The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

After collecting all the magic power, the power contained in the Great Emperor's magic crystal has been several times higher than before. However, when these magic powers materialize, they can only build a wall with a height of two demons along the periphery of the underworld.

The Great Emperor stood inside the wall, and the magma roared and slapped on the transparent wall, as if it wanted to overthrow it and invade the land it protected.The land that was once trampled by magma is covered with black smooth stone surface, reflecting the bright light of the fire ball, like a ray of hope ignited in the darkness...

However, with the accumulation of magma, the wall gradually moved towards the center, hoping to be buried in the magma again.

It took longer for the magic crystal to leave his body, and the emperor obviously felt that his body was not as good as before.

Wu Ze realized this because the Emperor hadn't done anything to him for three days.

This is abnormal, very abnormal, because the emperor has never allowed him to cultivate his health and rest for such a long time because of his abundant physical strength.

Compared with once every three days, three times a day is their daily routine.

The fatigue always revealed in the emperor's eyes also hinted that there was indeed something different from before.

"Great Emperor, are you not feeling well?" Wu Ze asked concerned when the Great Emperor raised his hand to rub his forehead for the third time.

The emperor paused for a moment, then slowly lowered his hand. In contrast to the undisguised worry on Wu Ze's face, he still looked normal: "I'm fine."

However, the tiredness in his eyes could not be concealed, Wu Ze persuaded in a low voice: "If you are tired, take a rest for a while."

At this moment, the emperor is still looking at the documents brought back from the management office. It must be that the recent work is too intense, and even the emperor is about to be overwhelmed.

"En." The emperor's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he lowered his eyelids to block the thoughts in his eyes.

Without the magic crystal, he didn't know how long he could stay awake.

After a long time, the emperor didn't raise his head again. It was so long that Wu Ze thought that he had already devoted himself to the document in front of him again. The emperor suddenly said, "Wu Ze, I may have to go on a business trip in a while."

Wu Ze raised his head immediately, on a business trip?In the past five years, the emperor has never been on a business trip, or he may have gone, but he came back that day and never mentioned it to him.

Now I specifically emphasize that I must be going for several days.

He asked, "Where to? How long?"

"I don't know how long it will take..." The emperor stared at the document, paused for a moment, "Go to heaven."

"Heaven... Are you going to help the Lord God?" Wu Ze tried his best to suppress the reluctance in his heart, his red eyes were wide open, and there was no other emotion on his face except curiosity.

The emperor nodded: "Yes, he is unreliable."

Wu Ze smiled: "Of course the Demon King of the underworld is the most reliable!"

The emperor chuckled, lowered his head and continued to read the document.

Wu Ze also lowered his head to read the book, but the corners of his mouth that were originally raised could no longer be hooked, and slowly collapsed.

The emperor claimed that on the first day of his business trip, he made an exception and let Weixi into his office, of course after collecting some other invisible collections.

Wei Xi was first dazzled by the unpacked photos and screenshots on the wall, and then startled by the emperor lying on a narrow bed staring at him.

"Hibernation?"

"kindness."

The stamina consumed in the awake state is tens of millions of times that of the dormant state. The Great Emperor has been away from the magic crystal for nearly a month, and a S demon with a weaker physique may not be in this world anymore.Hibernation is a wiser choice at this time.

Just don't know how long to sleep for.

Compared with the heavy work that will be on his shoulders, Weixi is more... desperate for something——

"Himei, what are you doing hugging the pillow?"

Weixi glanced at the Wuze pillow that the emperor was holding in his arms, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the twitching of the corners of his mouth.

"Relax." The emperor hugged the pillow tightly, feeling like he was holding Wu Ze in his arms.

"Lie down forever?" Weixi tried her best to look concerned rather than contemptuous.

The Great Emperor seemed to be thinking about something, staring at the wall covered with photos without making a sound.

At this moment, Vesey really wanted to get into his brain to see what this pervert was thinking at this hour.

