The blood-red moonlight shone through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows into the dimly lit room, and the snow-white curtains beside the windows swayed slightly in the breeze, and the bright furniture in the room looked even more exquisite in the moonlight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a moonlit room, a man reclines on a sofa in front of a floor-to-ceiling window. With thick black hair that just covered his forehead, vampire-like white skin, and a handsome face, everything seemed perfect, but his eyes were blank, and his empty gaze seemed to be able to swallow everything. He only has the whites of his eyes in them, and he can't find the ones he deserves, so his eyes can't see everything around him, and blinking may be just a pastime for him. And what helped him feel the way things were was a blood-red eyeball floating in the air, just like the man's eyes, or rather, his eyes.

A strong wind blew, the curtains drifted harder and harder, and the man's hair was blown loose. He fiddled with his hair a little, then continued to look at the portrait in his hand, and seemed to be muttering something to himself.

A moment later, the man was interrupted by footsteps outside the door, and he slowly stood up, gently put down the portrait, and slowly walked towards the door.

Outside the door, a beautiful woman wearing a snow-white dress and blond hair with a shawl said respectfully to the door: "Lord of the Realm, everything is ready, it's time to go to Ba'an City." ”

"Thank you, Betty." At this time, the door was opened, and the man walked out of it, and his slender figure was displayed in front of everyone, but his whole body was covered by a black magician's cloak, and he still wore black mage gloves on his hands, and there was no skin exposed at all, the only special thing was that there was a blood-red eyeball the size of an egg floating above his left shoulder.

"Lord of the Realm, the dragon chariot is ready, and the knight chief Ray Clark is ready to go, and they are now waiting for you at the northwest gate." The woman bowed her head slightly.

The man replied in a slightly deep voice, "Well, let's go." ”

Betty looked at the back of the King of the Realm leaving, with a slightly worried look on her face, she opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, she swallowed the words back.

She pressed her hands to her chest, suppressing the foreboding feeling in her heart.

....

The King of the Realm was descending the stairs when another man greeted him.

"Yo, fall, you're so slow! I've been waiting for a long time! Clark was standing beside a large wyvern about fifteen meters long, dressed in gorgeous silver-white armor, and was grinning and waving to the Realm King.

The King of the Realm also raised his right hand slightly to greet him.

"You're still the same, calling me so casually."

Clark tapped his helmeted head.

"Oh, I forgot again, hee-hee."

The King of the Realm smiled as well, and then the eyeball floating on the left shoulder of the King of the Realm scanned the soldiers around him.

"By the way, how did the guards who followed you change today, what about your little brothers?"

"Oh. They, they're busy bringing in new people! You may not be familiar with a few people this time, but their strength is still good. ”

"Since you've said so, then I'm relieved, let's go! Gotta get back before dawn! ”

"Yes! Gotta get back before dawn..."Knight Chief Clark looked at the moon in the sky, and his left hand twitched subconsciously.

The King of the Realm climbed onto the dragon's back from the dragon's head and walked into the carriage placed on the dragon's back, and the chief knight gave the order to set off, and the dragon vibrated its strong wings after a roar, and the dust on the ground was blown up by the hurricane as it prepared to take off, and the soldiers also protected their eyes, trying their best to balance in this hurricane.

The wyvern took off, the dust scattered, and the soldiers around the wyvern finally fell, falling to the ground panting.

Inside the dragon car, the King of the Realm sat in his seat and played with his little magic, but he stayed his eyes on the outside of the car, admiring the scenery of the Demon Realm, and his face covered by the cloak would also show a smile of relief from time to time.

The dragon car is not large, only about 10 square meters, the walls of the car are covered with red wallpaper, and a richly decorated seat is placed in the center of the car.

Just like that, halfway through the trip, Clark stepped into the carriage on the back of the dragon.

"Lord of the Realm, where you went this time.... Possibly"

"yes, I know." The King of the Realm withdrew his eyeballs and stared at Clark in front of him.

