148 The treasure of the first demon king
Ringer returned to his lodgings, two hours before his start to work.
Lan Ya and the others haven't come back yet.
He sat down on the couch and looked at the Gorolete Book in his hand, a smile on his lips.
Back on the city side, it didn't look like anything had changed on the surface, but Ringer flipped it over and opened it.
The page he turned also showed a beautiful young girl, about the same age as Grolit, but with a completely different appearance.
He continued to flip and found that every page was painted with a beautiful girl, with different figures, appearances, clothes, and postures, and some were not even worn.
"This is a beautiful girl illustrated book? They're not all alive, are they? Ringer couldn't help but have a conjecture.
But so far, he has found no signs of movement from the other girls on the page.
He flipped page by page, his gaze faintly swept over the thousands of delicate maidens on the page, until he reached the page where Gorolit slept.
Golollet slept soundly on the gorgeous bed in the book, and Ringer smiled and poked her face with his finger.
"Lord Gorolit, wake up."
Gorolet got up from the bed in a daze, yawned and said, "It's been an hour so soon?" ”
Soon, she sensed that something was wrong, a spirit, and the sleepiness suddenly dissipated.
"Where did you take me? Why can't I get out? ”
A big smile appeared on Ringer's face, "This is where I live, Lord Gorolit. ”
His original plan was to bring Gorolet to the side of the city, so that the rules of the world here could suppress her power. And his physical strength will not be affected, and he can use this advantage to teach her a lesson.
But now it seems that she is trapped in the book and can't get out.
That's not bad.
"Where do you live?" Golorit blinked, "What the hell are you trying to do by bringing me to such a strange place?" ”
"Of course, I want to teach you a lesson, don't you think you went too far before?"
"Teach me a lesson, and it's up to you?"
Ringer suddenly put the book on the couch, stood up, and stepped aside.
Grollite shouted angrily from the page, "Hey, where are you going, I'll give you one last chance to send me back, or I'll pull out your horns and stick them in your nostrils." ”
Ringer soon returned, with an extra marker in hand.
He heard Gorolit's threat, and said with a smile:
"It was horrible, so I decided that I would never let you go back."
Anyway, she always sleeps in the library, and no one dares to disturb her, and even if she is not in the library, no one will know. When you can beat her, you can think about sending her back.
"Okay, if you wait for me, I won't believe it, I can't find a way out with my wisdom, and when I get out, you will die."
Ringer smiled, sat down on the couch, put the book of Gorolit on his lap, and pulled out the cap of the marker.
"What do you want to do?" Watching the black tip of the pen fall, Gorolit cried out in panic.
"Don't be nervous, you just want to draw all of a sudden."
"Bastard, stop!"
Ignoring Gollolet's screams, Ringer added a few strokes to the top of her head.
A pair of donkey ears, long and pointed.
Although the lines are simple, they are full of charm, making the beautiful girl on the page look like a donkey.
Looking at his masterpiece, he nodded in satisfaction.
"Lord Gorolit, who do you think is the stupid donkey now?"
In the page, Golollet's little face was flushed, and she bit her lip tightly, and tears glistened in her beautiful heterochromatic eyes, as if she was about to cry.
No one had ever dared to humiliate her like this.
"Humiliation? Wrath? Ringer looked at her, "So did you think about my feelings when you beat me up and called me stupid donkey one by one?" ”
Gorolit froze for a moment, looking away.
From the day she was born, she was the precious treasure of the first demon king, except for the first generation, she never needed to and didn't need to consider the feelings of others, and no one dared to teach her.
I didn't expect to be educated by a young demon who didn't finish a single horn today.
"Who, who told you to disturb my sleep......" she muttered still unconvinced.
"I want to apologize to you for this, but you shouldn't have said nothing, just slap me, and don't scold me for being a stupid donkey."
Hearing his words, Gorolit lowered her head and whispered, "If I apologize, will you let me go back?" ”
Ringer laughed.
"I'd love to accept your apology, but I'm not sure if you'll retaliate against me when you go back......"
"Absolutely not." Gorolit immediately assured.
At most, it will only turn you into a donkey, and it will not kill you. She thought this to herself, but the expression on her face was extremely sincere.
"I like to take the initiative." Ringer smiled.
Leave Gorolit here, the initiative is his. Once she is put back, whether to retaliate or not, the initiative is in her hands.
Unless he doesn't set foot in Demon King City again, he stays in Emerald and doesn't go out. But he signed a contract with Sain to go to the Demon King City every day.
Even if he has a demon king, it's useless, the young demon king can't even suppress the cadres left by his father, let alone this old woman who has followed the first demon king.
So......
"So, please ask Lord Golollet to recuperate here for a while, and you can continue to sleep."
"And when are you going to let me go?"
"When I don't have to worry about your retaliation."
"Didn't I say that I won't retaliate against you, I swear." Gorolit held up her little hand wrapped in a half-fingered glove, her face full of seriousness.
Ringer put down the marker pen in his hand. "I believe in my own power more than in vows."
"You mean, when you can beat me, then let me go?" Gorolit's eyes widened and she looked at him incredulously.
"It can be understood that way."
"It's over, I'll never go back." Grolit collapsed on the bed, her hands spread weakly.
"Are the girls on the pages alive too?" Ringer asked suddenly.
Gorolit sat up from the bed again.
"You looked!"
"I watched." Ringer said calmly.
"Shameless, obscene!"
Golollet's violent reaction made Ringer feel strange. Although there are a few pages in it that are undressed, a few pages that are more boldly dressed, and a few pages that are more shameful, but it is not her, why is she so excited.
He was more curious about what this book was for, since it was something left by the first demon king, it must be a great treasure.
"What do you think?" Grolit pointed to his nose and continued to question.
"With your eyes, of course."
"Didn't touch it, didn't lick it?"
Ringer was stunned for a moment. "Do I look like a pervert?"
"It's good if you don't have it." Grolet seemed relieved.
Ringer seemed to realize something, and asked, "Someone did this to you?" ”
"What's your business?"
Gorolite in the book became excited again, like a cat that has been stepped on by its tail.