Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

In addition to shooting promotional videos for the Ice Emperor during this time, Hill also took a good stroll around Winter City.

Winter City is completely different from the luxurious and gorgeous style of Magnolia City. The buildings in Winter City are basically black, built with a local kind of granite, which has a depressed and depressing feeling. Even in the market, it will never be as lively as Magnolia City. People here are generally more taciturn and don't like loud noises.

In fact, the noisiest place Hill has ever been to is from Josh Kenny. This is as it should be.

In terms of hygiene, Magnolia City and Winter City are doing good, but other places are simply nightmare. The demons are actually much better in this respect, the direct reason is, uh... many demons don't **** (...).

Hill remembered that the neighbor’s dog was **** everywhere. At first, the neighbor’s education method was wrong, causing the dog to think that **** was wrong, so he...he...he ate it after pulling it. In addition, Hill also saw a question "What is the most touching thing your dog has ever done?", and the answer was: "It gave my cat the shit..."

This is really a good start. It's terrible.

Closer to home, the sanitary conditions in many private cities and towns are even stronger than those mentioned above. The civilians drowned in the open air, and then the excrement was quickly turned into dust by the wind and sun, and then inhaled into the body by the residents, all of which brewed disease and death. Oh, of course, no one dares to use water in the lower reaches of the river.

Thank God for letting him dress as a demon king, not a human civilian.

Hill thought.

In fact, there is a saying that when I was young I wanted to travel to ancient times and travel to the West. When I grew up, I learned a little about these things, and they all had their own sorrows... Forget it, it’s better to be modern. Some things can be imagined, don't take it seriously.

02.

It has been snowing since the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the temperature has risen miraculously after it cleared a few days ago, but this is just a lingering breath before the arrival of winter. The snow melted very quickly, and the historian had written such words on the parchment: "Green leaves re-growth under the care of the gods of the people. This is a winter full of manifestations, and the gods are telling the winter with warm revelations. The fact that we are favored..."

Ice Emperor Claude felt that the historian was really too capable, and he deserved to be from the historian family of the Magnolia Empire. The historian has always been able to perceive the king’s mind. He began to gradually replace "Blessed by the Gods of Light" with "Blessed by the Gods". Claude noticed this and had to say that he was indeed pricked, so he left it alone. The historian is so neat.

After the historian wrote those sentences, it snowed heavily the next day and slapped his face properly. Ice Emperor Cloud gloated to see what the historian said, but he saw the historian write this:

"But the Ice Emperor announced the arrival of the cold winter to the world with the supreme majesty. He used the supreme spirit to guide the heavy snow covering the entire Winter City and restore the Winter City to its original appearance and regularity."

Claude: "..."

Okay, it's very strong, and I can actually make it back.

Olivia House.

Yesterday, the courtyard was still full of greenery, and a night of heavy snow changed its color. White snow covers the green trees, and there is a thick layer of snow on the ground, which is fluffy and looks flawless and cute. The branches were outlined by the rime. Because of the sudden low temperature, the cold mist directly froze on the branches. The milky white ice crystal deposits looked beautiful as a product of a fairy tale world. White is always reminiscent of a clean dream.

Olivia was standing on the terrace drinking black tea and reading the newspaper. She saw the maids walking through the courtyard in black cloaks. They chased, slapped, talked and laughed. Her mood also improved. This scene is the best start today.

Olivia’s letter to Old Jackson was sent ten days ago. It stands to reason that I should have received a reply in the past few days, but there is really no news. But she was not particularly anxious. Now she is doing a lot of things, and she has also begun to take her own role in Winter City, so her bearing and courage are naturally much greater than before, and calmness is one of the foundations.

Last night, she solemnly explained the proposal of Ice Emperor Cloud to Hill.

Hill was a little surprised at the time, "Should I say congratulations or should I say you, the emperor, let go of that girl?"

The serious atmosphere was broken, and Olivia was amused. "I'm talking about serious things, Your Highness."

"Actually, I'm also talking about serious things." Hill said, "but it looks like I have too many criminal convictions that I don't even believe you." After vomiting a slot, Hill was serious, "If it's Ice Emperor Claude It means unilaterally and you can refuse it if you don't intend it. I will take the old Jackson's side."