"Lord of the Realm, I know I've said it many times, but the ambitions of the Demon Race are too great, what if..."

The King of the Realm interrupted Clark.

"Then don't say it!" The King of the Realm looked away and waved his hand away.

Clark walked out helplessly, and the communication failed again, but he knew in his heart that the King of the Realm was doing it for the peace of the Demon Realm, but there was a major prerequisite for success that the Demon Race was willing to keep the peace. But in Clark's opinion, the Demon Race, like the previous Demon Race, has huge ambitions, and they will definitely find a way to take away the rights of the Demon Race again.

......

The flying dragon continued to fly in the air, and the eight demon guards wearing gray and white armor who followed also flew around the flying dragon in formation, and Clark sat on the dragon's head, stroking the huge flying dragon with a solemn face. In the carriage, the king of the realm also took off his impermeable cloak, revealing white skin, a handsome face, short black hair, and the only flaw was the white godless eyes without eyeballs. Although he was the king of the realm, the clothes under his cloak were not very flashy, just a simple black trench coat, this style may be his personal preference, or he may have worn it deliberately in order to get closer to the local people.

The moon hanging high in the sky radiated a red light, and the whole sky seemed to be a fusion of blood red and darkness, and the light shining on the white clouds reflected this contrast. The night seemed a little too quiet, and although the passing birds would chirp a few times, the strange silence was a little oppressive.

"Are you coming?" Clark jerked back behind the wyvern, where several arrows were flying towards them.

The guards who had noticed the enemy attack were also in formation and ready to meet the approaching enemy. Clark leaped from the dragon's head, his armor rattling. He aimed at his target, and fired the throwing knife forward in a loop with his left and right hands.

"Accelerate!" Under the effect of magic, more than a dozen flying knives were instantly surrounded by red light, and then shot towards the flying arrows at an extremely fast speed. After a few crisp metal crashes, the arrows were shot down, and the remaining knives disappeared into the darkness.

Following the arrows, several small black wyverns roared towards them, and a knight could be faintly seen standing on the dragon's back.

"Dragon Knight?.. Attack! Clark gave the order, and the four guards around him flapped their wings and flew towards the enemy.

"Low-level summoning, Warcraft-Red Dragon!" Clark waved his fingers in the air, and the moment the spell was activated, a black dimensional hole appeared out of thin air. Then a small red dragon with a length of three meters roared and rushed out of it, and Clark quickly grabbed the red dragon's right paw with his right hand, directing the red dragon to fly towards the enemy.

Suddenly, eight more people fell from the sky and landed directly on the back of the wyvern that the King of the Realm was riding, and they drew the big swords at their waists, set up formation, and began to fight the remaining four soldiers.

At the same time, the Realm King in the carriage watched all this, and in the face of the sudden attack, the Realm King just smiled slightly, as if watching a play.

"It's funny, there's an ambush above us."

The King of the Realm smiled even more happily and continued to stand in the carriage waiting for the arrival of the enemy. "But then again, the guards are not strong enough this time... It's going to take so long to solve this gadget... It's been a minute. ”

While the King of the Realm was waiting boredly in the carriage, several enemies rushed into the carriage, holding broadswords surrounded by red light.

Looking at the enemy in front of him, the smile on the face of the Realm King had also disappeared, replaced by a mocking smile. The Realm King sighed and shook his head, and said disdainfully, "The four of you want to defeat me with equipment magic? It's really underestimated! ”

The four of them smiled silently, and without saying a word, they took the big knife and slashed towards the king of the realm.

"Stupid!"

The King of the Realm snapped his fingers and silently recited the name of the magic in his heart, "Electric Demon - Static Electric Field", and in an instant, blue-white electric sparks appeared around the King of the Realm, and these sparks scurried in the air, crackling and exploding in the air. Before the four could react, the moment they came into contact with the electric sparks, their bodies stopped moving, and the broadsword slipped from their hands, and then they all lost consciousness and fell to the ground, rolling their eyes and convulsing.

