People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

The expression of the demon king whose real name is Pest began to sink.

She has actually been in Little Garden for hundreds of years, but during these hundreds of years, she basically spent her time in the seal, and she doesn't know much about Little Garden and other demon kings.

In the field of the devil king, she is indeed a newcomer.

"Are you the type to start messing around without understanding what feelings are?"

The God of War, who also holds the sponsor's authority, sighed.

"In this case, let the senior tell you a little common sense."

An extremely bad feeling arose in the heart of the Demon King of the Black Death. She looked at the young man who claimed to be her senior, and there was an uproar in her heart.

In this city, there is actually the existence of the same demon king!

"The demon king was actually called the sponsor at the beginning. When they were duel with the real demon king—the final trial, they were given the privilege of being the host authority by the Hakoba Center."

The boy's golden eyes became brighter and brighter, as if countless pieces of gold had been deposited, and the spiritual status of the undefeated army god belonging to Zoroastrianism began to release its aura. The oppressive feeling brought by the spiritual status that should not appear at the bottom of Little Garden Even Pest, who has a five-figure strength, has an illusion of suffocation.

However, the God of War, who had brought terrible pressure to Pest and the others, did not seem to see their reaction, and said on his own.

"Later, the few final trials in the world were crossed or sealed, and the title of devil king was given to gods and demons who abused the authority of the organizer."

The military god, who was obviously also a member of the sponsor, smiled slightly, and the demon king's brand imprinted on his spiritual status began to revive.

When fighting with Bai Yasha not long ago, Li Zihan used the authority of the host to connect his own spirit with the world of Little Garden and improve his combat power.

But this time, he did not activate the essence through the authority of the sponsor.

Because if he did that, he would go straight to triple digits.

And if the powerful gods in the three digits do not transform themselves from the astral body to the material body through the Tianmen Renlitian, but descend to the lower realm in their original form, their existence alone may cause a disaster that shakes the world .

However, the effect of the sponsor's authority is not only to improve self-ability.

Military God who was also certified as the Demon Lord smiled slightly.

That smile made Pest shudder.

"Then, let me ask you, when two people who are also qualified as sponsors appear, one with a four-digit exception and the other with a five-digit number, who do you think has a higher priority for the gift game?"

As soon as the words fell, the black gift game list appeared again, like ominous crow feathers scattered from the sky.

The contract document with the sealing wax stamped with the Zoroastrian pattern" reads:

Gift game name: "Duel"

·List of contestants: All members of the community "Grimm Gimoire.Hameln".

·The contestant and the organizer designate the game leader:

· The demon king of the Black Death, Pest.

·The organizer's victory conditions:

· Capture and kill all contestants.

·Conditions for victory of the contestants:

. Defeat the organizer - Bahram, the God of War.

Oath: Respect the above content, based on the glory, flag and sponsor's authority, to host the gift game.

"Bahram" seal.

A chill... suddenly exploded on the back of the Black Death Demon King.

It was an extremely simple contract document for a forced game. Not long ago, Pest used this to force people in the whole city to play a forced game with her.

But now, the same fate befell her.

"Looks like my priority is higher."

The military god who successfully held the gift game yawned and smiled at the newcomer Demon King and his followers over there.

"Come here, let me see how many catties you have."

ps: I'm really sorry, I'm exhausted after a busy day, and I can't type, so I'll update it today.

Chapter 22 The Possibility of Reversing History

The wheat field was swayed by the wind from the high platform.

The green carpet of verdant new leaves changes color with the seasons and is now buried in the golden wheat fields.While other lands are in danger of insufficient harvests, this is the only place where a bountiful harvest of wheat and grapes can be foreseen.

The only thing a girl born as a frontier noble can boast of is this land.

The daughter of a nobleman did not need cultural upbringing at that time, and her existence was just one of the property of the family.

By recruiting a son-in-law or marrying out to form ties with other families, keeping the family rich is her asset value.

Not only was there no school or monastery near her home, which was rooted on the fringes of the country, but even her blood relatives saw her as a pawn to maintain class.

Of course, she had no noble friends who were placed on the frontier, and only the children of peasants played with her.

As a lady and a mad girl, she learned to play outside, play on the ground, and learn how to grow wheat.

Grandpa is a book lover, so she learned a certain amount of reading and writing skills and read books by herself.Without telling her father, she practiced the new farming method recorded in the unopened book left by her grandfather before his death.If her father ignored the customs of the time and let her devote herself to studying, the history of the clan would be changed accordingly.