The Brave Master Is the Demon King

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The warehouse was full of stale flavors, and all kinds of people. They all turned their heads and looked at him with a look that made Gunk terrified. Their eyes make people feel cold, as if they are asking: Who is this person?

There are so many of them. At first glance, Gunk even thought there were hundreds of people here, but in fact they were far fewer than he thought, and there were many terrifying weapons placed here. He saw the steel giant, like a ship. General-shaped aircraft, as well as various weird-shaped weapons.

It may be a weapon, or it may be a tool for another purpose. Gunke doesn't know these things, but he knows who these things come from.

The dwarves, a mysterious group, look similar to humans, but their height is the same as human children.

Gunk has seen dwarves, some of them are like children with beards, and they look a little scary. But they betrayed the kingdom of monsters and were driven to extinction overnight.

"Welcome back, Boss, why did you bring back a new face today, who is this kid? New member?"

A strong man went up and looked at Gunk with his arms akimbo. He was as strong as a bear, with three ugly tattoos on his face and mutilated ears. Not only that, after a closer look, Gunk discovered that his left and right hands are mechanical, but the mechanical arm is as flexible as a normal arm.

Carey squinted at Gunk, patted his head and said: "When I came back, I happened to see this kid standing at our entrance, shouting to join us, so I took him in to have a look, and he gave it to You, behave well, I am optimistic about you." She turned around and left after speaking.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes changed. Some were angry and some were suspicious. Gunke seemed to feel malice. He found someone staring at him. There were more than one, he didn't dare to look directly into their eyes, lowered his head subconsciously, and looked at the ground.

This was different from what he had imagined. He originally thought the camp of the Resistance Army was lively, and everyone gathered around to discuss how to fight against the evil demons and rescue the oppressed people from the hands of the demons.

The brawny man squatted in front of him, looked at his eyes, and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Gunke."

"Okay, Gunk, you want to join us, but before that, I need to ask you some questions, and we will judge whether you are eligible to join us based on your answers."

Gunk nodded, sweating on his forehead, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head. Suddenly, the other party grabbed his shoulders, and the coldness of steel passed through his thin clothes. He trembled all over, and his chin couldn't help but tremble.

"Look into my eyes, kid."

The other party said in a deep voice, Gunk was terribly scared, he raised his head stiffly and looked at the terrible face. Those tattoos are distorted and messy, like text or bugs, densely arranged on the face, making people feel uncomfortable.

"My face is terrible, and yours is not bad. Tell me, how did you find us?"

Gunk swallowed and replied tremblingly: "I... I found it myself."

Hearing this, the other party sneered a few times, as if he didn't believe what he said.

"You found it yourself? That's really amazing. This is our carefully selected hiding place. Even the shadows can't find us. Of course they can't find it. They have searched here several times and will never come back. Kind of. Go on, how did you find this place."

"I lived nearby, and... Then I saw some people I didn't know, so I noticed."

He was originally a member of the orphanage, but he was squeezed out because of his looks. Human children didn't like him. Because of past experience, he was afraid of the children of the demon race. In this way, he has been living alone in the orphanage, where only Dean Wally made him feel a touch of kindness.

Until one day, when he was out to deliver the newspaper, he met the man who was sold here by slave traders with him, a kind-looking middle-aged man who called himself Wu Fu. The other party asked him to eat a meal and asked him about his situation. Gunk told him his experience without any doubt. Wu Fu then comforted him a few words, allowing him to feel the warmth of human affection in this indifferent world.

Finally, he proposed a plan to make Gunke's heart fascinating, that is, they pretended to be relatives, took Gunke out of the orphanage, and lived together.

He did not hesitate to agree, but he never expected that after they had finally deceived the orphanage’s review and received a sum of money for adoption, Wu Fu, who brought him out, immediately changed his face. Kicked Gunk away with his feet, and disappeared with the adoption fund. In the end, a kind old woman took him in and let him live in a small cubicle that could only turn over.

The brawny man nodded his head while pinching his chin, making a look of listening attentively. Gunk glanced around, and he found the other people looking at the two silently, and suddenly he met a line of sight, just because that face made him feel familiar.

Woof.

"I responded to your call and participated in the riot that day. I saw... him. I also saw him yesterday and followed him here."

Hearing this, the brawny man looked back and Wu Fu cursed.

"Son of a bitch!"

He didn't know what he was chewing on, he jumped off the shelf, and then walked over with the metal long stick in his hand.

The strong man stood up and glared at him. The two got closer and closer, and the eyes of both sides seemed to kill each other.

"I said that no one is allowed to go out without my permission."

Wu Fu smiled coldly, showing half of his rotten teeth.

"You can't hold it back, brother."

The burly man's eyes immediately showed a fierce light, and with a punch he overturned a steel bull's head next to him, and Wu Fu's smile slowly froze.

"I know that Brother Farr was wrong, and I will never do it again."

He said seriously, and then he turned his head and glared at Gunk, as if saying: "If you talk nonsense, I will cut off your tongue."

Gunk was afraid of him and hated him.

"Go away, I don't want to see your stinky face."

After speaking, Wu Fu turned his head back with a sneer. Gunk swore that he heard what the other party murmured, but he didn't hear it clearly, but it must have something to do with the face.

Farr turned around again and faced Gunk. He knelt on the ground and said: "Very good Gunk, your insight is very good, and you have the ability to stay in danger, but I want to tell you solemnly. We are not playing here, but serious. What we do will kill us at any time, and everyone here has already done a good job of sacrificing consciousness, you'd better forget all this and turn around and go home."

Hearing this, Gunke was very surprised. He widened his eyes and said quickly: "No! I won't go back. I must join you. I have already realized my consciousness."

"Are you afraid of sacrifice?"

Farr asked with a tilted brow.

"Not afraid!"

Gunk straightened his waist, looked straight ahead and said.

"What a kid who is not afraid of death~www.readwn.com~ I admire you, but we have rules, not those gangsters who have no morality, bottom line and discipline, we are eagles, free people. "

"Eagle?"

Gunk's eyes widened. He knew the name, the Eagle Regiment, a miraculous organization that almost overthrew King Calis in just one year. Unexpectedly, they were still there, and he was inexplicably excited.

"Where there is oppression, there is our Eagle Group. If you want to join, you must prove yourself."

As he said, Farr raised his arm, and the steel arm suddenly opened a small window, and a blue box popped out of it.

"We have a secret task that needs to be completed, and you are the most suitable person."

With that said, Farr handed the box to Gunk, and Gunk looked at the iron box with excitement in his heart.

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