Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

This is the first snow of this year and the last remaining snow in the remaining winter.

The snow is not big, but because it has been down for too long, the outside is already white.

The order of the caravan traveling in the heavy snow looks quite chaotic at this time, the chariots are noisy, the porters carry the goods onto the vehicles, and the coachmen check whether the reins are firm for the last time. There was fine snow in the air, falling on their fur coats, on the horse's hair, and the horse sniffed impatiently.

The three of Monroe, Hill and Captain Rod walked down the streets of Yosh Kenny. Hill was walking in the forefront. He looked at the snow in the human world, looked at Yosh Kenny’s crumbling wooden buildings, and looked at Their tattered doors and almost abandoned wind lanterns at the door. When he passed the horse, he poked it in the stomach, but the horse was frightened on the spot and almost overturned the car. Hill did not expect this to happen. He hurriedly stepped forward and took the reins to control the horse, secretly using it. The coercion prevented the horse from moving.

The coachman stepped forward and thanked Hill again and again, and Hill laughed and said that it was okay. He just raised his hand. The coachman also took out the copper coins. After Hill ordered five copper coins, he left with a smile and was not ashamed. Then he showed him the copper coin in front of Monroe and said: "Look, this is the devil's fraud!" After saying that, he didn't wait for Monroe to respond, and then walked forward with a smile.

Captain Rod looked at Hill's back and saw this man who theoretically handles thousands of gold coins every day. If it was in the past, he would think what the other party was doing, but now after playing the role of Captain Jack, he also feels a little bit about Hill's behavior. I didn't expect people with similar personalities to exist in this world.

"I thought the demons had no feelings." Captain Rod said.

"Normally," Monroe replied, "but we have desires."

"So..." Captain Rod nodded, "I feel that in many cases the boundary between desire and emotion is not obvious."

"I don't deny it." Monroe said, "but we won't be true. If we want it, we will win it; if we don't want it, we will give it up. What we focus on is not why we want, but the facts we want."

"But it will be empty after a long time." Captain Rod said. In fact, some pirates are like this.

"Other demons may be empty for a long time, but I won't." Monroe said.

"Because you were transformed by humans?" Captain Rod asked.

"It has nothing to do with this," Monroe said. "The reason I don't feel empty is because--"

Suddenly, the snow fell heavily, and it was full of waves. The wind was also strong, and the snowflakes rushed towards him, and the horse hissed through the air.

Captain Rod closed his eyes and blocked the wind and snow with his arms. With the sound of the wind, he heard Monroe's words:

"—My lord is eternal."

The wind stopped and the snow fell in a fog.

Captain Rod lowered his arms and saw Hill turning around and looking at them with a smile not far ahead: "The snow scene is very good today. Let's go to enjoy the snow outside the city. By the way, bring a magic camera and take a few photos. "

"Good." Monroe nodded.

Captain Rod looked at Monroe and found that his eyes were as quiet as falling snow at this time, without the slightest hostility of being a dark pope.

"Captain Rod, how about you?" Hill asked.

"Yes," Rod replied.

02.

Every time such a major event is completed, Hill takes a short break.

They took a lot of photos in the snow that day, Hill had a whim and asked Captain Rhode to dress up as Captain Jack, Monroe cos with a death knight, and Hill dressed up as the overbearing demon. , And then he came to take such a group photo. The first photo is more serious, each posing handsome poses, and the second photo is the scissor hands squeezed together in front of the camera. All three people have relaxed smiles on their faces. The kind that is consciously infected.

"Okay." Hill put away the photo contentedly: "This can be published in the next issue of the magazine, Captain Rod, don't you mind?"

"Don't mind." Rod shook his head, "I have already got enough benefits from this."

"Is Leona included in enough benefits?" Hill joked. He could see that the atmosphere between Captain Rod and Leona was a bit strange.

"Ah." Rod was silent for a few seconds, "I saw her as a teacher."

"Can't it?" Hill asked.

"No." Rod said, "I admit that I was really tempted... but I promised and swore to Catherine's body that I only love her in this life."

The amount of information contained in this sentence is very huge, and Hill nodded without further questioning. But he seemed to understand why Olivia would cry during the banquet. It is probably Rhodes who told her about his past.

"Oh. I'm sorry," Hill touched his nose, "I am...I am a demon who is a bit cheap and likes to talk nonsense, don't take it to heart."

"I didn't take it to heart." Captain Rod shook his head. "Actually, I have always been curious and have very presumptuous questions."

