Before I became the legendary boss

Mr. Davies looked gravely at the throng of lights outside the window.It was already 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, and the gathered people were blocked by the guards of the manor for more than 5 hours.But instead of receding, their momentum has become more and more exciting.

Most of the attendees were disheveled, with red eyes, shouting and demanding that Mr. Davis hand over the [devil's minion] hiding in the manor.

[That demon is here!Because of it, my whole family fell ill! ]

[Yes! !It is that it pollutes the water source of the town! ! ]

[Kill it!kill it! ]

At the beginning, the guards were able to stop those who tried to climb over the high wall with long guns, but as the number of people gathered increased, some individuals soon broke through the defense net and ran towards the main house on the hillside.

Mr. Albert had already summoned all the servants in the hall on the first floor, explaining the current emergency.The police station couldn't send any manpower at all, riots broke out everywhere, and they could only rely on themselves to resist until dawn.All the staff quietly obeyed his instructions and arrangements, then quickly took their positions with weapons in hand, and dispersed to the outside of the house to meet the enemy.

The servants of the Davis family were basically strong and of excellent quality, so they quickly intercepted the first wave of intruders who were not well organized.But when they had just tied up people and put them in cells, a second and third wave of people rushed into the defense net.None of these attendees were members of the Davis family, but came from villages outside the territory. Someone in the area where they were located died of a serious illness after eating the meat of the devil's apostle.Many are convinced that demonic blood polluted the earth, causing the gods to be angry, and that massive divine punishment would ensue.Therefore, when they heard that Earl Davis had also harbored the demon apostle, they rushed over immediately, hoping to kill it in time to appease the anger of the gods.

[How dare you shield the minions of the devil, the gods will not forgive you!You devil's lackeys! ! ]

They were pinned to the ground by sticks and struggled desperately, with hideous faces and torn clothes, they looked like real beasts.

Mr. Davis stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the hellish scene below, with gloomy eyes, as if penetrating the bottomless darkness.

[where is he? ]

he asked without looking back.

[Master, please rest assured, the little guy is very safe in the basement now. ]

Mr. Davis finally moved, his steps were firm, and accompanied by the roar of thunder, he stepped out of the room step by step.

[Albert, let the leader come to see me. ]

The leader of the mob who attacked the Davis Manor was Mr. Monterey who personally sent He Rong into the house dozens of days ago.Now he can't find the slightest magnanimity from that time, and he is like a trapped animal in a cage.

[Davis, you blood-sucking monster! !Your retribution has come!Haha, hehe...]

He was pinned to the ground by the servants, and he was still desperately trying to spit on Mr. Davis' boots.

Mr. Davies gave him a cold glance, like a dying maggot.

[The people outside were found by you? ]

[Ahem, you monster...you deserve it! !It's all you! !It was you who made me bankrupt! !I have nothing left! ! ]

[What gets you nothing is your greed and stupidity. ]

[I guessed... you would say that...]

Mr. Monterey grinned.

[The gods will come to punish you immediately, and you will all go to hell!You bastard!And that little monster!It will be minced into a puree and dedicated to the great heaven...]

The sharp white blade pierced Monterey's palm in an instant, and he screamed like crazy. Above him, Mr. Davis enveloped him like a god of death.

[You talk too much. ]

As he spoke, he pulled out the knife swiftly and inserted the cane back.

[Albert, put him in a cell. ]

However, the crowd outside did not slow down the attack as the leader was subdued, instead deciding that demonic forces had taken control of the house.

Mr. Davis walked out of the gate and looked at the group of people who had completely lost their judgment after listening to the rumors.An elderly woman, who was also in the crowd, opened her arms to Mr. Davis.

[My poor child!You too have been bewitched by the devil!Don't worry, the glory of the gods will soon shine on the earth with the sunrise, and you will be liberated immediately! ]

[I am not deluded. ] Mr Davis shook his head.

[Those who are deluded say so. ]

The old lady lamented, her eyes filled with genuine compassion.

[You insist that demons have polluted your land and caused disasters, do you have any evidence? ]

Mr Davis asked.

[Of course there is. ]

Tremblingly, she raised the cloth bag in her hand and unwrapped it layer by layer. Inside was a small box with a strange shape.If there are players here, they can be recognized at a glance. This is the lighter assigned to them by the system.

[Someone found this from the demon apostle. The demon apostle used this to cast spells. The flames ignited all of a sudden and burned a large grassland. It was terrible... really terrible...]

Her bony body wobbled as if in a burning nightmare.

The villagers next to her supported her with tears in their eyes.

[Mr. Earl, these are all things we have seen with our own eyes,] he said in a deep voice, [You can't cover up the devil because of your own opinion, don't you know that?Your selfishness will make all civilians suffer! ! ]

Behind him, all the attendees raised farm tools or weapons and roared at Mr. Davis in protest.A priest broke through the crowd, he shouted.

[My beloved Lord! !God! !Please save your poor people! ]

[Save us! !save us! ! ]

Wave after wave of voices echoed behind him.

[The devil has confused the mind of Earl Davis, allowing him to attack innocent civilians, please send divine punishment to him! ! ]

He held up the statue of the god of heaven, like the embodiment of justice.At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down from directly above him.

[Ahhhhh——]

He screamed and retreated one after another, everyone was stunned, not knowing what happened.Everyone took a closer look, and saw a black burnt mark left where the pastor stood before.

[This is, this is...]

The pastor quickly settled down, [This is an oracle!This is God's will!It shows that my words have been recognized by the gods...]

