Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

Fallen angel territory, floating island.

The islands moving in the sky look like miracles, and the waterfalls pouring down from the sides of the islands are even more exciting.

This was the first time that Old Jackson had witnessed the floating island with his own eyes. He had only heard Hill mention it once in the past. What he thought at the time was that Hill could really play, but he didn't expect Hill to play so well... At this moment, he and Alice looked up at the magnificent island floating in the sky. Shao had opened his mouth.

This picture is a little bit happy.

Alice finally couldn't help it, she asked, "Is this really the Demon World?"

This question has remained in her heart for this period of time.

How does it look like heaven here? She is usually taciturn, but she also has her own ideas. After arriving in the Demon Realm, everything she experienced, everything she needed to live in and out of her life, always surprised her. She couldn't help asking, is this really the Demon World? Is this really hell? This is not the same as what my mother said, and it is also completely different from the church scripture. ...Oh, but of course, the description of the church in the church scriptures is completely different.

"Of course, the real devil world is not only with these beautiful scenery, but also has many devastations." Hill said, "I will take you to see if you have time."

"Okay." Alice nodded obediently.

Old Jackson glanced at Hill unexpectedly, and didn't expect him to dig out the bottom of his own.

Hill caught the question in his gaze, and then explained: "Those devastations will not exist for long. I have the courage to admit this because I will change everything sooner or later." In fact, it was also a confident sentence.

Old Jackson was startled, then he thought of some possibility and blurted out: "The floating island of the church..."

"Oh, Teresa bewitched." Hill said honestly, "but the cost of the church is many, many, many times ours."

Old Jackson's mouth twitched, he naturally wanted to understand the joints, and then he thought of a question: "That Mithril too?"

"This is Monroe." Hill said, "Isn't it amazing?" He said with a ostentatious tone.

Old Jackson was a little speechless: "...you are really a bunch of raccoons."

"It's good to say that Monroe and I are the same, and there are three skins together with Teresa, which is not good." Hill said.

Old Jackson: "..."

Old Jackson coughed: "There are children here..."

"The appropriate context for your words is that I suddenly rushed to kiss, and then you replied shyly,'Here are children...'" Hill said.

Old Jackson: "..."

Old Jackson: "Sometimes I really don't know what expression I should use to talk to you."

"Ahahaha..." Hill laughed for a while and then said, "It's okay, my Alice will be the one who will do great things in the future." He smiled and added, "So it's okay to watch anything."

"No, you... let her listen to everything?" Old Jackson raised his eyebrows in surprise. Old Jackson also caught the meaning of Hill's words. That'anything' includes some sensitive politics. The problem is.

"I will provide her with everything I can provide, and I'll see her next." Hill patted Alice on the head, "Okay, here, it's time to go on. This topic will come to an end."

Old Jackson suppressed the question "Aren't you worried about her betraying you" in his heart, and got off the bird with Hill... This sounds a bit strange.

The floating island is full of exotic flowers and weeds, and the air above contains magical aura. If there are human magicians here, it would be pleasantly surprised, because this is their holy place for cultivation.

As for why this is the case, the main reason is the family of fallen angels.

In the past, the Fallen Angels didn’t eat and allowed themselves to gradually disappear into the world. Now they start to eat and the magic elements are replenishing them, so there are more elements rushing around, which directly causes the floating island where they live to have more magic elements. high.

On the one hand, they began to eat because this race had a goal alive, not the natural life and death that they used to take for granted. On the other hand, the food is so delicious.

Later, a human tour group came to the Demon World, and a human mage asked: "Why are the magic elements so rich here? Of course, if there are some secrets involved, then you don't need to answer..."

The succubus tour guide replied: "Because the fallen angels eat too much."

Human mage:? ? ?

are you kidding me?

I have no grievances with you, so why do you treat me like a silly coercion?

In fact, this answer is entirely reasonable in theory.

However, people are impetuous now~

02.

The fallen angels entertained Hill and his party, and Irvin, the elf of the fire element, had prepared food in advance.

Eating delicious food and drinking delicious wine, the Fallen Angel Orchestra was still playing moving light music beside. Old Jackson was okay, but Alice next to him was almost drunk. No nobles have ever experienced such treatment, let alone little Alice.

Old Jackson glanced at Alice, and said to Hill next to her: "She started too high."

"Is this bad?" Hill asked.

Old Jackson shook his head, "I feel bad."

"If you have a high starting point, you should pursue something higher, which is good. I think." Hill said, "I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

Old Jackson subconsciously felt that the last sentence was a bit greasy. He thought for a while and understood the metaphor, then shook his head, "I really got on your thief ship."

"Yes, as the saying goes, we have been in the same boat for a hundred years of cultivation. This shows that we have a destiny in our previous life." Hill didn't want to respond to his words, so he just lied about it.

OK. Old Jackson thought to himself, you don’t want to tell me business, why bother attacking me mentally. "...Does the Demon Race have anything to say from the previous life?" he asked.

