Devil two hundred and five

Thinking of Minato's wound in my heart, I summoned a little devil servant and asked, "Bring me some medicine for removing the scars." Such a beautiful face would be ugly with scars.

The little devil servant was startled when he heard the words, and looked at me helplessly: "Your Majesty, is there no wound medicine in the Wanmo Palace?"

"what?"

Seeing that I had signs of anger, the little devil hastily replied: "Here, scars are medals for the strong..."

"Tch." I interrupted the little devil, showing dissatisfaction, "Do you think Minato is the same as you? A knife in the face is the same as plastic surgery?"

The little devil's servant was trembling with fright. He opened and closed his mouth, as if he wanted to say some words of praise, but because of his fear, he finally spit out only a few unconnected syllables.

Seeing him like this, I sighed. I didn't care about these little things with no IQ. I waved my hand and told them to back down.The little devil was relieved and ran away without looking back.His actions made me miss those bastards in the Temple of Light. Although they called me an idiot and idiot every day, no one was so trembling in their bones.

...does that mean I'm a masochist?

As I was thinking this way, I saw the little devil servant from before go and come back again.His face was pale, obviously he didn't want to come back.Fortunately, this time he didn't hesitate anymore: "Your Majesty, from the Black Feather Clan...Master White Crow please see me."

white crow?

I was a little curious in my heart. Back then, the white crow would rather get seriously injured, turn against the crow, and escape from the Temple of Demons, but now he came back on his own initiative, which made people smell a little unusual.

I stepped onto the throne of the demon king a few steps, lifted my clothes, sat down firmly, and told the servant of the little devil, "Bring him up."

Not long after, the white crow stood on this piece of land again.He didn't look much different from before, with the ice-blue soul fire burning in his eyes.The rich power of darkness surged towards him, making up for the loss he suffered after leaving the Temple of Demons.

This is not my behavior. It seems that this palace still recognizes the identity of the white crow steward.

I kept this detail in my heart, cleared my voice, and said with a light smile, "Long time no see, White Crow."

"Your Majesty..." White Crow spat out this title in an extremely awkward manner. He didn't recognize me as the Demon King before, and the best title in his daily life is just the Demon King, and the more common one is hello.Now, I must admit, I feel a little flattered.

White Crow paused, then continued: "I..."

It is really a pleasure to see the white crow unable to lose face. I propped my head on one hand and taunted him leisurely: "What are you doing here... If you want to be a lobbyist for the Temple of Light, don't blame me You've made a can of the undead."

I don't know why, but what I said made Bai Ya look a little better. He was facing me and knelt down with a puff: "Your Majesty, Bai... Bai Ya was not sensible before, please be tolerant..."

This is the first time he has acknowledged the name White Crow.

I was so scared that I almost rolled off the throne.The white crow looked up at me, and I hurriedly assumed a domineering posture, but the curiosity in my heart increased instead of diminishing: "Let me guess, what exactly are you here for... for the crow?"

White Crow was expressionless, but a trace of anger flashed deep in his eyes.It seemed that he hadn't forgiven the crow for daring to attack him that day, so it didn't look like it was for the crow.

While thinking about it, I suddenly guessed a possibility, and couldn't help raising my eyebrows.I hesitated for a while before trying to ask: "You won't... come here to surrender... right?"

I said that I also have no confidence.

With a blank face, Bai Ya replied: "Of course I came here to surrender, otherwise, what else could I do?"

"Advise me to release Minato, disband the army, and stop being the devil king, otherwise you will regret it if you continue like this." I tapped on the armrest and said.

White Crow sighed, he finally looked sincere again.The white-haired man replied: "So far, who has changed the decision made by the Demon King? Back then you insisted not to be the Demon King, even Delsis, couldn't change your mind... But now you are single-minded. If you want to destroy the world, who can stop you... not even Minato."

"In this way, there is very little room for me to choose." White Crow said, "Take refuge in the Temple of Light? No, it is impossible for them to accept an alliance of the undead, not to mention, when I was still alive, it was the Demon King." One of your servants, if they believe in me, they will see the devil. Then, besides relying on you and praying that your throne will never fall, what other choice do I have?"

White Crow's words were turbulent, even a bit lonely with no future, which matched his own situation and was very convincing.

