He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

"My lord, the luggage has been packed."

The servant in white uniform stood three meters away from the desk, bowing his head respectfully.Directly facing his direction was a dark red desk. An elegant man was sitting there. The light coming in from the open oval window behind him blurred his face, and only one could be heard. The low-alcohol voice like red wine sounded lazily with a faint hint of sensuality: "Understood, you go down first."

"Yes." The servant saluted, stepped back, and closed the heavy door of the room behind his back.

The sound of shallow footsteps gradually faded away and stopped beside the door.In the spacious and long corridor, there was no human voice, not even the sound of breathing, and the entire gorgeous and empty castle was eerily quiet.

This is Cyr Dylan's castle in the Land of Exile, and it is also where Jingxi will live next.

The exiled land, as the name suggests, is a place abandoned and expelled by the outside world. The environment here is self-contained, and it is completely different from the outside world. There are all kinds of monsters, ghosts, and vicious people who are expelled here. Fish and dragons are mixed here. There is no basis for speaking.

Syl, as the newly appointed gatekeeper of the Exiled Lands, is nominally the person with the highest status in the Exiled Lands, but in fact, none of the people here will take the Gatekeeper seriously, if it is not for the Gatekeeper The prohibition does not allow people in the exiled land to hurt the gatekeeper, so it is estimated that every gatekeeper will have no way out.

Even so, the gatekeepers of the Exiled Lands were still things that the outside races could not avoid. Finally, after discussion, it was decided that each race would take turns.

This is exactly as Jing Xi intended.

Because the person he was looking for was in this land of exile.That man has been exiled here for 50 years, and was framed by his brother who has been protecting him all the time. I don't know if he will hold back another psychopath.

However, Jing Xi just wanted to say... she deserved it.

In this different world where the demons are the most powerful, that man, as the most powerful prince of the demons, obviously has the ability to crush everyone, but in the end he was willingly exiled to the land of exile, fulfilling his seemingly innocent but ambitious man. His younger brother - the reborn demon owl An Zoro.

Demon Xiao is the youngest son of the Demon King. He has an indisputable beauty, and his transformation after adulthood is even more outstanding, compared to almost all the women in the Demon Race.

In the demon clan, if there is no strength so strong that no one can bully them, then such things as beauty will only be a burden. This is the case with the demon owl. Almost all brothers covet him, and even the demon king occasionally looks at him. There is also a deep desire in this son's eyes.

The only exception is Prince Moko Anzoro.

In order to protect himself, Mo Xiao sought protection from the prince Mo Ke in desperation. He was in a hurry and went to the doctor. When it was time to step on these people with ease, he showed his formidable strength to everyone.

This move also made the devil secretly startled, and gave up the idea of ​​abolishing the prince.

The princes of the demon clan have always been those who are able, and they are completely crushed by their strength. Even if they kill their fathers and seize the throne, no one will say much. This is the tradition of the demon clan. Flesh and blood concept.

With Mo Ke's protection, Mo Xiao's life finally became easier. There were many servants, and Mo Ke gave him endless love, so to speak, he gave him whatever he wanted.

Mo Xiao, who once thought that he would always be happy like this, soon fell into admiration for Mo Ke, but Mo Ke never touched him, even though he would look at this outstanding younger brother with that kind of intoxicated eyes, but As long as Mo Xiao shows the idea of ​​dedicating himself, this man who looks extremely evil will leave without hesitation.

At the beginning, Mo Xiao was still worried, fearing that Mo Ke would hate him because of this, but the subsequent development of things let him know that he was thinking too much, Mo Ke seemed to be completely unaffected, and loved him as usual.

Gradually, Mo Xiao became more courageous, and he would play some petty temper with men, lose his temper or something, but Mo Ke was not angry, just like treating a pet with a temper, he would coax him a few words when he was in a good mood, If you are in a bad mood, you will not criticize the boy, you will just leave by yourself, and let the boy calm down alone.

Human hearts are not easy to be satisfied, let alone demons.

The more Mo Ke doesn't touch the boy, the more Mo Xiao wants to get him.

This desire became more and more intense over time, and in the end even he himself did not realize that he had been controlled by this obsession, and there was no room for other things in his mind.

Under the trend of this desire, he took advantage of Mo Ke to go to the forbidden area of ​​the demon clan to absorb the magic energy, and moved the magic stone in the forbidden area without authorization, which caused the magic energy in the forbidden area to lose control and the power in Mo Ke's body ran away. Just when he was about to use himself as a container When helping Moke to channel the violent demonic energy in his body, Moke was so angry that he directly crushed the heart in his body.

The demon owl who had killed himself was reborn in a blink of an eye when he was just conceived, and the magic stone that was stolen by him in his previous life appeared in his body somehow.

With this magic stone, he found that his cultivation speed has greatly increased, and he is no longer the poor little guy who can be bullied by anyone.But in order to regain the protection of Mo Ke, the reborn Mo Xiao took the path of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, following the track of his previous life and successfully making himself fulfill his wish again.

