The Brave Master Is the Demon King

Vol 2 Chapter 367: The ruined country, the flower and the hero

On the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke, there were countless corpses lying on the ground, flames were everywhere, the sky was gray, and a few crows attracted by the corpses hovered in the sky.

On the corpse of a giant dragon, stood a man wearing a red cloak. He was wearing armor. In this dim world, he was as bright as the morning sun. Holding the holy sword and holding up the Gotan banner, he is the Gotan hero Bexis.

A legendary man.

The scene of the empty alley, the cheers of countless teenagers and girls, the flowers flying in the air, this is the scene Bexis can see every time he triumphantly, every time he rides a horse, smiles and walks in front of everyone, straight to Royal palace.

He is the idol of all the younger generations, no girl does not want to marry him, no boy does not want to be a hero like him. An undefeated hero, galloping on the battlefield without losing a battle, even killed the terrible Demon King, his reputation even overwhelmed the army **** An Mihu.

The wandering poet wrote him in a song, and the hero's song can be heard in taverns all over the world. The writer who wrote the story wrote his story in the book, a heroic story that both young and old love.

But unlike the song and the story, Bethes is actually a taciturn person, and he was not born among common people. He was born a nobleman, and only noblemen have the opportunity to get access to advanced education. Talent has also been discovered.

A hero, a brave man, under the reputation that everyone admires, he himself doesn't seem to like this loud reputation, nor does he like to stay in luxurious palaces. When there is no war, he likes to leave the palace quietly.

Although his servant knew about this, no one was able to stop him, so the people involved only opened one eye and closed one eye.

Where will he go?

No one would have thought that the hero Bethes would appear on the fourth floor, which is the living quarters of civilians.

The strange thing is that when Bethes removes the shiny armor, does not have the red robe, and after the servant’s well-dressed hairstyle, those who admire him will not recognize him. Sometimes people say that he misses it very much. Hero.

At that time he understood that what these people admired was not him, but the "hero" they imagined. It was flawless, it was a character they couldn't reach, and what appeared in front of them was just a person who looked very similar to Beches.

But Behes is not as great as they thought, nor has the noble character as praised by songs, nor has he experienced the moving things in fairy tales. Those are things that people imagined and attached to him.

In fact, he was only working. As a nobleman, he had to put on his armor and fight for Gotham. With extremely high talent, he brought great glory to the family, but when he became a brave man and a hero of Gotham, this glory brought disaster to the family instead.

The king is like the sun. He will not allow others to be brighter than him. The nobles know this. In order to protect themselves, Bethes' family voluntarily took off the title of nobleman and left Gotham very low-key, and he also became a ‘civilian’ hero, serving for the king.

In other words, the hero is just his job, and no one knows whether he likes this job or not.

On the fourth floor of the Gotham City, the endless fields are full of busy farmers. Bexis likes to sit on a small hill where there is a pine tree that was blown down by a strong wind. It leans on the hill and faces south. Grow.

As always, Behes sat on the soft lawn, enjoying the breeze caressing. Only by looking at this peaceful scene would he feel that what he did was meaningful.

The palace sang and danced, visited countless delicacies on the dining table, glamorous showgirls danced to their heart's content, fat ministers and military officials enjoyed it, and various politicians who approached him with hypocritical masks spoke sweet words that were sweeter than honey. Thinking that he and the soldiers were fighting **** battles to protect these greedy people, he would feel sick and indignant every time. He remembered every soldier who died in front of him, before they swallowed their last breath, they would squeeze out a few words: Please take care of my family.

Their eyes always appeared in Bethes's mind, countless soldiers, countless families, he could do nothing but kill the enemy.

Puff!

Just when Bexis fell into memory, a voice came from behind him, and when he looked back, it was a plain-looking civilian girl. She was wearing a long linen dress, the basket in her hand fell to the ground, and the apple fell in the grass.

She opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth with her hands, showing a surprised expression.

"Yes! It's you! Lord Bethes?!"

She almost screamed, although Beches showed a faint smile, but he still hoped that the other party would not recognize it.

"Why are you here?"

The woman bent down and picked up the apple on the ground. She moved very quickly, and she must work very smoothly.

Why would she recognize herself as Bethes at a glance? Instead of thinking that this person in plain clothes is just a passerby who looks very similar to Beches? And it stands to reason that she only saw her back, how could she recognize him as Bethes?

