[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

At this moment, Arthur had ten thousand words of "fog and grass" flying low in his mind.

What about the upright, kind and charismatic protagonist?Was it eaten by Sally? !

But after the breakdown, after thinking about it, Arthur had to admit that Sinbad is not a purely good person even in the original book. He is different from Ali Baba. Ruthless!

At this time, Arthur missed the silly and sweet Mr. Ali Baba very much.

"Mr. Sinbad, what should we do with those people?" A sand bandit asked. He was the leader of the group of sand bandits who were sniping at the mouth of the canyon during the day. He was asking Sinbad's opinion respectfully. Apparently, during the day they just put on a good show together.

"Of course I can't keep alive. I want to keep the disguise of an honest businessman for a while." Sinbad dropped the spice in his hand, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, "But there is an interesting kid, I want to keep him."

The Sand Pirates looked at each other, wondering what kind of person could attract the attention of their leader behind the scenes, "If it's your wish, of course there is no problem."

The more clever Sand Bandit said to Sinbad flatteringly: "Mr. Sinbad, shall I bring him out directly?"

Sinbad showed a meaningful smile, and he turned his head to look at the place where Arthur was hiding.

"It turned out to be Amon. With such a powerful hermit power, even I was almost concealed."

The Sand Pirates were in a commotion, they were standing here, and no one noticed that there were others around, but Sinbad's face was confident, and his perennial prestige made them have to choose to believe.

Where Sinbad's line of sight fell, the corner of the cloak gradually revealed, and the air formed waves, swaying around the Demon Lord who appeared, his bright blond hair was still shining in the night, Arthur and Sinbad faced each other from a distance. Look, the eyes are cold.

"Don't be so vigilant, I don't want to hurt your life." Sinbad smiled, and he stretched out his hand to Arthur, "I will create a career, do you want to join me?"

Arthur sneered, "The cause of collusion with Sand Pirates?"

The smile on Sinbad's face gradually faded, and finally, he said softly:

"You are really stubborn as always. I originally thought that we could work together as the one chosen by the Demon King..."

As he spoke, thunder light danced from his fingertips, the color was pure like the sky after the rain, and a regretful expression appeared on his face, "If we can't cooperate, I can't keep you here."

——The flame rises against the wind!

Sinbad seemed a bit surprised by the surging flames, which were equal to Sinbad's thunder, but he soon smiled confidently.

"It's useless, I am the Lord of Baal, the number one devil is above all the devils!"

Arthur ignored it, he focused on the flame in his hand, the pure elements represent the source of power, if handled properly, they will be unrivaled power.

Sinbad's amber eyes were almost pure gold at this time, and he watched in amazement that Amon's flame kept rising and rising, and it had surpassed the demon king's threshold, and turned to a higher realm—that heavy realm called "Solomon".

"I don't know about the rank and file among the demon kings. I only know that Amon is dead, and now the man who manipulates the Peerless Flame—" The hat flew to nowhere, and Arthur brushed his messy blond hair to his ear Finally, the flame was whistling, boiling, and bursting docilely in his hands. The frighteningly high temperature made the Sand Pirates all show terrified expressions.

"it's me!"

The flames plundered the air, creating an extreme vacuum around them. The Sand Pirates had stood far enough away, but they still felt out of breath. Sinbad, who was in the center, felt the pressure. He never thought that Amon's flames could be powerful to this point.

Maybe it's really because the users are different. Amon has a rigorous and prudent personality, which is actually not suitable for flames.But the current users not only have a deep understanding of the elements, but also the toughness in their bones is consistent with the flames. The two phases superimpose, and Sinbad feels pressure.

The flames were used to the extreme, and even the wind in the desert was driven. Sinbad had some kind of ominous premonition. The hot wind "Simum" was overwhelming, and the terrible high temperature and strong wind were enough to kill all ordinary people present. .Although the Sand Pirates were ferocious, they couldn't help showing despair when they saw the storm on the horizon in the distance.

Arthur was also shocked. Although the powerful blow in his hand was powerful, it was far from attracting "Simon". Only No. 40, the demon king Fugalo, has the ability to control such a violent storm. .

Among the 72 demon kings, except for the first demon king Baal who firmly occupies the top spot in strength, the other demon kings are evenly divided. There is only a difference in ability, but no disparity in strength. It is no wonder that Sinbad is so proud.

Demon King Fugalo's ability is also extremely outstanding among many demon kings. He appears in the image of a griffin. He can stir up storms on land, and can also manipulate flowing water in the ocean. He also has wings that can control the air. He is almost unaffected Space is limited and there is no weakness.