The King of the Realm unleashed his magic again, and with a wave of his right hand from left to right, a small flame of fire appeared on his index finger. He recited the name of magic in his mind: "Burn!" Fire Demon - Incinerator". The flames on his fingers immediately grew larger, and at this time, the bodies of the four people who were twitching on the ground also began to catch fire.

They woke up from the incessant scorching heat, but it was too late, and no matter how much they howled, the flames were mercilessly engulfing their bodies, and the black scorched smoke was gathering more and more in the carriage.

"Ahem, damn it, you shouldn't burn them in there... Choked on myself." The King of the Realm reluctantly stepped out of the carriage, and his red eyeballs circled around him with tears streaming down his face.

At this time, Clark and four other guards also flew back.

"Lord of the Realm, the garbage has been removed."

"Well, let's get rid of that carriage then....."

"Poof." Clark couldn't help but laugh as he looked at the charred carriage.

"You actually burned your own car... Haha, I'll see where you sit. ”

The king of the realm seemed to be a little unconvinced, and said with a little grievance: "It's not that the guards you brought today are not strong enough to let them in.."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but those people can't help themselves!" Clark shook his head.

"Anyway, it's almost there, so there's no place to sit, and it's very comfortable for the wind to blow outside."

The King of the Realm stood on the dragon's head, looking at the surroundings with his eyes floating in the air.

"That, Lord Realm, there are 13 attackers this time, and they have all been annihilated, and it is not clear who sent them, but it is certain that they are all demons." Clark reported as he stood behind the Realm King.

"It's okay, it's normal for someone to sneak attack me, as long as I continue my policy, the demon race and the demon race will be able to coexist peacefully."

"...."Clark asked through gritted teeth and lowered his voice. Lord of the Realm, is this really you, is this your idea? ”

The King of the Realm smiled lightly, but did not answer.

....

"Lord of the Realm, Ba'an City Bagu Town has arrived." A soldier flew over and reported.

"Hmm."

At this time, the wyvern began to hover in the air, roaring from time to time, as if to signal the local residents to come out to greet them, and the people below gathered more and more, and they all looked up at the wyvern hovering in the sky.

Bagu Town, a small place in the northwest of the Demon Continent, is also the closest village to the King's Heights where the Demon Race lives. The terrain of this place is not good, there is yellow earth everywhere, so it is relatively poor, and most of the houses people live in are simple mud houses or wooden houses.

The dragon flew lower and lower, and finally landed smoothly on the yellow earth.

The King of the Realm stood on the dragon's head, looked at the people below and said in a loud and domineering voice: "Brothers of the Demon Clan, I am the King of the Demon Realm, Luo Hall, I'm sorry that I came to visit directly without greeting you, for the peace of our Demon Realm, the unity of the Demon Race and the Demon Race is indispensable, so today I will communicate with you on behalf of our Demon Clan, I hope you can understand." ”

When the King of the Realm finished his introduction, the crowd exploded instantly, and people began to talk about it.

"Hey, isn't this the bastard who helps the demons regain their magic... If it weren't for him, the Demon Realm would still be ours now."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, don't be heard."

"Talk to us about peace, you're kidding."

".."

As the King of the Realm expected, the attitude of the Demon Race towards him was not good, he smiled at this, and continued: "The past has passed, I hope we can resolve the misunderstanding, I hope we can live in harmony in the future, the main purpose of my visit today is to understand your living conditions, I want to help you and make your life more enjoyable." ”

People continue to talk.

"That's a nice thing to say, if you want us to be happy, you're going to die."

"Who will believe the words of your demons, you should have been killed at that time."

"That's it, get out of here."

The people's invective is getting louder and louder, and the king of the realm doesn't pay attention to it, but Clarke, who is standing on the back of the dragon, is bruised, and he tries his best to control his anger, but the hatred of the demon race makes him unable to calm down.