Behes felt puzzled, but he still felt more troublesome, maybe she was a certain nobleman or even a woman sent by the king's forces. But this conjecture was quickly rejected by him, because the women sent to approach him, although they were not all beautiful, but they were all stunners in the eyes of men.

The girl in front of her, with a white apron over her gray skirt and a basket in her right hand, is an ordinary civilian girl.

"You may have identified the wrong person."

Bethes replied with a smile.

The other party blinked, and in the words of the noble, she looked at Bethes's face with a rude look.

"Really? But you really look like that hero."

"Ok."

Behes turned his head back. Generally speaking, the other party would be boring, so leave by yourself.

However, a figure suddenly sat beside him. The girl actually sat beside Bechs, and took out a cyan apple with a little red, wiped it with a handkerchief, and then handed it to Bechs. In front of Si.

"Eat, it's not good-looking, but it's delicious."

Bexis smiled slightly. He wanted to refuse, but the other party directly stuffed it into his hand. Then he took out an apple from the basket, took a bite, and ate it.

While chewing on the apple, she said, "You know what, I have always wanted to meet that great hero."

Then she seemed to notice that Behes was holding the apple, but she did not move her mouth for a long time. She turned her head and looked at Behes and asked:

"Don't eat it? Don't worry, you won't be asked for money, let's eat."

Seeing her bulging cheeks, Behes sighed lightly, then took a light bite.

To be honest, the taste of this apple is terrible. Compared with the red apples in the palace, it is too far behind. Even the defective products stolen by the palace ladies are not as good. The sour taste made Behes almost spit it out, but he swallowed it slowly.

He somewhat admired this girl for being able to eat so deliciously.

"I really want to meet that hero~"

The other party suddenly sighed.

Bethes was silent, he didn't like to talk.

"You know, my two brothers admire Mr. Bethes the most. They also want to be heroes like Bethes, but they both died in battle."

With that, the woman sighed lightly, she raised her head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds.

Many soldiers' faces appeared in Behes' mind, his brows frowned slightly, as if something was on his mind.

"If you see Bethes, what would you say to him?"

He suddenly asked. He doesn't ask questions often, but there is one thing he really wants to know.

"Thank you."

The other party uttered these two words in a low voice. For some reason, Behes' heart seemed to be hit by a cotton-like fist. He looked at the other party's face, and the other party turned his head and smiled at him.

For some reason, when he saw the smiling face of the other person, he would think of the wild flowers on the side of the road. Although not stunning, they were equally brilliant.

"Hey! I'm going to work, so don't you need to work?"

"rest."

"Oh! Be lazy! I'm going to report you~" The girl suddenly said to Bethes with her hips akimbo, but she smiled quickly and changed back to her smiling face: "Just kidding, let's go."

Seeing the girl who left, Behes scratched his head, and suddenly the other person turned his head back and said to him with a smile: "By the way, my name is Rita. See you next time."

After speaking, she trot and left.

Behes smiled and shook his head. He looked at the apple that had been bitten in his hand. For some reason, he took another bite. This time the apple didn't seem so sour.

As usual, he still led the soldiers to charge into the battle, repelling the invasion of the Demon King's army, and his face still kept the smile like a still picture.

When there are no wars and no boring palace trivia, Behes will often leave the palace and come to that hill. And every time he went, he would meet the girl named Rita.

She often talks about daily trivial matters, complains about small things, and occasionally tells some jokes.

Behes has been listening silently. He rarely speaks, he hasn't even said his name, and the other party hasn't asked him.

From what Rita said, she is an ordinary peasant girl. Her parents make a living by farming. She occasionally does some casual work in the market and occasionally helps with work at home.

Although the life of the other party is very simple, Bexis feels very real. At least she lives at ease, unlike him, who wants to live as a righteous and perfect hero. He felt more like a puppet, being manipulated all the time, a puppet whose mouth was sealed.

"Hey, actually... when you don't want to laugh, you don't have to force yourself to laugh. I feel like you have been a little unhappy."

One day, Rita suddenly said this to Bethes. He was taken aback at the time, but in the end he showed a bitter smile.

Impossible, that smile has grown on his face...

Later, the king of Gotham launched an attack on the demon king's forces. After countless fierce wars, Bethes finally beheaded the demon king. Looking at the corpse behind him, he suddenly felt very empty in his heart.

