In the bright bun shop, the ninth bishop tells his story while drinking wine from a glass cup.

"I'm from an ordinary coastal town in the Donglong Continent, and I'm an ordinary bun seller. At that time, my parents were still alive, and I had a hardworking and capable wife and two naughty and cute children. Although I didn't have the best food and clothing like now, and I was always busy every day, I felt that my life was very satisfying. ”

"However, everything has changed since I stumbled upon a book. I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I was almost forty years old at that time, and I still didn't know a few big characters. So, in my free time, I found a storyteller and asked him to read it for me. ”

"Most of the books we have there are quotes from some saints, word by word, all of them are great truths. It's like the Bible here, and the listener is drowsy. Most of the storytellers tell stories of sadomasochistic love between scholars and beauties who fall in love but can't be together. This kind of sound fresh at first, but after listening to it for a long time, you will get tired of hearing it. ”

"And the book I picked up tells the story of the demon prince of the Xiyao Continent. I have to say that His Royal Highness, the last prince of the demon clan, can be regarded as a genius of the heavens, but he is only a teenager, and he can compare with the paladin, even the knights of the round table and us cardinals can only suppress it with the realm. In retrospect, it should be the history book of the demon race, but it is more interesting than the history book. ”

The Ninth Bishop said as he drank his wine. was already slightly drunk. Speaking of the back, it is obvious that there is some incoherence.

Ye Wanqiu sat quietly in front of him, listening to him tell his story, but when he heard the ninth bishop talk about himself, his face suddenly turned strange.

However, out of the most basic politeness, he did not open his mouth to disturb him, but was silent, and a pair of deep inky black eyes looked at him lightly.

"That day, after listening to the story, I was about to go back with the book when I was suddenly hit on the head from behind by a dark shadow, and then I fainted. When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had thus become the ninth cardinal of the Cult of the Illuminati. ”

"Oh, by the way, I remembered one more thing. The book back then was obviously just as thick as a fingernail, but there were so many stories in it that there were too many stories to count. I remember the last time I heard it back then, when the demon army was wiped out by the Knights of Judgment of Jiaoyan. Then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince went into a rage and personally intervened, leaving all the Knights of Judgment there. ”

"Seriously, since I crossed over, I was ecstatic to find out that this world was the Xiyao Continent in the book, and I became a high-ranking cardinal archbishop. But then I learned that the demon race had been wiped out nine hundred years ago. I'd love to find some information about the demons of that era, and the demon race seemed to never exist. ”

"As for the information of the demon prince, I didn't find any relevant information. The only thing that is known is that he was burned alive thousands of years ago, outside the main church. ”

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It's not finished yet, and it's still going to be later.