His Majesty the Demon King of Justice

"Ouch?" Xie Sanyuan was very surprised, "I don't see that you still have this ability, Xiao Lin?"

"Hey, I told you earlier that I am not only good at playing games." Wang Lin said.

Xie Sanyuan said again: "But if you say that, it's actually useless to analyze it. You see, how many people come and go in the market, how many people run small shops and set up stalls, and those who stay at home and go to work around here How many more?"

"Uh..." Wang Lindan's face hurt, "So I said that this matter is very difficult, let alone the two of us are non-professionals, even if the serious police come, what kind of "Panel" visits one by one to investigate, That workload is terrifying."

"Why don't you talk to Xiao Huang Miao directly?" Xie Sanyuan hesitated.

"How do I ask, little girl, did someone molest you? Brothers are the messengers of justice here to help you, so feel free to report to us if you have any complaints?" Wang Lin was even more distressed, "What do you think the child will be? Reaction, crying on the spot is mild, if the people around see that we don't look like good people and call the police, how can we explain to the police when we go in?"

"..."

Not far behind the two of them, Dilias, who was staying in the space barrier, cast his gaze over and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Dilias knew that the two slaves were working hard to find food for him, and he also knew that the two slaves were not very reliable... After wandering around for a long time, he couldn't find any idea, and now he was back to the original point.

Subordinates with insufficient loyalty and incompetence are obviously hard to eat no matter where they are, but fortunately, Lord Demon King doesn't care about this.Loyalty can be improved and ability can be exercised. For Dilias, these two items are not too big of a problem. Anyway, he has enough time; what he needs is the subjective initiative of the slave. For example, now, two The slave who still has a sense of disobedience is at least running around for his needs, so for the sake of this "initiative", Lord Lias can largely ignore their stupidity.

Of course... Dilias, who took this opportunity to get in touch with the bottom layer of human society, doesn't need to tolerate the stupidity of the two slaves anymore. The Lord Demon King slowly raised his arms, and some kind of wonderful energy fluctuations appeared at his fingertips. The tip flowed down, and he pointed his fingers at the backs of the two slaves, and this wonderful energy fluctuation flew out at the speed of sound, and the air was drawn with a slight "hooing" sound, and fell into the bodies of the two slaves in the next instant.

Looking at the two slaves whose bodies stiffened suddenly, Dilias withdrew his hand, touched his chin and said to himself: "Although these two guys have flexible intelligence, they also have inexplicable persistence. What about the superiority or shortcomings of human beings...the number of observations is not enough, so there is no need to draw conclusions for the time being." He shifted his gaze to the pedestrians, hawkers, and bargaining customers on the street, "As far as the level of civilization is concerned, this very The world of magic civilization has indeed developed to an astonishing extent. Based on this, the inclusiveness of the living environment will be expanded, so that the weak and fools can easily obtain survival resources. From this perspective, this unknown plane The world...maybe more advanced than the Tenth Demon Realm."

"However, this mode of development of civilization may not be suitable for creatures like humans. Short-lived species are too good at forgetting. A hundred years of peace is enough for humans to forget the cruelty of competition for survival resources. Their descendants will die in a very short period of time. Losing the most basic competitiveness, or developing to extremes... Even if there is no external pressure, the once-prosperous civilization structure can easily be defeated by internal problems."

The Demon Realm does not have the pressure of high-paced change and development within human society. The social structure of the Demon Race rarely changes once in thousands of years. From a certain point of view, the peaceful years that the Demon Race can enjoy far exceed that of humans.However, the unique social civilization of the demon world is based on the fact that the demon race is a long-lived species, and their history, experience, and lessons can be preserved relatively easily, intuitively and comprehensively. both.From the standpoint of Dilias as the master of the tenth level of the demon world, he is indeed qualified to not be optimistic about the current social structure of this unknown world.

Of course...the Longevity species don't have that bad habit of overgeneralizing, or the same sentence, they have enough time, enough for a boring big devil to pretend to be a human and wander slowly in human society for a while Knowing about humans for hundreds of years, Dilias is naturally not eager to take the small number of humans he has come into contact with as a comprehensive impression of this unknown world.

Just as Lord Demon King was observing a corner of the earth's civilized society with great interest, slowly deepening his understanding of this unknown civilization, a man... walked into the small street market.

This is indeed a human being, with a human appearance, fair and clean appearance, neat and tidy clothes, holding the latest beauty camera phone in his hand, and carrying a brand-name cross-shoulder backpack that can add a gentle temperament without looking like a nerd , with a slight smile on his face, he looked no different from any sunny youth who would be a little brighter when walking under the sun.

This young man who looked very human, and was indeed a human, saw the little girl who was still setting up a stall at the first sight when he walked through the three-way intersection, and immediately waved to her with a gentle smile that was harmless to humans and animals: "Huang Miao!"

Xiao Huangmiao's corn was sold very quickly today, and Dilias, the signboard... she sold nearly half of the corn when the devil came out, and now only the last few are left on the stall.Hearing the young man's voice, she raised her head, and Huang Miao subconsciously smiled back at the gentle smile of the person who came up, but for some reason... She smiled a little forcedly, and suddenly there was a little more flinch in her dazed demeanor, and hurriedly looked at the dirty Wipe your hands on your school uniform a few times: "You're here...Brother Heilong."

"Is your father at home?" The young man who was called "Brother Hei Long" walked to Huang Miao's stall naturally, with a demeanor and expression that seemed to be close to Huang Miao.

"Here." Xiao Huang Miao nodded blankly.

