The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

That night Wu Ze was keenly aware of what the Emperor was suppressing, and asked softly, "Emperor, are you in a bad mood?"

The emperor stopped his movements: "No." After thinking for a while, he added, "Maybe it's because the work pressure is relatively high, did it hurt you?"

It's rare for little Wu Ze to care about his feelings at such a time. It seems that he really didn't hide his displeasure well.

Not hard enough either.

"No." Wu Ze smiled, "I just feel that the emperor seems to have something on his mind. But the emperor is gentle at all times." He didn't lie, the emperor is very gentle except in special cases, although there are a lot of special cases...

Gentle, Uze is the only demon who commented on him like this.Under the cover of the night, the emperor silently raised the corners of his mouth. Wu Ze's eyes shimmered in the darkness, reflecting the white spots on his chest. The piety in his eyes made him want to bully him.

Well, to bully gently...

Because the emperor was tossing until very late the night before, when Wu Ze came to the TV station the next day, it was rare that the entire office was already full of demons—it seemed that after the acting director took the throne, the work enthusiasm of the entire TV station was increasing every day. Compared with the exponential growth, Wu Ze, who goes to work on time, can be regarded as passive sabotage.

However, not all the demons in the office were working seriously, and a few sporadic ones formed a small circle around Tees, and Duo Ling stood beside him with coffee in his hand.

Duo Ling saw Wu Ze lifting the coffee cup as a greeting, Wu Ze frowned at his red and swollen fingers: "Are you burned again?"

"This." Duo Ling stretched out his red right hand, which was baptized by hot coffee, "This is the result of the experiment, and it doesn't matter."

"Experiment? What experiment?" Wu Ze asked.

Duo Ling made a very mysterious look: "Let me tell you, Mr. Deece's prediction is accurate. When I made coffee this morning, he told me to make Duchenne brand, otherwise I would get burned."

"But if you don't believe in evil, you still picked up the Kaiser card?" Wu Ze frowned at him, and the "self-inflicted" in his eyes should not be too obvious, "That means you don't believe it."

Duo Ling waved his hand: "Of course I believe it! But if I change to make Duchenne brand coffee, then my self-esteem of Catherine Party... No, if I really brew Duchenne brand coffee and there is no burn, it will not show. Lord Tees is so powerful, so I insisted on the Kaiser card at the risk of being burned."

Wu Ze looked at him helplessly: "Be careful so you don't get burned, right?"

"This is the strength of Lord Tees!" Duo Ling put the coffee in his hand, with a mysterious expression on his face, "I made the coffee and returned to my position with the coffee cup very carefully, the whole water was shaking. I didn't shake it, but because I was too focused on the coffee, I forgot the steps from the hot water room... Hey!" Before he finished speaking, I don't know whether he regretted his hand or was impressed by the accuracy of Tees's prediction. Dorling sighed.

"I think it's your own problem..." Wu Ze concluded unceremoniously.

Under Duoling's propaganda, other demons in the office also came to see what Tees predicted they wanted to know, from the ratings of the show to whether they could get out of the order this year. It was hard to understand how these questions extended from a cup of coffee, maybe because S demon's words naturally have a power to convince the demon.Tice also took out a deck of cards from nowhere and counted his fate.

Just after dismissing another male devil who asked about marriage, Tess raised his head and asked Wu Ze while arranging the cards: "Do you want Wu Ze to count?"

"What is it?" Uze asked back.Although he is not an atheist... There are no atheists in the underworld, but he does not believe that a few cards and a few words can delineate a future. Even the Lord God, the head of heaven, probably does not have that ability.

But if it's a game, he doesn't want to spoil the fun, just in case he is right!

"It's a marriage." Tees smiled, and before Wu Ze could answer, he drew a card from the deck.

Duo Ling joked: "Wu Ze doesn't need to be married, his marriage is very stable."

"Yeah, I forgot." Teess seemed to realize that he had made a stupid mistake, and laughed at himself, but his face became serious when he saw the drawn cards.

"Devil King Zile." Wu Ze looked at the unruly demon on the card and the pair of S-shaped horns on his head that looked like goat horns, and said softly, but he didn't understand what this card meant.

"Ah?" Duo Ling didn't understand the connection between this thunderous name and this picture.

"You recognize it?" Tees glanced at Uze in surprise.

"En." Wu Ze nodded, "I've seen all the illustrated books of the seven prehistoric devil kings. Although the pictures in each illustrated book are different, the picture on this card is exactly the same as Zile on one of them. I should Do you remember correctly?"

"That's right, the drawing is indeed of Ziller." Teess smiled approvingly, although he didn't know that the graffiti he had once joked was actually included in the illustrated book.

Duo Ling shrank his neck in disgust: "It must not be a good prediction to actually draw the card of this tyrannical demon king."

"Tyrannism is just a legend." Wu Ze said, "He hasn't appeared in 5000 years, so the rumors spread so long ago must be very different from the original version, so don't trust them."

Tees' gentle smile deepened, and he suddenly became more interested in this pure white heart.As he said, Ziller is not so much a cruel and tyrannical demon king as he is a single-minded brute force fool, who can sow discord between him and any demon with just a few words.

Duo Ling was refuted by Wu Ze, and he stared back unwillingly: "Anyway, the positive rumors will not become negative no matter what, at least he is definitely not a good monster."

"What does this card mean?" Wu Ze asked, not wanting to entangle with Duo Ling on this issue, so he changed the subject.When he saw this not-so-famous demon king, he also became curious about the prophecy he represented.

"This..." Tees hesitated whether to tell the result, and finally tapped the card twice as if he had made up his mind, right on the horn of the goat, "Zile means never seeing the light, ending in a hand fire……"

As all the demons know about the experience of this demon king, but Zile did not die in that fire, but disappeared since then.

Wu Ze was a little stunned when he heard this.

Never being able to see the light seems to be alluding to his relationship with the emperor.Except for the demons from the management office and the TV station, no other demons knew about their relationship. Because of the special status of the emperor, it was not convenient for them to show their affection in public.

In fact, he wasn't even sure whether he had the qualifications to show affection to the Great Emperor.

Can't see the light, is it because of a special identity, or because of a strange relationship?

What kind of relationship do they have... Although he could feel the attitude of the emperor, the emperor never said those words himself, even under his questioning.The futility of questioning five years ago has been stuck in his throat, making him uneasy.

Is it because I am too greedy, I have so much, but I still want more with dissatisfaction... I am obviously weak, and I don't even have the qualifications to stand beside the emperor.

What is that fire?

……

Seeing that Wu Ze's eyes were blank, Duo Ling thought he was stunned by the coincidence of the first half of the prophecy, and quickly comforted him: "Don't think too much, it's just a card that can't explain anything. Besides, fire is What do you mean, where did the fire come from, hahahaha..."

It seemed that he wasn't the one who blew up Tice's fortune-telling accuracy before.

Tice didn't comment on the accuracy of card fortune-telling, but just patted Uze on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't take it to heart."

"En." Wu Ze returned to his seat thoughtfully, obviously absent-minded.

Duo Ling whispered to Tees in a voice that Wu Ze couldn't hear: "Director, your prophecy can't be true, can it?"

Tees was a little dumbfounded: "How can I guarantee this."

Duo Ling rubbed his chin and returned to his chair, thinking that no matter whether it was Wu Ze or the Great Emperor, it seemed that there would be problems, so he should pay more attention to any "fire" related things around Wu Ze. Things are better.

No magic saw the smile in Tees's green pupils and the corners of his mouth raised meaningfully.