About the fact that I found the Demon King

The town of Bababula was very lively in the morning, and he walked to the bakery at the end of the alley with sleepy eyes. When Grandma Ma Kexin, who ran the bakery, saw him, her wrinkled face immediately filled with smiles.

"The fog is coming, come on, this is the flower cake that was just made in the store today, take it back and taste it with Bart. Are you here to buy bread today too?"

"Yeah." Fog replied lazily.

After getting his bread and the bread presented by the old grandma, he turned around and left without feeling anything special about it.

Next to the bakery is a cobbler's shop. When he saw it, he complained to the grandmother with some dissatisfaction: "This kid is so rude, why do you still bring him dessert every day?"

Grandma Maxine smiled kindly: "Wu is a very likable child, but he just has a bad temper. Besides, Bart is also a very good child. I am happy to give them dessert."

Wu came home, and Bart just prepared the tools for today’s work. Seeing Wu came back with bread and a gift of flower cakes, the two naturally sat and ate together, and Bart asked while eating: “You and today Did Grandma Ma Kexin thank you?"

Wu looked at him speechlessly: "I have to ask it every day, is it annoying?"

"When someone gives you something, you must remember to thank you." Bart said helplessly.

After the two finished eating, amidst Wu's complaints and resistance, they were ready to go out to work.

When passing by Grandma Maxine's bakery, Bart took Wu to thank him for the morning flower cakes, and Wu felt that he was doing nothing.

After leaving the bakery, Wu dissatisfiedly said: "Batlia, you are simply a nagging ghost, you are like this every day, are you annoying?"

After listening to Bart, he was about to persuade him earnestly, when a hearty voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Your name is Batlia?"

As soon as Bart turned his head, his eyes widened immediately, and Fog's pupils constricted for a moment, and he immediately hid behind Bart, holding his hands in vacant hands, and fixed his eyes on the man's sword, ready to use magic power at any time.

The one who came was none other than Warren Duke, the brave man who was surrounded by stars in several small towns yesterday.

The people in the small town were already excited yesterday, so they were not so enthusiastic, but Duke would always receive warm greetings from everyone wherever he went.

After he finished greeting everyone, he walked up to the inexplicable Bart: "Is your name Batlia? Don't get me wrong, it has nothing to do with the Demon King. I'm just curious about the name."

Bart looked enviously at the sword of the brave on the waist of the brave, and then nodded: "Yes, my name is Batlia."

"Then let me ask you, are you from the Leopold family, and do you have a grandfather?"

Bart showed a surprised expression: "Yes, but how did you know?"

"It's really you? That's easy. Draw your sword. I'm going to fight you." After Duke finished speaking, he quickly pulled out his sword inlaid with gorgeous gemstones, pointing the tip at Bart.

Everyone on the street stopped what they were doing and watched this scene curiously.

Bart was so frightened that he took half a step back, blocking the fog behind him, with a surprised expression: "Master Brave, I don't understand, why do you want to fight me?"

Duke said: "A few days ago I met your grandfather and fought against him, but your grandfather said that I, Warren Duke, became a hero by means of invisible means. Your grandfather also said, you Hundreds of times stronger than me. Your family is the previous brave man, I believe he will not lie, so in order to prove the honor of my Warren family, I will fight you today and prove that I, Warren Duke, rely on Be a hero with your own strength!"

"But this..."

As soon as Bart opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Wu Wu in a funny tone: "He is a waste who has never passed the first level of a brave man. Are you sure you want to compare with him?"

After confirming that the other party hadn't discovered his true identity, Wu immediately relaxed, and began to talk to the brave man.

Duke looked at the boy with an exceptionally delicate appearance. He frowned when he heard that Bart hadn't even passed the first test. He looked at Bart and waited for an answer. Then he lowered his eyes and said : "What he said is the truth. I really... didn't even pass the first test. Sorry, I can't duel with you. I still have a job. Let's go, Mist."

