Chapter 388: Even if this responsibility is forced
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Out of the illusion space, when I regained my vision, I already realized that I was back in the bedroom of the temporary demon king city, and the fragment of the blue ball was just like the previous demon king said, after running through the preset program, it turned into an ordinary magic item fragment, even if I re-injected it with magic power, it was unmoved.
"After explaining the truth of the Otherworldly Continent and then throwing out two future options, he left it alone, the predecessor is really free and easy." Muttering about the previous seniors, I casually lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, thanks to this sudden revelation, I was completely sleepless.
Take off the demon king's cloak hanging on the hanger.,Because the one you wore before was damaged during the dragon crusade.,So now it's the second generation.,Compared to the pure black design in the past.,This time the cloth at the end of the cloak is also added with a decorative pattern.,The middle and second rise can be more than a star and a half.。
Putting away the fragments of the blue orb, I pushed open the door and walked outside, since most of the activities in the temporary demon king city are undead creatures with rotten eyes, it is because of Beatrice's economy policy, the number of torches lit inside the temporary demon king city is not much, and looking along the direction of the end of the corridor, this place can't help but give people the feeling of being in a thriller adventure game scene.
Walking in the direction of the two floating purple ghost fires, in fact, this is actually the soul fire beating in the black eye sockets of the skeleton, which is indeed a supernatural phenomenon on some levels, but due to the fact that the undead wandering in the city are all under my command, even in this terrifying scene, I can't feel the psychological pressure.
Kicking away and suddenly appearing from around the corner, the half-rotten zombie is more of a half-rotten zombie than a corpse eater, and the idea of having Beatrice embalming a few corpses out of a moment of fun may have been a mistake now. Although it is said that there will be no more stench on their bodies after embalming, it is relatively normal to see a half-rotten corpse eater suddenly appear in front of them, and all normal people will inevitably be frightened.
"I know it's scary, so don't hang around in the city if you're fine."
I made a driving gesture to the embalmed corpse eater, and the latter immediately let out a vomit sound of "evil~", and innocently passed by me. Apparently this area is exactly the area he patrols.
Separated from the embalming version of the corpse eater, I walked around the streets of the temporary demon king city as I liked, out of the occasional attack of literary and youth disease, the quiet night somehow always makes people enter a wonderful state of mind, and this is a little reluctant to describe in words, probably in a semi-empty state of clarity.
Take a leisurely stroll, passing by to the patrol guards you encounter by chance.
The skeletons in the Demon King City are all wonderful, imitating the form of taking off their hats and saluting, and the skeleton's salute to me is generally to take off their own heads. Judging from past experience, these guys must be learning from Cyno.
Speaking of which, I'm afraid this is also a value that I can't understand in a short period of time when I grew up on modern Earth, because of the diversity of races in the otherworldly continent, so when facing people of different races, they often subconsciously show off their unique characteristics, such as Cyno always likes to tear off his own head, Diana often runs around outside when she has nothing to do, and then when I ask, she will take it for granted that it is just a walk. And even the recently picked up Starsya, she would wagging her white, fluffy tail from time to time. I even use it as a pillow or pillow when I rest...... I can only say that these are things that I can't understand as an ordinary human being, although I didn't care so much about it before, but after listening to the words of the previous demon king, I also began to face up to the unique ecology of the otherworldly continent.
Whether it's martial arts, immortal cultivation, fantasy, or driving gundam or something, every man has dreams of such surreal things buried in his heart. Perhaps out of the mentality that I have always had little idea about my own experience, but now I should change my thinking and be more positive in my attitude towards the world.
During a walk around the castle, he unexpectedly did not encounter the Headless Horseman patrolling around, but instead walked on the roof of the temporary Demon King City and saw the elusive Ruvica.
Among the few people who can speak to Demon King City. Cyno is actually the most difficult object to meet, compared to other people who have a more fixed activity area, Cyno will mostly walk around the city to patrol when he is not working as a personal guard, if he does not take the initiative to call, most of the decisions to meet her can only be made by hidden luck.
Sitting at the edge of the roof, Luvica put her hands on her lap and noticed my presence but didn't look back, just like the usual rooftop trigger event, which only meant that Luvica was functioning normally.
I took a deep breath, but before I could speak, I relaxed again, and finally the words I had prepared in my head turned into an ordinary homely greeting: "Today's wind is very noisy."
"Is it because it brings the death cry of the dead in the distance?" Turning her head away, Luvica's mouth came out with terrifying words that didn't match her innocent appearance.