I was not in a hurry to answer, I propped my chin and thought for a while.For a character as arrogant and arrogant as Bai Ya, I wouldn't believe it if I was killed. After he went out for a while, he became able to recognize the facts clearly and stopped falling into the second class.

I haven't figured out the key point, but White Crow couldn't hold back and asked: "Your Majesty, on my way here, I heard that the brave Minato Hein is still alive, isn't it?"

"What's wrong?" I subconsciously interfaced.

"I know that His Majesty's feelings for the Brave cannot be forgotten for a while." The white crow still said calmly, "But for His Majesty's great cause, the Brave must die. If His Majesty cannot do anything, I am willing to do it for His Majesty...By the way Proof of my determination to surrender..."

"Shut up!" I screamed, and then the power of darkness exploded, and the white crow was sent flying.The white crow slammed heavily on the wall of the Temple of Demons and slumped down, the fire of soul in his eyes dimmed a lot.

"Ahem." White Crow coughed painfully, but he was already dead, so he didn't cough up blood.

Almost in the next second, I realized my gaffe - the devil is protecting the brave, this is a ridiculous thing - I turned around in a cover-up manner, and calmed down the restless dark force again, Then he said softly to the white crow: "You can also speculate on my thoughts?"

The white crow saluted me, because the fire of the soul was injured, it was quite difficult for him to do this action: "Please make it clear, Your Majesty."

"Well..." I rolled my eyes and made up a reason, "Because I like it, I want to see the brave man love me deeply, and then, when he is killed by me, he can't believe it... "

"Forgive me." When he said it, the annoyingness in the white crow's bones really didn't change at all, "Your Majesty, if you attack now, you can achieve the same effect."

My words were blocked by him, stuck in my throat, neither swallowed nor spit, and finally said angrily: "...Are you going to make a decision for me?!"

"White Crow... doesn't mean that."

I was blocked by him like this a few times, and in the end I didn't want to see this person at all - when I said it, I didn't turn him into bone ashes, I really have a good temper.I waved my hand and told the little devil servant to quickly bring this scourge down.

"Your Majesty, you haven't arranged for my position yet," White Crow reminded.

I blinked my eyes: "You go to be the crow's deputy."

The white crow's snow-white face turned black all of a sudden.His expression finally brought a ray of sunshine to my mood.

Hehe, dare to answer me?

No matter what you come here in the name of defection or what your real purpose is, I can make you unhappy.

Thinking of this, I also paid no attention to the white crow that stayed in the hall.I opened the teleportation array, and set the destination at the city of Pearl, Sarn City—since there is no wound medicine in the base camp of the Demon King, then there should be some at the Temple of Light, right?

I guessed.Of course, at this critical moment, I wasn't unprepared. I cast hints on my hair and eyes, so that everyone who saw it would subconsciously think it was another color.

Compared with the mountains of exile and the eternal cloudy sky and thunder and lightning, Sarn City has another style. The people bathed in the light of God always look happy and happy.And with the shadow of the battle falling, Sarn now looks a little more anxious.

Looking at it this way, the city of Sarn has also become strange.

I didn't choose a good place to land, and fell directly on a person.The man uttered a swear word, pushed me away, and hurried to the front.I followed his back and saw that a large group of people had gathered at the gate of the Temple of Light, making a place of historical interest look like a vegetable market.

"What is this for?" I rubbed my sore arm and complained.

"Young man, don't you know?" An old woman selling eggs next to her asked kindly.

I shook my head: "Do I have to know something?"

"No." The old lady showed a strange look, "But this matter is very big, so almost all the young men in Sarn City know about it."

"Know what?" I asked subconsciously.

"Bright Light Minato is dead. So now, the Pope has issued a decree to select the next hero to succeed Minato's legacy..."

Will?Will!I'll go, my Minato is still alive, okay?

I want to sue the Pope for libel!

I thought furiously, "What about His Majesty the King? What about Zeran Dia? He allowed the Pope to issue such a ridiculous order."

The old grandma was a little at a loss. She was also a little unhappy when I commented that the pope's move was funny, but she finally explained for me: "It's the former king, Zelan Dia is protecting the demon king's cousin Pinky. Francis, has been imprisoned by His Excellency the Pope."