Welcome to Nightmare Game III

Aircraft traveling between the underground Ant City and the Twilight Land lined up and landed in the take-off and landing area one by one. Only the uniquely shaped aircraft in the center was still hovering in the air. Under the guidance of the ground command, it flew towards the landing area on the top floor of the office hall. .

This golden aircraft is slightly different from the long-distance aircraft that are common in the Twilight Land. Both its material and appearance are unique in exotic style, and its size is also larger. It is loaded with gifts from the Dragon Ant Queen.

Among the pilots who flew it, there was a semi-public gossip: the queen lord who ruled the underground ant city and was trusted by the Destroyer Demon King was incomparably rich.Three years ago, at her inheritance ceremony, she fell in love with Mr. Qi at first sight. However, Mr. Qi was about to get married at that time, and the queen had no choice but to let go.Afterwards, Mr. Qi's wife died in the war, and the queen saw hope again, and willingly presented the rare treasures of the entire devil world, just to win his favor. It was really touching love.

"It's just nonsense!" The maid of the Dragon Ant Queen coldly refuted the pilot's gossip.

The pilot was extremely depressed: "But everyone said so."

The head maid looked at the black gift box she was holding in her hand. It was made of special metal produced in the Doomsday Mountains area of ​​the Demon Realm and was indestructible.Goblin craftsmen have created an exquisite appearance for it, and court magicians have attached a lot of protective magic to it. Its locks use a spell that has been passed down in the desert dunes—this one is made of Herisvato white coffee. There is an unbelievably romantic power in the incantation of the casting medium.

No matter how far the time and distance are, only his lover can open this box that was closed by the Demon Lord of Destruction himself.

In the demon world, the box that uses this spell is called the lover's box.

This is also what the Dragon Ant Queen ordered her to hand over to Mr. Qi.In order to safely deliver the Lover's Box to the Twilight Land, the Queen's army of flying soldiers and ants set off one day in advance, cleaning up the monsters wandering in the air along the route, and sent a large number of guards to the aircraft formation.The last time he was so inspiring and solemn was when he was escorting the Dune Palace.

What gift is hidden in the box?The head maid didn't know either, she didn't want to, dare not and couldn't open the box, but she knew who could.

"There is indeed a story about love, but it has nothing to do with Her Majesty the Queen," said the head maid.

"Oh..." The pilot looked disbelieving.

The head maid didn't explain, she knew what role Her Majesty played in this story - it highly overlapped with her in this escort mission.The only difference is that the Dragon Ant Queen is always in high spirits, trying to add something she thinks is great to the almost full gift list.Only at this time, she will be like a happy little girl.

The aircraft that landed opened the warehouse and began to unload the goods. The roof of the apron suddenly became busy. The well-trained guards handed over the goods to the staff of the court. Cole, the head of the logistics department, got the list of gifts from the head maid. , while wiping his sweat, he muttered in despair, "There is no room in the warehouse, and we should apply for a few more warehouses" and the like.

The head maid holding the box chatted with him for a few words, emphasizing that several items in the gift list needed a special storage environment, which made Cole wipe his sweat more frequently.

"We should build another low-temperature warehouse. His Majesty recently mentioned the penguins on the snowy plateau. Maybe some penguins will be sent here in the future," said the head maid.

Cole laughed twice: "Does Her Majesty still like penguins?"

The head maid shook her head. Her Majesty did not refer to the Dragon Ant Queen, but she couldn't explain it.

"Mr. Qi is here." A staff member said to the two.

The head maid and Cole raised their heads together, looking at the Qi Le people who were walking towards them in the afterglow of the setting sun.On the top floor of the office hall, there is no shelter around. The setting sun and sunset are like a spring flowing on the white marble floor. Walking on the ground reflecting the sunset, he is like walking in the middle of still water.

Qi Leren stopped in front of the aircraft.

The headmaid who had met him several times walked towards him along the crimson carpet that had already been laid. The silver silk dress full of ant city style was dragged on the long carpet. The middle-aged headmaid was elegant and dignified. .She held the black gift box in both hands, holding it solemnly in front of her chest, until she came to him.

The people carrying the goods around stopped their movements in unison, and watched intently with bated breath.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but your brilliance is still there." The head maid said, "I am ordered by the Dragon Ant Queen to deliver this gift to you personally."

As she spoke, she took half a step back and bent over to present the gift box.

Qi Leren took it with both hands and thanked him.

The moment he took the gift box, the position of the lock quietly lighted up, and a scent of Hrisvato white coffee permeated the air.

He smiled knowingly: "It's the spell."

The head maid smiled: "Yes, that's the spell."

Two years ago, the box containing the Dune Palace used that spell.

The gift box was slowly opened in his hand, and in the box was a piece of radiant black dragon scales with inverse patterns, and in the center of this scale, there was an old scar—it was killed by the Demon King of Power in the old Twilight Battle. Traces of bone spear piercing.

The evil dragon offered his Ni Lin willingly, which was his silent trust and expectation.

Qi Leren stroked the scales, closed his eyes, and let himself miss in the familiar scent of white coffee.

He saw an unknown palace standing in a vast lake under the sky of the demon world. This huge and towering building in the style of the demon world has a long history, and may be a product of an old era.

It looks like a fortress in the lake, but the fortress is full of trees and flowers, like a garden floating in the lake.

It seems that a tragic battle has just passed here. Gunpowder smoke and dust are floating on the arc-shaped dome and collapsed colonnade. The blood and corpses of demons are everywhere. The demon soldiers along the way are carrying the corpses and cleaning up the traces of the battle. They have Some of them can barely be seen to have human-like features, while others are like monsters that grew out of nightmares.