"Then I'll go find him. Your stuff is almost sold out? Close the stall and let's go together." The young man smiled and said, "Didn't you say you want to eat Malatang last time? Call your dad to eat together."

"...Oh, yes." Huang Miao hesitated for a while before responding, got up and packed the leftover corn into an empty fertilizer bag, and followed the young man with her head down. Although her footsteps were a bit slow, it seemed... Nor did it reject the youth.

The strange combination of a young man from a decent family and a dirty peasant child did not attract the attention of anyone in the small street market. After all, the country people are not as rustic as the city people when they clean up. Many rural youths look at it when they go out They looked no different from urban youths; only when they were talking and walking past two men standing in a daze on the side of the street, a pair of golden-blue eyes hidden in the subspace plane scanned the man who had been standing all the time. Smiling young man.

"...it seems to smell like food?" Dilias looked at the human with a gray original soul, and licked his lower lip. Human's changeable soul form is very harmful to the hunting demons. Call it a nuisance, but... this guy seemed to fit his two human slaves' target search for so-called "pedophiles."

Tens of seconds later, Wang Lin and Xie Sanyuan, who had been stiff for a while, fell to the ground together. The aunt who just came over yelled in shock, attracting the attention of the surrounding people, but the passers-by turned their eyes.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Boy, what's the matter with you two?"

The scared aunt, the owner of the nearby noodle shop, and nearby passers-by immediately came over to help them. Wang Lin and Xie Sanyuan, whose faces were pale, suffered severe mental injuries but were actually fine. They quickly struggled to get up and thanked the passers-by for their kindness , but it was too much of a stretch for them to say that there was no truth in that way. The enthusiastic noodle restaurant owner insisted on helping the two of them to rest in his restaurant; his buttocks touched the chair. Lin also retched while leaning on the table, and the owner of the noodle shop was so scared that he wanted to call 120...

Thanks again to the owner of the noodle shop, Wang Lin walked away and said to Xie Sanyuan impatiently: "Sister Xie, did you see it too?"

Xie Sanyuan didn't have the strength to speak, so he nodded reluctantly.

"..." Trembling, Wang Lin raised his palms to press his forehead, stared at the void in front of him for a while, and then remembered to look for Dilias—the place where they were standing was not far away. The subspace enchantment invisible to ordinary people disappeared.

If he still had a little bit of strength, Wang Lin would definitely jump up and look for someone right away, but right now he was too weak to stretch out his arms. Xiang Xie Sanyuan: "We are still too tender... I knew I would have asked Dilias for this."

Xie Sanyuan slowed down a bit, and smiled bitterly after hearing the words: "Farewell, even if this is more convenient, I don't want to do it again... No wonder there is a suffix of Lord of Fear after this guy's name, there is no wrong name in any world of feelings The nickname is fulfilled in this place."

Wang Lin also smiled wryly, as if he was crying... That bastard Dilias gave them a "sneak attack" just now without making a sound, using his talent to let them directly experience a small Huang Miao's...the source of fear.

In addition to devouring all things, the Greedy Hellflower has another terrifying talent: to establish a spiritual link in a direct or indirect form, to spy on the source of fear of all intelligent creatures, and to have the ability to spread the source of fear to another intelligent creature.

The weakness of any intelligent creature is the source of fear hidden in the depths of its soul. The greedy hell flower that can detect the source of fear is almost invincible when facing individuals who are also intelligent creatures; what is even more exaggerated is that he can also Spreading the source of fear of one individual to another is simply equivalent to the existence of Dilias, who is a greedy hell flower, in a one-on-one team battle... No wonder the Lord of the Seventh Floor Demon Realm To deal with him, the calamity had to come from|explode his hometown, but even this failed to kill Dilias, allowing this scourge to come to the earth.

Wang Lin thought that his life was very boring, bad, and bad. Sometimes in the dead of night, Wang Lin couldn't sleep and thought too much. He thought it must be because he didn't do good things in his previous life, so he didn't do good things in this life. Sad for spring and autumn, self-pity and self-pity, I wish I could hide in the toilet and shed a man's tears that are as expensive as gold.

But obviously, he thought too much.Comparing Xiao Huang Miao's 11 years of life, Wang Lin now feels like he's grown up in a honey pot. There is no need to pay attention to those farts in the past.

Enduring the mental discomfort and recalling the feeling just now, Wang Lin was covered in cold sweat again, and goose bumps came and went one after another; bloody sex and bloody courage were thrown out of his character components and thrown away in the corner. The ashes that had been there for more than ten years revived in his body. Standing straight with his hands on the greasy tabletop of the noodle shop, Wang Lin looked at the empty grilled corn stand on the opposite side, as if he was talking to Sister Xie, and also seemed to be saying to Sister Xie He said to himself: "Suddenly I feel that there is a dangerous person like Dilias who is like a scavenger. It's not bad..."

Xie Sanyuan didn't speak up immediately, and said after a while: "Actually, I was planning to find someone and find a way to get Dilias away first. Let's call the police. After all, this kind of behavior is not a crime of death..."

"... Sister Xie, you are really courageous." Wang Lin was startled.

"How to pretend, I don't believe you don't have such an idea, or else you're always thinking about something on the road." Xie Sanyuan scorned, and stood up with a chair.

"Uh... Originally, even if I had this idea, I wouldn't say it, and I wouldn't plan to implement it if I said it." Wang Lin walked out with a wry smile.

Xie Sanyuan followed: "What about now?"

"That bastard should just die." Wang Lin said without hesitation, "Tricking Dilias for such a bastard? I'm not out of my mind. Besides... look, little Huang Miao is missing Dilias." It's gone, maybe he caught the bastard before us."