"But," Olivia hesitated and said his thoughts, "My marriage with His Majesty Claude is of great significance to the relationship between the Magnolia Empire and Müllheim, Mühlheim and the demons. Because now everyone knows that I am your Highness’s person."

Hill coughed: "Don't say that, old Jackson will hunt me down."

Olivia stuck out her tongue: "Sorry, sorry."

"So, what do you mean?" Hill asked.

"I plan to agree to Claude's marriage proposal." Olivia said, "Actually, he was right. It is too difficult to find a suitable and loving person. If you are second, pursuing a friendship-style marriage is also quite good. Not bad."

"Don't pursue your Captain Jack? Miss Elizabeth." Hill asked.

"Miss Elizabeth said she was going to be the pirate king, go to her man." Olivia made a vicious expression.

The two laughed at the same time.

At dusk, the ice emperor Claude sent a servant to invite Olivia to have dinner, and then the two took a walk on the roof of the palace. The winter city in the setting sun looked wider than ever. Not far from the palace, the merchant The carriage is being loaded with goods in the dusk, and the coachman next to it is saddling the horse.

Ice Emperor Claude looked at Olivia: "I didn't mean to disrupt the atmosphere, ma'am, but I wonder if I can get a response now?"

"If you mean to get along with me in another way, I think it can." Olivia replied from the side.

"Did the Duke agree?" Bingdi asked.

"No, Dad hasn't replied yet." Olivia said, "That's what I meant."

"So..." Claude said.

Olivia understands Claude’s concerns, so she added: "I can do my own thing. This is what I strive for through my own continuous efforts. Of course, the premise is my father’s love for me. So you Don't worry, Your Majesty."

"So, am I honored to call you Olivia?" The setting sun made Claude's handsome and cold eyebrows look warm.

"Of course." Olivia reached out to Claude and smiled slightly. "Claude."

Without permission, he directly called a king's name, which echoed his previous words, and also had a touch of domineering.

The light of the evening enveloped her, making her look beautiful and gentle. The patterns on her jewelry and clothes gleamed in the sunset, as if the debris of the sunset fell on her.

Claude bent down and kissed the back of her hand.

The gentle afterglow of the setting sun gradually dissipated, and the night seemed to have emerged from hell, crawling from the edge of the wilderness, surrounded the city on all sides, and then swallowed Winter City and them.

03.

Not long after the promo film was shot, Joan Baker was invited to Winterfell.

At present, the overall situation of the Magnolia Empire is presided over by Theodore. Because of the support of Princess Lydia, Theodore has made rapid progress after serving as the assistant to the bachelor's degree. It is really good that the pair complement each other. Hill thought. Coupled with the fact that old Jackson was looking after him, Hill asked Joan Baker to come to Winterfell.

Although Olivia is excellent, but due to age and experience, many things are absolutely impossible to do.

Joan Baker came here mainly to preside over the large-scale trade between the demons and Milheim, and Hill asked him to serve as the deputy to the death knight Goldnia in charge of this work-in fact, everyone knows that Joan Baker is the main one.

Goldnia had no objection to this. He knew that Joan Baker was one of the first humans to take refuge in Lord Demon. Over the past year or so, he has fully demonstrated his personal abilities-of course, including the ability to mock people.

This move once again made the evil businessman Jacob take off with jealousy.

Back then, Joan Baker worked with the Mozu first, and gradually became a well-known merchant in the entire Magnolia Empire, and he made a lot of money. After thinking about it, Jacob also went to the Demon Race. He relied on his ability to open up wasteland in the Plague Islands, and then filmed "Iron Man". His reputation can finally rival Joan Baker or even surpass him. He is not yet prosperous. After a few days of contentment, I learned that Joan Baker was actually sent by His Royal Highness Greenward to preside over such a major event!

This is not economic and commercial anymore! This involves the political level! I was jealous with jealousy, jealous with envy.

Damn it! That guy always seems to be like this, always one step faster than himself, one step faster, **** it.

...Oh, but then Jacob learned that he was much faster than Joan Baker in other aspects.