The Wyvern lowered his head, and the Realm King jumped down and stood on the ground, facing the anger and abuse of everyone, he faced it with a smile and continued: "I don't have much time, so I hope everyone cooperates. ”

Clark jumped off the dragon's back and stood behind the Realm King, followed by the remaining eight soldiers.

Under the moonlight, the King of the Realm faced many fierce eyes, and in the darkness each of them reflected a red light, and from the eyes there was a kind of disgust from the heart.

The next few hours of holding back his anger were a few hours, and the Realm King's smile began to stiffen, and all that was met with three hours of communication was malicious abuse and insults.

The tired King of the Realm sat slumped on the mound of dirt and quietly looked at the rudimentary houses of the Demon Race.

"Ray, do you want to help them rebuild the house..."

"Lord of the Realm......

The King of the Realm smiled stiffly.

"Ray, don't be so sad, is everything difficult at the beginning."

At this time, Clark could no longer see what the King of the Realm was doing, and his anger seemed to have reached its limit to the point of tears of humiliation, and he roared, "Didn't you see their reaction? They don't have any respect for you at all, and what do you get when you put down your frame and come to this place?" Clark continued after a pause. "They know that if we start a war, the magic will be closed, they taunt us, they provoke us, they insult us, peace is simply impossible."

"Luo, your wings, your eyes, you have suffered so much on your way to find a future for the demons, and now you should not continue to suffer! What's more, everything you've done for the Demon Race, they don't care about it, the future you want... Nor will it come.. Lord of the Realm, why do you bother..."

"I... Don't want history to repeat itself .... I know that your family has been killed, and that you have the same hatred for the Demons as I did before me, but if we start a war, if we fail to annihilate all the Demons before the magic is gone, history... It's going to be repeated... So even if the future I hope for doesn't come, the future I fear won't come. ”

"The future you are afraid of will come, and the peace with the demon race is only temporary, their ambitions have even surpassed the demon race back then, our future..."

Under the influence of Clark's roar, more and more people gathered around to watch the excitement, and the discussion became louder and louder.

"If you quarrel, you quarrel, will you fight!"

"Hit! Hit! Hit! ”

The noise of the people around him made Clark even angrier, but it wasn't there yet.

"Don't talk about it, all of you." The King of the Realm shouted anxiously into the crowd, but it had no effect, and even had the opposite effect.

"What, don't say it? How old are you! ”

"You're a fart king!"

"That's it. We said what's wrong, garbage. ”

As the number of people heckling grew louder and louder, Clark's anger finally began to explode, and his anger made him determined.

"Lord of the World... Our demons... Future... It's up to me.. Writing. With that, the eight guards who followed him surrounded the King of the Realm and began to write the intricate technique.

"Sure enough, these eight guards are magicians!" The King of the Realm observed the eight guards one by one. "Want to mutiny?"

"Sorry! Fall! Clark replied in a hoarse voice.

"It's okay, it's just you going to fight me this time."

Clark clenched his fists and lowered his head to meet the Realm King.

"Sorry! We... Maybe you won't be able to make it! ”

Then, with great reluctance, Clark unleashed his magic.

"Heart punishment... Activate.."

"What ........" In an instant, the red light under the feet of the King of the Realm shone brightly, and the light covered the surprise on his face, and in the strong light, the King of the Realm seemed to be writing something, but it was too late. The red light lasted for a minute, and when the light was gone, he fell directly onto the yellow earth.

Clark also fell directly to his knees on the ground, he looked at the fallen king of the realm, looked at his former best friend, and tears flowed down again.

After that, Clark slowly turned his head, and the super murderous aura in his eyes made the hearts of the people around him tremble.

"You... There's no time to regret it, the King of the Realm who protected you has already been punished! Next up is you Majin... The moment of perdition .. Finish. Clark roared inwardly. The war began. ”

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