Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

Macmillan Warren is a trainee magician who just graduated from the Royal School of Magic in Fussen. He came to Magnolia City from the Fussen Empire last week to study. After all, the Magnolia School of Magic is the best magic in the Magnolia continent. College.

Before coming to the Magnolia Empire, he had many imaginations about this place.

Some people say that the Magnolia Empire is the most powerful empire. The Magnolia City is splendid and full of magnolia flowers everywhere. The palaces of the Magnolia royal family are made of gold and glass.

Some people say that the Magnolia Empire has turned from prosperity to decline. The contemporary Magnolia Emperor is mediocre and incompetent. Sooner or later, the Oytin Empire will be given the first place in the mainland.

He has heard all kinds of discussions. When he came to Magnolia City, it was snowing. This was the first snow in Magnolia City in the winter. The people walking on the street are all dressed in gorgeous clothes. Macmillan saw female wizards wearing luxurious navy blue robes embroidered with silver threads. They looked noble and elegant (actually they were wearing cosplay costumes from the Devildom, but Macmillan do not know). Look at yourself again. The plain dark green hunting suit is covered with a gray cloak. It is a mole-skin cloak. It is very worn out because it has been washed too many times. Macmillan had a sense of inferiority subconsciously.

In Macmillan and the others, having a moleskin cloak is actually quite an amazing thing.

In addition to the gorgeously dressed people, the buildings of Magnolia City are also very tall and magnificent, especially the artistic behemoth over there-the outer shell of the tall building is actually inlaid with bright metal! This is simply a genius design! As a native of the Fessen Empire who loves art, Macmillan immediately admired the designer of this building. It is really beautiful, even in such a gloomy snowy day, the whole building seems to be glowing.

He heard some people call it "Devil Shopping Mall".

Ah? Devil shopping mall? what is that? Was the demons and the lower realms separated?

This name is too individual. Macmillan couldn't help scratching his head. He didn't think too much at the time. While carrying his luggage, he admired the scenery of Magnolia City, and then he found a hotel that didn't seem particularly expensive and opened the door. Generally speaking, there are not too many people in such a small hotel. What he didn't expect was There were a lot of people sitting on the first floor, and they were discussing something excitedly.

"I'm looking forward to it, why is it less than seven o'clock?"

"I don't know if it will be the promotional film of our Magnolia Empire? The promotional film of Mülheim is really cool!"

"Maybe it's supergirl's new song! Of course,'Hell Frontline' can also be used."

"It could also be the speech of His Royal Highness Greenward!"

"His Royal Highness Greenward, do you think he will be the future demon king?"

"I don't know if he has any other brothers. Your Highness never told us about his family..."

"His Royal Highness, he should have been under a lot of pressure on the side of the Demon in order to get close to humans. Last time, he directly opposed the Demon King for us. I don't know if the Demon King will blame him for this."

"I look forward to him becoming a Demon King... I don't know what we can do for him, and spend a lot of them in the Demon Realm Mall? Let him make more money? Then the Demon Lord should treat him better, right."

"Oh, His Royal Highness Greenward must be very poor. After all, the Mozu still has to pay compensation to humans... Last time His Royal Highness Greenward also said in the editor's notes that he wanted crystal furniture more than glass furniture. It's so pitiful. For a prince, I can only use crystal, not glass."

Yes, this group of people gathered here to watch the propaganda film of the Fallen Angels that Hill was going to screen.

At present, many people are addicted to "Red Moon". After Hill posted a few pop-ups on the magic phone two days ago, almost all the holders of the magic phone know that there will be a small movie at 7 o'clock tonight ( ......) Looked.

Macmillan stood at the door at a loss. Did he get it wrong? Are they talking about the devil? Ah? What's the matter? Are they talking about the content of the drama? He walked to the bar in confusion, "I want..."

Before Macmillan finished saying "a room", he was startled by the sudden drinker over there: "It's starting, don't make any noise!"

here we go? What started?

Macmillan turned his head in confusion, and saw a man dressed as a nobleman holding a strange magic tool in his hand. The magic tool radiated an image on the blank wall over there.

Is it a tool made of projection stone? Macmillan was originally a trainee magician, so he immediately understood what it was.

But obviously... it seems more than that.

The first thing that sounded was a beautiful prelude. The lyrics of "Scarborough Fair" were adapted by Hill to make it more in line with this background.

"Are you going to the floating island?

Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme

Please greet me an angel who lives there

..."

In fact, the original song "Are you going to Scarborough Market? Parsley..." in modern terms can be understood as "Are you going to the Eastern Market/Celery, Chinese Cabbage, Chili and Garlic"

Hmm... This is also a bit inelegant. However, it can be seen that the names of those spices in the past are really beautiful.

This song turned out to be an ancient English folk song, and its origin can even be traced back to the Middle Ages, so its entire style is very in line with the popular aesthetics of this period.