As if finally realizing Weixi's impatience, the emperor said slowly: "According to the current acceleration of the rising magma, the magic crystal can last for ten years. Wake me up when the magma is about to overflow the wall."

"Ten years." Weixi looked helplessly at his old friend lying dead on the small bed. He didn't know why he had to stare at the wall to calculate the rising speed of the magma, but this was not the point. Grabbing his hair, "What will I do in ten years? Find the Lord God for another ten years? And then? Form a group to go to the other side to collect people?"

The emperor looked straight at Wei Xi: "I didn't know you were so bloody and violent before."

Wei Xi looked back at him: "I didn't know you could tell bad jokes before."

The emperor's face softened, and he gave his old friend a very rare faint smile: "There are many things you don't know." He paused, and immediately put away his smile, only majesty remained on his expressionless face, "No matter what, don't bother Wu Ze because of this matter."

"I know." Weixi promised for the millionth time, "But Sal, you really are hopeless."

A few days later, Weixi took over all the work of the Demon King, and he did not forget to approve a new camera for the TV station when he was busy. It is said that even under Wu Ze's careful care, the lifespan of the camera is only half a month. The camera is still difficult to beat the Call of Duty, and died of a multilingual fall on the ground.

He paused while signing the TV station's application, staring at the name on the back of the applicant for a while.

He has been earnestly keeping his promise, and has not seen Wu Ze for a long time.

So even though he was so busy, when Wu Ze knocked on his office door, he still took some time out of his busy schedule to meet Wu Ze—even though he didn't know the reason for Wu Ze's visit.

The idiot only said that he couldn't take the initiative to disturb Wu Ze, but he didn't say that he couldn't meet Wu Ze even if he came to the door.

There was a familiar cautiousness in Wu Ze's dodging eyes, but he still felt that the soft-horned demon in front of him was a little different from his memory.

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Ze opened his mouth, Weixi was overwhelmed by his first sentence: "Mr. Weixi, do you know what a pure white heart is?"

……

Weixi didn't expect Uze to know so many things that he shouldn't know, from the outer magma to the transparent wall, I'm afraid even the idiot Sal didn't know that little Uze secretly collected so much information under his nose.

When Weixi learned that Timo had told Uze all the information, she couldn't help worrying about the future of this reckless devil.

He and the emperor told Timo about the use of magic power when they visited S Demon to collect magic power, and the emperor also told him very carefully not to disclose any information to Uze—but there is no doubt that Uze's status in Teemo's heart It is much higher than the two demons who hold the fate of the underworld in their hands, and he has a mysterious trust that he doesn't know how to get. He doesn't think that the problem of the outer magma will bring any trouble to Uze, so he shared it without any scruples. information you know.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to judge from Wu Ze's words that he did not know about the emperor sacrificing his magic crystal to cast a transparent wall. Wu Ze thought that the emperor went to heaven to seek help from the Lord God for this matter, which shows that Timo's recklessness still has a bottom line of.

Maybe it's because Timo doesn't know enough about the power of pure white heart. He didn't tell Wuze about the connection between pure white power and magma, but Weixi didn't know what kind of mentality he had. "Shake off the secret that pure white power can solve the peripheral magma problem.Sure enough, this accidentally leaked secret caught Wu Ze's full attention.

His eyes were full of sincerity: "Mr. Weixi, take me to see the Nagao tree."

Weixi was stunned for a moment, and fell into a deep sense of remorse.

He knew that he had revealed that information on purpose, wasn't that the result he wanted?Following the trap he set, Wu Ze made this request as he wished.

He was clearly taking advantage of Wu Ze's trust in him, and he had undoubtedly failed him.

After struggling in his heart for a while, the sense of responsibility towards the underworld finally prevailed, but the guilt towards Wu Ze made him dare not even look at Wu Ze, his eyes fell on the document in hand unnaturally, and his voice trembled: " OK, I'll take you there."