When the devil dressed as a pitiful [Interstellar]

[Although, how do you want to see him? ]

When it was dawn, Di Qiu changed into clean clothes that had been washed until they turned pale, and went out.

[Even if you see him, what are you going to tell him? ]

[Although I don't know who assassinated the original owner for the first time, it is very likely that it was Marshal Feng Rui. ]

[If he can assassinate this body once, he can assassinate the second and third times. ]

[Aren't you going to die? ]

Di Qiu searched for a long time in the barren house of the original owner before he found a dozen star coins.

The slums were some distance away from the Marshal's Mansion, and Di Qiu got on the first flight bus before it started.

After finding a random place to sit down, Di Qiu carefully tidied his fluffy hair in front of the shining glass, trying to smooth out a curled strand of hair.

Because he is not in the arena of the Interstellar Contest now, he doesn't need to hang the black nameplate representing the incompetent on his chest.

Today, he was wearing a baggy white shirt and a pair of simple slacks. This was already the best piece of clothing he could find in the original owner's house.

Sitting there, he quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding passengers.

Even wearing the most ordinary clothes, it is difficult to cover up the young man's beautiful facial features and the extravagance presented from the inside out.

Such a boy should not sit here and squeeze the bus with them, but should sit on a luxurious velvet chair and receive service.

Di Qiu stroked for a long time before finally smoothing down the mischievous strand of hair, [It is because this body has already been assassinated once that I have to go directly to Feng Rui. ]

[You don’t want me to live in fear every day, do you? ]

After tidying his hair, he went on to tidy up his clothes.

The flying bus is very fast, and it flew from the most remote place to the center of the imperial capital in less than half an hour.

Di Qiu's skills and ways of living in this world were gradually acquired from the memory of the original owner.

Through the memory of the original owner, he knew how to take transportation, and also knew the residence and daily schedule of Marshal Feng Rui.

Because of the progressive memory of the original owner, he even knew that the original owner actually had other opportunities to find Feng Rui, but he chose the weakest and most roundabout way out of timidity.

Hesitation is doomed to failure.

After getting off the bus, Di Qiu went straight to the Marshal's Mansion.

The guards outside the Marshal's Mansion are heavily guarded, and the thick metal fence firmly surrounds the imposing white building in the middle, which is as solid as gold.

Di Qiu standing outside was like a tiny mayfly, he couldn't even fly into this place, let alone shake this giant.

Just when the system thought that the big demon king who had always played cards unreasonably was about to overturn, a young man in a green military uniform ran out from the marshal's mansion, came straight to Di Qiu and asked condescendingly, "Excuse me, are you called Di Qiu?" Autumn?"

Di Qiu nodded.

The man in military uniform took a look at Di Qiu: "Master Marshal, please come with me!"

system:[? ! ]

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Why is it "pleased"? !

What kind of shit is this?

Who am I, where am I, what devil am I bound to? !

No, he is not a devil, he is a demon king.

This Lord Demon King has [-] mind eyes, right?

[very curious? ] The Marshal's Mansion is huge, and Di Qiu walked behind the man in military uniform while observing the surroundings. From a distance, he saw a figure doing morning training on the green field.

[Is it because he cares about the relationship between father and son? ] The system is still puzzled.

Di Qiu: [That's not true.He is the marshal of the R20 planetary empire, and the Star Alliance competition is held on the R20 planet.As a defender of the dignity of the empire, he will never allow anything that insults the image of the empire to happen during the game.But this thing still happened, that is, the counterfeiting of markers. ]

[Did you think that I was taking revenge on the two brothers from east to west by sucking away the magic power of the markers at the end of the game? ]

System: [Isn't it? ]

Lord Demon King, how many minds do you have?Are you taking one step to see a hundred steps? !

Di Qiu: [Yes, of course I am taking revenge on them. ]

system:[? ? ? ]

The car braked a little too hard and almost threw me out.

