Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

"Magic Girl Madoka Magica".

In order to save Madoka, Xiao Meiyan kept using the time shuttle ability to go back to the past time and time again, but every time she saw Madoka turn into a magical girl and saw her die in front of her.

no. not enough. Do it again, even if I repeat it a hundred times, I must save her.

Pouring rain, another death, a lonely journey...

It looks like a beautiful fairy tale shell, but when you step into this story, you find it is deep darkness and reality.

Every magical girl is a tragedy from beginning to end, but that tragedy is shining with humanity. It is these lights that make the audience even more teary.

Magnolia Empire. Rasp city.

The city of Raspu is a major military town where the Magnolia Empire borders the Dijon tribe, where a large number of troops are stationed.

Dubin was the general who guarded Raspu City. He discovered that the Demon Realm Mall had become popular among soldiers recently. As a general who cared about soldiers, he took the initiative to find out.

Hmm... and then fell in love with the Demon World Mall.

The soldiers were very happy about this, feeling that the distance between the general and himself was much closer.

This day, Dubin felt a little trembling after watching Xiao Meiyan's episode. What a devil anime. He is a bit unbearable, a murderous general.

While complaining in his heart about the crimes, he walked into the living room, and there was a banquet of the city lord to attend tonight.

As a result, his son did not wait in the living room in advance.

Dubin was a little impatient. He went straight to Victor's room and knocked on the door.

Victor's voice trembled: "Get out."

Hearing his son’s spineless voice, Doberman’s eyebrows almost stood up, he kicked the door directly, and then...uh...and then saw his son holding the Siren Princess doll on the bed, tears Big drops fell, and the ending song of "Magic Girl Madoka Magica" was projected on the wall over there.

Doberman:...

General Dubin saw this scene almost myocardial infarction.

An all-powerful boss is cultivating his heirs, thinking that his heirs will be able to fight on the battlefield like himself in the future and guard the country.

As a result... he saw an otaku holding a pillow and crying.

When Du Bin was about to yell at him--he completely forgot that he had just been abused and his heart hurts. He didn't expect his son to get out of the bed directly, ran over and hugged him, "Dad, I love you." He said.

Doberman was stunned.

"I watched a lot of anime recently, and I realized how happy my life is now...I will work hard in the future, Dad!" Victor said seriously.

The glimmer in the darkness, humanity...and love.

never mind. Dubin thought in his heart. Let go of this silly son today.

This is an anime that is not merciless at all, and the reality is actually not merciless at all.

But these girls in the anime are still fighting, working hard, even if they die, even if they die as meaningless to others, but they are still working hard and fighting. This can easily awaken the warmth and fighting spirit in people's hearts.

Actually, it makes sense for Xu Yuanxuan to claim to be a warrior of love.

...But it's still too cruel!

02.

In addition to the work assigned the day before, there will be some unexpected situations each day. After all, Hill is in charge of the entire Demon Realm, and many things happen every day on such a large piece of land.

When Hill first became the Demon King, she was very busy every day, because in the past, everyone thought that those things were all trivial things, and they didn't need to trouble the Demon Lord, they just solved it by themselves. For example, the slaughter of half a tribe, such as coordinating ethnic conflicts (usually the solution is to hit each stick).

In the past, the Demon King did not have any opinions on the brutal handling, but the five elders gradually discovered that the Demon Lord’s behavior style was greatly different from before. Most of the time they couldn’t grasp the Demon Lord’s ideas, so they were worried about going against the situation in handling things. The demon lord meant that, so he tried to report those things directly to the demon lord.

Hill is a political science graduate somehow, so he has unique and advanced insights into some political affairs.

The five elders felt that Lord Demon’s handling methods were so powerful, so they reported more things to Hill. Hill had also made wrong judgments, but being in an absolute high position gave him a chance to make mistakes. After all, the predecessor was too I ignored political affairs.

But being in a high position can have the opportunity to make mistakes. I really want to make some mistakes in the relationship between men and women, um... the relationship between men and men is also successful.

Hill is constantly learning when dealing with these things, and at the same time he often discusses this aspect with the five elders.

The Demon Realm cannot be governed by one person, but the Demon Realm can be governed by an idea. Hill thinks so.

He told the death knight Goldnia of this idea, and Goldnia disagreed: "But my king, you are one of the greatest demon lords ever. You can rule the devil world by yourself."

"No, I mean, form my thoughts into a concept and instill it into each of you, so that you can make correct judgments even if I'm not here...Do you understand?" In fact, what Hill wanted to say Something similar to political guiding ideology.

Dark night, red moon, black stone tower.

Moonlight poured into the room, covering everything with a thin layer of gleaming yarn.

There was a lamp with a bright blue flame on the oak table. It was given to Hill by Captain Lord. He told Hill how to make it. After hearing this, Hill felt very troublesome, so he asked Captain Lord to make the lamp oil regularly. Sent to him through the Dark Vatican afterwards. Hill felt that the flame's light was not very bright, but it was in line with his imagination of the devil and magic in the second period.

