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"Demon Emperor!!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is back!!"

"His Majesty the Demon Emperor!!"

In such a war of mutual hostility and genocide, the grand event of the return of the Demon Emperor was unsympathetic to the Protoss Alliance.

Not only can they not empathize, but most of them don't know the truth, such as mourners.

The Demon Emperor didn't return like this, after returning, is there any hope?

Are you sure?

Some soldiers are newly trained, baptized by war. At this moment, they all subconsciously put down their weapons, and looked at the cheers of the demon camp in a daze.

was kicked a few times by the captain, and quickly picked it up again. It's just that his hands are shaking. The body trembled. But the captain ignored it, because their mood was not relaxed before they could see it.

"Looks like it's really back. ”

Agnes sighed lightly and looked at Han Qi on the side: "Why don't you go over and have a look?"

Han Qi thought about it for a while, and replied.

Agnes waited for a while, wondering if Han Qi hadn't moved yet.

"Why?"

Han Qi turned his head to look at her: "You asked me not to go over to take a look, and I hummed and said I couldn't go." ”

"Huh. ”

Sugree laughed, and Agnes looked at him with disgust.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the God King.

The God King had been staring over there, and when he saw everyone looking over at this moment, he also looked at Han Qi: "It's okay if you don't go over." Maybe you'll be stimulated. ”

Han Qi nodded: "Let's not talk about whether I am stimulated or not, I have already called back." How will His Majesty the God King respond?"

The God King turned around: "I won't let you down." ”

After saying that, I left here.

Han Qi was stunned for a moment, and the others also looked at each other. Since that's the case, then the question turns back to just now. Since they all looked at Han Qi.

Schneider said curiously: "What kind of stimulus will you receive?"

Han Qi sighed: "Don't you know, he used to be my inner demon...... At least I thought. I guess that's what His Majesty the God King said, right?"

Kresta frowned and said, "I always feel ...... It's not just that. ”

Actually, everyone thinks the same way, but I can't say more.

Han Qi smiled helplessly: "Then don't you want me to go over and have a look?"

After saying that, he really left, Charles was about to say something subconsciously, and Feixian Sugree signaled: "There is a little short body, it's okay." ”

Charles thought about it and didn't say anything more. Everyone watched Han Qi and headed in the direction of the demon race.

——

"Whew!!"

"Your Majesty is back!!"

"Whoa!!

Han Qi had walked all the way, and for the first time, no demon clan had looked at him with hostile and resistant eyes. Because they can't take care of it anymore.

Han Qi walked slowly, feeling that at least today would not start the battle.

Just watched them cheer all the way to the tent of the little short-bodied.

I saw a familiar figure sitting there. The little short body sat on the side and said something. He also fiddled with his nails.

"Forehead ......"

Seeing Han Qi coming, the little short body rushed over with a smile, Han Qi caught it with a smile and patted it, frowning and looking at this ...... It should be the Demon Emperor.

"Don't. ”

Han Qi frowned and looked at the Demon Emperor: "You have already returned." Don't use the shape of Uncle Dekong, okay?"

The Demon Emperor smiled: "I said, you only guessed half right. ”

Han Qi's expression froze, and there was a faint fact that he didn't want to accept, looking at the Demon Emperor's mouth, he felt like he was about to spit it out.

"This ...... It was originally the image that I kept in your world. ”

The Demon Emperor looked at Han Qi, bald, gray-robed, and white-bearded, and said with a chuckle: "The heart demon is what you think, I have never said it myself." ”

Han Qi looked at the Demon Emperor in a daze, and just looked at it. Slowly release the little short hand.

Xiao Short looked at the Demon Emperor in confusion, and then looked at Han Qi: "You have known each other for a long time?"

The Demon Emperor nodded, looked at the little short body and smiled: "In his world, he is an outcast. But this outcast is not the same as the God-given outcast of the continent. Just children who are discarded by their parents. ”

Han Qi slowly lowered his head and remained silent.

Xiao Short Body felt Han Qi's emotions, subconsciously hugged him, and frowned at the Demon Emperor: "You raised him since you were a child, like he raised me?"

The Demon Emperor shook his head: "It's still different." I raised him to send him over to raise you, and he raised you......"

The Demon Emperor sighed: "I have to admit that he is really doing his best. It's really to raise you, at most because of the dwarf woman's last wishes, and other than that, it's not mixed with anything. ”

Han Qi clenched his fists, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You really ...... Is it Uncle Dekong?"

The little short body subconsciously held his hand, but couldn't break his palm.

"Han abandons ......"

The little short body spoke anxiously, he was not afraid that he would run wild, he was not afraid that he would hurt people, he was only afraid that he would be sad and angry.

She knew best that he valued family affection more than personal feelings. This is also why he has never cared more about himself than those confidants.

His greatest sustenance is that he is also an orphan, but he still has a relative. So he is not alone, nor is he unconfident. He felt like everyone else, nothing worse.

However, at this moment, his greatest sustenance turned out to be just to use him, raise him, and personally send him here to bear all this.

The last support also collapsed.

"You're angry?"

