Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

Jefferson Jackson spent a full three months to complete the tour of the whole area of ​​Mülheim. He dedicated the map he drew to the Ice Emperor in Winter City, and then had dinner with his sister Olivia.

"I told him not to be so stupid. Do you think people who do charity can't kill people? Then I drew out my sword and killed him. The devil's crown is right. The wicked can't be killed. The boundaries of the bad guys are often blurred. Only the system is eternal within a certain stage, but it is only within a certain stage." Jefferson said while eating a large plate of grilled snails.

"You know this, but you are still killing people, brother." Olivia's gaze shifted from the steak to Jefferson's face.

"Because I can't help it." Jefferson suddenly lost his appetite for the grilled snails in front of him. He poured the sauce made with sweet wine on the foie gras. How naive and ridiculous I am, I have desperately restrained myself in too many places, so..."

"I'm a little worried about your mental state, brother." Olivia put down the knife and fork and said.

Seeing his sister posing such a serious conversation, Jefferson also put down the sauce bottle in his hand, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Jefferson showed Olivia when he said this. With a smile, the light of the candle shines on his face. He looks more mature than before. "Although I have always been stupid than you, I am also working hard in my own way."

Jefferson has changed a lot. Olivia was in a daze for a while. In order to hide her gaffe, she picked up the quilt and drank a sip of fruit wine made from sweet pears and cherries. The tip of her tongue was sweet, but her expression was melancholy: "Don't say that. Own, I know you always have your own ideas... Oh, but I still can't forget the way you cried after watching the Sea-Monster Princess."

The corners of Jefferson's mouth twitched: "Olivia Jackson."

"Jefferson Jackson." Olivia also called out.

Then the brother and sister laughed at the same time.

A few years ago, they were the noble ladies and noble masters who lived in Magnolia City, but now they have extraordinary identities.

Time flies so fast. Olivia couldn't help but sighed: "I don't understand what the Demon Lord is doing now." Once she had the illusion of being close to that adult, and even had the illusion of fighting side by side. But now, is Queen Milheim her end. Although this can be said to be an incomparable glory for a noble lady, after seeing a wider landscape, I always feel unwilling.

"Master Devil should also be working hard in his way, because he is standing too high, so we can't understand." Jefferson said.

"Ah, you are right, brother." Olivia said.

"Today's rain is really heavy." Jefferson said, looking at the rain outside.

02.

Magnolia Empire. Magnolia City.

After reading the documents submitted by Theodore, Emperor Magnolia said after a while, "Are you going to kill my son?"

"Why do you think so?" Theodore asked.

"Because if I were you, I would do it," said Emperor Yulan.

"I don't like killing, and killing doesn't bring me much happiness." Theodore said.

"Then what do you want?" Magnolia asked.

"Want more power." Theodore replied.

"You have enough power." Magnolia said, he was angry: "I have made too many concessions, civilians, I am willing to smile at you, and I am willing to let you touch my blood is a gift to you. NS."

"If it was true in the past," Theodore raised his head and looked at the Magnolia: "But if I take the liberty, Your Royal Highness, it's not a peaceful and prosperous world now."

Theodore came out of the king’s bedroom and met Princess Lydia who was standing at the gate of the palace. Princess Lydia didn’t have much smile on her face: "He is your king anyway."

"My king is the only Demon Lord." Theodore said.

"Then he is also my father." Princess Lydia said.

"So, what do you want me to do?" Theodore said.

Princess Lydia opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to say: "...Does this mean Lord Demon Lord?"

"Master Demon Lord mean?" Theodore repeated, and then he smiled, "Master Demon Lord doesn't care about such trivial matters."

"This, this is a national event." Princess Lydia said.

Theodore laughed again, and he walked over to ring Princess Lydia on the shoulders, "It's late autumn now, and the scenery of the devil world will be pretty good after a while. I told Gore, you take your sisters with you. Relax in the past, you have been too nervous during this time."

Princess Lydia's eyes darkened a bit, but her voice rose: "Okay."

I don't know how to deal with this relationship. One is the lover and the other is the father.

Many people have the courage to face difficulties, enemies, and endure pain, but they do not have the courage to face their loved ones, loved ones, and bear their accusations.

The rain outside is really heavy. Princess Lydia thought silently.

03.

Alice raised her hand and wrapped the small tree in front of her with magical energy. The small tree quickly withered under the invasion of the magical atmosphere, and at the same time Alice felt the vitality pouring into her body.

"Amazing magical talent." Her Lich teacher commented on her.

After all, she is the daughter of the Pope of Light, so it is normal to have this kind of aptitude, and there are always elemental spirits arranged by Hill around her, this kind of treatment is enough to make any human being jealous.

Hill and Monroe stood on the Blackrock Tower watching the scene below, "Alice is awesome." Hill said.

"She lacks only time now," Monroe said.

Hill smiled and turned back to the table, which was covered with various information.

"The devil Odin won't let Rocky, who is a human, ascend to the throne, what about you?" Monroe asked.

"Hahaha, really a sharp question." Hill picked up one of the pages of parchment and looked at the message of the Magnolia Continental Army. After a few seconds, he said: "Now it's useless to think about it, let's deal with it first. Thing."

