The realm of the dead and the eccentric general

Stinkatiu's current appearance can be said to be very miserable, in the past, this country that was on the front line in the battle of the demons was once praised as a country of courage and good fighting, a country of warriors. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

But now the human empire of Puri can now see the human beings on the road, and only corpses remain.

Most of the citizens are still alive, living in the dungeon, including their princess is also imprisoned, and now only the soldiers of the demon clan can be seen on the street, they are drunk, as if they have been carnival for more than ten days, and this great victory of the demon clan makes them very happy.

Although I am the demon king of the demon race, the memory in my bones is still human, and when I saw this shocking scene, the remains of human beings were discarded like garbage. Most people feel their hearts pounding and panicking.

I couldn't help but want to crouch down and gag, the fear in my heart could not be stopped, but it was like sinking in an endless sea, feeling the despair of getting darker and more dead. For human beings, this is an extremely cruel picture, and I, who lived without scruples in peacetime, now feel the meaning of war to a greater or lesser extent.

Now I wear a cloak that can cover my head with a hat, because the degree of demonization has been suppressed by me to about 40%, and the sharp corners on my head are now only a little protruding, and if I suppress it to 30%, there will be no traces of demonization on my body at all.

Now he looks a bit like a 40-year-old uncle, and his face is wrinkled because of the demonization, but if you can't see the sharp horns and wings on his head, it's still quite close to the appearance of a human. Most of the youkai who are not demonized enough are like this, but the dragons are an exception, their original form is a giant dragon, and through their own demonization suppression, they weaken themselves to a human-like appearance in order to facilitate action. The deeper the degree of demonization of other demons, the closer it is to their racial posture, for example, at 2.6 meters, I am already a complete body with no traces of humanity at all.

Although ordinary demons can also become closer to humans by suppressing demonization, it is impossible for them to lose their characteristics, such as cat demons cannot lose their ears and tails, and harpies cannot lose their wings and sharp claws, and their demonic nature is also impossible to cover.

And I, who turned into a human being with the Anti-Demon Sacred Magic Stone, can not only completely cover up the demonic nature, but also completely eliminate the characteristics.

The Church itself did not know that this failed prop could be used to such an extent, and they abandoned and forgot about it 100 years ago. And no one in the demons themselves knows, and no one is willing to try this harmless prop with only a few samples, and I am the only exception to do a full test.

Therefore, when it comes to the efficacy of the anti-demon holy magic stone, only I know in this world.

Except for the physical fitness, which can still be preserved to a small extent, other physical characteristics are almost the same as those of humans, almost human.

Maybe humans and demons are themselves of the same origin.

I found a tavern and sat down, desperately suppressing myself to calm down, the tavern can be said to be really a group of demons dancing, the demon soldiers are endlessly drunk, the whole tavern is limited to wear, so lively, one after another I can hear the praise of me has been a mockery of mankind, enthusiasm for the demon army.

As mentioned before, the demons are actually a very simple race, and if you want to compare intrigue, the demons are beyond the reach of human beings in this regard.

But because of this, the strength of the demon race is not because of the strength of the race, the number of human races is 7 times that of the demon race according to current statistics, coupled with the arrogance of the demon race, the human race actually has a good chance of being able to completely general the demon race in history.

But it's not only the demons who are stupid, the human race, including the first generation of braves, most of the defeats are accompanied by this infighting, betrayal, and disagreement.

The demons are the opposite, their belief is only the demon king, and their goal is only to conquer the world. As a result, this is the most united and trusting army in the world.

This is the most terrifying part of the demons.,From the perspective of military strategy,A military that can't provoke.,There will be no civil strife.,Internal and external unity of the army is very terrifying.,This is impossible in the world I live in.,Such a military is really terrible whether it's in the execution of orders and the distraction in battle.。 It's better to praise the human race for being able to resist and repel such a strong army under the condition of constant internal bars, what kind of ingenuity can survive until now?

As a king, I feel very relieved to have such loyal subordinates.

The fear in my heart gradually suppressed, even if I sit in the corner of the edge, there will be enthusiastic demons coming to invite me to drink, if I still snub them here as hypocritically as in the present world, I am afraid that in a while I will be beaten on the ground by a group of demons.

It was a good opportunity to ask them a lot of blind spots in the military newspaper and materials that I could not get from the military newspapers. After all, what was the previous interpersonal relationship of the original host of this body, in the final analysis, it would be embarrassing if I investigated as a demon king, and if I met someone as close as Frannie again, it would become full of flaws and suspicions.

In fact, although I have no choice but to take Frannie these days, although I have tried my best to maintain a cold attitude towards others, it is only a matter of time before I reveal my stuff, for example, my dear military advisor, Lord Lucifer, is already very curious about what is going on in my heart.

Therefore, running away is a means of self-preservation.

Regardless of race, it seems that the level of gossip circulating among people and demons is endless. I just wanted to ask how my love life was, and the demons around me began to talk endlessly, although the owner of this body was an impersonal wood as I had imagined, and there should be no romantic past.

But the various clans of the demon clan really want to marry me, and I am like a prince charming in the hearts of the demon girls, the type that is only qualified to be together after saving the galaxy in the last life.

It's the ultimate demon king!

This feeling of being charged in a present life is something that I can't experience at all in this life, and most of the reactions of girls in this world when they see me are

[Hey, the dead house is disgusting!] ]

Even if they hadn't hurt me to my face, my sister would have said it countless times.

Hmph, I can't hurt anymore.

And Frannie is my original host, the fiancée I found casually after being urged to marry, which is similar to what I preemptive, and this is also a marriage with strong political implications, because she is the daughter of the most powerful generalissimo of the demon race, De Nolosé, and it can be said that this original host only regards marriage as a part of politics. This is also the most natural choice, and it is no wonder that Frannie is so easy to coax, how much the original host ignored her before, I can only know if I think about it.

Think about the feeling of having a group of beast girls who are obsessed with me, what a winner in life.

Although a lot of information was released, the wine was also poured by them continuously. I don't know if I was poured more than a dozen cups? When I left the tavern, I felt like a lazy cloud in the sky. If you can, just think about it like a cloud right now, floating as if nothing happened.

Ah, why didn't I reincarnate as a cloud?

I feel like my mind is full of thoughts, but the next time is very nervous, and I don't have time to adjust my state. Now I have to meet someone before I can go to the hotel and rest for a while.

With the last shred of sanity in my head, I insisted on coming to the Demon Provisional Government in Stankathu. Former Stinkatu Palace.

The majestic palace of Puri is now in ruins, the statues have been smashed, and traces of burning can be seen everywhere, which are the traces left when the demon army attacked in.

Many luxurious buildings were blown to pieces, and some of them survived, and they no longer had owners, perhaps assigned to some high-ranking demon officials as residences.

Although the main hall of the imperial palace has also been damaged to varying degrees, it is still generally maintained to the extent that it can operate normally, the statue of King Stankathu I was knocked out of his head, and the burly body is still standing alone, which did not cause the miracle of the Imperial Valley, many historical buildings have been ruthlessly destroyed, but in the war, no matter how valuable these things are? There is no time to take care of it.

There are many demons stationed outside the palace, and there are two dragon warriors guarding the entrance, in my eyes, which are only 1.7 meters now, these two dragon demons of about 2.4 meters are really tall and mighty, one has thick eyebrows, and the other is a little bloated

[Please inform Admiral Durac Ray Roy, I have something to tell him.] ]

I said to the two big guys.

[Huh?] Brother, are you too drunk? Only those who have made an appointment with our Admiral are allowed to enter and leave this place! If you're joking here, you can be summarily executed! ]

was viciously threatened by thick eyebrows.

Looking at these two majestic guys, I could only shake my head helplessly.

If you don't want to observe the status of the enemy, I can activate the 4D backpack directly without turning on the player view mode.

As soon as my mind moved, a full-body black token carved by the black yao stone (a very high-grade magic material in the demon race) appeared all over my hand, and the concave groove in the middle of the token was carved from pure gold, and two big characters were engraved very conspicuously, King Order.

After showing the token to the two guards, their faces immediately changed when they saw this token, and they swallowed their throats, probably the first time the new boss had seen this situation, and the two of them were still stunned and a little at a loss.

[What are you two doing?] Need to try the authenticity? ]

I handed them the token, and the bloated guard winced and put his finger on it.

He slightly used his fingertips to transmit mana, and the token instantly unfolded, and a black magic array disappeared in an instant.

And the two of them suddenly shook their heads as if they were stimulated, and froze in place.

