The Big Devil and the Cookie

Ludwig intuitively felt that there was a conspiracy in Tang Bing's words. Ever since he rushed to the street in Blizzard Mountain Villa, his wariness against human beings has increased a little.

"Five times, what if you never give me the task?" Ludwig asked, "Then I have to stay here forever."

Tang Bing smiled: "It's good to be smarter. Let me give you a time limit, half a year."

"Didn't you say that you have to go to school for three years to get a 'traveler' license?" Ludwig pointed out the inconsistency. When dealing with people like Tang Bing who are full of twists and turns, we must be cautious and cautious.

"We still have a term called 'driving without a license'." Tang Bing replied with a smile.

"...Then what if, I mean what if," Ludwig paused, "what if I didn't complete the crossing mission?" It's too embarrassing to say this, but now, there are such unreasonable missions as Blizzard Mountain Villa, Baobuqi Tang Bing asked him what to do next.

"It doesn't matter whether you succeed or fail, just try your best." Tang Bing was unusually easy-going this time.

Ludwig stared at Tang Bing for a while, and he couldn't think of anything more to question.

boom--! !

Suddenly a black shadow appeared in the starry sky, blocking half of the stars. It rubbed against the air to create a violent flame, and it was about to fall down.

"We should go back." Tang Bing glanced at the sky.

"So you agreed?"

The next day, Ludwig, who continued to run errands, ran into Tang Xi who was out on errands when he was finishing his daily errands. Tang Xi invited him to the yogurt bar. He felt good about Tang Xi, so he agreed to go .

The reason why he talked about the agreement with Tang Bing was also because Ludwig felt that he should inform Tang Xi that he was not a book pet, but a great demon king in the demon world... After that, we chatted for five days without knowing it. A crossing task went up.

"Hmm..." Ludwig held a straw in his mouth, held the bottle with both hands, and looked forward firmly, "I hate being in debt the most."

Accidentally, the self-proclaimed "Seat" came out bald again.

Tang Xi covered her mouth with a smile, and sat there twitching for a long time before recovering.

"Aren't you surprised by my identity?" Ludwig was still a little worried about this matter, "Could it be that the acceptance of the demon world in the world is already so high?"

"Well, it's actually like this." Tang Xi coughed, "Every new book favorite will have some cognitive barriers to their own identity, and let them accept that they are not the protagonist in the book with the setting of hanging bombs. Or the fact that the villain is somewhat difficult."

"You think I'm from the book...?" Ludwig raised his eyebrows.

"Here, look over there." Tang Xi raised her chin, motioning Ludwig to look ahead.

Through the large, spotless glass windows of the milk tea shop, Ludwig saw a man and a woman arguing, and the woman was holding a chain around the man's neck.

"To tell you the truth, this deity is not a pet, this deity is the supreme sword master, the Nine Heavens Venerable!" The man tugged at the chain around his neck, "If I didn't save you a little bit of shame, this deity can take this broken chain now. Pull off!"

"You can try it, do you still want to go to the central hospital for electric shock treatment?" The woman said angrily, "Why are other people's book pets so obedient, just you, ah, it's been half a year and you still can't recognize who you are !"

"This deity is the Nine Heavens Venerable, this deity..."

When the green light came on, the man yelled and was dragged away by the woman.

Tang Xi looked at Ludwig with a smile: "How do you feel?"

Ludwig took a sip of the yogurt and found that there was nothing in the bottle.

"Our book lover, because it is a humanoid energy body generated by extracting keywords from the works, most of them have exaggerated identities, so it is normal to have wrong self-cognition..." Tang Xi continued Touched his arm and told him to look the other way.

I saw a young girl wearing black-rimmed glasses and two pigtails sitting sullenly at the table, surrounded by two handsome blond men, one of whom moved forward more enthusiastically than the other, graciously serving the young girl a milk bottle, Pass food.One of the handsome blond guys scooped up a spoonful of yogurt and brought it to the girl's mouth: "Goddess, you've worked hard, eat more, you've lost weight, and you still have to type at night."

The girl reluctantly pushed away the spoon handed over by the handsome blond guy: "My hand is not broken, I can eat it myself, thank you."

"We are all waiting for you to produce food, Goddess." Another handsome blond guy stared at the girl with burning eyes, "I like to watch your racing car the most, ah, I am your most loyal reader."

"Because we want to repay you for writing such juicy braised pork, the two of us came all the way to you. Come on, baby, eat it quickly."

Ludwig shivered.

"This kind is that, because they are books, they don't realize that they are book lovers, and they are too familiar with books, so they take it for granted that they are readers. In fact, they themselves are transformed from books." Tang Xi smiled. explained.