"Yes." Hill said, "I was a sand sculpture in my life."

Old Jackson:? ? ?

"Actually, it's really coming hahahaha..." Hill said with a smile.

Old Jackson shook his head firmly.

This generation of Demon King was originally made of sand.

Alas, no one believes the truth these days.

03.

After dinner, the sky darkened, and they came to the lake on the ground in the middle of the floating island.

The waves of the lake swayed, and the shadows of the stars disappeared in the ripples, which was so beautiful. There are a lot of exotic flowers and grasses from different worlds planted by the lake, golden, lavender, light blue... dreamlike scattered scattered on the grass.

There are also some fireflies.

Alice was pleasantly surprised after seeing the fireflies. She bounced around the lake like a cute little angel.

Hill looked at her bouncing and she had a thought of cosiness, but in the next second he dismissed the idea, and instead said maliciously: "How much do you know about fireflies?"

"They are pretty, my lord," Alice said happily.

Old Jackson looked at Hill: "I feel like you are about to tell some terrible knowledge."

"Yes. But it's really pretty." Hill stretched out his hand and grabbed it. The airflow engulfed the fireflies and flew to his side. He raised his hand and forced the fireflies to fall on his fingers, and then... Ma Ye is just one. The worm is a bit disgusting. Forget it, you fly away... After completing this set of funny behaviors calmly, Hill cleared his throat and began to talk about the'terrible knowledge' in the mouth of old Jackson: "In fact, Fireflies are very cruel. They are carnivores and can anesthetize many animals, such as snails and slugs. Then they inject secretions into the anesthetized prey, digest them outside the body, and finally inhale them into the body."

The smile gradually freezes.gif

After Alice's smile faded for a few seconds, she asked, "What does the back mean? Your lord."

"Are you talking about the way of eating?" Hill asked.

"Yes." Alice nodded, she didn't understand.

"For example, their method is like first anesthetize a person, then give him an injection of toxin, let him turn into water, and finally drink the water."

As a result, Alice's smile gradually solidified to a rather miserable expression.

Old Jackson looked at the child's face and paled suddenly, and he couldn't help but feel a little pain.

But Alice bowed instead, "Thank you for your guidance, I understand."

"Hmm...there is also that the females glow in the fireflies, who use the light to attract the opposite **** to transmit information. There are times when the fireflies will use courtship signals to lure certain male fireflies to come and eat them." Hill continued.

Old Jackson shuddered when he looked at the shining beautiful creature again.

Alice is okay, the children's minds are pure, they have innocent kindness and innocent malice.

"So many beautiful things are harmful, such as me." Hill continued.

Old Jackson, who had been listening to him educating his children, couldn't help but interject: "...the last sentence is superfluous, Greenward."

"I thought the last sentence was the point. I told you that I said so much just to pave the way for me to say the last sentence." Hill said.

"You think I will believe it." Old Jackson curled his lips.

"Yeah, it seems that I still have a bit of trouble in your heart... Okay, Alice, you go and play around," Hill laughed. "Your Uncle Jackson has been winking at me just now. Imply that you leave him first and have something to say to me alone."

"...Well, I admit that I hinted with my eyes, but not as exaggerated as you said." Old Jackson said.

"Okay, sir." Alice picked up the corner of her skirt and made a lady's gift, and then went to the other side.

At this moment, the night was completely dark, and Alice's pink skirt quickly disappeared in the dark.

Old Jackson looked at Alice's back: "Don't be afraid of the dark..."

"It's safe here," Hill said. "And since I raised her, she shouldn't be afraid of the dark."

"Mozu has no concept of being afraid of the dark, right... But you are right, and the same was true when you were a kid?" Old Jackson asked.

Hill answered honestly: "No, I was afraid of the dark when I was eighteen."

Old Jackson: "..."

Hill continued: "I am still afraid of the dark after watching ghost stories."

Old Jackson: "...You are better than ghosts."

Hill nodded, "Theoretically so, but it's just fear. That thing, that indescribable..."

Old Jackson: "...well. The way you educate her is very interesting."

"Well, I'm glad you didn't mention my frustrated side..."

"...I feel like you chased and told me." Old Jackson squinted.

"Cough, cough, cough, let’s talk about my way of educating Alice," Hill said. "I’ve read in the book before. There is a country called Russia, and a father said to his daughter: “If If someone bullies you, you can hit them with a shovel." His daughter said, "But I'm a girl." Then his father said, "Then you can hit them with a pink shovel." Do you understand that?"

Old Jackson thoughtfully, "I see."

This example is a bit funny. But it is Hill's educational policy for Alice.

First, you have to beat the person who hurt you.

Then, you have to remember that you are a girl.

The former is the first principle.

Of course, there is another idea: He will provide her with everything she needs, and then she will see her own development.

04.

