So no matter what I lost, as long as I remembered what he said, it was right.
Dogecoin talked to me about science in front of the stalls, and I saw that the faces of the stalls turned green.
In the end, Dogecoin probably wanted to restore his image. He took me to a shooting game stand, and then he scored a perfect score with ease, and won a big hugging bear for me.
I was a little dazed holding the big hugging bear. I looked up at him, and he smiled like a kid asking for credit.
Damn, why is it so beautiful at this time.
I buried my face in the fur of the big hugging bear, not knowing what expression to use to face him.
Well... actually, it happens occasionally, and it's quite normal, right?
25L
There were only a few days in the market, and Dogecoin was basically busy running around to be invited by various folk media, and I was chewing toffee while waiting.When I run out of toffee chews and dogecoins are almost finished, we will go to the market and wander around.
You guys are like a date, I swear, I didn't think much of it, at least not at the time.
We saw a lot of things that I had never seen before, juggling, stalls, and the kind of game consoles that many children would gather around to play, which was very interesting.
By the way, Dogecoin whack-a-mole is particularly invincible, those two hands are almost like octopus.
In a blink of an eye, the last day of the celebration is ushered in. On this day, Dogecoin will enter the Hall of Valor to accept the trials of the previous demon kings.
Before I went, I asked him, what exactly is a trial?He smiled and said it was nothing, it was just that the tablets of the previous demon kings were there, and he was going to guard them.
"Is that the tomb guard?" I continued to ask.
Dogecoin just smiled and didn't speak.
The next day, I saw Goubi wearing a black dress, holding a torch alone, and slowly walking into a closed hall.
The stone door of the main hall was closed with a bang, and everyone left.
I sat at the door and chewed the toffee, and I didn’t wait for the dogecoin to come out after chewing. I went to the manager of the fan girl and asked her the same question: What is the trial?
The manager of the fans looked a little embarrassed: "It's a test of evil."
Before the founding of the New Continental Alliance, the continent had not yet been unified. The human race strengthened itself by planting and hunting, while the demon race strengthened itself by killing and plundering.
The demon kings of the past dynasties are not so much rulers as tyrants, and demons are more suitable.
"The times have changed." The manager of the fan girl told me, "If you want to develop, you must have peace, and the demons are the same. It's just that the blood of the demons cannot be easily changed. Therefore, if you want to become a demon king, you must pass this test. Only by successfully passing the test can one become the Demon King."
Only then did I realize that Dogecoin was not born a royal family, he was just the one who passed the test among many candidates for the devil king.
I asked the manager of the fans, what would happen if I failed the test?
The manager of the fans told me that the soul will be devoured by blood, and the phenomenon of atavism will appear.
I believe you have all read in the books that the demon kings in ancient times...killed everywhere and had no humanity.
I shuddered, a bit afraid to imagine that Dogecoin would become like that.
I asked the fan girl manager: "Will Dogecoin be okay?"
The manager of the fans shook his head: "If he can't come out this time... a new batch of candidates will be sent in... This is how our Demon King was born."
I didn't speak, just grabbed a handful of toffee and put it in my pocket, sat back in front of the closed hall, raised my head, and counted the stars one by one.
The head fan girl advised me to go back and rest.
I shook my head.
The manager's face was full of worry: "The demon king who just came out is influenced by the previous demon kings, and his blood is hard to suppress, so I don't mind you approaching your majesty."
I asked the manager of the fans to tell me: "What happens if the blood is hard to suppress?"
"Desire." The manager of the fans told me, "It will be very difficult to suppress the desire just after the trial."
I smiled: "It's just desire."
The manager of the fan girl couldn't persuade me, brought me clothes to keep out the wind, and said nothing more.
I don't know why I sat outside and waited for Dogecoin, but I just thought, um, I wanted to see him.
For the past two days, Dogecoin has been walking around with me, and suddenly Dogecoin walked in alone, which is very boring.
I counted the stars until the fish belly appeared, the stars disappeared, and the sun reappeared before my eyes.
A guard came over, and I knew it was to greet Goubi.
I got up, stretched my arms that were a little numb, and stared at the closed stone door quietly.
The stone door was opened, and a familiar figure appeared.
Dogecoin was still the same as when he entered, wearing a black dress, but his face was a little ugly.
The guard went up to him and tried to hold Dogecoin. Dogecoin shook his head, looked around, and slowly met my eyes.
