Vasis was almost exhausted and returned to his hiding place. As a nobleman, www.biquge.info originally lived in a particularly luxurious dormitory, but now it has become a very dangerous place and I can't go back again. He still knows the reason why Ewell was once arrested and imprisoned in the kingdom, and the reason is that he is related to the state officers who colluded with the demons, and because of this, he is locked up with these members of the [Demons].

It is known as the most sophisticated intelligence acquisition force that the human race has in the entire continent of Gaidia, and each member of the team has been tempered enough to be one of them. And as their captain, this young boy already has enough strength.

The kingdom is not the cronyism of the Empire, and many positions can only be filled by the most capable people. The reason why Ewell was able to reach such heights must have been proved by his own strength.

This is completely different from the random intelligence agency formed in the [Demon Near] organization, probably because some guys saw that this agency might have a little oil and water to fish. If it weren't for these rice buckets, how could even he, the commander-in-chief of the operation, be swept away and thrown into prison?

Although many of the actions were carried out in a state of concealment, Vasis still had a little experience in how to hide his figure. But he never dared to get an axe in front of real experts.

Of course, you have to run as far as you can, of course you don't have classes, you don't want a luxurious life, this is given to your own identity reservation, everything that can involve your own traces needs to be discarded without hesitation, for the hidden and unearthed expert, there is only this way to cut off the root cause.

Speaking of which, Vasis was still a little reluctant in his heart. How many years has it been? This aristocratic life, where clothes come to reach out and food to eat, is simply to immerse him in the comfortable feeling of gentleness. Maybe this is the highest level of life that I am pursuing. While cursing the power and oppressing him, he has a deep longing for a powerful position. Fantasizing that one day I can call the wind and rain like that is really the mind of many ordinary people.

If fate gives you an ordinary experience, why don't you just be an ordinary person? Why do you want to do something evil here that harms the entire human race? However, in the final analysis, life has taken everything away from you, and now you have no reason not to take revenge on the world.

Even if a rabbit is forced to do so, it will bite. Even if he is really an ordinary person in his heart, when he is ruthlessly manipulated by fate, he can't wait to seize an opportunity to bite him fiercely.

Vasis was also down, although he joined the organization with the intention of mixing a bite of food at that time, but there was still a roaring monster living in his heart, roaring to give the world the same pain.

This profound mind may not even have time for Vasis himself to discover, but it is precisely because of this big hole in his heart that the ability of the Lazy Demon King [Wise Foolishness] can be exploited. People who have no gaps will not be bewitched by illusion at all, but they have experienced many things in life, some go well and some do not, and who can guarantee that there will always be no gaps in their hearts?

All the members of the [Demon Near], including Vasis, would be so desperate for the king of the demon race.

Vasis then shook his head, forcibly dispelling the feeling of regret that had permeated his heart. Instead, he quickly packed his bags and prepared to flee away. However, to say that he is far away is just to go back and forth in the imperial capital to hide.

Even though the entire capital city was quite large, it was still too narrow for an expert like Evel to be explored, and it was almost like stealing prey under the nose of a sleeping tiger. As soon as he didn't pay attention, he woke up, and he couldn't escape the result of dying on the spot.

Thinking of this, Vasis felt a shivering coldness all over his body. If he could, he hoped that he could truly "run away", and escape from this place of right and wrong, as far as he could. "Encountered" the evil god on the street at night, and even completely cut off his way of survival after a conversation, and the other party already really wanted to kill himself.

If it weren't for the "life-saving means" I was given, maybe I would have been killed. Thinking that he had just walked near the Ghost Gate, Vasis couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat. However, this kind of life-saving means is only one chance to be used, and the Demon King does not have the energy to create such a large number, after all, the informants who mainly come here are equipped with one.

In fact, it's not that the Lazy Demon King's ability is insufficient, this little trick just consumes a little magic and energy, and it is not a problem to make tens of thousands with his magic reserves.

It's just lazy. Laziness is the enemy of life.

The reason why Vasis was reluctant to evacuate the city was purely because of the orders from the Demon King. Although it is still unclear what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd, it must have ulterior motives. For the sake of his great plan, there will always be a time when he will be useful, and Vasis will have no reason to run away.

It is always difficult to give up the things that have taken painstaking efforts and efforts, not to mention that he almost lost his life just now for the "confidant" in his heart, and now Vasis can only go on hard. Because I don't want all my efforts to be in vain, if I run away, won't my ghost door become a self-inflicted antics for a moment?

That's exactly what Vasis thought, and he could only accept his decision with a sigh. The rest of the time must have been in a particularly trembling mood. The life of the aristocracy that was free and chic before was simply the treatment of ice and fire. But fortunately, for Vasis, who has done things in the [Demon Near] organization that almost everyone shouts about, maybe he is better at living with this mentality.

