A full-level demon king can only farm

Hearing Carl's request after he left and returned, Ashley's first reaction was to look at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu nodded slightly in agreement.

He had already said that all the affairs of Orlando were handled by Karl himself.Therefore, this is already Carl's private matter, and it's okay to ask for a leave of absence to deal with it.

As a boss, at this time, he only needs to wait for the results of his subordinates.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu asked Ai Xili: "Ai Xili, the busiest time has passed, is there anything you want to do? I can give you a vacation."

"Your Majesty." Ashley's light blue eyes were tinged with warmth, and she bowed slightly, "Ashley doesn't have anything to do. If there is, it's probably...seeing someone in your harem."

Unexpectedly, a simple sentence would cause Ashley to throw such a big bomb, and Mo Yu felt uncomfortable when he was blown up.

Someone in the harem or something... put Artis in the harem?It's not bad when you think about it, after all, Artis is a guy who looks handsome in any clothes.

wait, stop!

The most important thing at present is to solve the problem of world destruction.

Mo Yu settled down, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration.The destruction of the world is linked to the Yang Dynasty. Think about it carefully, the people in the harem and the destruction of the world not only do not conflict, but have a great connection.

"Well, I think you'll see that day soon."

Responding to Ashley, Mo Yu glanced at Artis next to him without a trace.The silver-haired demons didn't seem to have any other thoughts at all, and they were still in that cold state, seemingly wanting nothing and being ruthless.

If you're a guy who's smart about it, now's the time for a little change of heart.

But there is no way, who called Artis has this kind of personality?

Putting people into the harem is not just about letting them go, at least Mo Yu thinks it shouldn't be like this.So, before that, there should be a complete ceremony.In addition, it is also a prerequisite for the consent of the parties.

Mo Yu was thinking about something, but Ashley's eyes fell on Yang Chao, the Holy Son of Light.That's right, he was deliberately reminding his king that there is still such a method available.

It is true that Ashley has never been in love during his more than 400 years of magic life, but this does not prevent him from understanding the meaning of other people's eyes.Yang Chao, the Holy Son of Light who wanted to take His Majesty away, would not hide his paranoid and fiery eyes at all.

How can His Majesty be taken away?That is His Majesty the Demon Race!

Ashley's eyes turned to Artis again.

The expressionless silver-haired demons seemed not at all interested in what they had just said, and only looked at Mo Yu.

This guy is too anxious for the devil!

Ashley frowned, and turned into a gentle smile when she looked at Mo Yu: "Your Majesty, before that day, Ashley really wanted to go out and relax. So, can you give Ashley three days off?"

Although Mo Yu didn't understand why Ashley changed his mind again, he still nodded in agreement.

As a result, the trip to the bottom of the sea was over, and he was immediately entangled with things big and small in the castle and couldn't get out.

Only then did Mo Yu realize how heavy Ashley's daily work was.For those things that are subdivided, the responsible manager will report the details regularly and at fixed points, including handwritten reports and on-site presentations.

Fortunately, after being dizzy from exhaustion, there is also Artis's massage service.

Mo Yu lay on the hot spring cushion and let out a long breath.

That's right, Artis learned Ashley's massage skills.Not only that, this demon, who has never been involved in these things, also knows when to prepare milk for him, when to wake him up, and what clothes to prepare for him every day.

Therefore, apart from being a little tired every day, Mo Yu didn't have any other discomforts.

Since he and Artis are too close every day, he also secretly measured the size of Artis' finger rings with a rope.

During this time, Yang Chao did not come over to make any additional requests.

Mozu's internal intelligence agent reported that Yang Chao's daily life was very simple.He would wander around, look at the peacocks raised at night, tease the monsters on the farm, or find someone to chat with.

As the central figure in the discussion between Yang Chao and the Mozu, Mo Yu still felt helpless.

He would run into Yang Chao at certain fixed places, greet him briefly, and then deliberately ignore him.

——It’s not a deliberate omission.

Mo Yu thought indifferently.

In his life plan, Yang Chao never existed.

Carl, who was out, had to come back before Ashley, and Mo Yu heard the report that the first thing Carl did when he came back was to smash all the ice cubes in the freezer where Orlando's body was stored.

At the same time, Mo Yu received a letter from Orlando forwarded by Alice.

[My dear little master, good morning.Before reading this letter, please believe that I am writing with a smile on my face.Ha, that's an insignificant emphasis, isn't it?Just like at that time, when I wanted to write the marks I wanted on your body, I found that you were the fourth demon king of the demon clan.That's right, the fact that you are the fourth king of the demon clan is actually irrelevant to me, Orlando.

Before your appearance, only a small part of my plan to destroy the Temple of Light was implemented.

You know, after betraying Karl, I have the magic to transfer souls infinitely, and even use the power of light on other people's bodies.

To tell you the truth, I hate demons.