Another lightning struck down.The pastor yelled, and threw the idol out of his hand in pain. The idol rolled twice on the ground, and there was still a faint whine of electric current on it.

[Oh my god... the gods have appeared...]

Everyone recovered from the aftertaste of shock and whispered excitedly.

[It’s really God’s will, I’ve seen it too! ]

[But why did those two thunders strike Mr. Priest, isn't he a believer of the gods? ]

[Yeah, why? ]

[The gods are warning him...? ]

[He made a mistake, he angered the gods...! ]

[He is guilty, there used to be a demon hiding in his house! ]

A villager suddenly stood up, pointed at the pastor and said loudly.

[no! ! ]

The pastor categorically denies, [I bought it because...]

Because someone witnessed the burning iron bird in the sky, and it was rumored that the angel of the god came here on the iron bird, so he immediately rushed to the auction house and spent a lot of money to buy it. How eager he was to hear the will of God!But he was deceived, the other party is not the messenger of the gods at all... It always wants to escape from the holy church! !It is a devil!It is the devil who has deceived itself! !

The pastor went completely mad amidst the accusations of the crowd. He took out a musket from his pocket and shot into the sky.

[You fools!You don't understand at all! !God loves me, I am a child of God!I……! ]

The third thunder struck, the musket fell out of the priest's hand, and everyone rushed forward to fight for the ownership of the gun.At this time, these people have forgotten the original intention of coming here. They just want to have weapons, and whoever grabs them will have the right to speak. They open their mouths like the most primitive beasts, showing their sharp teeth, and biting each other.

Seeing this, Mr. Davis asked all the servants to retreat to the house, intending to close the door until dawn.But at this moment, something unexpected happened. Amidst the looting of the crowd, the gun went off, and the gun happened to point in the direction of Mr. Davis!

At the critical moment, a figure jumped down from the balcony on the second floor and stood in front of Mr. Davis.

The gun went off.

The strong impact and severe pain caused He Rong to bend down slowly, coughing, and blood stained the steps of the main entrance in an instant.Everyone watched this scene in shock, not daring to move.

Mr. Davis was the first to come back to his senses. Trembling, he stepped forward to catch the opponent's limp body, and pressed his hand on his abdomen pierced by the gunpowder, but the blood soon spread under his hands.

[Albert! ! ]

Only then did the housekeeper come to his senses, and rushed back to the house to look for the first aid kit, but He Rong knew that his time was almost up.

A few hours ago, He Rong sneaked out of the basement while the servants were outside.He knew that he couldn't go out easily, otherwise it would cause more serious riots, but he couldn't just sit back and watch.If anything could stop the crowd... He casually glanced out the window, it was stormy, lightning and thunder.

If the mobile phone's copying function is suitable for rainbows, it can also copy thunderbolts.He Rong immediately started to photograph the sky, tried several times, and finally succeeded.Under the consecutive photos, a line of explanatory text appeared.

[Item: Lightning; Performance: Current Release; Description: Ordinary physical conduction phenomenon, this replica is less powerful and cannot cause substantial damage. 】

But that's enough.Holding the phone tightly, He Rong sneaked into the balcony on the second floor, looking for the right time to cast it.He only has three chances, so he must stop the situation from deteriorating at the most critical time.

He Rong was lying in Mr. Davis' arms, listening to the countdown to the end of the game dying, thinking, I succeeded...

At this time, Chaoyang struggled to break free from the shackles of the dark clouds, the sky began to break dawn, and the light fell on the earth. The 21-day survival game is coming to an end.

With the last few seconds left, He Rong opened his eyes, looking at this [human] who hugged him tightly and trembled slightly.The other party's golden pupils were soaked in sorrow and fear at the moment, but they still looked pure and dazzling.

But you are not suitable for this expression.

He Rong pressed the pain all over his body, and spoke with all his strength.

***

Blake von Davis' eyes could barely see, and his throat was rolling with an unbearable growl. His chest seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, causing his heart to be torn apart.But why my heart is still beating, but the treasure in my arms is about to disappear.His treasure, his little magician, he hasn't been able to understand the name of the other party, his name seems to be blocked by the magic of the gods.And now, the selfish god is trying to separate them forever with death.

Davis cursed the gods for the first time.He didn't when his parents left him alone, and he didn't when he was constantly slandered by everyone secretly. He believed that these were the only ways to become powerful, until one day a little girl appeared on this road. The silhouette of him reorganized his thinking and blood, made the torrent flow in his heart, and gave new meaning to all the long nights he spent alone.

Faced with Miss Maria's persuasion, he flew into a rage. It was obviously the usual low-level slander and out-of-the-box slander, but he completely lost his composure.He didn't understand why a few hours ago, but now, at this moment, when the sun broke through the clouds, Davis understood-his deepest secret was being told.His ulterior thoughts were like abscesses hidden under a gorgeous blanket. The moment it was uncovered, blood froth flew, meridians burst, and overwhelming love letters poured out, all exposed to the daylight in one breath.Make him dizzy and confused.

His soul crossed genders, races, and thousands of sufferings that can be articulated and unbearable, and he was deeply obsessed with another soul.

And the other looks like he's about to die.

Mr. Davis exhausted all his strength to prevent himself from collapsing quietly under the gaze of the other party. He prayed that the next second would be longer than this second, and that time would stop forever, but the other party's lips moved slightly in the dawn light, Mr. Davies, in astonishment, heard the voice he had dreamed of——

"Mr. Davis,"

whispered his little magician.

"May all disasters and pains be far away from you, and may you be happy every day..."

In the next second, he suddenly turned into air in his arms.