I smiled at him, and just wanted to raise my hand to say hello, but before the word "you" could be said, Dogecoin suddenly rushed over, pressed me to the ground, and tried to tear my clothes.
I was stunned and completely at a loss. The toffee I was chewing got stuck in my esophagus, and it became difficult to breathe for a moment. I couldn't even yell for help. Struggling on the ground like a dying fish.
Doubi, who was spreading goosebumps on me, also stopped, and looked at me blankly, with an expression of disbelief.
Some guards rushed up, trying to hold Dogecoin, but Dogecoin immediately shook off them, helped me up, patted my back, and called my name.
I don't know how long I coughed until I finally coughed up the lump of sugar in my throat, accompanied by all kinds of unsightly vomit.
It's really weird, if Dogecoin goes to the trial, I'll have to suffer.
Looking up again, Dogecoin's eyes were red, as if he had just cried.
26L
Especially embarrassing, the second day after Dogecoin finished the trial, I had a fever--!
Anyway, I have also read a lot of dirty novels. Generally speaking, shouldn't it be me who is bedridden at this time?
But the next day I was alive and kicking, but Goubi couldn't get up sickly.
I didn't wait for Dogecoin to deliver breakfast on the tower, but I waited for the manager of the little fan girl.
In the past few days, my breakfast has been delivered by Dogecoin. To be honest, I am not used to it.
I asked him where Goubi had gone, and the manager of the fan girl said with a sad face that their majesty was sick, so sick that he couldn't even get out of bed.
At that time, I was still taken aback. I thought it was the sequelae of the trial, so I asked the little fan girl if it was serious.
The manager of the little fan girl sighed heavily, with a dignified expression on his face.
I didn't want to eat breakfast either, so I got up from the bed and asked the manager, "Can I go and see him?"
The worry in the eyes of the manager of the little fan girl was immediately swept away, and there was even a look of joy.
I must be wrong...
I changed my clothes and walked down the tower with the manager of the little fan girl. She took me to the dormitory of Goubi and opened the door. Goubi was wearing a nightgown and sat on the bed, staring blankly out of the window. Think about something.
The manager of the little fan girl called softly: "Your Majesty."
Dogecoin nodded: "Just let it go, go out."
The manager of the little fan girl looked at me, and seemed a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty..."
"What's wrong?" Dogecoin finally turned around and saw me stunned for a moment, and then the expression on my face—ah, how can I describe it to you?
Then, Dogecoin got into the bed all at once, unwilling to show his head.
There were three black lines on the forehead of the little fan girl manager, and she looked at me with some embarrassment.
I waved her off.
She immediately retreated happily.
I walked over, grabbed Goubi's quilt, and tugged.
Damn, it can't be pulled.
I work hard!
Still can't move.
The scene at that time must have been very weird. I was pulling the quilt outside, and Dogecoin was pulling the quilt inside. One person and one demon, unexpectedly launched a rallying station for the quilt.
Who the hell is in the mood to play this with you!
I let go of my hand, and continued to play with the quilt without accompanying Dogecoin. I sat in front of him and asked him, "What's wrong?"
After being silent for a while, he mumbled under the quilt: "Fever..."
"Oh." I nodded.
Another silence.
Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.
I sighed and patted his quilt: "Aren't you feeling so bored?"
There was another period of silence, and Goubi cautiously poked his head out from under the quilt, his eyes, tsk tsk tsk.
Have you ever seen a puppy make a mistake and look at you pitifully?
I haven't seen it before, but I saw it today.
I kind of want to laugh, but I can't.
I asked him very calmly: "What did you mean yesterday?"
Dogecoin lowered his eyes, and it took a long time before he said, "I'm sorry."
well.
I am sorry.
well.
I nodded: "Then take care of yourself."
Dogecoin let out a "huh".
In fact, to be honest, sometimes, there are some things, even if I don’t say it, I know that I am not stupid, I am not stupid.
I don't want to understand, I'm just pretending.
It cannot be said, of course it cannot be said, I am a prince of a country, not a princess, our meeting is just for a show, a performance that makes the people of each other's countries happy.
When the time comes, the drama will be over.
How should I put it, this feeling is like standing in front of a crowded street, looking at the bustling scene that I have been yearning for. This scene is more prosperous and joyful than I imagined, but I dare not step forward. go.
That's not mine, that's not mine.
In fact, this is very good, as long as Dogecoin is not broken, and I don’t take steps, nothing will happen.