The brave man watched his leaving back, so he had no choice but to withdraw his sword, frowning all the time, thinking about the possibility of the other party perfunctory him.

A knight behind him came up and looked at Duke and said, "It seems that the old man I met before was suffering from hallucinations, so he mistakenly thought that his grandson is stronger than us brave men who have been selected through layers."

Duke retracted his sword to his waist, and said with some doubts: "I don't believe it, how can such a powerful grandfather, his grandson be an ordinary person?"

"Duke, don't get entangled. Anyway, all the previous heroes came from different families. This also means that it is impossible for a family that has already had a hero to produce a second hero."

Duke felt that this also made sense, so he stopped thinking about it for the time being, and started to patrol and investigate around.

His task now is to quickly find the devil and kill him.

When Bart was painting the wall today, he seemed a little absent-minded.

Wu saw that he was distracted, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he secretly raised his hand, hooked his fingers, and the bricks that he had to work hard to move, immediately formed a line and flew over one by one. , and finally neatly coded there.

When Bart looked over at him, his eyes immediately widened in surprise: "Fog, why are you so efficient today?"

Wu smiled triumphantly, clapped his hands and said that his job was done and he was going to rest.

Bart hurriedly asked him to take a good rest, while wondering how the fog did it.With such an interruption, he temporarily let go of what the brave man was looking for today.

Wu moved a bench to sit under the shade of a tree, feeling a little thirsty and too lazy to move, seeing that the silly man was still painting the wall, so he tried to repeat the old trick and used magic to pour water for himself.

As a result, he was annoyed to find that all the mana he had saved in this month had been used up all at once.

hateful!

Bart couldn't help smiling when he saw Fog kicking the tree with his feet inexplicably and angrily, and then continued to concentrate on his work under the sun.The dazzling sun turned his skin brown.

In the evening, after the two had dinner, they set foot on the road home.

On the way back, there was a clear river, and Fog had never been willing to go to the public bath to take a bath, so Bart would accompany him on a long walk every day to take a bath here.

Every time, the fog clears first, and Bart keeps an eye on the surrounding situation for him, although Bart doesn't know what needs to be guarded around.He blamed all this on Wushen's habits when he was a nobleman.

Bart is a well-known good old man, and he himself is indeed, as others said, an extremely easy-to-talk good old man, and because of his character, he is often called to help by others, but he is rarely paid, and Bart himself has There was no opinion either, and even he was happy to be able to help others.

When facing the fog, although he occasionally gets angry, most of the time, he has a broad and tolerant heart towards the fog.

After being guarded by the fog for a while, he heard footsteps coming ashore behind him.

"I'm fine, you go, hurry up, I'm sleepy, I want to go home and sleep."

Bart turned his head and looked at him wearing the ankle-length blue trousers, revealing his white ankles.If you ignore his dazzling face, he looks like an ordinary Barbabra boy now.

Sure enough, even if he was together every day, he would still be amazed by Wu's beauty from time to time.

After Bart took a look, he immediately looked away, turned around, took off his clothes and jumped into the water.

After three or two strokes, I washed myself clean, and after swimming happily in the water for a few laps, I went ashore, put on the clean clothes I brought in advance, and then put the dirty clothes that the two of them had changed on by the river. washed.

Sitting next to him on the smooth and lubricated boulder, Wu watched Bart wash his clothes and urged impatiently, "Hurry up, I'm tired!"

Bart looked at him, and remembered that the landlady, Mrs. Melilla, once said that only a fool like him would take in such a strange boy, and tolerate the boy using himself as a slave.

Bart thinks Mrs. Melilla is exaggerating.

He knew that although Wu looked very arrogant and self-willed, she was working hard to adapt to life here.

A month ago, when he made up his mind to take him in, he told Wu that if he wanted to stay, he had to work to support himself.

Fog was of course unwilling to work, and Bart did not force him, but took him along, but he followed himself, looked at the content of his work, and occasionally asked him to hand him a small favor such as a tool. Unhappy, but did not refuse.

