"Good day, my lord, are you not pleased to see me?"

The demon king on the throne asked politely, like an elegant and noble gentleman.He clearly represented darkness and hatred, but his tone and voice were gentler than lake water.

Chu Ge stared blankly at the person on the throne, his mind was almost blank for a moment, his thinking and consciousness were completely broken at that moment, and shattered into countless fragments, which could never be connected again.

Familiar yet unfamiliar.

It was Murphy, but it wasn't Murphy.

The devil has a pair of blood red eyes.

And his contoured face, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are clearly what Murphy will look like when he grows up.

"You're not Murphy"

Under the pillar where the moonlight lingered, Chu Ge shook his head tremblingly.

The demon king on the throne raised the corners of his lips and asked softly, "Then who am I?"

In the emerald night wind, the dinner hall under the crystal lamp, the red lips and spirits, the fragrance of clothes and the shadows on the temples.

The blond girl stood beside him. After seeing the young singer, she was cautious and hesitant.

——Your Highness, you must be careful, that child is a devil who can't grow up.

It was a singer presented by the Viscount of Norwich. Christine had seen it when she was a child. So many years ago, the singer looked like a young child.

Birds sang by the green lake, and in the hall deep in the corridor, the maid walked behind him, following his steps.

At that time, Sophia was still by his side, taking care of his daily life, and said in a helpless tone, His Highness didn't tell me that the person who wanted to inquire was Nightingale.

Few people know Murphy's real name, they all call him "Little Nightingale of Norwich House".

The maid said sternly that good people would not name their children like this, because it is the devil's name.

Chu Ge closed his eyes in pain, he couldn't accept this reality at all.

If Murphy is the king of hatred, then from Fei Leng Cui to the north, what is it to get along day and night?

The heart was beating up and down, but it seemed that all the blood in it had cooled down, without any trace of heat.

He held down his heart, and the strength of his hand was so fierce that his five fingers almost sank into his chest.

"Impossible," he said in a trembling hoarse voice, "The blood contract has been broken, and Murphy is dead, so don't try to trick me with such a trick."

The devil stared at him with great interest, and the words he spoke were like sighs: "Your Highness, when the blood contract was concluded, it was not my real name."

—Have you never looked carefully at the paperwork that was delivered?

The rusted gears rotated rapidly, and the neglected place finally surfaced at this moment.

Mephisto.

The king of hatred.

The devil is smiling on his throne, behind him is a large piece of white relief, the figures of those girls are so gentle, and the blank and stiff faces on their necks are so gloomy.

He admired the pale figure under the pillar, as if appreciating a work of art carved by himself.

"Haven't you figured it out yet, Your Highness?"

Chu Ge shook his head tremblingly. This moment was so absurd, like a weird and uninhibited dream, he opened his mouth to laugh.

And he was willing to sacrifice everything of himself just to wake up from this nightmare.

"No, he never did me any harm."

As if hearing a ridiculous story, the person on the throne sighed.

"It's always easy for you to imagine people too well, Your Highness."

His voice is so tender and gentle, like when his throat is not broken, it is pleasant to hear, but the words he uttered make people feel cold all over.

"Really not, Your Highness? When you fled the northern mountains, how did you meet the demons in the cave?"

In the dark night, tearing apart the horse, ripping out the belly.

The sound of swallowing and chewing is creepy.

Chu Ge said hoarsely, "It's you."

Demons never act at night, that was tested by the empire with the lives of countless soldiers.But if it was ordered by the King of Abomination, then everything would make sense.

The Demon King shook his head and said softly, "That's not me, it's just a low-level soldier. I finally watched you escape from Midionion, but I didn't expect you to go up the northern mountain range again."

At that time, Chu Ge always had a vague feeling of being spied on.

When Sophia found him, after Sophia scattered light spots and turned into a longbow, he thought it was some kind of secret method Sophia derived to find him.

This moment finally revealed the truth.

She was never a maid who refused to leave, but a demon king who was secretly watching.

"Blood Mage, Winged Demon, and Your Highness Soldier, do you like the gift I gave you?"

The memories of the past few days whizzed through my mind in an instant, like a sharp knife covered in blood, deliberately tearing out those painful and gloomy memories from the flesh and blood.