"I'm going to breathe." Monroe said.

"Okay... I didn't expect that the military strength of the Magnolia Empire would still be like this. It's always impossible without a leader." Hill muttered.

Under the Blackrock Tower, Alice withdrew her hand, and just before she released three dark spells in a row, her body was a little unsupported. Footsteps sounded behind her, Alice turned her head, and then screamed, "Uncle Monroe." She opened her arms to Monroe.

Alice regards Hill as a family member, of course not only family members, she knows his relationship with Monroe, so sometimes she will behave to Monroe or something. Compared with Hill, Monroe is definitely a little colder on the surface, but he will basically meet Alice's requirements.

Today, Monroe didn’t pick up Alice immediately. He stood there and stared at Alice for a while, until Alice’s raised arms became sore, he walked over and lifted Alice from the wheelchair. The action is almost exactly the same as Hill's hug Alice-he learned how to hold a child from Hill.

Alice always behaved docilely in front of Monroe and Hill, "What happened, Uncle Monroe."

"What does Alice want to do when she grows up?" Monroe said.

"Want to do what Hill asked me to do." Alice said.

"What do you think?" Monroe said.

"This is what I think." Alice said.

"So, do you think you can do what Hill asks you to do?" Monroe asked.

This time Alice did not answer immediately.

Monroe hugged Alice and walked to the top of the Blackrock Tower, and Alice's waiter, the dragon hurriedly hugged his wheelchair to follow.

Monroe didn't plan to light the torch in the corridor. He held Alice and walked step by step in the dark. After a long time, Alice finally said, "Hill won't let me do things I can't do. Hill. He has produced a lot of works, movies, novels, magazines, he also helped many people to a much higher position than before, and I am also one of his works, he will take all my circumstances into consideration. I don’t I will be nervous and afraid of what he might let me do in the future. I will definitely be able to do it because he can't make mistakes."

One of Monroe's fingers moved, and no one noticed it because it was too subtle.

"He spoils you very much. You are the work of the Devil in the Demon King, but you are also Hill's child."

"Are the demon king and Hill separate?" Alice asked.

"For some people it is separate, but very rarely." Monroe said.

"You are special." Alice said.

Monroe lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, I am the most special."

Monroe took Alice to Hill's study, and then found that the floor was covered with papers. Hill stood in the middle of the floor and watched the night rain outside. The sound of the door opened made him turn around: "You are back... Oh, there is another Alice. Put Alice somewhere first. I have something to say to you, Monroe."

So Monroe put Alice on the desk, and Alice sat properly and began to listen to their conversation.

"I sorted out all the cards in my hand and planned to play them all." Hill blew his bangs and said, "Irwin, summer is red."

The torch on the wall trembled slightly and disappeared.

"Your current card can actually be played several times." Monroe said.

"No, I want to finish it all at once, if I don't kill the opponent, then I will go to collect other cards, the card is held for too long, I feel itchy." Hill said.

"Okay." Monroe said, "just tell me to use me as much as you like."

"Of course I will do this. In fact, I plan to use you to relieve my physical and mental stress tonight." Hill blew a whistle, and he raised his hand. It was fluttering information, Hill clenched his fist, and with a bang, all the paper broke and decomposed in an instant.

The wind stops. Everything is stable. Monroe touched his face that had just been scratched by the paper, then licked the blood from his fingertips, and said, "But he is disrespectful."

Had it not been for Alice, Hill really wanted to make a multi-billion deal with Monroe right away. It's a pity that there is a small light bulb next to him, so Hill had to sigh slowly, "Now let's prepare for the finishing touch."

"Understood." Monroe said, "It means that the next war is going to be all-or-none."

Irvine brought the Summer Red Hill asked for at this time. He and Monroe each held a goblet, and the light was reflected in the **** drink. Hill flicked the glass wall with his finger: "Yes, desperate, anyway, it's a big deal. In the end, it is two cents of the world." He took a sip, and the chilled summer red fruits were fragrant and soft in taste. "To our great Pope of Light, I wish him a long life."

Monroe snorted and said, "You are really bad." He said in a rather lazy and disrespectful tone: "To the crown of the Pope I once believed in and loved, and wish him a long life and no future. "

When the cups and cups collide, the clear sound is pleasing to the ear and teases the heart, and the rainy night adds to the atmosphere.

The tyrannical atmosphere of the demons recklessly encroached on the entire room, and the dark and decadent desires grew and spread in the darkness. The slight burning sensation brought by the red wine became a signal, and the fire light fell into a vague desire in the eyes. The place caught fire, and a piece of hot water fell into the heart. too hot.

Hill looked away nonchalantly and said, "It's raining so heavily, why is it still so hot."

Monroe said, "Maybe because there are too many people in the room."

Alice blinked blankly, then reacted: "Then I'm going to bed, Monroe, Hill."

"Well, go," Monroe said gently.

Alice got down from the table and limped off with her legs.

Monroe spoke again, his eyes presumptuous: "Hill."

"Really, so gentle to Alice, so rude to me," Hill said, but he was smiling.

"Then I am deeply sorry for what I just said and everything I do next."

The flame in the room went out.

But the flames elsewhere burned up.

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