Abyss boss Da Lianmeng

"Gossip is commonplace."

【Siroy Demon King Notebook】

"Great Will of the Abyss, are you still there?" Siroy shouted into the empty room.

As the black mist rises, it condenses into a human form.

Silroy rested his hands on the armrest of the throne. The sequelae of sleeping for too long made him feel a little sluggish, and he asked a little numbly, "Is Terdis okay?"

The will of the abyss floated to his side: "His soul is still dormant."

When Syloy heard this answer, she felt a little happy in her heart. It's great that she didn't disappear completely.

"Siroy, you have grown up." The will of the abyss stretched out a hand and patted Siroy's shoulder: "After you take over the position of Demon King, I will continue to sleep in the depths of the abyss."

The will of the abyss paused for a few seconds.

Syloy looked at it.

"Good job."

The will of the abyss dissipated into the air after saying these words.

The old priest Audrey pushed open the door at a speed that didn't match his old age, and rushed in.

"Your Highness! You are awake!"

The voice of the old priest was full of excitement and high-pitched. If it wasn't for the faceless under the hood, Siroy guessed that he would see an old orange-skinned grandpa. Even the shape of the hood became a scream. The apex stood up abruptly.

"Audrey sacrifices to Grandpa." Siroy said hello first, and then said his needs: "Can you give me a set of clothes?"

Priest Audrey knelt down respectfully, watching Siroy anxiously.

"Follow your wishes."

High Priest Audrey sent a black and gold dress, followed by Hughes and Alan.

High Priest Aured retreated with great insight.

Siloy waved his hand: "Okay, don't kneel."

Hughes and Alan got up at the same time. Hughes was wearing a mask, and he took a step forward and put the heavy dress on for Siroy. Siroy opened his arms and realized that he seemed to be taller than Hughes. .

He raised his hand to make a gesture, and it was really a little taller.

Because of this action, the unfamiliar barriers that had not been seen for hundreds of years disappeared immediately, Hughes took a deep breath, and controlled himself not to be too excited, but his trembling voice still gave him away: "Your Highness, you have grown taller. "

It is difficult for Hughes to describe his feelings. The young man in front of him is the young Highness he has taken care of since he was a baby. From his toddler walk to his current heroic appearance, for participating in every growth process of the Little Highness, the current Highness is Like his most perfect work of art.

"Well, taller than you." Siroy was very proud.

A few hearty laughter came from under the mask of Hughes.

Ah Lan was holding a sword case studded with precious stones at the side, and said, "Oh, Your Highness has become more and more handsome, and I dare not speak loudly."

Siroy glanced at him, and almost subconsciously swept the sword box with magic power, and slightly raised his sword eyebrows that flew into his temples.

"Cough, it's not that your Highness is coming out. How can I do it without ordering? I brought your Demon Lord's Sword here." Alan opened the gemstone sword box, and the Demon Lord's sword stayed quietly in the sword box Here, as if waiting for its master.

Hughes took a step back and looked at His Royal Highness Siloy with satisfaction.

The young man's tall and vigorous body perfectly supported the dress.

The wide-sleeved dress with red stripes on the black background perfectly set off the young man's wide-shouldered, long-legged figure. The buttons of purple gemstones shone charmingly under the light, and the long black hair was slightly curved at the end, like a waterfall hanging down. The long black boots covered the knees, perfectly wrapping the slender and powerful legs, and the golden robe with exquisite patterns was loosely draped over the shoulders, with a lazy and noble air.

The young man's brows were cold and haughty, his slightly drooping eyelids seemed to be as cold as ice and snow, and his narrow and sharp eyes were as deep as the night.

Siloy turned his head: "Hughes, how long have I been asleep."

Hughes replied: "300 years."

After so long, Xiluoyi was a little dazed.

"In the past 300 years, nothing major happened in the abyss."

Hughes just wanted to nod, but shook his head again: "There is a big thing."

"What is it?" Siroy walked down the steps, took out the sword of the Demon Lord that belonged to him from the jeweled sword box, and pulled it away. After so many years, the blade is still bright, and the black scabbard is vicious. The dream turned into black mist, and the bright red hilt was still ferocious. Xi Luoyi held the sword, and suddenly felt the blade tremble slightly.

"Because with the help of the undead wizard and Mr. Mori, the moon dew grass is harvested every year, and the number of abyss magic mouths is increasing year by year. Then, 100 years ago, His Majesty the Demon King specially added Moondew Festival."

It's a great thing. Since waking up and hearing all the good news, Siroy is in a better mood.

"Let's go out."

Xi Luoyi strode out with the Demon Lord's sword in hand.

Before walking out of the sacrificial hall, he heard lively voices outside.

"Today is the Moon Dew Festival." Hughes caught up.

A Lan then said: "There are many demons outside the palace celebrating the Moon Dew Festival."

"Then let's join in the fun."

As soon as Xiluoyi walked out the door, he heard Baier's voice.

Baier ran over from a distance, his bright red robe was still conspicuous in the night, his eyes burst out with great joy, like stars, and then suddenly knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness, long time no see!"

Siroy felt a toothache when he heard that, and quickly pulled him up: "It's been a long time, but there's no need to make such a big salute."

Byer's excited lips trembled: "I'm so happy!"

"I'm also very glad to see you again." Siroy said seriously.

Baier smirked twice.

He secretly looked at the little Highness whom he hadn't seen for 300 years, and his heart was about to explode with joy.

He was the first among the Seven Demon Kings to meet His Royal Highness.

"Today is the Moon Dew Festival. His Majesty the Demon King and the Demon Queen are speaking to the demon crowd in the palace on the high platform of the front hall. The other demon kings are also there. I took advantage of their inattention and sneaked here." Baier was happy Said.

"Then let's go too."

Baier's voice was very loud: "Okay."

Siroy walked in front, and Baier followed him a step: "Your Highness, are you hungry? There are a lot of delicious food at the banquet."

Syloy: "A little bit."

Baier was a little annoyed: "I came in a hurry, I should bring some food."

"It's not in a hurry to eat later." Siroy liked this homely atmosphere very much: "I gave you the cow, Baier, have you received it?"

"I have received it a long time ago." Baier couldn't help laughing: "I drink milk every day, and now my arms and fingers are not easy to fall off."

"Your Highness, I am a little taller than I was 300 years ago."

Silroy stopped, took a closer look, tried to recall Byer's previous height, and finally found a subtle difference.

"It's really tall."

When Baier saw His Highness answer seriously, he couldn't help but open his heart, wanting to say anything to him.

"Your Highness, do you want milk? I have it on my table."

"Okay."

"Your Highness, go to my territory to play when you have time. I put a lot of interesting things in the pool of misfortune. We can fish by the pool like humans."

"I'll go when I'm free."

"There is also the parasitic demon king who made himself a man who is neither a demon nor a demon. Don't be too surprised to see him, Your Highness."

Syloy responded, "Well, I will."