"Please don't just change the cool evening breeze into a precursor to the arrival of the undead natural disaster...... the corners of his mouth were dissatisfied, he was really a battle angel with no interest in life, and the literary and artistic atmosphere that I had been brewing for a long time suddenly came to naught: "I am ashamed of myself in destroying the romantic atmosphere."
Luvica blinked her emerald green eyes, brushing her silver hair behind her ears that fluttered with the night breeze, and asked in a flat tone, "Do you really think that was a romantic scene?"
I was silent for a while, and shrugged helplessly: "You won, strictly speaking, it doesn't count, but the picture of the silver-haired beautiful girl and the starry sky at night is too high, and every time I see you on the roof, I always feel the same feeling."
"I accepted your praise frankly." The Seraph, who didn't know what politeness was, decisively accepted my previous comment about the silver-haired beautiful girl, but unlike the previous times, this time Luvica actually put her eyes on my face rarely, and immediately turned away as soon as the conversation was over.
He pretended to touch his cheek unconsciously, after making sure that there was nothing strange on it. I forced myself to say calmly, "What's the matter, I don't have any sticky rice on my face."
Without a reaction to my half-joking remarks, Luvica suddenly reached out and pressed her palm to my forehead after a moment.
"What's going on?" There was no need to resist, I just waited curiously for the other party to take the initiative to answer the doubts.
"See if you have a fever from the cold." With her hand withdrawn, Luvica continued to look at me and said to herself, "Thou hast assimilated to the law. The common virus has long been ineffective, but I think too much about this part...... It's just that it's the first time I've seen you put on that solemn face since I met, and I'm inevitably surprised."
Seeing Luvica excuse herself for guessing wrong, I just squinted my eyes and smiled wryly, "It's so obvious that even you can see it, so it seems that my situation is really not quite right."
"You have made me feel vilified by what you say." Maybe it was because I looked different from before, and Luvica slapped me without shaking her hand this time, just complaining dissatisfied.
"Come to think of it, I'm lucky to have you tonight, because of the height you're at. I'm afraid these words are only suitable for you." With my hands folded over my chest, I looked up at the starry sky and spoke to myself: "Humans are amazing creatures, and when they come into contact with something too unreasonable, even if they see it with their own eyes, the vast majority of people will choose to refuse to admit it afterwards and find all sorts of excuses to try to rationalize it...... To be honest, after looking at the information left inside the fragment of the orb. I also developed an avoidance mentality like the one mentioned above."
Luvica listened quietly, and I naturally poured out all my inner feelings.
"The world is so much bigger than you think. Just like the development of the story in a fantasy novel, from a small village to a www.biquge.info of pen fun, then to towns, countries, and then to the common enemies of countries and races, etc., I thought that as long as I conquered this otherworldly continent, my mission would be completed, but now I suddenly ran out of a person to let me be the savior. Liberate the vast masses of people enslaved by the Dimensional Invaders." Grabbing my head hard, I spread my hands out and let my upper body lie flat on the floor of the roof, and exhaled vigorously: "A qiē came too suddenly, I don't know how to react at this moment, I used to say that height determines mentality. But I'm just a small person in the market, and I feel a lot of pressure when my life goals are set so high by others."
"As far as I am concerned, it's a good thing."
Hearing the sudden objection, I immediately wanted to get up and refute, but in the process, I also happened to meet the eyes of Luvica, who was turned sideways, and unlike the indifferent eyes that I was used to, this time I felt warmth in her eyes.
"The stronger one's own abilities, the heavier the shackles behind oneself become, which is why the countless sub-gods who ignite the divine fire still stop here, even if they have infinite lives, because they are always unwilling to bear the corresponding responsibilities." Leaning over to my side, Luvica clasped her legs in her hands and suddenly raised her head, imitating the way I had looked at the starry sky earlier, "You will feel confused and distressed by the current predicament, and the reason for this is that your strength is not enough, but from the moment you are concerned about the mission, you have already embarked on the first step on the path to the gods."
"Even if the responsibility is forced?" I asked curiously.
"Even if it's a forced responsibility." Giving an affirmative reply, Luvica seemed to look at a child who had just grown up, and put her palm over my head and stroked it gently: "I said that I would spend eternity to train you to grow up, so there is no need to worry about failure, let alone extravagant worries, you just need to look at the front of you, choose the path and go straight down, and I am responsible for the threats that may wipe out your existence."
Holding the back of my hand horizontally in front of my eyes, it would definitely be a lie to say that I wasn't moved, but I really couldn't help but complain: "Don't be so serious, it makes my eyes seem to be in the sand......" (The novel "About Becoming a Demon King" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued......)
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