[But this is only one reason, and there is another reason, I want to make the game look ugly when the attention is at its peak, so that Feng Rui can come uninvited. ]

[The number of people in my own live broadcast room is too small, but when the results are submitted at the end of the competition, our live broadcast rooms will be interlaced, and my figure will continue to appear in other people's live broadcast rooms.The matter of adulteration of competition markers will soon ferment. In order to protect the honor of the empire, Feng Rui will definitely take action. ]

[But believe me, they can't find anything.And I was the only person who came into contact with the false markers, what Feng Rui wanted to see was not me, but wanted to know about the fake markers through me.Don't say that I'm coming to find Feng Rui in person now, even if I don't look for him, he will find me.The two of us had a good night's sleep last night, but I guess Feng Rui was not so lucky. ]

system:[……]

It's scary, is this Lord Demon King?

What the hell am I bound to? Can this really be a savior?

How many steps did he count ahead of time?Since when did he think of this place?

From discovering being cheated by two brothers?

Or enter the beast forest from the beginning?

Or in other words, from the moment he knew the origin of the original owner, the situation today was calculated?

But he probably didn't know that there was magic power in the marker at the time, let alone that the magic power in the marker would turn into dust after being absorbed?

Could it be that if there were no markers, he would have other tricks?

The system involuntarily shivered, and silently turned off the sound.

Every time it talks to the host, it often feels inferior because of its missing brainstem.

Di Qiu followed the man in military uniform back and forth in the low-key and luxurious Marshal's Mansion, and soon the two of them came to the door of an antique dark red room.

The man in military uniform straightened his back and knocked on the door respectfully: "Master Marshal, Mr. Di Qiu has brought it."

Soon, an indifferent voice without the slightest warmth came from inside: "Let him in."

When Di Qiu walked in, Feng Rui was lazily leaning on the sofa and drinking black tea elegantly.

Today, he is not wearing a military uniform, but a decent casual European-style shirt.Even the shirt was buttoned to the top, and there was no wrinkle on the whole body.

The man was the same as the first time we met, his expression was tense, his eyes were sharp and indifferent, without any warmth.

He is not like a person, but like a cold and heavy steel plate.

Di Qiu couldn't help thinking of the name Feng Rui was called in the interstellar world in the memory of the original owner.

"Empire Backbone", "National Weapon", "Royal Eagle Claw"...

Feng Rui's reputation in the interstellar world is mixed, those who like him worship him, and those who hate him call him a cold-blooded weapon.

And now, this cold-blooded weapon was sitting in front of him.

Feng Rui was the only one in the room, and the man in military uniform quickly closed the door after opening it for Di Qiu and left.

Hearing the sound of footsteps fading away, Di Qiu slowly walked to the sofa and sat opposite Feng Rui.

While he was observing Feng Rui, Feng Rui was also sizing up the skinny boy in front of him.

"Your name is Diqiu, right?" Feng Rui put down his teacup, "I received a report from the Star Alliance competition that you found four fake markers. Two of them disappeared in the beast forest, and the other two One was found in the final preparation area."

"It's weird that the two markers in the final preparation area fooled the auditor and the scanner at the beginning. The result of the investigation was that nothing was found. I want to know how you can tell them apart."

Di Qiu picked up the black tea that had cooled somewhat. The teacup was made of high-quality white porcelain with gold wire rim, which the original owner couldn't afford in his lifetime.

"I'm quite busy, and I don't like internal friction, so let's get straight to the point." Di Qiu took a sip of black tea and put it on the table in disgust. He didn't answer Feng Rui's question, but changed the topic with himself as the leader. "I am your son, you should know, right?"

Bah, what kind of broken black tea, it's really bad.

The ruthless man who was holding the teacup paused his fingers, and looked at Di Qiu indifferently: "Then what? What do you want to say? Accuse me of abandoning you? Or do you want me to admit your identity and bring you back? Give you everything that should belong to you?"

