Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Chapter 159 Nursery Rhymes Are Cannibalistic Curses

I picked up the child in front of me, then frowned and looked at the other children in another cell.

So many children, how to transfer?

【Stupid host, your mission is just to save the children, and you didn’t say how many you saved, just save one meaning. 】9527 is casual and authentic.

Huge cracks began to spread rapidly, and a piece or two of gravel fell from time to time. The group of children huddled together in fright, looking at me in horror, but their eyes were shining with hope.

I hesitated holding the baby.

Oh shit!As a time traveler, why doesn't he have a golden finger like a space ring! !Time traveler, you have a problem with me! ?

The child was tugging at my clothes tightly, with a piercing coldness hidden under the long eyelashes.

He looked at the group of children, hoping that a big stone would fall down and kill them all.

That way the god wouldn't notice them being dirty.

"My lord, leave this to me." A calm and respectful voice sounded behind.

When I turned around, I saw a man wearing glasses standing behind, his black pupils shining with reason.

He has slanted eyes, no smile on his face, wearing a black deacon suit, holding a thick book in his right hand, looks very refined.

"You..." I hesitated.

Do I know this person?

A rock fell between the two of us, and I took a step back.I saw that man saluted me respectfully, turned around and walked towards the group of children, waved his hand gracefully, and the children disappeared immediately.

The house collapsed even more, and I could only see the light reflected from his glasses among the layers of falling rocks, and then disappeared in place.

Forget it, whoever he is, as long as he can help me, he is a good person.It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Thinking this way, I hugged the child in my arms tightly, and rushed out like the wind, leaving only a faint white shadow.

The castle collapsed faster and faster, and almost a second after I left, it was buried by falling rocks, looking extremely dangerous.

I silently glanced at the chasing collapse behind me, and sighed melancholy: It's better to go back to the furnace and rebuild it for the sake of me being the devil king.

Other demon kings are sitting in comfortable palaces, hugging left and right, and serving delicious food and drinks. Why do I, the demon king, run around and be chased by this one, beaten by that one, and even raped by men?

I was very depressed.

Passing by a relatively bright room, I glanced at it casually, but my feet stopped for a while.

——This seems to be a woman's bedroom, with elegant purple as the color tone of the whole room, and various flowers on the dressing table.

A very beautiful young girl was sitting on the dressing table, her hair was brushed thinly. From the mirror, one could see that her face was full of shyness and admiration, and her purple eyes were shimmering.

"Otto...will you come today?"

The room immediately went dark, swallowed by the oncoming subsidence.

No matter how stupid I am, I know that it is not a real person, but just a shadow of nothingness.

[This castle has existed for too long, and it has retained the master's will.Probably because he knew that he was about to be destroyed, so he presented these things that happened in the past. 】

9527 explained, a little melancholy, [Even castles can generate consciousness, what else is impossible in this world? 】

At least it doesn't happen when a man has a baby.

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