No.20 Nine Demon Kings

"Ah-oh, the king seems to be angrier this time than last time," Dorsey said.

Jack: "You step on the horse and shut up."

Dolce obediently kept his mouth shut.

At this time, Dolce and Jack were squatting in a small space, Dolce held a wand to support the light source in the space, and Jack was trying his best to support the small space.

"It's so boring." After a while, Dolce started to shake his wand again, and the light in the whole space became bright and dim, "My hands are sore, when will General Rhine stop this... So what... is the earth knotted with magic?"

"I told you to shut up! How did Rhine Harvey make Hall City surrender more than ten years ago, don't you have a point in your mind!" Jack roared in a low voice, the sweat on his face dripped onto him one by one Under the feet, it disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.

16 years ago, the former king died, and people all over the country revolted one after another.When the king led the army to subdue the rebel army, Hall City declared that as long as one person in the city survived, it would never surrender.

Hall City has a dangerous terrain, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and is rich in crops and livestock crops. After the above-mentioned statement was made, it sold food to various uprising cities at a low price, so it almost became the core of the uprising armies everywhere.

In a word, Hall City must be captured quickly.

So, after the royal soldiers surrounded the city of Hall, General Rhine, who was just a little knight at that time, cast the magic of soil hardening on the whole city of Hall, showing his extremely huge magic power.For the next three months, nothing grew in Hall City, and even the wells dried up.

(The part in the middle is too bloody, so I skipped it)

Three months later, several people struggled to open the city gate.After Rhine shot those few people to death, he commanded the soldiers to bury the bones of the people in the city, and then he was promoted to general, and at the same time, he bore the eternal infamy of "Killing God".

"So we have another three months to go?" Dorsey asked dryly.

"It may be longer. After all, Rhine still has the strength to shoot arrows after the surrender of Hall City. Who knows how much magic power he has."

Dorsey: "Huh? Why didn't you tell me to shut up this time?"

Jack: "Idiot, I didn't say that sentence just now!"

Luo Wen squatted behind them, and said very cheerfully: "I said it."

The light in the space flickered for a while, and the surrounding soil also shrank.Fortunately, Jack stabilized his mood in time and maintained the space again.

"Be careful, boys, the current situation is quite critical, don't be distracted." Luo Wen said with a smile.

"Where did you come from!" Dolce yelled.

Rowan: "Obviously, behind you."

Dorsey: "But you were clearly absent just now!"

Luo Wen still smiled: "How do you know that I wasn't there just now?"

Jack: "The ground you are stepping on now does not have your weight. Whether it is a real person or an illusion, as long as it touches the ground, there must be a 'weight'. You have no, you are not here."

Rowan shrugged: "Well, I'm not here."

Dorsey: "Then why do you..."

Luo Wen: "Seriously, is Magic Network easy to use?"

Dolce: "...?"

Luo Wen: "It's great to be able to chat remotely, mark coordinates at will, even enter the virtual space, and pass items out of thin air, isn't it?"

Dorsey: "...The Magic Network has regulations, even the royal family cannot check the addresses of the Magic Network users!"

"Who said that the rules must be obeyed? Besides, I just followed your magic wave, and I don't know where this place is, so it's not a violation of the rules." Luo Wen tilted his head and smiled softly, "But I want to If you think about it, you know, this should be not far from the prisoner's cell, right?"

"So you're here to watch the excitement?" Jack asked coldly.

"Of course not," Luo Wen raised his eyebrows, "I'm just here to pass olive branches to you two."

Jack: "Rejected, thank you."

Luo Wen smiled: "Really, Jack? Are you really able to forget all your vendettas for the sake of that Prince Lilis?"

"I didn't forget," Jack said deadpan, "please shut up and get out."

"I've been thinking about what benefit Lilis gave you to make you vote for him—after all, more than ten years ago, you were just a little brat full of revenge, but now you can recognize someone who can't replace you. It's strange that you are the one who takes revenge." Rowan happily blew into Jack's ear, but he couldn't breathe at all.

"It's none of your business." Jack said coldly.

"Do you really think so?" Rowan smiled slightly, "Then why, I can still stand here and talk to you, after I have explained to you the reason why I came here?"

"Dorcy, log out of the Magic Internet." Jack obviously didn't want to say a word.

Dorsey immediately logged out as if waking up from a dream.

"Jack, you have to think carefully, he can't help you get revenge, we can." After Rowan finished speaking, he disappeared suddenly.

The atmosphere in the space is a bit dignified.

"Jack?" Dorsey asked cautiously, "Are you...tired?"

"Shut up," Jack said.

"Your Majesty, Dolce and Jack are below." Rhine said.

"I guess you won't miss Jack this time," said the king.

"Of course, Your Majesty," Rhine lowered his eyelashes, "I won't be as careless as I was 16 years ago."

"You remember the year very well," said the king.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I can't help but remember clearly." Rhine said.

The king looked into the distance, squinting his eyes.

"It's better to remember it clearly," said the king.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Rhine said.

"System prompt: Your account 'Lilis' has received a total of 3369 unread messages, of which 3255 are from account 'King'. Do you want to switch accounts to learn more?"

"No." Lance said blankly.

"The puppet and Jack haven't escaped yet," Ball said. "It seems that the king attaches great importance to Prince Lilis."

Lance: "Tsk."

Ball: "...?"

Lance: "It's okay, continue to contact them and pay attention to the development of the situation."

Ball: "Okay..."

After finishing the busy (you) busy (xian) work (wan) (shua) of the day, Monet returned to his room with heavy steps.However, just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly had an ominous premonition, and this premonition took over his body in a short time, making him subconsciously flash to the left.

A cold light mixed with the breath of ice and snow flashed across his right shoulder, and blood gushed out almost immediately.Monet didn't care about the wound, he quickly knelt down and showed his greatest humility to the people standing in his room: "The villain has seen His Majesty."

The king approached him step by step, every step was like stepping on bones.

"Where is he?" asked the king.

"I don't know." Monet bowed his head, his right sleeve was almost soaked in blood.

The king kicked him down, and the spiked soles crushed Monet's wound.

Monet bit his lip, letting the wound bleed profusely.

"He, is, where, where." The king said condescendingly

Looking at him was like looking at an ant.

"I... really... don't know, I... dare not... cheat... you." The ant replied weakly.

The king let go of his feet, rubbed the soles of his shoes on the carpet at Monet's door with disgust on his face, then turned and left, even stinging at giving Monet a superfluous look.

Monet pressed the wound with his left hand, wanted to get up but couldn't get up, and could only stare at the sky in a daze.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"Fuck you 'King of Tolerance'," Monet giggled, "fuck you--"

"Lao, son, no, play, let's go."

Lance took a sip of black tea and said lightly, "Monet was found by the king, and he just announced his withdrawal from the game."

Yuanqiu: "This is the fourth one."

"Yeah." Lance responded casually, adding a spoonful of milk to the black tea.

Yuanqiu: "Aren't you going to make a move?"

Lance: "Wait a minute." He added another spoonful of sugar.

"Waiting for what?" Yuanqiu asked, "Waiting for you to finish this cup of tea?"

Lance: "No..."

There was a loud bang from the downstairs door.

"Wait until he comes to me by himself." Lance said slowly after taking another sip of tea.

At the same time, the door of the room was thrown open, and the king stood outside, saying coldly, "Tell me where Lilis is, now."

At this moment, the king is more like a "killing god" than Rhine.

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