But I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it.
Dogecoin talked to me about science in front of the stalls, and I saw that the faces of the stalls turned green.
In the end, Dogecoin probably wanted to restore his image. He took me to a shooting game stand, and then he scored a perfect score with ease, and won a big hugging bear for me.
I was a little dazed holding the big hugging bear. I looked up at him, and he smiled like a kid asking for credit.
Damn, why is it so beautiful at this time.
I buried my face in the fur of the big hugging bear, not knowing what expression to use to face him.
Well... actually, it happens occasionally, and it's quite normal, right?
25L
There were only a few days in the market, and Dogecoin was basically busy running around to be invited by various folk media, and I was chewing toffee while waiting.When I run out of toffee chews and dogecoins are almost finished, we will go to the market and wander around.
You guys are like a date, I swear, I didn't think much of it, at least not at the time.
We saw a lot of things that I had never seen before, juggling, stalls, and the kind of game consoles that many children would gather around to play, which was very interesting.
By the way, Dogecoin whack-a-mole is particularly invincible, those two hands are almost like octopus.
In a blink of an eye, the last day of the celebration is ushered in. On this day, Dogecoin will enter the Hall of Valor to accept the trials of the previous demon kings.
Before I went, I asked him, what exactly is a trial?He smiled and said it was nothing, it was just that the tablets of the previous demon kings were there, and he was going to guard them.
"Is that the tomb guard?" I continued to ask.
Dogecoin just smiled and didn't speak.
The next day, I saw Goubi wearing a black dress, holding a torch alone, and slowly walking into a closed hall.
The stone door of the main hall was closed with a bang, and everyone left.
I sat at the door and chewed the toffee, and I didn’t wait for the dogecoin to come out after chewing. I went to the manager of the fan girl and asked her the same question: What is the trial?
The manager of the fans looked a little embarrassed: "It's a test of evil."
Before the founding of the New Continental Alliance, the continent had not yet been unified. The human race strengthened itself by planting and hunting, while the demon race strengthened itself by killing and plundering.
The demon kings of the past dynasties are not so much rulers as tyrants, and demons are more suitable.
"The times have changed." The manager of the fan girl told me, "If you want to develop, you must have peace, and the demons are the same. It's just that the blood of the demons cannot be easily changed. Therefore, if you want to become a demon king, you must pass this test. Only by successfully passing the test can one become the Demon King."
Only then did I realize that Dogecoin was not born a royal family, he was just the one who passed the test among many candidates for the devil king.
I asked the manager of the fans, what would happen if I failed the test?
The manager of the fans told me that the soul will be devoured by blood, and the phenomenon of atavism will appear.
I believe you have all read in the books that the demon kings in ancient times...killed everywhere and had no humanity.
I shuddered, a bit afraid to imagine that Dogecoin would become like that.
I asked the fan girl manager: "Will Dogecoin be okay?"
The manager of the fans shook his head: "If he can't come out this time... a new batch of candidates will be sent in... This is how our Demon King was born."
I didn't speak, just grabbed a handful of toffee and put it in my pocket, sat back in front of the closed hall, raised my head, and counted the stars one by one.
The head fan girl advised me to go back and rest.
I shook my head.
The manager's face was full of worry: "The demon king who just came out is influenced by the previous demon kings, and his blood is hard to suppress, so I don't mind you approaching your majesty."
I asked the manager of the fans to tell me: "What happens if the blood is hard to suppress?"
"Desire." The manager of the fans told me, "It will be very difficult to suppress the desire just after the trial."
I smiled: "It's just desire."
The manager of the fan girl couldn't persuade me, brought me clothes to keep out the wind, and said nothing more.
I don't know why I sat outside and waited for Dogecoin, but I just thought, um, I wanted to see him.
For the past two days, Dogecoin has been walking around with me, and suddenly Dogecoin walked in alone, which is very boring.
I counted the stars until the fish belly appeared, the stars disappeared, and the sun reappeared before my eyes.
A guard came over, and I knew it was to greet Goubi.
I got up, stretched my arms that were a little numb, and stared at the closed stone door quietly.
The stone door was opened, and a familiar figure appeared.
Dogecoin was still the same as when he entered, wearing a black dress, but his face was a little ugly.
The guard went up to him and tried to hold Dogecoin. Dogecoin shook his head, looked around, and slowly met my eyes.