Old Jackson stayed in the Mozu for two days. In the past two days, Hill took him to various places, and Alice accompanied him. Old Jackson was full of praise for the various newly built facilities of the Demon World. When Hill said that the Demon World Tour Group would be opened in the future, the old Jackson said: "That will definitely make me the first guest."

"Of course." Hill said, "I want you to help promote it."

Before leaving the Demon Realm, Old Jackson asked: "Although you may have hinted to me how you will deal with the current situation, since I came to the Demon Realm with the expectations of many people on my back, I have to have a final answer before I can go back."

"Okay." Hill said. "Let the bullet fly for a while. I will make a statement in five days. You have worked hard for these five days."

"As it should be." Old Jackson said, "Thanks."

"It's a relief," Hill said.

Old Jackson: "..."

Hill: "Hehe."

In the next five days, the Magnolia Empire and the Ice Empire continued to fry, especially the Ice Empire. Although the diet of the Magnolia Empire is very inferior to the Devil Realm, it can still be eaten. But the ice empire Milheim is different. Their food is originally dark cuisine. Now many nobles are going crazy after they can't eat the food in the Devildom Restaurant...

The Black family and the White family contributed some of their canned food to the ice emperor, which relieved the ice emperor Claude's urgent need.

This move made other nobles in awe: These two families are really loyal...

Hill wanted to laugh a little when he heard the information.

It is worth mentioning that the Plague Islands.

In the past, the indigenous people and pirates of the Plague Islands did not have a fixed belief. Some indigenous people believed in ancient gods, but their gods who were as miserable as the Plague Islands had no expressions, so most of the indigenous people did not have any beliefs. The sky is high and the church is far away, so from the very beginning, Hill planned to develop the Plague Islands into the second Famagusta, as the base of the Dark Vatican.

In the future, overseas islands can do this, forming islands surrounding the mainland, gradually infiltrating inward, and eventually, hehe.

At present, the spread of the belief in the Dark God is very stable-because of Monroe.

In addition, the money and materials are in place, so most of the local indigenous people have begun to verbally praise the dark gods. As for how pious they are... this is indifferent at the moment. Monroe made it clear.

Some of the indigenous people were bought by money and materials, and some were infected by "The Last Mohican" and "Song of the Eagles".

They knew about the devil prince being stabbed by the human prince. Unlike their insincere beliefs, all the natives were very angry-because of their historical background.

Hill distributed the flyers in the Plague Islands for a few days. The flyers were in an extremely vulgar gold and red color scheme. They were quite eye-catching. The title must be three-dimensional characters + outlines with white borders and explosive borders... Oh yes, just post them on the street. Those "extraordinary discounts" and "off-the-off prices" flyers look no different, with all kinds of deceptive keywords written in them.

"Protest against racism!"

"The demons and the people of the Plague Islands stand together!"

"The Mortons (blacks) have something to say!"

On the back is Hill’s adaptation of Martin Nimora’s short poem:

"At first they chased and killed the Morton, but I didn't speak-because I was not a Morton.

Then, they hunted down the plague islanders, and I didn’t speak—because I’m not a plague islander.

Later, when they killed the demons, I didn't speak-because I was not a demons.

Later, they fish and meat civilians, I did not speak-because I am not a civilian.

Finally they rushed to me, but no one stood up to speak for me.

Under the covering of the nest, there is no end of eggs. "

Many indigenous people were excited after receiving this flyer, and many of them shed tears.

Some people think that the color scheme of this flyer is so attractive. It's really too eye-catching. They can't help but want to look at it... Hill naturally laughed a lot about this, but the people tried it repeatedly. The classic color scheme! Looking back, he made a colorful black to scare these strangers to death haha.

Taking this opportunity, many followers of the Dark God of the Plague Islands, their hearts formally stood with the Dark Vatican.

In this regard, Monroe wrote to Hill: "I did so much in the Plague Islands before, and it was not as effective as your random actions."

There is also a porcelain rose on the letter paper. This is a kind of flower that grows in the Plague Islands. The flower is unique and gorgeous, and it is quite beautiful. It has the beauty of roses and the luxury of peony. There are also on earth.

Hill picked up the porcelain rose in the teleportation array and kissed lightly on the petals-in fact, Monroe kissed the porcelain rose before placing the porcelain rose in the teleportation array, which was a coincidence for them. This coincidence brings with it a romantic and warmth that people can't help but soften up.

Then Hill wrote back:

"You are too self-conceited. You have done enough to prepare before, so I can take this opportunity to make an explosive push. In short, it's like being in bed and reaching the Paradise of Elysium is a matter of seconds. But it wouldn’t be so much without the previous foreshadowing."

Well, this analogy, Hill thinks it is great, very spiritual, and very vivid.

He is really amazing and talented.

Hill then wrote: "By the way, the words of Porcelain Rose are love without destiny."

After a few seconds, Monroe wrote back: "Return the flower to me."

……puff.

Monroe is kind of cute haha.

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