"Choose it for yourself, don't ask if it's too presumptuous, be careful of my madness. If you are generally presumptuous, you can ask." Hill said.

Monroe next to him sounded like he wanted to laugh a little, and it always feels easy to be with Hill. Hill is the least deity or superior person he has ever seen-he does it most of the time, but the tranquility he feels around him cannot be given by any bishop, any ritual, or any prayer. .

Captain Rod thought for a while and said, "Then I will ask-I often feel that you are very kind, I think I feel right."

"What? Didn't you see that I just lied to a coachman for five copper coins? I'm not kind!" Hill raised his voice, "You are a slander of a demon! It is slander!" he said As I talked, I felt that this scene was a bit similar to Kong Yiji.

Captain Rod was shocked by the so cute Hill, and he looked at Monroe helplessly (...).

Monroe spread his hands, "As you can see, my lord has entered a stage of turmoil."

"It's too much, saying'my lord' verbally, but in the end he did such a disrespectful thing..." Hill was stunned, he leaned down and picked up a ball of snow, and then threw it directly to Monroe: "Eat me. Recruit! This is God's punishment!"

Monroe escaped the divine punishment, and then grabbed a handful of snow: "I still look forward to God's gift, and the divine punishment is fine." Then he sprinkled the snow on Hill.

"You greedy believer." Hill directly killed the snowflakes, "eat me again!"

"Greedy is the nature of the demons. You have guided me on this path, so please take responsibility to the end." Monroe also hit Hill, and his snowball accidentally injured Captain Rhodes. Captain Rod pondered for a second and joined the battlefield.

"Forget it, I'll forgive you for the time being, because you are my only believer in the face." Hill said, "but death can be avoided! Rhode, attack him together! I'll give you ten boxes of cans!"

Seeing Qian's eyes opened (...), Rod immediately stood on Hill's side.

"Captain Rod, he is in charge of too many things. He said that he can't take care of the sea. I am in charge of the human world. You should be on my side." Monroe said.

Captain Rod felt very reasonable when he heard that, so he hit Hill with a snowball.

"Wow, wow! You traitor! Look at my ninjutsu Vientiane Tianyin!" Hill became furious.

"...I think using magic is cheating." Rod swallowed as he looked at the huge snowball above his head that almost covered the sky.

"You are so noisy."

Monroe stepped forward and raised his arms horizontally, and the black mist surrounded it and then instantly condensed into a wriggling black snake. The black snake opened his mouth, and a knight sword spit out from it. The sword looked tattered, but it exuded a shuddering and devastating atmosphere. When he lifted the sword, Rod felt the surging tide from it, and it fell together and breathed, with the breath of ice-cold bones. At the moment he swung his sword, Rod seemed to see the sun rising and the moon setting, the stars were lost, not darkness, nor light, but a vast emptiness-named, death knight.

"Always like this, it will make me a little bit distressed. My lord." He said lightly.

The black half-moon-shaped halo rushed towards the meteorite-like snowball, dragging a flame-like afterimage behind it.

The snowball disintegrated every inch, turning into a heavy snowfall.

Hill closed his eyes, turned his back, and opened his arms.

There is a smile on his face: "I want to toss you more and see how you are in distress... can't it?"

"I will accept it as much as possible." Monroe shook the hilt firmly, and the whole sword turned into black mist and disappeared.

Rod was standing in the snow, thinking about becoming stronger is really long and desperate.

Obviously, it was just a game, and the result was such a big battle.

"It's great Monroe, it's snowing again." Hill closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of snow falling on him.

"Um."

It took several seconds for Hill to open his eyes and said, "Rhodes."

"Hmm." Rod replied.

"In this world, kindness is the power of the strong." Hill waved his hand to evoke a gust of wind that washed away the next snow, "I am not a good person, but I am willing to be kind occasionally."

Rod nodded thoughtfully. Does it mean that?

"Well, it's been long enough, I've come to the restaurant for a big meal!" Hill said with a smile, without giving him more time to think.

03.

Devil’s Restaurant.

Hill looked at the letter in his hand, and his relaxed expression disappeared.

He was sitting there, his clothes bulging, his cloak swinging, and the unrestrained chill released from him.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly for a long while, aroused.

"It looks like the rest time is over."

Then he handed the letter in his hand to Monroe. After Monroe finished reading it, a black mist appeared on his fingertips, and the letter instantly decayed, turning into dust and streaming down his fingertips.

He looked at Hill: "Hill."

"Some chess pieces should be used." Hill narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

At this moment, he doesn't have the turbulent appearance of a half-century.

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