He pondered for a moment, pulling out a map of the entire city from the chaotic pile of goods behind him, not only about the names and directions of the streets, but even the existence of shops on which street. Even the structure of the Imperial Palace is marked, and ordinary merchants cannot sell such maps, which is one of the results created by the informants active in the imperial capital. It's a world away from the previous organization that only dragged things around.

Next, it was probably the most serious thing Vasis had ever done in his life. One by one, he looked at the past, simulating various conditions in his head, imagining how he could ensure his minimum physical needs and thus perfectly hide in the city.

One by one, I carefully checked it, and with an extremely nervous expression, I suddenly checked the door to see if there was any abnormal noise. It was hard to guarantee that the god-like boy suddenly broke into the door, and Vasis was always quite nervous, like a bear child at home reading a comic book under the covers with a flashlight, and he earned it for a second.

At stake for his own life, Vasis really had to brace his spirits. Maybe I haven't spent so much brain thought in my life, I don't know how many brain cells have died, lying on the table and meditating, and from time to time I have to pay attention to the movement at the door. Although Ewell didn't break into the door in the end, his mood at the moment was as exciting as riding a roller coaster with a 360-degree super spin.

The head was running rapidly, and one escape route after another was quickly constructed, condensing Vasis's greatest effort. Gritting his teeth and trying to figure it all out, it is estimated that if it wasn't for the burst of all his strength, if it wasn't for the sweat that was steaming all over his body, and all the nutrients were supplied to his head, Vasis didn't think that he would do it to this extent.

If a person has the strength to reach the peak in an instant, there is no doubt that it is this time that belongs to Vasis.

Unfortunately, it didn't take long for him to learn the truth: everything he was doing here was for nothing. The most glorious moments of life are not much important to the dispersion of the air, which is short-lived and then dissipated.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Vasis's hair was almost blowing up. Almost reflexively, he jumped up like a frightened rabbit, kicked his table in a panic, and fled as the wooden wall was about to shatter.

It is a small wooden house built in the slums of the imperial capital, and there is no trace of it like a drop of water falling into the sea. Although there is some confidence in my heart that the other party will not easily find his secret base, if he really comes, he will only have the choice of escaping.

Even if the small cabin is poorly constructed and the wood of the walls is relatively weak, it is really exaggerated to break the walls and escape. In a hurry, Vasis had lost his proportions.

Before he could hit the wall, an arm was gently resting on his shoulder.

It didn't use much effort, and its owner's lazy and weak attitude could be seen from its weak muscles. It's less like stopping a person from advancing and more like acquaintances meeting each other on the street, and one person shouldering another to show attention.

Who would stop at a shoulder pat for a mere greeting?

However, Vasis could not move at all.

Naturally, it won't be a matter of strength. And simply because of the momentum. Patting the shoulder was just a medium of conduction, and the momentum of the person behind was instantly synchronized with the effect of Vasis at this time.

Usually he looks like a rather lazy attitude, dozing off all the time. However, when he actually walked in front of him, and looked at his narrowed pupils, Vasis was able to ensure that the pressure was the only one he had seen in his life.

The Demon King deserves to be the Demon King, and the rumors about the strongest in his continent are indeed worthy of his name.

Vasis felt a mountain silently pressing down on him, and his body was completely integrated into it. Not to mention resisting, it is impossible to even make your body weak. In front of the power of the demon king, no action is allowed.

"Ah...... I came here on purpose...... Why are you running away when you see me?" The same lazy voice rang out behind Vasis, as his arm left Vasis' shoulder.

Suddenly, he felt his body loosen, as if at that moment he had regained control of his body. However, in the end, he did not dare to slack off, and Vasis turned and fell to his knees on one knee with a rather solemn attitude, his head drooping slightly to show his respect.

He also knew in his heart that the moment that he thought would take a lot of time had come at this moment. I also want to think about something, almost at the same time as I saw the evil god, the demon king appeared in person, and I couldn't say anything if I didn't say anything to do with him.

The appointment of the mission that he had been waiting for had finally arrived, which meant that the hidden plan he had just made had all been nullified, and he was about to mobilize all his informants to attack the forces he was parasitizing.

The one who is in a big fight, all the demon kings are dispatched, who is his target?

Only the Terran warriors named "Brave", who are the old enemies of the Demon King, can enjoy such honors.

Thinking that the young man who had been in prison with him would actually have a relationship with the brave man, Vasis inevitably had mixed feelings.

For thousands of years, the history of both the human race and the demon race has revolved around the battle between the brave and the demon king, and the invasion and resistance are the two largest main races in the Gedia continent, and every time the battle involves the entire continent.

Seems...... The accumulation of all history is just for the sake of this once-in-a-century battle.

And he never thought that one day he would personally participate in the contest between the two sides that would go down in history, and Vasis couldn't help but get excited.

Although it is not as a party that will be well written. After all, history is recorded by the scholars of the human race, and the demons are all bloodthirsty battle maniacs.

But...... It doesn't matter if it's notorious...... If you can shine like those great people...... That's enough...... (To be continued.) )