On the surface, he is still the demon lord who needs to rely on the protection of Mo Ke to be safe and sound, but secretly gathered a large number of demon entourages, and at a moment that no one expected, he suddenly killed his own demon father and made himself Instead, he became the new Demon King.

As a result, Mo Ke's position as the prince instantly became awkward.

Mo Xiao gave Mo Ke two choices, either kill him and take the throne back from him again, or submit to the new king and become his favorite.

Mo Xiao threw an olive branch at Mo Ke, saying that he would treat Mo Ke as he had treated Mo Ke before, as long as he was willing to stay by his side, he would even pay back twice as much, and would never let anyone despise him He, even if he had to give up half of the throne, it didn't matter.

However, Mo Ke's choice was beyond everyone's expectations—he chose to go to the exiled land.

After making this decision, Mo Ke didn't look at anyone's face, shook his sleeves, and left without hesitation.

The demon owl was so angry that he destroyed the entire demon palace.

When Jing Xi digested the whole plot, she only thought of pills.

This time was too late for him, Mo Xiao had successfully sat on the throne, Mo Ke voluntarily exiled, and a full 50 years had passed.

Although this 50 years is just a snap of the fingers for the Demon Race and the Blood Race, it is still too late.

In the original trajectory, Mo Ke entered the exiled land and never came out again. Mo Xiao once planned to send a gatekeeper to inquire about Mo Ke's news, but every demon gatekeeper who entered the exiled land said I didn't see Mo Ke inside.

Jing Xi was not sure that Mo Ke was the person he was looking for, he just thought that the prince of the demon clan was really sick in his head, and he had the attribute of being a good boy, and he was messed up like this, but he still gave in repeatedly, and even exiled himself To this smoky place, I sat in prison for a lifetime.

——Until he saw Demon Xiao.

Mo Xiao An Zoro looks exactly like Hu Xi from before, except that Hu Xi has silver hair, while Mo Xiao has black hair, other facial features and body shape are very similar.

Jing Xi thought of Jianghuai and Lai'an, and suddenly realized something in her heart.

Although a man has no memory of his previous life in every reincarnation, he will subconsciously pay attention to people related to him.

It's like Jiang Huai has a good impression of Shi Xiaoxi when he saw him for the first time; it's like Ryan will be intoxicated by Hino's voice for a long time, not to mention that the people who travel in front of Mo Ke this time are almost foxes. Xi's copy, he would care about him, and it seemed understandable to give him shelter.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt sorry for him again.

how should I do it?

Jing Xi thought about it for a while, and felt that it is really necessary to take Mo Ke out of the Land of Exile, and then go to Mo Xiao to settle the score and take back Mo Ke's throne.

—Whether he wants to or not!

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The sky in the Exiled Lands gets dark very early, almost as soon as the sun sets, it enters the night, but the first ray of the morning will be blocked in the thick fog that has been entrenched over the Exiled Lands all year round, and the thick fog will not break until noon. Fog shines in.

So in the Exiled Lands, there are almost only five or six hours of daylight, and the rest of the time is night.

This has no effect on Jing Xi. Syl is a blood race. Compared with the strong sunlight during the day, he is more adaptable to the night. Not only does it not affect the vision, but he can also hear farther.

The blood race is the most mysterious species in this world. They are rare in number, and they live alone in a corner, and hardly participate in common affairs. If it is not for the gatekeeper contract that stipulates that every race must be in charge, they will almost be forgotten.

Jing Xi only brought a servant and a human chef with her when she came here this time.

...Well, the chef was kidnapped on the way here.

The blood race lives on blood, but Jing Xi can't bear not to eat.He also knew that he would not be able to stand the taste of the blood race, so he had the foresight to hypnotize and brainwash a human chef for his own use.

Especially after drinking a full glass of blood, he feels so fucking witty with his psychological nausea.

After gracefully eating a human meal with flawless aristocratic rituals, the young man with short brown natural curly hair wiped his mouth, slowly got up and left the restaurant.

The outer side of the castle is full of baroque windows. Jing Xi walks through the aisle covered with a layer of woolen blanket. The candlelight embedded on the wall is shining, and a handsome mixed-race face full of luxury is reflected on the glass. His skin has a very delicate sense of sight, and his brown eyes are particularly deep.

Jing Xi opened the door of the master bedroom, and at some point in the open window, gusts of wet and cold wind blew.

The blood race is not afraid of the cold, but Jing Xi doesn't like the feeling of the moisture in the wind blowing on her face.

His eyes flickered slightly, and in the next second, the window that was still open snapped back and closed tightly intact.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a deep chuckle ringing in his ear.

Jing Xi's heart tightened, and she said lightly without changing her expression: "Come out."

After the words were finished, a pair of hands quietly stretched out from behind and clasped tightly around his waist. A tall and straight man appeared behind him out of nowhere and hugged him tightly.

"Got you."