Ludwig squeezed the bottle and said seriously: "But I am indeed the Great Demon King of the demon world."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew down a leaf, which swirled and floated past the glass window.

"Cough," Tang Xi coughed dryly, "By the way, speaking of it, your original world is "The Great Devil and the Little Prince", right?"

"It has nothing to do with that." Ludwig said, "I am the real Great Demon King, not a random nickname given up by children. In the world of demons, there are levels of low demon, high demon, demon king, and great demon king. For me, I am the only great demon king in the demon world."

At the same time, the street echoed the cry of the Nine Heavens Venerable just now: "I am the real Nine Heavens Venerable! One Day Venerable, Two Heavens Venerable, Three Heavens Venerable... all bow to me!"

Ludwig: "..."

The two chatted for a while, but neither of them convinced the other.

Tang Xi asked: "Then do you still plan to go to the Book Pet Academy?"

Ludwig was silent, Tang Xi saw a small dark cloud drifting over his head.

"Although the master has not stipulated that you must complete the task assigned by him, if you fail..."

Ludwig sat up suddenly: "I will not fail."

"That's hard to say." Tang Xi sighed, "The mission world is ever-changing and elusive. According to major categories, there are three worlds: original, distorted, and lost. , sweet pet four major categories, there are countless sub-categories below, the Blizzard Mountain Villa you see is just a sub-category within the sub-category, it can become a story independently, or it can be used as a link in the story."

"If you go to school, will you teach these?" Ludwig turned his head and asked.

"I will teach you some established routines and theories. However, whether you can complete the time-traveling mission depends on your comprehensive quality in many aspects." Tang Xi said, "Going to the Book Pet Academy can only be said to be a starting point."

"..." Ludwig felt like he had fallen into a ditch.

If the task fails, is it still called returning favors?

Even if Tang Bing's cunning guy said that it doesn't matter if he fails, he just does his best, but the Great Demon King tried his best and failed, so what face is there to call him the Great Demon King?

Damn it, human beings are really cunning. Tang Bing obviously wrote a warm and healing little sweet article, and never engages in conspiracy. Why is his stomach full of twists and turns?Works and character really cannot be equated.

After breaking up with Tang Xi, Ludwig strolled on the road, and suddenly saw a black building in front of him, which seemed to be made of steel, with a streamlined cylindrical shape, like a Swiss army knife inserted straight into the building. Xiaohan, there are three big characters "Arena" written on the side of the saber.

arena?What is it for?

Ludwig vaguely felt that this building exuded a familiar atmosphere, just like the feeling when he was in the magic gym: surrounded by murderous aura, comfortable and at ease.

Instead of going to any school, learning some reasoning, routines, or patterns, it is better to fight in the arena!

Ludwig stood at the intersection, looking up at the arena building, when suddenly someone rushed from behind.

Ludwig dodged to make room, and by the way raised his foot to use a tripping rope, and saw a piece of red curly hair passing by his eyes and flying forward.

"Oh!"

Malone fell face down on the ground, he quickly turned over, pointed at Ludwig and said, "I accept this move."

"..."

"It's cool bro, want to go in and play?" Malone hooked Ludwig's shoulder and raised his chin towards the arena.

"...Ah, repeat action." Ludwig finally remembered what Malone said just now.

Malone's eyelids twitched: "Do you remember my name?"

"Zoro...Garon?" Ludwig hesitated.

"Mallon ah ah ah!" Malone strangled Ludwig's neck and shook.

"Mallon." Ludwig said blankly.

"Very good." Malone let go of Ludwig, and said excitedly, "Yesterday you really got it right. According to the published test results, braids are the murderer. Hey, but anyway, I didn't pass. This kind of level is not suitable for our book lovers, you know, we are all mentally handicapped."

"..."

"And in the real traversal operation, the masters will guide our actions through the communicator. There is no need to worry about it. Why suffer so much? I said, we just need to sweat as much as we want in a place like the arena! "

"...Actually, I'm about to go to the school to sign up." Ludwig pushed away Malone's approaching face.

"Oh." Malone looked disappointed.

Ludwig walked forward, and there was another sound of running behind him.

Malone caught up and said eagerly, "Anyway, let's exchange a social account?"

Ludwig was thinking about what his social account was, when Malone grabbed his left hand and fiddled with their bracelets for some reason, only to hear a beep and an electronic voice prompting: Malone and Ludwig Hope to be good friends!

Ludwig hurriedly covered the bracelet, it was so f*ckingly frustrating.