At that moment, the soul seemed to be split into two pieces.

First Blood, Joseph.

The young knight was left alone, and was attacked by the blood mage in the cedar forest on the mountainside.His body was shrouded in a curse, giving off an ominous color, making people dare not even approach him.

Second Blood, Alan.

The shy young man was opened by the demons, and even his intestines flowed out. He was attacked on the way to fetch water. When his companions arrived, he had completely lost his breath.

Third Blood, Sophia.

Encountered an ambush on the mountain road, the maid chooses to sacrifice her life for his overreaching persistence.She gave up her human existence and turned into a longbow, never to return.

The fourth blood, the fifth blood, the sixth blood

Those demons that keep appearing in the northern mountains.

They encountered sneak attacks again and again, and experienced a tragic battle. After most of the knights were killed and injured, they encountered the tragic scene in the small town of O'Hara. After that they had a most terrible fight.

All of them died.

Only Her Royal Highness the Princess is still alive, and her life is hanging by a thread, and she may swallow her last breath anytime, anywhere.

And what happened to him at that time?

In the cedar by the Oznachen River, in the thorny wasteland under the moonlight, someone struggled to pick him out of the dead, crying in despair.

Pursue thousands of miles, never leave, never give up, live and die together

The devil put on the gentlest mask and rescued his desperate toy. His mask was completely trusted by the other party, and the deceived person didn't even feel that something was wrong.

In this carefully woven deception, like a fool without the ability to distinguish, he jumped down completely and fell into the abyss beyond redemption.

The executioner was by his side, and he even wept over the liar's suspended animation.

Chu Ge closed his eyes in pain, his bones seemed to be soaked in cold air.

Those overwhelming memories almost crushed him.

It's not without flaws, you'll understand after thinking about it

Who will name their child Murphy, who can cross the northern mountains so quickly, and who can bring back a dying person who has been attacked by the demons?

There were so many flaws, and he was blinded by the illusions piled up by the other party. Day and night, facing the culprit, he declared his determination to kill the devil.

Lost the lives of countless companions.

It was originally the cruelest thing in the world, but under the cruel appearance, there is a colder and crueler reality.

Heartbreakingly true.

The devil sits on a high throne, his pupils are like beautiful rubies, his pupils are so pure, and no one can see through the delicate trap beneath them.

"So you don't like this gift?"

The Demon King sighed leisurely, and he turned his head slightly, with a soft smile. At that moment, he actually coincided with his old appearance. It was clearly the little Mo Fei who was acting like a baby in Chu Ge's arms.

"However, I am very satisfied."

Brutal killings, countless deaths.

When everyone died, only he stood beside Chu Ge in the end.

"It is my honor to have a drop of your tear, Your Highness."

A soft voice resounded in the hall, as long as an aria, his tone was so gentle, but the truth hidden beneath it was so cruel.

All tenderness is just an external illusion, while indifference and playfulness are the deepest truth.

Everything is in his hands, and everything is just a plaything.

It's just a game that arises by chance and is played in the world.

"Why didn't you kill me?"

The voice that rang out again was already hoarse, as if it had been squeezed out of the throat with all its strength, it rolled over countless knife boards and needle felts, and it was shattered.

It could have easily taken his life, couldn't it?

Countless opportunities, cedar forest, riverside, marsh, so much more.

The demon king on the top was smiling, as gentle as water: "Of course I'm waiting for you to come to see me, Your Highness."

At the end of all adventures, at the end of a lonely anger, persistence is broken, faith is destroyed, and soul is destroyed.

What fun is there in mere killing.

What an interesting thing to watch a person collapse from hope to despair.

And he was reaping his own spoils.

Desperation and sadness surged in his chest, and the pain was like a sharp hook, churning bloody in his heart.

Glenn, Sophia, Murphy

For the sake of his dead companions, he wanted to kill the Demon King. After almost all his companions lost their lives, Chu Ge tried his best to protect the last person, but he did not expect that he was the Demon King.

How ridiculous, he actually strengthened his determination for the devil's mask.

In the earliest days, the devil lurked beside him in a weak and harmless appearance.

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