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The demon king finds it very annoying, so it can only be things of the light department.Although it won't cause real harm, there is always a feeling of... encountering a hypocrite.It would be better to say that it is too compassionate, and I feel very uncomfortable.

After all, the Demon World is famous for its chaos and destruction.

The demon kings of all generations had to rely on part-time jobs to earn extra maintenance fees for the demon world. He was a baby daddy and a waiter in a tavern. Summerfield still remembers what he saw from the classics. It was so powerful that in the end even the Demon King's Palace became dilapidated but there was no way to repair it.So the three generations of demon kings who were on the verge of collapse made a substitute doll of the demon king and placed it at the entrance from the human world to the demon world, and then sneaked into the human world in disguise to help humans hit the substitute doll he placed, and then got a large bounty. Saved the crumbling Demon Realm economy.

Summerfield sighed, what a pain.

Leon followed Hall back to Summerfield's room. The storm had passed, and Julius fell asleep on the bed within three seconds, without even covering the quilt.

Bitter.

Summerfield stood up, pulled the quilt from the side and put it on the brave man.Then he sat on the edge of the bed and lowered his head, and began to fiddle with the transmission crystal openly:

[I said, tell me about this heavenly skirt again.Did it really explode? 】

【You should listen to a bedtime story? 】

After a while, follow the previous message

[How is it possible, the protective magician Tristila added it on the heavenly skirt, at least it can block the forbidden curse once or twice.Maybe it was cheated.This situation is the most likely, after all, the saint is really dead.But the Temple of Light had already found her remains, but for the sake of face, it was announced that the saint was blown to pieces.Because if you're wearing a heavenly skirt, you shouldn't blow up like that anyway, oh want me to extract the memory and show you? 】

Summerfield raised his eyebrows and quickly replied: [No thanks. 】

【it's a pity.So I think the biggest possibility is that there was a "weak person" who cheated the saint's trust at that time, and he might have been involved as an innocent passerby. People took the opportunity to kill. 】

[Of course, my inference is not groundless. Everyone knows that the cause of death of the saint was an explosion, but in fact, I went to the scene to see that she died of an external explosion and self-destruction.After compressing the magic power in his body to the extreme, he is still constantly evacuating the magic power around him. The body cannot withstand the explosion caused by the huge magic power and...a series of bombs buried outside. 】

【oh? ] It seemed that sitting was a bit uncomfortable, Summerfield took off his robe and sat on the bed.

[But it should be forced, I stayed before I blew myself up: You actually lied to me! !Such angry language.It must have been enchanted or something.But the person is already dead, and the person who lied to her at that time should have disappeared in the long river of time. 】

【So didn't I tell you just now?There is an auction on the ship, and there will be a lot of heavenly skirts in it...] Summerfield conveyed the idea guessed by a few people to Shay.

[...Then you have to be careful Summerfield, the main dish with the skirt of heaven and the spiked mark as a foil sounds unusual, maybe it can be compared with Nathaniel's rod or Sotefeller Is there such a thing as the Bow of Sri Lanka? 】

[Or make trouble at a deeper level. ] Summerfield said blankly.

[This will be discovered on the day of the auction, right?Oh, speaking of it, if it is really a skirt from the Kingdom of Heaven, please take a photo for me, and the money will be made up later, plus 3 amethyst coins for labor costs. 】

[Look at my mood. ] Summerfield said lightly.

[Isn't that the case? ! ] Xie Yi's frantic voice came over, and then he suddenly calmed down, and whistled wretchedly [Oh, I understand, is it because seeing the old lover's relics is so complicated~]

Summerfield directly cut off that trace of mental power and threw the transmission crystal into the storage space.

[You/his/mother/is only an old lover. 】The devil thought with a blank face, then lay down and fell asleep under the quilt.

In a fit of anger, he forgot that this was Julius's bed, and he was sitting next to Julius, and the quilt that was pulled over was Julius.

In the middle of the night, Julius, who was shivering from the cold, and Summerfield, who was sleeping soundly, started a fight that started with grabbing the quilt and ended with the two unconsciously embracing each other to cover the quilt. war.

So when Julius opened his eyes the next day, Summerfield's oversized handsome face appeared in front of him defenselessly.

Brave Julius: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

Wow...so close...or too close.How did it develop into the current situation?

Julius stepped back quietly.

He didn't get up in a hurry, he looked at Summerfield's face carefully, um, he was really handsome, and he didn't know how many little girls' hearts he had cheated in the past... No, he is a man who lives in the mountains all year round The old antiques in the house probably don't have the chance to meet any beautiful girls.

The eyelashes are so long... Well, I wanted to say it before, this silver hair is a little too smooth!And it's so long, like silver satin, it must be very comfortable to touch...

Julius stretched out his hand and touched the strand of silver hair hesitantly, and picked him up, the soft silver hair passed through his fingers and fell onto the bed.

Summerfield fell asleep with his eyes closed, and was not disturbed by the movement of the outside world at all.

Sure enough, he was a weak mage, with no vigilance at all.When he gets ashore, he still needs to supervise him to do some basic exercise, exercise.Master is so weak.

On the one hand, Julius was a little dissatisfied with Field's unreliably low alertness, but on the other hand, he really liked the soft and smooth feeling of hair passing through his fingers.

Ahhh...the feel is really great!

Julius moved closer to the lock of hair.

!!!

It feels great on the face! !Not only does it look beautiful, but it feels comfortable too.

Julius had completely forgotten that this lock of hair belonged to an owner, and he wished he could bury himself in the soft hair.

In fact he has almost done so.

He was still thinking in his mind: he is still awake, and he must exercise more when he gets off the boat. While holding Field's long hair tightly in his hands, he fell asleep in a daze.

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"Hey..." Somerfield stretched out his hand and hugged the brave man into his arms, muttering softly, "Sleep stupidly, let's see what you will do when you wake up."

"I'm sorry!! I'm really sorry!!" In fact, the brave man who was fully awake had the intention of committing suicide. He looked at the pinched and deformed hair on the left side of Field without tears, and felt deeply that he The crime is deep.

"It's okay, it's just a small problem." Field waved his hand in a good temper, and after thinking for a while, he bent a little and handed the lock of hair to Julius: "Well, how about you tie my hair up for me, How about hiding this strand of hair in it so you can't see it?"

"Actually, if you really can't stand it, I'll just cut off this strand of hair, don't worry about it." As he said that, he wanted to go outside the door and ask the crew to borrow a pair of scissors.

"I'll tie it!" Julius dragged Field back and pressed him on the chair at an unprecedented speed, holding the devil's long hair with his left hand, and fumbled in his pocket with his right hand, trying to find a rope to tie the hair up.

"Here." Summerfield passed the hair tie behind him.

"Thank you, thank you...Eh?" Julius quickly took the hair rope, tied it into a loose knot three times, and then froze for a moment: "Why don't you tie your hair up, Field?"

Summerfield coughed and did not answer.

"Could it be that you don't know how to tie your hair?" The brave man forgot the guilt just now, trying to go around to see Field's expression.

Summerfield suddenly turned around and bluffed: "How is it possible, in fact, I'm just lazy, eh!"

Behind him came the voice of the brave man holding back his laughter.

What are you laughing laughing!How can this king have time to deal with such a trivial matter as hair in the devil world? !What's so funny about that!

Although he thought so in his heart, he still put on a serious look on his face.He didn't answer Julius' question directly, but said, "I'll go see if Hall and Leon are awake, and we need to discuss the auction."

Then he hurriedly left the room.

"Tsk, my ears are so red, I have to force it." Julius gave a chuckle and chased after him.