I'll help the Demon King settle the world

With mixed feelings, Yuan Zhen walked out of the entrance to the demon world and returned to the human world.

The warm sunshine shone on the earth. She was stunned by the beautiful scenery of mountains and winding rivers in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in her heart.

She dug five empty graves in the direction of Frona, found a few pieces of wood, and engraved each of their names on them to commemorate her friends and brothers.

Although she doesn't have any of their relics now, Yuan Zhen had no choice but to use the dragon ring in her hand to turn her thoughts into a dagger, cut off her black silk, and put it in each grave to comfort them. His soul in heaven found rest.

Yuan Zhen, who cut off her long hair, became a more mature woman with short hair than before.

After she filled the grave, she clasped her fists at the brothers who could no longer come back and said goodbye one by one.

"I'm sorry, brothers. If there is an afterlife, we will have the opportunity to be brothers again in the future."

After a moment of silence for them, Yuan Zhen looked back at their graves before leaving. With regret, she embarked on a new journey.

Aimless Yuan Zhen walked slowly forward in confusion.

She didn't know where she should go, let alone where to go.

All she knew was that she couldn't go back to the Principality of Frona. So many people had died, and she would definitely be regarded as a traitor there.

Bo Serbian can't go back either. I wonder if Sidda, who escaped from the demon world, has returned to Bo Serbia.

She was worried but didn't dare go there to find out what was going on.

After all, it had been so long before she thought of him. As a sworn sister, she really shouldn't have.

As we walked, it was getting dark, so Yuan Zhen could only squat under a tree to rest.

She was alone, looking around at the silent surroundings, and couldn't help but recall the past.

But no matter how I think about it, there is that man's presence that cannot be erased.

So Yuan Zhen stood up again and walked forward in the night, hoping to leave this place as soon as possible and leave the area where she did not have his memories.

But no matter how she walked, his figure was still engraved in her mind, and she couldn't wave it away no matter what.

Although I knew I shouldn't think about it and couldn't think about it, I still couldn't help but think about it - his figure.

Yuan Zhen walked forward alone, with all kinds of thoughts swirling around her.

No matter where she went before, he always followed her. Even if she accidentally forgot him, he would follow her closely and be behind her...

But now she is walking in front, but there is no trace of him behind her...

Will he still come?

What are you thinking, how could he still follow her? He is now the devil king who rules the world, how could he still follow her...

Suddenly, warm water drops fell from Yuan Zhen's eyes and dripped on his hands.

Are they tears?

"Fool, why are you crying? There is nothing to cry about..." Yuan Zhen wiped away his tears and comforted himself with a silly smile.

However, the tears failed to live up to expectations——

Keep falling...

She kept wiping away the tears that fell down her face, but they fell again, wiped and wet her face again, as if they would never stop falling...

She couldn't explain exactly why she was crying.

The rising sun shone brightly on her tear-stained face. She turned her head in astonishment and looked at the sun rising from the mountains.

The sunlight is so dazzling that it is difficult to look directly, but the dark depths of the soul are ignited and illuminated by this sunlight.

Yuan Zhen faced the bright morning sun with tears in his eyes, and hope was rekindled in his aimless heart!

She wants to return to the shelter where she once lived a carefree life with her adopted brothers and sisters.

That was her home, the home she once had.

Yuan Zhen, who regained his sanity, stopped feeling sorry for himself and began to plan his future path.

The top priority now is to find the two brothers Rossi and Luo Ling who disappeared on the road to Pisa.

After finding the two of them, take them back to the shelter and live the rest of their lives in peace.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhen immediately picked up his baggage and headed east to the Principality of Bisaya with a new goal in mind.

Magic City——

"Your Majesty never gets close to anyone except for official duties."

"Your Majesty always likes to keep a distance from others."

"I always feel that Your Majesty never trusts anyone, so he doesn't like to get close to others!"

"Your Majesty only needs us to fear him."

A group of civil servants from the demon world were whispering in the corridor of the demon city.

The Demon King they support, for some reason, always wears an inhumane and cold mask during this period.

Except for official business, their Majesty the Demon King behaves indifferently the rest of the time, repelling people thousands of miles away.

Just like last time, a distant cousin of Prime Minister Yas specially presented a group of beautiful women from the devil world in order to please His Majesty.

But little did they know that their Demon King not only refused sternly on the spot, but even sent this person to the border.

This incident caused a sensation both inside and outside the court.

It also made these ministers deeply realize that His Majesty's thoughts should not be speculated casually. Otherwise, if you are not careful, it may not be something that can be solved by sending troops to the frontier.

Living in a demonic world where the world is ruled by force, civil servants can only do what they can with slight trembling.

After walking for an unknown number of days, Yuan Zhen got closer to the border of the Principality of Bisaya, and the more refugees he saw escaping from Bisaya.

She knew that the demon world was now sending troops to attack all countries in the human world, but it had only been a few days, how could so many refugees escape.

Staring at the old, weak, women and children in rags, escaping in panic from the Bisaya border.

Because they fled, these people were so hungry that they were as thin as a stick.

From time to time, we heard the cries of people mourning their loved ones on the roadside because they had died of starvation.

Yuan Zhen couldn't bear it. Although she didn't have much food on her, she still had clothes and human world gold coins prepared by Reis in her bag.

Along the way, I watched the starving parents. In order for their children to survive, they put signs on their children and planned to sell them to a good family. At least they would not have to starve with the adults.

Looking at the tragedy of his wife and children being separated, Yuan Zhen couldn't bear it. He opened the bag in his hand and prepared to distribute the gold coins in the bag to these hungry refugees.

When she opened the baggage, suddenly, the refugees around her noticed the gold coins in her hand and swarmed towards her.

Her baggage was robbed by all the refugees.

Yuan Zhen didn't catch a single one, and her baggage was torn to pieces by hundreds of refugees.

All the gold coins and clothes in the bag fell to the ground and were snatched away by the wolf-like refugees.

She didn't feel sorry for the gold coins and clothes, but when she saw the refugees burying her deep in their bags and throwing the notes written for her by Reis into the air, Yuan Zhen couldn't help but cry out.

"do not want!"

Yuan Zhen desperately squeezed through the crowd and stretched out his hand to catch the affection floating in the air, but he couldn't catch it anymore.

The papers filled with notes that Reis had written for her were all torn into pieces by the refugees.

She stretched out her hand and didn't catch even half of the scraps of paper.

He could only watch as those pieces of paper and his deep feelings were torn to pieces.

It can't be saved anymore...

Guilt, intolerance, and sadness all surged up from deep in my heart, but they couldn't compare to the anger at the moment.

These people opened up the secrets she had buried in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel angry and murderous intentions.

But when he saw those yellow-faced and hungry refugees, Yuan Zhen couldn't help but feel soft again.

How innocent are these people?

They just want to fill their stomachs and survive.

What right did she have to despise these poor people and even take their lives for such a thing?

Thinking of this, the anger that had appeared disappeared in an instant.

Seeing herself empty-handed, Yuan Zhen had no choice but to forgive all the refugees who robbed her of her burden.

With reluctance, Yuan Zhen looked back at the road he had walked, the road of life that he could no longer turn back.

Therefore, I turned my head towards the unknown and invisible road ahead, narrowed my eyes, and felt melancholy in my heart for a moment, then looked up to the sky and sighed, and could only continue to move forward.

Just as she took a few steps, she was stopped by an old voice.