The only thing that can be called a shortcoming is probably that the ability is too comprehensive and the depth is not enough.

Arthur and Sinbad looked at each other, and stopped at the same time. Fugalo was aggressive and obviously had no good intentions. They continued to fight at this time, but it was just taken advantage of for no reason.

The hot wind seemed to have calmed down a little because of this, but it was still full of momentum. Sinbad narrowed his eyes displeased, his eyes seemed to pass through the wind and sand, and looked at the source of the hot wind.Fugalo, who was instigating the storm, suddenly felt a sudden thump in his heart, and drooped his wings a little apprehensively, obviously feeling threatened.

Is it because of what?Fugalo didn't expect that he was originally a demon king with a less delicate mind and was more inclined to force. Now he felt a little wrong. After thinking for a while, he still felt that there should be nothing serious.

Solomon is dead, and most of the demon king has fallen. Of course, those who are not dead have no taboos, because the condor is immersed in the grief of the king's death, and has not asked about the demon king for a long time. Feel.

These two humans dared to use the power of the demon king, which really made him unhappy, not to mention that Baal was still above their other demon kings, and the seventh demon king Amon was also ranked ahead of him.

The wind and sand subsided slightly, and then came blowing more powerfully.Sinbad's eyes darkened slightly, he calmed down and turned his head to the side, Arthur was actually looking at him, such a tacit behavior made Sinbad feel a little better.

"Let's work together for now. Your companion is still in a coma. I don't want all my subordinates to be damaged here. Cooperation is good for us." Sinbad suggested, Arthur nodded and stood away from him A little closer.

Thunder and fire fought against the wind and sand. Although Fugalo had sand as a booster in the desert, his strength was weakened by the lack of water. He let out a roar and increased his power output, unwilling to be defeated by two humans. hand.

"It's just a mere human being. Except for Solomon, there is no one who can be recognized by me, Fugalo!" The demon king's voice was like a bell, and his powerful claws dug deep into the sand. Under his strong output, the opposite party seemed to be a little unable to withstand it. , Fugalo was overjoyed, and hurriedly continued his efforts. Suddenly, he felt the wind coming from behind his head, and he was shocked!

How can this be!The strong wind is his home field, how could someone avoid his detection and approach him?

Immediately afterwards, Fogalo remembered Amon's power of the hermit, but even with the blessing of the power of the hermit, how could human beings cross the wind and sand and come to him?

Because of the sudden pounce, Fugalo interrupted his casting and turned his head, and found that the one who attacked him just now was a desert lizard, with a long curly tail, shiny golden scales all over its body, and eyes of different colors staring closely at it. he.

Then, right in front of his eyes, the lizard turned into the appearance of a human boy, and the flames instantly sealed his surroundings. During the intense burning, the air became thinner and thinner, and the wind was naturally out of the question.Fugalo finally lay down on the ground in embarrassment, admitting the fact that he had failed.

"I didn't expect you to have the power of Andre Anfu, he is very proud."

"Simbad" disappeared, and Arthur still didn't let go of Fugalo until Sinbad came to him.Compared with Arthur, he was much more embarrassed, obviously because of the independent confrontation against Fugalo just now.

Arthur glanced sideways at him. Baal was extremely powerful, but Sinbad seemed unable to use this power smoothly. Every time he used it, it was like forcing a vocal student to draw, which was indescribably awkward. .

Fugalo was keenly aware of the disharmony between the two. He felt that if he made good use of this, he would be able to escape safely. So he rolled his eyes and was about to speak when Arthur had already tightened the long flame belt and used his actions to make him feel safe. He shut up.

"Continue the topic just now, let the caravan go, you can keep all the goods." Arthur proposed an exchange condition, but this did not meet Sinbad's psychological expectations, so Arthur only got a decisive shake of his head.

"Impossible. I still want to retain my status as a serious businessman. This time, as long as one escapes alive, it will affect my entire arrangement."

The conversation reached a stalemate, and Fugalo pricked up his ears, trying to find an opportunity.

"...What if I join you?" Arthur suddenly increased his bargaining chips, and then he promoted himself smoothly, "I am not only proficient in medical skills, but also can provide you with beneficial information, whether it is a small war or logistical supplies. Is it much more cost-effective than your serious businessman status?"

Sinbad looked him up and down, but Arthur was calm and let him watch.

"I can't trust you from the beginning, I need a hostage in my hand." Sinbad said cautiously.

"Of course, you can keep any member of the caravan. I know these people well, and they will restrain me to a certain extent." Arthur replied calmly.

Sinbad's eyes became very strange, and then he decided to keep Basel.