The Brave Master Is the Demon King

　　 The devil stood up, and there seemed to be a few more villagers watching the excitement.

　　 "I know who the culprit is."

　　 he said.

　　 The villagers started talking, and most of them were puzzled. He just came over and took a look and found the prisoner? Is it possible that a **** is not a god?

　　 "I think this person must have come to cheat and drink."

　　 The old bearded man cursed unceremoniously, Luo Shan was also a little worried, but he really hoped that the other party could solve the matter.

　　 The voice of their discussion reached Rena's ears, and she showed an expression of anxiety.

　　 "Master, have you found the prisoner?"

　　 She raised her head and asked.

　　 After all, they came to investigate together, she didn't notice anything.

　　 "Yes, if you guessed it correctly, it should be them." The devil sold a small pass, and then walked to the group of villagers

　　 "I need some corn, preferably fresh, as well as charcoal firewood, a few more buckets of water, and better clean empty earthen jars." The Demon King said to Luoshan.

　　 Upon hearing this, the villagers were even more puzzled.

　　 "Why do you want these things?" Luo Shan asked with a frown. He racked his brains and couldn't think of how these things had anything to do with the criminals who stole the crops.

　　 "You'll find out later," said the demon king.

　　 "Hey! I'm so cocky, yes, I have corn in my house, let me see what tricks you do." The old man with beard said, and walked home step by step with his hands behind his back.

　　 "Then I will take the charcoal basin." Luo Shan said.

　　 "I'll fetch water."

　　 A few villagers were also panicking, a few who went to fetch water and a few went back to get the jars, and what the devil asked for was enough at once.

　　 After a while, a few people came back carrying a bucket of water and a few jars. Luo Shan also brought a charcoal basin and firewood, but the old man with the beard hadn't seen him for a long time.

　　 Is he just talking?

　　 Just when everyone was suspicious, the old bearded man appeared in the middle of everyone's field of vision angrily. He held a pack of unpeeled corn in his left hand and a pitchfork in his right.

　　 "Oh, what's the matter, who made you angry again?"

　　 the villager asked jokingly.

　　 At this time, the old man's beard was crooked, and he threw the corn to the ground angrily.

　　 "Inflict evil!! I don't know who ate up my bag of corn! If I want me to catch it, I won't peel him off!" He shouted, staring at him, really wanting to kill.

　　 "You calm down and talk about what happened." Luo Shan asked.

The old bearded man had his chest up and down, panting puffingly, and said, "The vegetables in the fields have been eaten up recently. I am worried that the prisoners will look at the food at home, so I dug a small cellar a few days ago. Who knows that **** **** doesn't know how to eat some of my corn! Woo!! Only the bag and some crumbs are left."

　　 "Will it be for the mice?" the villagers asked.

　　 "Does your mouse have the ability to eat up my corn in one day? It doesn't even have a mouse hole. Where can it get in, it will remove the stone from the door and then move it back?"

When the old man bearded said this, the villagers couldn’t help being frightened, knowing that the crops in this field can be planted again, but the food at home is gone, what to eat, and that stuff can still enter the home, who knows when he sleeps will not……

　　 "I hope I can catch the murderer sooner." Luo Shan is also very anxious, after all, it may be his own home next time, and no one will be gloating.

　　 However, while they were chatting, the Demon King had already prepared things. He put the firewood in the charcoal basin, and he didn't know what he poured on the corn and strung it with wooden sticks.

　　 "Isn't this just grilled corn! You brat **** with me!"

　　 The anxious old bearded man rolled up his sleeves and cursed, but he was stopped by the villagers.

　　 "Quiet!" The Demon King said, and then he asked Rena to light the charcoal basin with fire magic. When Rena used the magic, the villagers were shocked.

　　 "Magic! This little baby is a magician!"

　　After seeing this magic, they were shocked and said that for civilians, magicians are rare. Of course, they use a lot of magic tools in their daily lives.

　　 "I am not a magician, my master is the one. I only learned a little bit of fur." ​​Rena said.

　　 Fur.

　　 The devil said in his heart.

　　 The villagers closed their mouths.

　　 "It's all quiet, find a place to hide." The Demon King ordered.

After he finished speaking, he walked behind a stone fence in the distance, and then the villagers ran to him, and saw the demon king wave his hand, and suddenly a water column flew up, and the villagers exclaimed, this is really magic. Master.

　　 I saw a jet of water flying towards them, and suddenly it spread out into an umbrella, from the umbrella into a circle, it turned into a transparent bubble, wrapping everyone together.

Rena wanted to learn it in her heart, but she also wanted to know why the master did it. Seeing the demon king through the crevice of the stone, looking at the charcoal basin, the villagers who were still discussing just now gradually calmed down, and she also took a peek. With.

　　The burning wood made a crackling sound, the corn was grilling on the flame, and suddenly a burst of blue smoke rose.

　　 The villagers swallowed subconsciously, but strangely, they didn't smell anything.

　　 This is so weird. It stands to reason that burning wood is also tasteful, let alone grilled corn. You can smell it from ten miles away.

　　 Time passed very slowly, they looked at the corn that was about to be scorched, and there was still no movement around.

　　 Someone was impatient, shook their legs, twisted their heads, and suddenly shocked everyone with a snap.

　　 Is the corn exploding?

　　 Yes, the corn kernels roasted at high temperature turned into popcorn and flew out, and then continued to pop out with a crackle. Suddenly, a small area was covered with popcorn with white flowers.

　　 But at this moment, something turned out of the ground.

　　 No, it seems something is wrong, is it coming out? It's not accurate~www.ltnovel.com~ It's like water in a sponge, it seeps out.

　　 Translucent objects with the same color as the sky look sticky, like round snails without shells, and there are a huge number of them, at least more than thirty.

　　 That's right! They are the legendary slimes! A weird creature out of the food chain! They climbed precisely near the charcoal basin and picked up popcorn on the ground.

　　 "Are these slimes eating our crops?"

　　 Luoshan asked in surprise.

　　 "Yes, there is no cursed land at all, it's just a ghost made by a slime." The devil said lightly.

　　 "Ah! Watch me kill these beasts!"

At this time, the old bearded man rushed out, and the bubble burst with a pop. He took a pitchfork and pierced a slime. The fork pierced the slime's body. However, something more amazing happened. It suddenly appeared. A bubble came out.

　　 "Get away from it!" the Demon King shouted.

　　 However, it was too late, and the bubble burst suddenly, and suddenly some transparent and foul-smelling liquid splashed on the old man's body.

　　 "Ah! It hurts! My face! My hands!"

　　Papa Beard shouted in pain, and the villagers rushed up and pulled him back.

　　 "Hold down his hand, don't let him wipe his face, wash away the digestive juices with water."

　　 The Demon King commanded.

　　 Rena hurriedly took the half bucket of water and rushed to the old man with beard.

　　 "What's next?" Luo Shan asked anxiously.

　　 "It's okay. At this point, the skin burns at most. Just apply some plaster." The Demon King said lightly.

　　 However, only then did the villagers realize that after a while, the slimes had burrowed into the ground again, and they couldn't even see their shadows.