Macmillan, who was listening to Devil's music for the first time, was immediately attracted, his eyes widened and his mouth widened. What kind of music is this? It's so clean, pure, and beautiful... Is this the sacred music of the church? It must be... His lack of imagination limited by the times and his own experience made him only think of this.

Then there was a magnificent church and burning white candles on the projection.

It really is church sacred music... Macmillan thought. Only gods and churches can have such beautiful music.

However, the light in this church seems a bit dim? This thought just appeared in his heart, and then, black wings flicked across the candle shadow. Macmillan was taken aback at once, what is this? What is it?

All the following pictures made Macmillan feel incredible. The black-skinned holy scriptures are placed with crosses, angel statues wrapped in black chains, blood moonlight through the stained glass... All of these are clearly blasphemy. !

There was a stormy sea in his heart, and he felt terrified that the people around him did not respond? Instead, look at it with relish? Don't they know what this means?

What makes him even more terrifying is that he himself actually thinks these pictures are beautiful? And that song is also beautiful?

what is this? What is the purpose of this projection stone? Macmillan felt restless.

Then the next picture appeared. The black-winged angel was sitting on the top of the church and fiddled with the harp. Behind him was a blood moon. The church under his feet was dark and dilapidated, gloomy and cold, but it had a magical decadent beauty.

Macmillan couldn't control himself immediately, and he blurted out: "Fallen Angel! This is a Fallen Angel!"

"What's the strange name?" A mercenary person over there glared at him.

"This is a fallen angel!" Macmillan said loudly, "Don't you know? This is a fallen angel!"

"We know, don't yell." A nobleman over there also spoke.

"Shut up, or leave here." Another said.

For the hostility of others, Macmillan was inexplicably horrified. Did he stray into some cult organization? Is this hotel a gathering place for cult organizations? Should he leave here now? Shall we go first? He picked up the luggage he had just put down in his hand, but he found that his feet could not move...

The music is so good, the picture is so beautiful...

Should I leave it after reading it?

An idea appeared in Macmillan's heart.

It doesn't matter if you look at it for a while, doesn't it matter... He is not a Guangming believer, so Guangming God will not punish him for seeing this thing. Uh, um, that's it. He is a firm mage, let alone distorted his thoughts just because of a projection stone.

Macmillan persuaded himself in this way, so he began to watch with peace of mind.

Then there appeared floating islands, islands rising from the sky, four waterfalls flying straight down, and rainbows appeared in the setting sun... Such stunning and beautiful scenery made many people "wow" out, Mike Mirren couldn't help but "wow". He wanted to say something, but he noticed that the other guests here also seemed to want to talk, but they all restrained their impulse, and everyone tried to enjoy the projection as quietly as possible.

Is the quality of the cult organization so high... Macmillan whispered in his heart. Then he found that he had missed a picture because of his distraction, which made him a little annoyed, so he hurriedly looked at the projection with his heart. It is a waste to lose sight of such a beautiful picture.

In the end, it was the scene where the angel saved the land and then turned into a fallen angel. Macmillan continued to shout in his heart that this is blasphemy, this is a lie! Then another voice said: How do you know this is a lie... Fallen angels are so beautiful, they don't seem to be evil...

After the projection was over, the guests immediately started chatting, and they were full of joy and interest.

"It's so beautiful."

"I yearn for the fallen angel."

"That floating island is really shocking! The Demon Realm is so beautiful! I really want to go!"

"His Royal Highness Greenward said that the Demon World Tour Group will be opened in the future... Ah, damn, I want to go to the Demon World when it is recruiting people, but my dad won't let it!"

"Next time the Demon World recruits people, I will sneak over. Maybe there will be a succubus who will look after me."

These remarks left Macmillan's mind blank. What is going on? This is not a drama, is this something that really happened...

"Are you... deceived by the devil?" Macmillan couldn't help asking.

His question calmed down the people sitting in the hall. Everyone seemed to be stunned. A man with a purple turban on his head asked in a lingua franca in Josh Kenneth: "You are not Magnolia. People of the empire, right?"

Seeing that the other party could communicate, Macmillan quickly said: "Well, I'm from the Fessen Empire, I don't understand what you are talking about..."

"Yeah, we are deceived by the devil!" The noble man who started playing with the magic phone laughed loudly: "I tell you that the entire Magnolia Empire has been deceived by the devil!"

Macmillan couldn't help taking a step back, how is this possible! He would not believe such ridiculous words! He directly rushed out of the hotel with his luggage, and loved to talk about them when he heard them faintly behind him:

"Hey, don't scare him! What if he really believes it?"

"In less than a day, he will be able to realize that he is bewitched by the devil, so it doesn't matter."

"That's true."

How is this going? Are you kidding me? Are those people crazy?