I smiled at him, and just wanted to raise my hand to say hello, but before the word "you" could be said, Dogecoin suddenly rushed over, pressed me to the ground, and tried to tear my clothes.
I was stunned and completely at a loss. The toffee I was chewing got stuck in my esophagus, and it became difficult to breathe for a moment. I couldn't even yell for help. Struggling on the ground like a dying fish.
Doubi, who was spreading goosebumps on me, also stopped, and looked at me blankly, with an expression of disbelief.
Some guards rushed up, trying to hold Dogecoin, but Dogecoin immediately shook off them, helped me up, patted my back, and called my name.
I don't know how long I coughed until I finally coughed up the lump of sugar in my throat, accompanied by all kinds of unsightly vomit.
It's really weird, if Dogecoin goes to the trial, I'll have to suffer.
Looking up again, Dogecoin's eyes were red, as if he had just cried.
26L
Especially embarrassing, the second day after Dogecoin finished the trial, I had a fever--!
Anyway, I have also read a lot of dirty novels. Generally speaking, shouldn't it be me who is bedridden at this time?
But the next day I was alive and kicking, but Goubi couldn't get up sickly.
I didn't wait for Dogecoin to deliver breakfast on the tower, but I waited for the manager of the little fan girl.
In the past few days, my breakfast has been delivered by Dogecoin. To be honest, I am not used to it.
I asked him where Goubi had gone, and the manager of the fan girl said with a sad face that their majesty was sick, so sick that he couldn't even get out of bed.
At that time, I was still taken aback. I thought it was the sequelae of the trial, so I asked the little fan girl if it was serious.
The manager of the little fan girl sighed heavily, with a dignified expression on his face.
I didn't want to eat breakfast either, so I got up from the bed and asked the manager, "Can I go and see him?"
The worry in the eyes of the manager of the little fan girl was immediately swept away, and there was even a look of joy.
I must be wrong...
I changed my clothes and walked down the tower with the manager of the little fan girl. She took me to the dormitory of Goubi and opened the door. Goubi was wearing a nightgown and sat on the bed, staring blankly out of the window. Think about something.
The manager of the little fan girl called softly: "Your Majesty."
Dogecoin nodded: "Just let it go, go out."
The manager of the little fan girl looked at me, and seemed a little embarrassed: "Your Majesty..."
"What's wrong?" Dogecoin finally turned around and saw me stunned for a moment, and then the expression on my face—ah, how can I describe it to you?
Then, Dogecoin got into the bed all at once, unwilling to show his head.
There were three black lines on the forehead of the little fan girl manager, and she looked at me with some embarrassment.
I waved her off.
She immediately retreated happily.
I walked over, grabbed Goubi's quilt, and tugged.
Damn, it can't be pulled.
I work hard!
Still can't move.
The scene at that time must have been very weird. I was pulling the quilt outside, and Dogecoin was pulling the quilt inside. One person and one demon, unexpectedly launched a rallying station for the quilt.
Who the hell is in the mood to play this with you!
I let go of my hand, and continued to play with the quilt without accompanying Dogecoin. I sat in front of him and asked him, "What's wrong?"
After being silent for a while, he mumbled under the quilt: "Fever..."
"Oh." I nodded.
Another silence.
Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.
I sighed and patted his quilt: "Aren't you feeling so bored?"
There was another period of silence, and Goubi cautiously poked his head out from under the quilt, his eyes, tsk tsk tsk.
Have you ever seen a puppy make a mistake and look at you pitifully?
I haven't seen it before, but I saw it today.
I kind of want to laugh, but I can't.
I asked him very calmly: "What did you mean yesterday?"
Dogecoin lowered his eyes, and it took a long time before he said, "I'm sorry."
well.
I am sorry.
well.
I nodded: "Then take care of yourself."
Dogecoin let out a "huh".
In fact, to be honest, sometimes, there are some things, even if I don’t say it, I know that I am not stupid, I am not stupid.
I don't want to understand, I'm just pretending.
It cannot be said, of course it cannot be said, I am a prince of a country, not a princess, our meeting is just for a show, a performance that makes the people of each other's countries happy.
When the time comes, the drama will be over.
How should I put it, this feeling is like standing in front of a crowded street, looking at the bustling scene that I have been yearning for. This scene is more prosperous and joyful than I imagined, but I dare not step forward. go.
That's not mine, that's not mine.
In fact, this is very good, as long as Dogecoin is not broken, and I don’t take steps, nothing will happen.
But I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it.
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