In the demon world, the weaker and lower the demon race, the more imaginative and creative in appearance. If children who grow up in the human world see them, they will be indispensable in countless late-night nightmares in the future.But now, they surrendered to the terrifying and powerful source of destruction, obediently like the Lord's flock.

In the busy scene of clearing the battlefield, the demon soldiers used their hands and feet-some even used their mouths and tentacles-to quickly clean up the corpses.The method is not important, it can be dragged away or eaten, as long as the palace that has just experienced the war is kept clean and tidy, the Destroyer Demon King doesn't care what they do to the same kind.

The water monster slowly climbing up the promenade from the lake is like a piece of entangled water plants. It greedily opened its countless mouthparts, and a group of beetle-like demons surrounded it and threw piles of corpses into its mouth. .This still can't satisfy the greedy water monster. Its tentacles are swimming in the dust and blood all over the place, searching for the broken limbs, and occasionally stealthily dragging a few lonely soldiers into the water together. After an inconspicuous spray, there were a few fewer soldiers cleaning the battlefield.

No one cares about this kind of thing. In the Demon Realm, this is obviously a reasonable "battle loss".

Suddenly, the water monster lying on the promenade felt something, and its lazy movements suddenly became quicker. Like a slippery fish, it quickly slid from the stone floor of the promenade to the lake next to it, and disappeared in an instant In front of the soldiers who delivered the corpse, with such a huge body, the diving action did not even splash a little water.

The demon soldiers were stunned, the tentacles of the beetles were shaking rapidly in the air, exchanging this silent language.

They quickly reached a consensus, and disappeared in this spacious wind and rain corridor in a blink of an eye. Some hid behind the collapsed colonnade, some hid in the bushes, and some jumped into the lake in a panic. , and this was obviously not a wise choice—the water surface shook a few times, a string of bubbles surfaced, and then there was no more movement.

In the dead silence, the gate of the palace hall at the end of the corridor slowly opened, and a tall and handsome figure appeared there.

The young demon king of destruction has just conquered this rebellious city-state. The demon lord hid in this palace called Hanging Garden with his relatives and cronies and the last guards. Sacrificing slaves to please the power demon king, praying for the protection of the Utopia.

Perhaps the head of the slave built higher than the city wall pleased the demon king of power. The holy light of the Utopia led the demon lord into the realm of the Utopia, but he was beheaded by the demon king of destruction who rushed to the scene.

In the end, the lord's head ascended to the Utopia as he wished, but his body remained in the palace forever, and was burned together with the headless corpses of the slaves, and the demon soldiers who dragged the corpse greedily stripped him of his gorgeous and noble body The costumes made the lord's headless remains very unseemly.

The demon king's subordinates couldn't help showing distorted smiles at this black humorous scene, and chanted the "Sacred Scripture", blessing him in the name of God to obtain eternal peace in the raging fire, which is an extremely vicious curse.

As for the Destroyer Demon King, he has not removed his battle armor, nor put down the sharp sword in his hand. He walked steadily towards the top of the palace. The cloth dripped a filthy trail of blood in the wind.

The ruins along the way were deserted, and most of the dense vegetation was destroyed in the war, making the Hanging Garden no longer as beautiful as it was said in the legend.In the silence brought by death, he walked through the circular wind and rain corridor, walked along the impossibly high long steps, and walked to the highest point of the fortress.

At the end of the long steps, the eyes suddenly open up. The highest part of the sky garden has not been affected by the flames of war. It is still full of flowers and green grass. In the stone pavilion in the center, there is a white piano, which seems to be waiting for someone. playing.

Standing here, you can not only overlook the famous sky garden, but also see the snow-burning plateau covered with snow all year round in the distance. The last city-state in northern Xinjiang, Medongling City, is not far away. Belongs to the young Demon King.

The Demon King put down the holy sword that once belonged to his mother. A bandage used to isolate the holy power was wrapped around his palm, but the bandage was overwhelmed. The powerful destructive power clashed strongly with the protective power in the sword. The erosion had opened holes, and his palms were bleeding.

He didn't seem to notice that he was hurt, because he didn't even look at it, but the movement of secretly wiping the blood on his palms when he unbuttoned the cloak revealed that he was covering up the wound - for someone who might be missing him thousands of miles away.

He sat down, the confusion after the killing was still in his scarlet eyes, but he was very quiet.

Even on the verge of madness, he was always quiet, never hysterical.Perhaps it was because, in the depths of his faltering heart, someone was still lighting the lamp for him.

He started to play the piano, the sound of the music could not be carried away by the aroma of white coffee to the distant land of dusk, but the longing could.

With the sound of piano music, the realm of the Destroyer Demon King is slowly devouring the sky garden. It is already evening in that realm, so the setting sun begins to approach, and the noon here is gradually dragged into dusk.This scene beyond reality is so shocking and so tragic. It represents the expansion of the domain world controlled by the Demon King of Destruction, and it also represents that he is one step closer to madness and destruction.

A big black bird with a long feathered tail rushed out from the dusk, and the sky jellyfish cruising in the clouds fled in a panic by the wind. The magnificent hanging garden hovers, and the sharp eagle eyes scan the lush green garden, as if looking for something.

At last it found a white rose, and it placed the flower on the piano.

The young devil stopped playing, he picked up the rose, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, then raised his head.

The blue sky made his crimson eyes gradually reflect the color of the sky.

In the approaching dusk, the bloody redness in his pupils faded away, and those eyes were still as beautiful as sapphires.

【Silent Campus】