Macmillan walked into a tavern blankly, and then heard the people in the tavern discussing:

"The song just now is really beautiful, is it sung by the sea monster."

"Fallen angel... so yearning."

"Don't know you can believe in fallen angels?"

Macmillan backed out in horror and walked into the second hotel.

"You said that besides the fallen angel, will there be any promos of succubus?"

"I look forward to the magic dragon!"

Macmillan stumbled to the third hotel.

"That style is so beautiful, I don't know if the Demon World Mall will push peripheral products."

"Yes, the fallen angel is so beautiful, I want to dress up like a fallen angel next time in the masquerade."

Macmillan... completely dizzy.

He stood blankly on the street of Magnolia City, surrounded by brightly dressed people and majestic buildings.

What is going on in this world? What happened to the people of the Magnolia Empire?

Could it be that what the first hotel guy said is true? Has the entire Magnolia Empire been bewitched by demons?

How can this be? !

They all look normal? In the Magnolia Empire, there was no blood flow, corpses all over the floor, and people along the way were all in a normal spirit? Are you crazy? Shouldn't people who are bewitched by demons all have a nervous expression?

Macmillan's brain was in a mess. He stood there for a while, and then he smelled a very attractive fragrance. He couldn't help but swallowed, don't think about it, fill up his stomach and talk about it. This smell is really good.

So he followed the taste and walked into the next Devil Shopping Mall.

How did this smell come out... This was what Hill thought of when he had the idea. He asked the black dwarf to make a magic device that diffused the taste, and activated it every once in a while, so that half of the street was filled with the smell of food from the Devildom Restaurant, attracting people to eat in the restaurant.

Later, Hill felt that this device could also be used in wars. The two armies fought and put the smell diffusion magic device under the armpits of the black dwarves or the feet of the goblins. The body odor of the black dwarves and the beriberi of the goblins are quite famous... …Hey, this is really killing without seeing blood.

Let's talk about Macmillan, the little magician who just came from the Fussen Empire.

Macmillan first saw the map after entering the Devildom Mall. The map indicated that the restaurant was on the second floor. So he went straight to the second floor. Then he found that the food was quite expensive. He thought this was the price of Magnolia City? But today there is a special single set meal, the price is barely acceptable.

Macmillan hesitated for a while, when another scent floated.

Okay, I bought it.

The waiter said that the ingredients came from somewhere in the demon world. Now Macmillan is already wooded, and it’s good to eat animals... The others don’t matter...

The staple food of the single set meal is beef stick bone hot pot. The beef bones go through a series of processes and then cook for four hours. The milky white bone soup is incredibly mellow, and the beef and tendon inside are soft and delicious, and the waiter also I sent a straw, which can be used directly to **** the bone marrow in the big stick. Macmillan took a gulp of bone soup, and it felt so delicious that it was incredible.

This, what is this just introduced? A cow from the devil? Is the beef of the Demon World so delicious?

Not many people came to eat at this point. After serving a small dish of ham, the waiter chatted with Macmillan, "Sir, you don't seem to be a local?"

Macmillan took a bite of the ham and almost forgot to answer the other person’s question. It took a few seconds before he reacted: "Oh yes, I am from the Fussen Empire."

"This is the first time you have come to the Demon World Restaurant." The waiter said.

"Yes, this is really...too, incredible." Macmillan said.

This grilled sausage is really delicious. It is charred on the outside and tender on the inside. When you chew it in your mouth, you even feel that delicious fat and fragrant gravy come out from the inside.

"Most of the humans who have eaten the food in the Demon World Mall for the first time have your expression." The waiter said with a smile.

"Human... Eh..."

"This is all food from the Demon World. Most of the goods in the Demon World are produced by the Demon World." The waiter said, "In the war agreement a year ago, the Demon Clan could open a store in the Human World, so this year, The demons have built many demons in the Magnolia Empire and Milheim."

"That's it." This explanation convinced Macmillan, he tentatively mentioned what happened just now: "Someone told me that the entire Magnolia Empire was bewitched by the devil."

"Being bewitched by the devil?" The waiter laughed, "In fact, you can say the same in a sense...In this way, "Iron Man" will start in half an hour. You can go to the cinema on the third floor to see it, I Think about it next you will understand a lot of things."

"What's that?" Macmillan asked.

"Film, a wonderful and unprecedented art form." The waiter said.

An unprecedented art form-this description immediately captured this indigenous from the Fussen Empire.

Half an hour later, Macmillan sat in the cheapest position in the movie theater.

At night, Macmillan returned to the first hotel in a daze.

The waiter at the bar remembered him: "Sir, are you back?"

"I'm back." Macmillan walked to the bar and said, "I want a room and..."

"What can I do for you? Sir." the waiter asked.

"Also, I want to know more about the demons." Macmillan said, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

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