The enchantment of the demon god retains the existence of the demons, but imprisons all the thoughts and actions of the demons.We are strong, we can only linger in a limited space.As time went by, I gradually discovered that my compatriots lost the appearance that the demons should have, and began to care about some trivial things that were insignificant to us.

This is not a demon at all, not the demon I want.

I dismembered any monster I encountered, and I observed the brains of my dead compatriots, gradually giving birth to new thoughts in my thirst for blood.

I need to see more different races die at my feet.

Karl is my chosen sacrifice.

Oh, sorry, I'm getting a little out of my mind with the prolonged lockdown during your loss of news.

You are the fourth king of the demon clan, the soul from another world chosen by King Wright himself.You have the special ability to be immune to magic and physical attacks, and you have room to hold anything.You saved the orcs I used to study muscle growth, and I wanted to use them to create new undead.What a pity that a new species disappears in the blink of an eye.

However, your kindness is indeed without reason, and the entire town of Rhodes Town has been reduced to the food of the undead.

I like to hear their wailing, and I like to see your disgusted expression even more, just like Karl's extremely hateful gaze when he died.

You both look too young, maybe it has something to do with your face shape?Oh, I have to admit like the devil, I like immature looks.Maybe it has something to do with Carl's unbelievable face every time I close my eyes?

Who knows.

The information Ashley gave me is that you resurrected Karl.

You ruined my perfect sacrifice.

In this case, let's exchange sacrifices. ]

This letter ends here.

Mo Yu's head was full of question marks, and he deeply felt that Orlando was indeed an incomprehensible demon.

He sighed and sent someone to ask Karl how he was doing during the day.

After getting a reply from Karl to thank the guests behind closed doors, Mo Yu took out the stove and cooked his favorite sweet and sour pork and sweet and sour pork with pineapple, and ordered someone to deliver them to Karl.

Hearing the news that Carl had finished eating, Mo Yu was relieved to handle government affairs with peace of mind.

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask for leave."

While signing the document, Mo Yu suddenly heard Artis' request, and Mo Yu looked up at the silver-haired demon beside him: "Huh? You want to ask for leave? What are you going to do?"

Artis didn't answer.

Mo Yu stared at Artis's face for a while, then looked away: "Okay, let's go, come back early..."

After disobeying the generous instructions in his heart, when he looked up again, he found that Artis had gone, and the pen in Mo Yu's hand instantly blurred the paper.

He frowned, and re-signed in the blank space, his mind was filled with doubts: Artis, what are you doing on leave?Another most important question is, when will Artis come back?

Mo Yu signed all the documents patiently, got up and stretched.

It happened that Artis was not here.

Mo Yu started to make some preparations.

There are species similar to crayfish in this world, except that they have two more eyes. He has always explained that mermaids should be properly raised in lakes.

As for why he suddenly thought of crayfish...of course it was because Artis liked to eat it.

Gifts should be what they like.

Mo Yu occupied the kitchen and cleaned up the crayfish in this world by himself, and then prepared hot peppers and seasonings.

That's right, he's going to cook with shrimp himself.

Living alone requires mastering the life skills of cooking. Mo Yu has cooked shrimps on the stove with the program set by the system, and Mo Yu has done it countless times.

After two failures, Mo Yu gradually found the knack.

The deployment of the sauce, the mastery of the heat, and the time to start the pot.Although the taste is not as good as that produced by the system, it is not bad.

Mo Yu put the booty into the package, and thought brazenly: the heart is the key to the decisive victory, and the taste is nothing at all!

Feeling that one dish was too monotonous, Mo Yu made a few more and put them in the package for storage.

Finding that Artis hadn't come back, he took out the unused dragon claw stone from the package, and asked the demons in the foundry department how to make accessories.

Dragon Claw Stone is the hardest ore in this world.

According to the guidance of the skilled person next to him, Mo Yu held the magic sword in his hand, and carefully cut the stone with the tip of the sword.

This incident alarmed Karl who was in retreat.

The baby-faced demons ran over with a sad look on their faces: "Your Majesty, you want to build something but you didn't come to Karl? Karl must be no longer important to you, right? If the person who delivered the meal hadn't told Karl, Karl wouldn't even know you What I need right now. Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

Facing Karl's complaint, Mo Yu was a little embarrassed, and comforted him: "The dragon claw stone can only be cut and polished with a magic sword, so... I can only do it myself, and I only want to do it myself."

"Hey, it's okay." Carl touched the ribbon next to his forehead and said with a smile, "I think it's not convenient for you to hold the magic sword like this. Why don't I make a machine for you?"

After a few chats, Mo Yu was really relieved when he found that Carl's mood was very normal.

He didn't intend to take the initiative to uncover Karl's scar, but silently used the machine that Karl made that could control the rotation of the magic sword, and in the midst of the non-stop cry of "so dizzy" from the magic sword, he polished and shaped what he wanted to make.

Those are two black rings.

There is no way, as the attacker, it is only natural to prepare these things!