At this time, from Goldnia's point of view, half of the Demon Lord's body was immersed in the **** moonlight, and the other half was shrouded in blue faint light. His face was also repeatedly screened by light and shadow, and there was a psychedelic luster in his pupils that he had never seen before.

Goldnia suddenly understood something. He was shocked and knelt on one knee, "I understand, my king."

"You said." Hill saw him like this and thought he seemed to be biased.

"You don't want the local king, but rather the king above the sky." Goldnia said in a deep voice: "You want every word of yours to become a proverb and commandment, and you want your mind and will to carry through the entire demon world. , You want thousands of people to worship, you want thousands of people to be sad, you want thousands of people to praise your name, and let all beings push you to the throne of the gods..."

Hill: "..."

Brother, you are blowing too much.

Dumbfounded.gif.

In Goldnia's eyes, Lord Demon's eyes seemed to light up slightly, and the light was as moving as a meteor passing by in the dark night. Then he seemed to think of something like a self-deprecating smile, "Speak carefully, Gore."

Goldnia bowed his head, "Yes, my king."

He thought he had seen everything.

And Hill over there was almost sweating.

This brain supplement is really amazing...

Hill: "Gore..."

Goldnia: "My King?"

Hill: "Are you interested in writing novels?"

Goldnia: "I don't have enough imagination, my king."

Hill: "...No, I think you have a lot of imagination."

Goldnia: "...Huh?"

Hill looked at the death knight for a while, and finally waved his hand, "Go, let me be alone."

Goldnia walked away confused.

Ugh……

03.

Hill became interested in practicing swords during this period, so he found a paladin to take time to learn for a while every day, so he could relax his muscles and move his body.

Because of his excellent physical foundation, he made rapid progress in swordsmanship, and soon the paladin who taught him was no longer his opponent. That day, Monroe came to the Demon World to report on the Dark Vatican of the Plague Islands, and Hill took him to fight after hearing this.

"I heard that you defeated Hutchinson," Monroe said. "I've made great progress."

"Isn't the next sentence'deserving of the Lord Demon'?" Hill asked.

Monroe smiled, "No, I knew you were great."

"Hey, since you praise me, I will accept it."

They were turning around with their swords in their hands while observing the flaws in each other's body.

It seems leisurely, but in fact it is killing every step.

But when they stared sharply at each other, they could still chat.

"Actually, I cheated." Hill said, his gaze scanned Monroe's legs, grasping the rhythm of Monroe's steps.

"Huh?" Monroe walked unhurriedly, but Hill saw that his eyes were getting sharper a little bit, and Hill enjoyed the feeling of change.

"My physical fitness must be a few blocks away from Hutchinson," Hill tentatively moved forward half a step, Monroe's sword drooped slightly, which happened to block Hill's path. It's amazing. Hill raised the corners of his mouth and continued: "So if I attack him directly and quickly, it will be difficult to defend him. The so-called martial arts in the world is only fast and not broken. It is better to be fast. Of course, it is not good for some things to be fast... …" He seemed to spin the knight's sword in his hand casually, "You think I am driving, right? Oh yes I am indeed driving. By the way, while driving..."

This is the time.

Hill's eyes condensed, and he rushed forward.

"——Looking for opportunities..."

The clanging sound of the knight sword colliding with the knight sword, red sparks gleamed and splashed unceasingly where the sword's edge rubbed. Through the flying light, Hill saw Monroe's war-eyed eyes.

"—Kill you."

Hill finally finished speaking, and then stormed up again.

"I don't want to say that, but you are a bit too arrogant as a beginner, Hill."

"Then come and educate me. Your Pope."

He didn't use his own magic power, but poured magic power into the sword to prevent the knight sword from being damaged in such fierce fighting.

The golden and black rays of light entangled with each other, and the energy flow that was broken when the blades collided with a destructive atmosphere eroded the surrounding environment wantonly.

"Hey, hey, you're too serious about it, Monroe."

"You let me educate you well, I am just following your orders."

The stones splashed and the faint blue flame burned on the ground.

Iron boots stepped on them, sparks flying.

"I said you, although I was saying respectful words, but I didn't pose a respectful posture at all, Monroe."

"Because swordsmanship is my pride, I want to show it to you, Hill."

After finding a flaw and attacking him, Hill hurriedly parried, but took a few steps back because of his unsteady pace.

Every time there is a confrontation, the tiger's mouth is numb. What kind of weird power this guy is. He thought in his heart. Then he just jumped high, preparing for a thunderous blow from the sky.

"In general, such an attacking posture can only be done by a very confident person." Monroe raised his head and looked at Hill, and at the same time, he squeezed the knight's sword entangled with black energy. "But if you can't do it well..."

When confronted again, the collision produced a sound like an explosion.

When the smoke cleared, Monroe knelt down to crush Hill to the ground. He lowered his eyes to look at Hill and said:

"It will release a hint called'please **** me'."

His sword was against Hill's throat.

"And I took your cue."

Monroe's eyes were very deep, and he called his name slowly and in a daze:

"—Hill."

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