Later, when he saw a family with a bathroom with automatic water flow controlled by magic stones, he excitedly said that he wanted this too.

Bart said that this can be done, but only if there is enough money.

Fog thought about it all night, and told him the next day that he was willing to work, but he had to be paid.

In this way, he became a mason with Bart. Of course, with his current ability, he can only earn one-fifth of Bart's money each time, so he is naturally very dissatisfied with this.

Seeing his hard work, Bart would give him half of the money he earned every time in order to encourage him.

In order to encourage Wu to work hard to make money, he also specially created a delicate wooden box with flowers carved on the surface for Wu, which is used to store the money he earns every time. He told Wu that as long as the money earned fills the box , Fog can have a shower room with automatic hot water.

Bart in the river washed his clothes, wrung out the fabric, and held them in his hand, ready to go home to hang on the patio.

"Okay, Fog, let's go."

He stood up and took two steps, but found that the fog hadn't followed, so he turned around and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Fog sat lazily on the stone, with his chin raised, the reddish sunset sprinkled on his face, making his voice a little tired and lazy: "I'm tired, I can't walk anymore."

Bart remembered that he had done more work today than the previous few days, and thought that he must have worked extremely hard, so he tentatively asked: "Then I will carry you?"

Fog's eyes lit up: "Okay."

A quarter of an hour later.

Wu hugged Bart's neck tightly, lay on Batlia's back, looked left and right excitedly, and from time to time uttered a sentence or two of dislike for Bart, urging him to hurry up.

He was always so noisy, Bart thought, his family must have been very lively in the past, he was curious about what kind of people Bart's family was like, so he asked.

As soon as the family was mentioned, the boy on the back immediately became quiet and did not speak for a long time.

Bart thought that he probably hit the pain in his heart again, panicked, and hurried to mend the situation: "I have no other intentions. I just saw that Wu is so lively, so I thought, it must be very lively in Wu's house."

"Of course it's exciting. I used to have many, many servants."

Bart asked curiously, "How many are there?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Wu's mood improved a little, and his tone was a little smug: "Many, I didn't count them carefully, but there must be more people than the entire town of Bababra."

Bart thought he must be bragging, but he didn't poke him, but catered to him: "That's a lot."

"Of course, I used to have inexhaustible gold and silver jewels, countless castles and servants, and no one dared to resist me."

"What then?"

Fog wondered: "What happened later?"

Bart asked, "I mean, where did your castle and your servants go?"

Fog was silent for a while, holding Bart's shoulder tightly, and did not answer directly, but said with a bit of depth: "Those things that still belong to me, one day, I will get them all back."

Bart has already fantasized about several big dramas about the fog and about the family property competition in his mind, and it is obvious that this young boy who looks young is a poor loser.

"It's okay, Fog, we can use our labor to exchange for anything we want. There is nothing more important than living a good life."

After he finished speaking, seeing that the other party didn't respond, he turned his head and saw that the boy lying on his back had fallen asleep.

When he returned to the entrance of the town, he happened to meet the brave man and the seven knights who had been out patrolling all day, and they joked when they saw Bart.

Seeing that they looked very friendly, Bart asked curiously: "Your Excellencies, have you found any news about the Demon King? If you need help, please feel free to ask."

A knight heard what he said, and said with a mocking attitude: "So what if I tell you, can you help us with your ability that you haven't passed the first pass of the brave test?"

Bart didn't get angry, just said: "I will do my best."

After he finished speaking and nodded to them, he turned and left with the young man on his back.

The brave man looked at his back, only thinking that this person was a little ridiculous.

The brave and the seven knights returned to the hotel, and everyone gathered in a discussion room specially prepared for them, sitting around a large round table, and in the middle of the big round table was a transparent crystal ball the size of a fist. Staring at the crystal ball with a serious expression.