Di Qiu's expression became serious: "I'm here to give you a special opinion, and to say thank you, thank you for giving me life."

"Okay, it's over." He breathed a sigh of relief after saying this, and his serious expression returned to the initial casualness, "This is what I want to tell you before, and the next thing is now What I want to tell you."

Marshal Feng Rui was slightly taken aback.

before?

Now?

In the past, I just wanted to simply thank him, but now?Are you going to open your mouth as a lion?

I don't know what to do.

"I was assassinated when I was in the Star Alliance preparation area, do you know about this?"

The young man's tone was calm and indifferent, with an inexplicable sense of superiority and alienation.

Feng Rui frowned, he didn't like people talking to him in this tone, "Should I know?"

"Poor boy, if you participate in this kind of competition as an incompetent person, you should be prepared to die in it. If I were you, I would withdraw from the competition as soon as possible when there is still a way out at the beginning, so that at least I can stay. One life."

"You're just a poor little worm. It's hard enough to live well. Why do you want to squeeze into the pack of wolves?"

Di Qiu: "You may or may not know, but whether you know it or not, I hope you can protect my safety in my next game. If I die suddenly, I will be stored in some The information will be made public."

"You don't want the news that you abandoned an incompetent child to spread to every corner of the interstellar world, so that the Feng family that has been built for so many years will be bitten to pieces by me, a poor little worm, right?"

Feng Rui: "You don't have any evidence, no one will believe your words, and I have enough ability to block all your accounts."

"Of course I have evidence." Di Qiu put down his teacup, crossed his hands on his lap, and leaned lazily on the soft sofa, "I had a brief contact with your precious son Feng Yan at the very beginning of the game. I got his hair follicles and came back and did a genetic comparison. That report detailed that there was a 99.9999% chance we were twins."

"You can't find the Xingwang account where I store the data. This account not only stores the gene comparison report, but also stores many other wonderful things. Believe me, the things in it will definitely ruin your entire family. Once I don't open this account regularly, the content stored in it will be sent to the media of every planet."

Feng Rui's indifferent expression gradually became serious and gloomy, his sharp eyes fixed on the young man in front of him, as if he was examining the truth and falsehood in the young man's words.

"Marshal Feng, you have been so smooth for so long that you seem to have forgotten that this world is not a world of idealism, and the world does not revolve around only one person." Di Qiu looked up and glanced at the fear bar above Feng Rui's head, "Human life Learn from time to time, I am willing to use my humble life to teach you this precious lesson."

The blue bar didn't change a bit, but the numbers behind it jumped a bit.

Fear value: 1.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, you have gained 1 point of fear. ]

"As for the fake marker you mentioned just now, I'm actually not too clear about it. It may be my sixth sense. There seems to be a voice telling me that it's a fake." Feng Rui became more and more With gloomy eyes, Di Qiu stood up slowly, "Okay, thank you General Feng for taking such precious time out of his busy schedule to see me."

"By the way, there is one more thing."

"You should cherish this opportunity to meet me, because in the near future, I will step on countless people to stand on the highest point in the world. At that time, you are only worthy of looking up at my back."

"Take a good look at my face," Di Qiu suddenly smiled evilly, "This face will eventually become a nightmare for you and your son."

Feng Rui looked at the sincere and lovely smiling face of the boy in front of him: "..."

Does this kid have some brain problems?

After Di Qiu finished speaking, he looked at the top of Feng Rui's head.

Fear value: 1.

The evil smile disappeared in an instant, and Di Qiu said impatiently, "Let's go!"

Thanks to his talk for so long, he only has a little fear value.

So angry!

Just as Di Qiu reached the door, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Under Feng Rui's somewhat puzzled gaze, he turned around and stretched out his hand.

Feng Rui frowned: "Why?"

Di Qiu pursed his lips: "It's already here, can you lend me 500 star coins first? I will pay you back later."

Feng Rui: "???"

system:[……]

Lord Demon King, are you a real man?