The Demon Emperor also calmly leaned over to ask Han Qi, who looked up and his eyes were a little red, nodded and said, "It's normal." No one likes to feel dominated, especially if they've been in the dark for so long. ”

Han Qi nodded calmly: "But you don't care very much, and you said it peacefully." ”

The Demon Emperor smiled, still as gentle as Master Dekong's Uncle Ancestor, and his eyes narrowed: "The Dominator is naturally much more relaxed. It is always the injured who take revenge. ”

Han Qi turned his head and left, and the little short body subconsciously wanted to stop him, but Han Qi stood still, turned his head and looked at Uncle Dekong again. After a long time, I left again. This time, there was no stopping, and there was no turning back.

"Han Qi!!"

The little short body didn't catch up, because Han abandoned the tent and directly used light exercises, or Zen blessings.

Lowering his head and biting his lip, the little short body turned back with all black eyes, and directly tore the tent with a radiation hotline.

The demons who were still cheering turned around in confusion and were driven away by the Panpan Demon Shuai.

The Panpan Demon Marshal also glanced at it, shook his head and followed away from the area.

The tent was torn.

But Uncle Dekong, that is, the Demon Emperor, was still sitting there upright.

Like a dry, skinny, bald old man. Actually, at least figuratively, that is.

"It's better to have a pedigree or to be emotional. ”

The Demon Emperor looked at the little short body: "I don't know either." But it doesn't matter, the bloodline will not be extinguished, even if you are more emotionally close to him. ”

"Not closer. ”

The little short body corrected in a cold voice: "It's you who don't have any impression left by me at all." All I care about is him, no one includes you!!"

The Demon Emperor nodded: "Understandable. If I want you to admire me, I'll take you with me. ”

Looking at the little short body, the Demon Emperor smiled: "But since you don't have any closeness to me, why did you convince me to come back here completely, instead of projection?"

The little short body pointed to the side: "If you are not happy, you can go." ”

The Demon Emperor shook his head: "It's back...... I can't go. ”

The little short body was surprised and looked at him stunned, the Demon Emperor just smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

The surrounding demons were still cheering, and they were short, but they looked at the direction in which Han Qi left, and then at the Demon Emperor, and fell silent.

——

"Whew...... Whew......"

Han Qi didn't return to the demon clan, and he didn't know where he had gone. It's just that he wants to be quiet, and he doesn't want anyone to ask him who he is quietly.

"You got it?"

However, although the world is big, it is not easy for people to find it.

When there was an inquiry behind him, Han Qi was blowing the wind on the mountain, and he already knew who it was.

"You seem to have known about it for a long time. ”

Han Qi turned his back to the God King and spoke softly.

The God King sat on the side, nodded and spoke, "It should be earlier than you." ”

Han Qi looked at her with a cold face and didn't say a word.

"Do you hate him?"

The God King opened his mouth to ask a nonsense, but Han Qi was silent instead.

The God King paused for a moment and spoke again: "Do you know what my talent is relative to the Demon Emperor's time and space?"

Han Qi looked at her and didn't speak.

The God-King spoke, "Heads-up is a vague concept. I mean the plane-traveling plane relative to him...... My talent is to lock in space. ”

Han Qi's body trembled and looked at the God King: "What do you mean......"

The God-King spoke: "It's useless for me to go. He'll be on my guard. But you may be able to, depending on whether you can do it or not. ”

Han Qi squinted his eyes and chuckled, "You know that if I know the truth, I will be stimulated, and it will be easier to do things that hurt him. ”

The God-King shook his head: "It's the same as I drove you away." The final choice is always yours. Whether it's a national hatred or a family hatred, you can let go of both things......"

"After locking the space. ”

Han Qi interrupted her: "What will be the result?"

The God-King spoke: "He will not be able to escape, and if he is met by me, he will die." ”

Han Qi was silent, and asked half-loudly: "What about the demon clan, what about the little short body?"

The God King looked at Han Qi, just looked at it, and turned around and left after a while.

"You might as well think about how betrayal will do to you if you are the only person who has always relied on trust and trusts you the most. ”

Han Qi's body trembled. Stunned to watch the God King leave, he didn't care about the last paragraph that came into his mind.

It's ruthless.

There is nothing difficult about stirring up chaos in the world.

Even if you are a link in it, who can do this?

The point doesn't seem to be unintentional yet.

For what, exactly?

But no matter what it is.

Han Qi has been, or has always been, difficult to stay out of the matter, it was she who instigated her to use herself as a guarantee to let the Demon Emperor come back.

And even if the Demon Emperor was the one who calculated his Dekong Master from the moment he picked him up, this was not a reason to kill him.

If none of this is betrayal, then what?

Moreover, Han Qi was angry, unacceptable, and too sudden......

But he didn't seem to have thought about letting him die.

But if he doesn't die, he doesn't die......

The whole plane can't be any better.

It's a bit messy.

Han Qi rubbed his head, what Dongdong in his mind estimated that the Dongdong of the blockade plane left to him by the God King was still raging.

He hadn't figured it out yet.

How to decide, how to do it?

He didn't expect that one day, he would be intertwined with such a bloody cliché and a real ......

Love and hate.

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