It was a victory that can be recorded in the annals of history. It won countless glory for the Gotan Empire. Bethes even met another legendary brave, an old man, the **** of war, An Mihu.

He asked the other party a question: Why do you want to be a brave man.

Amihu pondered for a long time, and said the answer that silenced Bexis: because mankind needs brave men.

"I want to open a fruit shop in the future."

Rita looked forward longingly, with an incredible light in her eyes.

"Water, fruit shop?"

"Well, because I like to eat fruit."

Behes opened his eyes and looked at the person who awarded him the Medal of Honor. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Who am I?"

His words surprised everyone here, but the king's right and left hand, a blond foreigner stood up, smiled and said, "You are our hero."

No, that's not right, that's not right, that's not me.

Everyone roared with laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly changed back to cheerfulness.

Behes' smile slowly disappeared, and he suddenly couldn't laugh.

He is the king's high priest, an archmage who has studied life magic, as if he saved the king's life with his superb magic, and was subsequently reused by the king.

Later, at the suggestion of the high priest, the king mates one of his daughters, the princess of Gotham, to Bethes.

This is a national sensation. The princess is seven years younger than Bethes. She is very young and very beautiful. Bethes has seen her several times. Like most people, she admires Bethes very much.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two are very good match, Bexis knew that this was the king's means to control him. Even if he married the princess, he could not inherit the throne. The current king died, and he was still a puppet of the next king.

Bethes made a small decision. He wanted to escape here and live as an ordinary person. He returned to the hill and Rita was there.

"follow me."

He held Rita's hand for the first time and said to her excitedly.

Rita's eyes widened. She looked a little strange today, and her eyes seemed a little moist.

She smiled and let go of Bethes's hand. He would never forget the smile on Rita's face at the time, which was the same smile he had before.

"No, I'm going to open a fruit shop here, and my home is here, sorry. And... I'm going to get married too, look, look good."

Rita said to Bethes wearing a wreath made of white wild chrysanthemums.

Bexis gradually lowered his head like a burnt torch.

On the day of the wedding, he was like a puppet without a soul. For some reason, he could no longer laugh.

With a cold face, the princess showed a very happy smile. Amid the blessings of residents across the country, the two climbed onto the altar.

It was the high priest, the blond man who presided over the whole wedding. However, just before the marriage ceremony was held to the last moment, an accident happened-Behes shed tears.

Although those tears were regarded as moving, but the princess beside him realized that he didn't like himself.

After the wedding, everything changed. Bethes shut himself in the room and rarely went out. The king got a serious illness, and the princess was temporarily in power, assisted by the high priest.

Subsequently, the Gotham Empire issued many strange decree, such as to save the consumption of magic crystals, turning off street lights at night, not allowing them to go out at night, and prohibiting ordinary civilians from approaching the city walls.

With the help of the high priest, the princess also investigated the matter between Bethes and a commoner village girl. She was furious and wondered how she could not compare to that village girl~www.ltnovel.com~ and finally she believed it. In the words of the high priest, I believe that his magic can make Bethes change his mind and make Bethes fall in love with her.

On the king's side, the high priest even tricked him with the lies of the Tower of Immortality, allowing him to build the magic of immortality and a strange high tower altar in the city.

"I didn't want to do that, but I love you so much, my father and I were deceived by him! He is a nasty liar, this is a dark scam, he is a demon! I really don't want to do this, sorry, Bei Heath, I know you won't forgive me, but I hope you know who your enemy is, he killed Rita and killed us.

Farewell, the happiest thing in this life is to be able to marry you.

-Your wife Elizabeth"

This is the end of the handwriting.

The demon king looked down at the skull on the ground with the crown on his head, wearing a long skirt, and was lost in thought.

This is the real reason for the destruction of the Gotham Empire. Although the specific process cannot be known, this is the fuse.

What kings and braves, what beautiful love stories, it is only a little one-sided, people usually only see the appearance of things, and then spread out after countless whitewashing.

The Demon King sighed lightly, turned and left the basement with the dusty book. He came to a hill outside, bent over and placed the notebook in front of the pine tree.

In the gray black clouds in the sky, suddenly a beam of light broke through the clouds and shone on a white broken sword. In front of the broken sword was a dilapidated notebook, which fluttered with the wind along with the many white wild chrysanthemums.

In the thick clouds, a silver dragon pierced through the clouds and mist. With a rope tied to its body, it dragged a huge sailboat and appeared in the sky.

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