"If you wish...... I can kneel down and lick your shoes, or torture me as much as you want, isn't that your favorite pastime, Your Highness?"

When he really came face to face with this "demon king" who rarely appeared, but there were legends about him everywhere, Trom felt the weight like the top of Mount Tai, but the dignity of being the patriarch still maintained that he finished these words without humility or arrogance.

"Grandpa! No, how can you ......?"

Although Troy is a high-flying rich third generation, when he heard that his grandfather was actually going to kneel on the ground and lick other people's shoes, his heart felt as if he had been pierced by something, and he only felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Shut up! Dignity is nothing in the face of life and death, if you don't understand, shut up! Don't force the old man to clean you up before he dies!"

Trom immediately turned around and shouted to his little grandson in a stern tone, because what he regretted most now was not that he had launched this ambush, but that he had brought his grandson here.

"Don't give up! If we work together, we will definitely be able to get through this difficult time! There is no need to beg for mercy from this cold-blooded demon king!"

As if infected by this tragic atmosphere, Renard gritted his teeth, holding the "Giant Fire Riding Spear" tightly in his hand, as if he wanted to break the net with Rion.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can see that everyone, including Renard and Trom, together may not be enough for His Royal Highness the Demon King to fight with one hand, but they just don't want to give up, and they don't want to watch this old man grovel and endure humiliation and torture......

Bang bang, bang bang.

But at this moment, there was a crisp applause from the four of Renard, Trome, Troy and Wood, and Ryon couldn't help but applaud when he looked at the few people who finally exposed their truest side at this moment.

"Your Royal Highness, who are you?" After hearing this applause, Trom made a "no" gesture to Renard, and asked with some confusion.

"Well, very well, I admire your courage very much, so His Highness has decided to let you live. ”

Lyon's tone sounded very sincere, even a little pleasant, and he actually made this decision quite "generously", a decision that made everyone present feel as if they were in a dream.

"Really...... Really, that's ......" Troy breathed a sigh of relief, and for a moment finally put his heart back in place, no longer worrying that the thing would fly out of his body because it was beating too violently.

"Most of you can go, though, but one must be left behind, and some of you will be treated badly as the bearer of this operation. ”

But just when Troy was just breathing a sigh of relief, Rion's next sentence made him nervous again, which made this "little brave" a little unbearable.

I see...... Trom and Renard looked at each other, reading each other's thoughts.

For the "Demon King", it is better to kill some of them than to kill all the people here, and then let the rest spread what happened here, which is more conducive to spreading "fear" in the hearts of humans.

What a far-reaching idea. Trom frowned, he had never thought that His Royal Highness the Demon King of this generation would be such a far-sighted person.

Of course, this is purely because they are thinking too much, Rijon didn't intend to kill this group of people in the first place, he himself planned to calm the conflict between humans and the evil group through various means, how could he kill so many people at this juncture to increase the vortex of hatred?

"In that case, I'll ...... it"

However, this is exactly what Trom wants, he didn't think that he would be able to return with his whole body after the Demon King appeared, if he can only exchange his own life for the lives of so many people, then this exchange is undoubtedly quite worthwhile.

Although Trom is the patriarch of the "Corona Clan" and one of the nine knighthood-level witchers, there are fifty-six "platinum-level witchers", "ten master-level witchers", another "knight-level witcher" and most importantly, a young warrior!

It is no exaggeration to say that this group of people is the future elite and hope of mankind, even if Trom dies here, as long as they can live, the future world still belongs to the human side......

"Wait, when did Your Highness say that you want the life of an old man......? The life of that young brave man of your clan. ”

But just as Trom was planning to have an "old man to offer his head", Rion's light-sounding words shattered his wishful thinking, and made everyone, including Renard and Belmont, tremble!

How could he know about the existence of the "contemporary brave"! Renard squinted his eyes and secretly glanced at the little young master who seemed to be wetting his crotch, and a trace of despair appeared in his eyes.

"Brave" is the only hope of human beings to fight against the Demon King, but only after the brave grows to a certain extent can they reach the point of confronting the Demon King head-on, and for a long time, the brave will of course be in a relatively weak position.

But what's worse is that now this little brave man of the "Corona Clan", Troy is no longer as simple as "weak", at the age of twenty-three, he has only reached the level of "brass", which can only be regarded as quite average among ordinary people.

But even so, Trom and the entire "Corona Clan" believed that this little brave man who carried the hopes of the family would quickly release his potential and grow into a figure who stood tall in a very short period of time......

What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? Am I going to die, I'm going to die?

However, at this moment, this figure who might become a "figure who stands up to the sky" is constantly trembling, and when the Demon King names the brave to take his life, Troy only feels that the sky is about to fall.

Why? Why is this happening? I'm just out on a tour, why did it become like I had to face the Demon King?

When he saw the figure not far away that exuded the momentum of the "domineering king", Troy couldn't help but tremble, he couldn't imagine that there would be a creature in this world that could compete with this demon king head-on, at least he himself would definitely not be able to do it.

I don't deserve to be brave...... Can't I do it if I don't do it......

Just as Ryon's gaze swept to Troy and Wood on the side, such a thought suddenly appeared in Troy's heart. 2k reading web