CHAPTER XXXV
Walking to Xianglin Hall, from a distance, the Great Demon King found that the lights in the room had gone out at some point. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Xianglin! Xianglin! ”
After only a moment of hesitation, the Great Demon King immediately shouted loudly outside the house, and it was not until Xianglin opened the door with a thick quilt on his face impatiently that the Great Demon King stopped.
smiled apologetically at Xianglin, and then the Great Demon King asked a little impatiently:
"Where's Marisa?"
Glaring at the Great Demon King angrily, Xianglin said resentfully while wearing the glasses he had held in his hand before:
"Probably went to love... Lloyd's house. ”
After moving the bracket of the glasses and adjusting the focus of his gaze, Xianglin, looked at the unusual dress of the Great Demon King, and after being stunned, his expression immediately became a little serious.
Instinctively grabbed at his waist, and Xianglin pounced without surprise.
With a wry smile, Xianglin wrapped the quilt tightly, covering up the ** that had been accidentally leaked out because of his excessive actions, and then looked at the sword of the three artifacts that was now hanging on the waist of the Great Demon King, shook his head, and then asked in a low voice:
"Let's make sure, what do you want to do to Marisa now?"
There was a little doubt, but after the Great Demon King followed Xianglin's line of sight and saw the three artifacts on his body, he understood what Xianglin was worried about.
Exhaling lightly, watching them condense into a white mist in the winter night, the Great Demon King then smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I just want to get that disobedient wife home now..."
“… That's all. ”
looked at the Great Demon King's expression carefully, but Xianglin couldn't find anything unusual from the Great Demon King's smile.
With a long sigh, Xianglin turned around and walked back to his room, and said softly:
"Marisa..."
"I probably don't need to take care of it anymore..."
Looking at the reclosed door in front of him, although Xianglin was no longer visible, the Great Demon King still bowed his head slightly to Xianglin Hall.
Raising his head, the Great Demon King noticed that a bright light suddenly flashed through the gap in the window of Xianglin Hall.
Smiling and grinning at the window, the Great Demon King turned and walked in the direction of Lloyd's house.
'It's time to break up with Lloyd...'
With this thought in mind, the Great Demon King clenched the Demon King's sword at his waist.
Fortunately, Royd's house was not too far from his home, and it only took a little time for the Great Demon King to see another hut in the Enchanted Forest.
Listening to Marisa's faint cry coming from the wind, the Great Demon King frowned slightly and quickened his pace.
"Stop!"
Before the Great Demon King could approach the hut, he was stopped by Lloyd in the way of his advance.
"Marisa doesn't want to see you right now!"
Without the slightest intention of talking to Royd, squinting his eyes, the Great Demon King's gaze began with Royd's calfskin boots, passed through the sky blue Scottish style hakama, swept over the unusually precious-looking moon-white jacket, and finally rested on Royd's delicate doll-like face.
Somewhat afraid of the Great Demon King's extremely aggressive gaze, Royd took a few steps back in a panic and instinctively covered his chest.
Then, as if he remembered something, Royd bit his lip, took a few steps forward, and then said in a somewhat sharp voice to the Great Demon King:
"Don't you think you hurt Marisa enough?"
Ignoring Royd's voice, the Great Demon King held down the hilt of the Demon King's Sword and walked straight towards Royd.
Seeing that the Great Demon King didn't have the slightest idea of dodging, he walked directly towards him like this, Royd struggled a few times, but still obeyed the instinct of his body, sideways his body, and made way for him.
With a mocking laugh, the Great Demon King didn't even look at Lloyd, and walked towards Lloyd's hut.
"Wait!"
Royd, who finally reacted, quickly turned around and pressed the shoulder of the Great Demon King, and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Marisa says she doesn't want to see you right now!"
It was not Lloyd's strength, but with his own will, he stopped, and the Great Demon King tilted his head, looked at the big and unsightly full moon in the sky, and muttered:
"I kind of understand why I 'hate' Marisa."
"What did you say?"
Not hearing the Great Demon King's whispers clearly, Royd asked a little confused.
"If you think about it, it seems that it started when I knew about the existence of 'Lloyd', and I started to do things that made Marisa angry..."
Ignoring Lloyd, the Great Demon King continued to mumble to himself.
“…”
Seeing that he couldn't communicate with the Great Demon King, Royd swallowed his saliva, and then resolutely stopped in front of the Great Demon King.
"As long as I'm here, don't even think about taking a step forward!"
Looking at the almost transparent silk thread wrapped around Royde's fingers, the Great Demon King sneered and pulled out the Demon King's sword, and said in a cold voice:
"Get out of the way, Mr. Lloyd."
Royd didn't answer, just put on a fighting posture without saying a word.
Seeing Royd like this, the Great Demon King thought for a while, then suddenly withdrew the Demon King's sword to his waist, and then walked towards the hut behind Royd step by step with a leisurely walking style.
"Stop! Otherwise, I'm not welcome! ”
A little overwhelmed for a moment, after seeing that the Great Demon King was about to approach him, Luo Yide gritted his teeth hard, pulled the silk thread in his hand, and suddenly, some cute-looking puppets surrounded the Great Demon King from all directions.
"Marisa wouldn't like such a girlish way of fighting."
With a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, the Great Demon King looked at Royd's flustered face and said slowly:
"Damn! Penglai! Above! ”
Following Lloyd's order, a puppet with a small riding spear suddenly jumped up from the group of puppets, and with a sharp sound of the wind, it slashed across the arm of the Great Demon King.
Gently touching the shallow scar on his arm, which did not even flow blood, the Great Demon King suddenly grinned and laughed loudly: