Chapter 3 I refuse!

Looking at the silent Chen Lang, the old man did not press forward step by step, he just waited quietly, waiting for Chen Lang to accept his fate. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a short while, Chen Lang muttered to himself, "What the hell is going on?" Am I the Demon King? ”

"That's right, you are the king of our demons!"

"Our demons have been fighting wars in the universe for many years, countless galaxies have been incorporated into the territory of the empire, and the key to leading us to victory in every war is you, the greatest and only demon king!"

"The greatest and only?" Chen Lang muttered and repeated.

"Yes." The old man glanced at Chen Lang deeply, "The reason for this is related to why you came to this ruined planet. ”

"The Demon King is the only one! He has an infinite lifespan, a soul that cannot be destroyed, and a wisdom that contains all the mysteries of the universe. But.."

Hearing this, Chen Lang secretly pursed his lips, this old man's way of speaking, he had heard it too many times on weekdays, no matter how fanciful it was before, as long as he added a "but" at the end, he would definitely be able to lower it by four or five grades.

In this way, this demon king is estimated to be not very powerful.

The old man didn't know what Chen Lang was thinking, and continued: "But endless wars cannot be won forever, even the greatest Demon King is no exception. So far, the demons have gone through many experiences of almost being wiped out. Even the Demon King himself has been killed many times. ”

"The Demon King was killed?" Chen Lang said dumbfoundedly, and at the same time exclaimed in his heart: "Damn, how weak does this demon king have to be?" Judging by the way this old man spoke just now, it is estimated that he has died more than once or twice! Isn't he a demon king? Wouldn't it be nice to let your subordinates go down if you have something, but you still have to force yourself to go to the battlefield? ”

"No, how can a person be killed multiple times?" Thinking of this, Chen Lang immediately exclaimed, "The Demon King has the ability to resurrect? ”

The old man nodded at Chen Lang with satisfaction, "That's right, because of the nature that the soul will never be destroyed, the Demon King can be reborn from death countless times. ”

"Although the Demon King's new rebirth location is randomly generated every time, we Demon Race have a unique soul exploration method, and it is not too difficult to find him. The key is another point.."

"Hey, have any other questions? This demon king's water is a little too big! ”

"Ahem." After the old man coughed dryly, he pretended not to hear and continued: "The Demon King who has just been reborn has no memories of his past, and only when he holds his scepter again and picks up the memories stored in it, can the Demon King be truly resurrected. ”

"Just pick up the scepter? Is it really that easy? Chen Lang said suspiciously, "Where is the scepter now?" ”

"Right here." The old man gently stretched out his hand and slashed through the air, and a pitch-black crack appeared in mid-air, while Chen Lang was dumbfounded, the old man Shi Shiran put his hand into the crack, and when he raised his hand out again, a scepter had already appeared in his hand.

"This is the scepter? The key to the Demon King's memory? Chen Lang looked at the scepter in front of him in surprise, in his opinion, it was not so much a scepter, but a piece of wood directly, how could he not understand that with this kind of appearance of wood, he could pick up seventeen or eighteen in any forest by the way, it would be the scepter of the demon king?

"Hehe, looks don't matter." The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, Chen Lang estimated that the old man himself was also full of desire to complain about the appearance of the scepter, but at the moment, for the old man, there were more important tasks waiting for him, after adjusting his mentality slightly, the old man said with a hint of temptation in his tone, "Come, hold it, as long as you hold it, you will be able to obtain supreme power and power." ”

"You will defend your crown!"

"And wait for the next time you will be beheaded by the brave?" Chen Lang replied nonchalantly, "By the way, your sales level is not as good as the temptation from the barber shop in front of my house." ”

"Uh."

Looking at the old man's words for a while, Chen Lang continued: "I have another question, since this scepter is the key to the rebirth of the Demon King, didn't your opponent try to use it as a target?" As long as you destroy it, your demon lord will be in a state of scrap for at least a long time, right? ”

"In fact, we've always put the tightest guards around the scepter. And I myself was elected by everyone to be the guardian of the scepter. The old man said with a proud face, "In the Demon Clan, I am the strongest person second only to the Demon King, and with the assistance of others, no one can take it away from me!" ”

"Really?" Chen Lang smiled noncommittally, "Then can I think that for your demon clan, the value of this scepter is higher than that of the Demon King?" Otherwise, as long as you strong men stay by the side of the Demon King, he won't die so many times, right? ”

The long-term experience of isolation makes Chen Lang always hesitate to reverie from the darkest angle when facing problems.

"This... After all, the Demon King can be reborn, and the memory inside the scepter is the most important thing. The old man was at a loss of words again.

"Hehe, if I inherit the position of the Demon King, then the first thing I will do is to completely destroy this scepter." Chen Lang said lightly.

"You mean you've decided to take this scepter and pick up your memories?" The old man said in surprise, his task was only to restore Chen Lang's memory, as for the future, as a cold-natured demon, he didn't bother to pay too much attention to it.

"My decision?" Chen Lang looked at the scepter in front of him, pondered for a moment, and said firmly: "I refuse!" ”

"What?" The old man looked at Chen Lang in disbelief, as if he didn't expect him to make such a decision at all.

"I said no!" Chen Lang said word by word, "I don't want my future life to be completely fighting for others, and at present, these "others" are not worth my hard work for them. ”

"What about power? What about rights? Don't you want that? The old man said anxiously, "Yes! And the opposite sex! As long as you get the memory of the Demon King, a backward planet like Earth, you can completely kill all the same sex and turn this place into your own harem! Think about it! How exciting would that be? ”

"Phew, I'm afraid I'm going to die!" Chen Lang, who was still a virgin, changed the topic a little awkwardly, "Moreover, the reason for my refusal is the most critical point." ”

"What is it? As long as you say it, we can solve it for you. The old man said.

Chen Lang stared at the old man, and through those eyes, the old man seemed to see the burning flames on Chen Lang's soul, "When I pick up the memory of the Demon King, am I still me?" ”