The brave Warren Duke spoke first: "According to the oracle, the devil king has been born for at least a month, but the crystal ball that is said to be able to detect the devil's movement has not been lit yet."

The other knights began to chatter and discuss.

"Could it be that the crystal ball is broken?"

"How is it possible? The magic crystal ball has been used for more than 2000 years, and it has played a huge role in eradicating the devil every time. And the devil knows the existence of this crystal ball. If it has not been lit, it can only mean that one thing."

Duke said with dark eyes: "The devil has never used magic power in order not to be discovered by us."

"Actually, this kind of thing has happened before, but according to the historical records, the devil has almost no ability to survive in the wild. He also needs to eat and drink. If so, how did he survive for more than a month without using magic power?"

"Maybe it's just luck."

"But if it's not luck, it's not like this kind of thing has happened before. The devil king was born for a few months, but no one noticed his movement."

"You mean, Messenger?"

"If the envoy finds the Demon King, it will be a big trouble. After all, when the envoy uses magic power, it will not be detected by the magic crystal."

"And the worst thing is that it is said that as long as the devil's seven envoys gather together, their destructive power will be no less than that of the devil."

Seeing that everyone was talking more and more in a bad direction, Warren Duke tapped on the table: "Calm down, don't mess yourself up. During the 2000 years of sealing the devil, we, under the leadership of the great God of Light, A total of [-] times to annihilate the escaped gangsters. In these [-] times, the seven envoys of the devil king have never gathered together. So don't worry too much this time, but it is only a month. After the birth of the devil king before, It’s not like there were times when the Demon King wasn’t noticed for several months.”

"Duke has a point."

Duke continued: "Besides, so what if there are messengers, don't forget, you seven knights exist specifically to deal with the seven messengers of the devil. In short, leave the devil to me and the seven messengers to you."

The first knight nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, since there is no movement when we go out to inspect, then we might as well investigate separately and ask in the nearby towns if there is any suspicious force. Since there is no movement of the demon king, then we might as well Let's start with those demon forces first. Don't be careless."

On the second day, the brave solicited information related to the demons from everyone, and those who provided valid information would be rewarded with a gold coin.

So the next day, Sandy, the owner of the grocery store who had been robbed by the demons before, came to his door.

He once again vividly told the story that he wanted to jump off a building after being robbed and bankrupt, but was rescued by a kind boy.

Both the brave and the knights fully expressed their hatred for the demons and sympathy for Sandy, and finally promised to destroy the robbery demons to avenge him.

After finishing speaking, Sandy was very happy to leave. Before going out, he turned around hesitantly: "There is one thing, it's not that important, it's just a little strange, I don't know if I should tell you."

Duke gave full play to his aristocratic politeness and demeanor: "Just say it, let's judge whether it's important or not."

So Sandy said: "Just half a month ago, my horses and carriages that were robbed of goods returned. Although only half of the goods returned, this still saved me from the brink of bankruptcy."

Duke frowned and said, "I'm back? What do you mean?"

Sandy scratched her head in distress: "When I woke up in the morning, I suddenly found those things parked in front of my house. I was so happy at that time. I think it must be the blessing of the God of Light."

Duke and the knights exchanged glances. They agreed that it was impossible for the God of Light to suddenly help an ordinary person. There must be other reasons for this incident.However, they didn't break Duke's fantasy, but asked the other party to go back first, and after they investigated clearly and confirmed that there were demons, they gave him the gold coins.

And Batlia, in the past few days, has also heard that the brave men are looking for the demons.

He read these two words carefully in his heart—the Demon Race.

According to legend, they are the most loyal servants of the devil. In people's legends, they are beasts that can eat people, monsters and demons who do all kinds of evil. Like Ma, they can even turn into human beings to deceive humans.

He recalled the demons he found half a month ago.

They are completely different from the legends.

If it weren't for the tails and ears of wild beasts that hadn't been put away on some underage demons, he would never have believed that those creatures that were human no matter how they looked, turned out to be demons that people wanted to kill.