After a few moments, the guys finally remembered what they were doing, and one of the guards said to me in a panic.

[Lord Demon Envoy, please forgive me for being rude, the little ones are just doing their duty, and there has been chaos around the palace recently, so I can't help but make rude acts, and the two of us have no exception!] ]

In the blink of an eye, the majestic two knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads to confess their mistake to me.

[It's okay, the two of you abide by your duties, and you are good guards worthy of the majesty of my demon clan, and you are very qualified, I am very pleased.] ]

I patted them on the shoulder and comforted them, and for a moment I felt like I was a regional leader in the world.

In fact, the Demon Envoy is much higher than the regional leader on this continent.

[I'm going to inform Lord Durac Ray Rowe Te immediately and ask you to move to the lobby and wait.] Thick eyebrows immediately ran into the palace, and hinted at the fat guard with his eyes.

[My lord, please come with me, and I'll take you to the hall.] ]

The fat guard guided me with a gesture and motioned for me to go with him.

Soon two more warriors came outside, although the palace that had just experienced the war was a little chaotic. But the work was well distributed.

I followed the fat guard to the hall and waited for Admiral Durant Ray Roy to appear. The interior of the palace is still more perfect after all.

The strength of the wine still lingers in my mind, but I'm glad I've held on so far. So far, though, it's just the beginning.

Thanks to the full preparation I made before I came out, even if I am not at the top of the Northern Continent now, I have sufficient means to manage everything in the demon race.

This black token is the messenger of the demon king, which is the status symbol that the so-called demon envoy can have, and holding this token is as if the demon king himself is present.

There is a unique magic circuit inside the token, as long as the token is injected with mana, the token will emit the shock of ten thousand demons that only the demon king can emit, so that all creatures in the world feel the most natural and primitive fear from the depths of their hearts.

Of course, if it was sent by the demon king himself, those who were not firm in their minds would even faint on the spot. In this token, a part of the power of the Demon King is maintained.

This token is not mine, but the token of one of my emissaries named Frankron.

To make it easier to get the token, I called him to my office and said this to him.

[My most trusted and dear messenger, you know?] God created the Kailova continent and also created the seventy-two islands around the Kailova continent, and except for some islands close to the mainland that have been developed, the other islands are not cared for at all, and now! I order you to lead a sea expedition of 300 people to explore the seventy-two islands, to find the relics of the gods, if you can find it and bring it back, you will become a hero of the demon clan's name in history, your plan this time is the most secret plan, can not be revealed to anyone, your token is also kept by me for the time being! ]

And so. He should be on the ocean by now.

If you want to wander all over the Seventy-Two Islands, at least this identity can be used for me for more than a hundred years, right?

Poor Frankron, go and be your One Piece!

Soon, a strange man came out of the hallway, and honestly calling him a human being made me think I was stupid.

On the surface, the man's characteristics of the demon race are not very obvious, and the sharp claws on his hands and the more lush body hair suggest that he should be a wolf or a dog, and a dark blue tail does look like a wolf or a dog's tail.

The lower half of the body is wearing military pants and the upper body is not wearing a military uniform, and the height of 1.8 is not tall in the world of demons, and the muscles on the body are capable, strong, and vigorous body hair. It's like some kind of bodybuilding instructor.

If it's just that, it's not a big deal.

Even if he only wears the lower half of the military pants and does not wear the upper body, you can't accuse him of being sloppy.

Because he has three heads, the name Durac Ray Roy is not to pretend to be a beep, but this guy is really a three-in-one existence.

From left to right, on the left is a man with messy hair and a sparse beard, who looks a little lazy, and this is Ray.

The second in the middle is a man with thick dreadlocks, a scar on his face, and a stern-looking expression.

The third on the far right, with a mohican hairstyle and golden earrings on his ears, looks the most composed of the three heads, giving people an unfathomable feeling, which is special.

Luo in one of them was facing me with his face straight up, while the other heads were staring at me with their left and right cheeks, which made me feel creepy.

The faces are basically the same, except for the distinctiveness of each head, they look like three brothers.

If I hadn't investigated beforehand, I would have wondered if I had drunk too much, and the one in front of me was the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Race, the Three-Headed Dog of Hell, and Admiral Durant Ray Roy.

[Greetings, Venerable Envoy.] ]

This legendary monster, Durant Ray Roy, is greeting me with his right hand.