crisis of the abyss hell."

"The situation in Abyss Hell was dangerous at that time. If you went to Abyss Hell, you would be involved in the danger of Abyss Hell. Now that Abyss Hell has resolved this crisis, your danger is naturally gone."

Lester chuckled lightly: "Sure enough, Damon is such an unexpectedly kind devil..."

Lester turned around, took out a letter from the drawer, wrote a few words on it, sealed the letter in an envelope, and handed it to Oswell.

"Prince Oswell, your journey will be smooth and smooth, and the cooperation with Abyss Hell will definitely bring you to a higher level. This letter, after you arrive at Abyss Hell, please give it to their demon king and tell him, It was given to him by Leicester."

Day two.

Oswell is about to set off to the abyss hell to discuss cooperation with the devil in opening trade routes.

Most of the accompanying team were Oswell's cronies, as well as a few paladins that Patrick deliberately inserted in the name of protecting his brother's safety.Many other nobles went together, and Gareth was among them.

Hearing the news about Abyss Hell at the banquet yesterday, and learning that the human race is going to open a trade route with Abyss Hell, this surprised Garris.

In the past, he and Damon were enemies of different races, so even if they had a good relationship, they could not communicate too much, but now that the human race wants to take the initiative to deal with the abyss and hell, then he has to intervene.

So, in the team of the human race going to the abyss of hell, Garris from Windsmoke Fortress took a group of his cronies and went to meet their demon friends with joy.

As for the cooperation with Noelle at the banquet?

Sigh, didn't he say we'll talk about it after returning to Windsmoke Fortress?Let's talk about it when we return to Wind and Smoke Fortress!

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That night.

The night of the abyss is still brightly lit by the steaming magma.

After a busy day, the demons haven't rested yet. They are singing and dancing in the square, enjoying food and wine.

Damon sat alone by the window of the Demon King's castle, looking at the scenery outside, and sighed deeply.

"Sigh... I don't know how Moen is doing now."

Emileian gently patted the tail of the fish and swam to Damon's side: "Daimon, unhappy, why?"

After the dragon clan made a big fuss outside the dense forest of stardust, and after the two mixed-race dragon clan from Abyss Hell fought again in Abyss Hell, Morn suddenly chose to leave.

Yimilian was resting in Tiandong Lake at that time, and when he woke up, Moen had already left Abyss Hell.

Although Emileian didn't know why Moen left, he knew that Damon had been moaning all night, so he swam over quietly, wanting to know why Damon was unhappy.

"Monn is gone."

Damon looked at the scene in the square below.

Urga was drinking with Robles, and Robles helped Urga repair the wine cellar today, preventing Urga from being targeted by Parcy.

Therefore, in order to thank Robles, Urga gave Robles the two fire rats he had hunted. The two of them are now drinking and eating meat with the demons, and it is very lively.

Their liveliness made Daemon's loneliness even more apparent after Moen left.

Damon sighed: "Oh..."

"Moen left, why?"

Damon sighed again: "Oh... probably the child has grown up."

Dimon recalled Mohn saying the words he wanted him to stay.

When Moen heard Damon's words, he had a surprised expression on his face, but after looking at Damon for a moment, he pressed down the palm of Damon's hand that stopped him.

"...Although it is a very happy thing for me to be able to rely on Damon, it makes me feel like I have returned to the carefree life in the village, but I am no longer the orphan I used to be..."

"I have grown up, and I want you, Damon, to truly recognize my growth, not just treat me as a child, I need to make some achievements on my own. And the Dragon Clan is what allows me to achieve Best pedal for achievement.”

Moen held Damon's wrist, opened his palm, and pressed it against Damon's.

"Demon, look, in the past, I still needed you to lead me forward, and you needed you to protect me under my wings, but now my palm is as big as yours."

"I don't want you to think of me as a child who needs protection. I want to be an existence that can walk side by side with you."

Dimon's memory came to an abrupt end when Mo En left without hesitation.

"Walking side by side..."

Emiliaan stretched out her palm and waved the water in front of Damon, smoothing his frowning brows.

"Don't worry."

Dimon stretched out his hand to support his chin: "I'm not worried anymore, I just don't know how to adjust my mentality. Moen has always been like a brother and son in my heart, but now he wants me to change my view of him. I don't know how to face it. to him."

When Emileian heard the description of "brother and son", the expression on his face could not help but pause.

Although getting along with Moen not long ago, Emileian can see from Moen's performance to Dimon that Moen definitely does not have that kind of mentality towards Damon. He has already imagined that Moen heard Damon call How he was tangled in his heart.

No wonder Moen chose to leave Dimon to let himself grow up. Facing Dimon, a guy who treats himself as his son, everyone would vomit blood.

At this time, Emileian suddenly thought of himself, and asked cautiously: "Damon, I want to ask you, what do you think of me as?"

Damon turned his head, confused: "Ah? How did it turn on you?"

"Yes, curious."

Emilia Ann has a pure face.

"Hmm..." Damon rubbed his chin, shaking his head and thinking, "Probably a very beautiful friend, to be honest, my eyes really lit up when I saw you, I have never seen you such a beautiful mermaid .”

"Pretty, yes, friend?"

Emileian's face froze, are they just friends?This guy Dimon really doesn't look like a single-minded guy!

"Hmm... Maybe it's the kind of character who came out of a fairy tale?" Damon muttered to the side, "Ah, I forgot that you don't have fairy tales here. The content of that fairy tale is that a particularly beautiful The merman princess was rescued by a human prince, and then a love story happened."

"To be honest, the first time I saw you, I almost thought you were a shark princess. The talent of the shark clan is really too strong..."

"Okay, stop talking!"

Emilia Ann rolled her eyes angrily, got into the water and muttered twice, and the blisters disappeared.

"Did I say anything?" Daemon asked with question marks all over his head, "Does Yar not like me saying he is a princess?"

The author has something to say: If it is paro in the entertainment industry:

Dimon to Moen: Daddy loves you!

Moen: Ban dad fans (×)

Damon to Al: Beautiful goose girl!

Emiliaan: Clay sculpture is prohibited (×)