Yes, you guessed it right, this is driving.

However, faster than him in that respect must be an unspeakable topic.

...Sure enough, it is still disgusting.

After Joan Baker arrived in Winter City, he first inspected the Demon World Shopping Mall in Winter City, and then put forward some rectification suggestions. Olivia and Hill listened carefully. In this regard, Joan Baker is an expert.

Later, at Hill's request, Joan Baker directly taught him and Olivia.

"What do you think the principles should be as a businessman?" asked Joan Baker.

Hill pondered for a moment, and replied, "If you have money, you don't make a bastard."

Joan Baker squinted at him: "Can't you be a little ethical?"

Hill nodded, "Then, buy if you like, not get fucked."

"...You are too ethical." Joan Baker's mouth twitched, "You are not bankrupt yet."

Olivia next to her finally couldn't help but laugh.

"Because we are now a seller's market." Hill said.

Joan Baker understood Hill's meaning after a little thought. He rolled his eyes: "You are confident."

"Because I'm not afraid of the shadow being straight when I'm leaning," Hillmeet said, "I won't listen, you can tell Olivia, I am the king, I can continue to control people."

"I think you are simply lazy." Joan Baker saw blood for a while.

"Just let my brain take a break. I slip away and say goodbye." Hill ran straight away.

In the next period of time, Olivia followed Joan Baker, supplementing all kinds of knowledge.

Three days later, an unexpected visitor came to Winter City.

Elijah Jackson. ——Old Jackson himself.

This is truly an uninvited guest.

Olivia was shocked at the time. Well, she finally knew why she didn't reply, it turned out that her father came directly.

"Dad..." Olivia greeted her.

Old Jackson took a look at her and said to Hill next to him: "I have something to tell you, Your Royal Highness Greenward." His voice was a bit tough, and Hill felt that he had guessed what he was thinking.

After entering the room, Old Jackson said directly and fiercely: "I took an airship to Winterhold, and then rode all the way to Winter Castle. I didn't go to the toilet during that time. Do you understand what this means?"

Hill had an idea: "It means you have a good kidney?"

Old Jackson: ...? ? ?

Well, no matter how great the anger was, this sentence was dispelled.

Old Jackson twitched his mouth weakly: "I think I need an explanation, Majesty the Devil."

After using the title "His Majesty the Devil", it seemed that he was still in a bad mood. Well, indeed it should be awkward.

"It's not me that should explain." Hill replied, "I know you may think that I let Olivia and Bingdi marry, so that it can bring more benefits."

"Isn't it?" Old Jackson asked.

"I heard the news soon." Hill said, "This is Olivia's own meaning."

Old Jackson raised his eyebrows: "She..." He thought that his daughter would marry Norrington if she were Elizabeth. His daughter could indeed do such a thing: "Ice Emperor doesn't know what this means. What are you doing?"

"Of course he knows, do you think every emperor is as stupid and cute as your big brother." Hill rolled his eyes. "Don't underestimate the power of the demons now, old Jackson."

Old Jackson's face was uncertain.

He is really a good father who cares about his daughter. Hill thought.

"How could he agree... Does he think this is a political marriage? Then he should choose Princess Lydia, Olivia is still a child." Old Jackson finally said.

Hill: "..."

The two came out of the room and saw Olivia talking to the noble boy in Winterfell in the hall. She was holding a feather fan, and the amorous feelings between them were boundless, and the boys were obviously overwhelmed.

Hill shrugged, "Yeah, it's still a child." He said grotesquely.

Old Jackson: "..."

"I think you may have some misunderstandings about your daughter." Hill said.

Old Jackson tried to take his gaze away from the two little ghosts who dared to stare at his daughter, and reluctantly replied, "Well, maybe you are right."

It's really nice to have a father like old Jackson. Hill thought.

04.

Old Jackson's trip directly contributed to the marriage of Olivia and Crowder.

The wedding date was scheduled for the Hanshen Festival, which is the winter solstice, three months later.

At the same time, Hill began to build a large playground in Winter City. According to the agreement between the two parties, the wedding of the Ice Emperor and Olivia will be held here—the equivalent of a fairy tale wedding in Disneyland.

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