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This one is officially over, and there will be no more episodes, and there will be "The Return of the Demon King in Another World". Vitality and darkness, the four major families silenced three castles, and even Labras in the south chose to keep a low profile amidst the torrent of history.
There are very few human beings who know about the catastrophe, and there will be none after 1000 years. Those who have become gods and saints have chosen to remain silent. It’s not that they don’t want to talk about it, but the torrent of history has determined the direction of development. Light has defeated evil and darkness. , Universal Legend of Heroes.
This is the most troublesome question for Qin Mu besides how to get the devil back sooner, but even as the partner of the devil and the pope of light, he can't stop the trend of darkness being cast aside again.
People in Milan World, are they too simple, or simply stupid?
Of course, in the holy temple, the high priests and holy priests who serve the Pope of Light, or the chief referee of the Light, the head of the Holy Knights, they can still see the followers of the Demon King, or the followers of the other four major families. demon.
This is not surprising. People who have experienced the catastrophe or are lucky enough to get accurate information know that the current Pope of Light is actually a demon, so pretending to be deaf and dumb is already the number one skill of these priests.
However, the demons appeared silently, and then left silently again, which would not cause panic among the people and the newly promoted priests. There is only one person, no, a demon, who always swaggers in and leaves grandly, and no one dares to speak.
Naturally, there was nothing else but the invincible former Duke of Ananga, Bershir Ananga, who died and came back to life again.
Now, it is about him, Bershir Anangya.
But when it comes to Bosher, the person who knows him best is not his wife Mrs. Leah, nor his housekeeper Xiali, nor his fake son Qin Mu... Yes, everyone is really smart. The so-called enemy who knows you best is the enemy, lah Duke Blass is also.
Bershire and Labras have been enemies since they were young, and anyone who belongs to the four major families knows this.
The hatred of taking a wife, the struggle for strength, the unfair fate, the rivalry between children, the ranking of the family... In short, in the end, even trivial matters can be linked to the word "feud".
It seems that all the descendants of Labras hate the direct descendants of Ananga very much, or are jealous.
Like Will Ananga, who was replaced by Qin Mu, Bersheer has always been under the protection of his father from birth to when he inherited the position of patriarch. Yes, that is to say, there are no brothers and sisters to compete for the glory of the quasi-duke identity of.
The only difference from Will is that he has been flamboyant since he was a child. At the age of two hundred, his bloodline awakened to become a pure black demon. This is a potential that no demon can match so far. Coupled with his status as a quasi-duke, his light overwhelmed all the minor noble demons at that time.
However, compared with Berthier as the scorching sun, La Blas at that time, like all descendants of La Blas, suffered threats from other heir-qualified brothers and sisters even in the direct line. The patriarch's cold eyes, the fight for favor among the wives of the Fire Castle, and the conspiracy and calculations of the offspring have forcibly honed a green little devil into a dark character.
Every time I followed the then patriarch Labras to meet the Demon King and saw Bersir with a naughty smile, the jealousy spread wildly like thorns.
Ananga and Labras were at odds with each other, but the two hated each other even more.
Bershear couldn't understand the false mask of Labradors, and Labrus was even more displeased that Bershear could easily get what he dreamed of without much effort.
So much so that when both parties are adults, this feeling of hatred becomes stronger and stronger.
As an adult, Bersir once again overwhelmed all the young demons with light, with a handsome face, eyes as black as night, bright short hair with pure black luster, and a tall and straight figure, as long as he smiled evilly. , Instantly fascinated a group of beautiful devils waiting to be married, not to mention the strength that has broken through five stars, Ananga's Black Stone Castle always has an endless stream of visitors.
On the other hand, Labras, he is also double black, but he does not have the pure dark color like Bersheer, his eyes are black with the redness that Labrador has, and even his black hair tends to be brown. Even if he was already the best of the descendants of the entire Labras family, he still couldn't resist Berser's charm.
What's more, Miss Leah Sisley, whom he had a crush on for a long time, was beautiful and famous throughout the dark world, and the Marquis who was famous in the entire dark world finally chose her arch-nemesis Bershire Ananga!
A generation of dukes of La Blas had a romantic nature, and the behavior of being merciful and saving seeds later has nothing to do with Bershire.
Of course, that was the passionate youth of his youth. If he were to say how much affection Labras still had for Leah Sisley, he would probably scoff at him, but his dislike for Bershire was clearly there.
Labras's last wife was the daughter of the Duke of Clany, and her status was much higher than that of Lia Sisli. For this reason, Labras's wedding was extravagant, and she finally felt proud.
Besides, with his efforts to sow seeds, he soon had his first child. When he had his fifth child, there was still no good news from Bershire. That period was regarded as the happiest period for Labras. Even if there were rumors about how affectionate the Duke and Duchess of Ananga were, and how good Bershire was, he didn't care.
What is a good husband, no child is just a fart, no heir has any face to meet the ancestors, Bershir Anangya, you are hypocritical!
However, this good mood can't last long. Just because Bersheer has no children for the time being, it doesn't mean they can't have children. The birth of Will Ananga completely shattered La Blas' glass heart.
It was a demon born pure black!
Wow——The dark world is boiling again, and the light is pulled away by Bershear again. What is the concept of being born pure black? No one dares to imagine it casually. Even His Majesty the Great Demon King is very interested in seeing this child .
It's just that he didn't expect that, compared to Berser, Berser's son Will made his middle-aged glass heart more fragile, and he had tasted all the joys and sorrows in life.
However, when Berthier committed suicide to fill the gap in the space, in the dead of night, Labras had to admit that there was always a strong sense of loss and loneliness, and even had the urge to see that hateful face again .
In fact... except for that guy's mouth is a little bit bad, his smile is a little bit hateful, his strength is a little too strong, and he is a little cautious in doing things, but he is also pretty good...
The lifespan of the devil is very long, but the things that can make Labras think he can remember for a lifetime, but in the end, he only has a fresh memory when he confronts Bershear, and he seems to be unable to forget that hateful smiling face.
He couldn't figure out what this kind of messy emotions were. After Bersheer was reborn by Will, the inexplicable sadness was left behind by him again, and he only saw Bersheer's smirking face getting more and more serious. hateful.
Labras: "Bossier, hum, that's a rock, it's smelly and hard, it's arrogant and stinky if you have some strength, it's its own way without any discipline, it's arrogant and protects others to the point of wrath, there is no limit to shameless arrogance, there is no limit to your heart Looking for trouble everywhere, reasoning with him is better than exchanging light teachings with Warcraft, he is simply the scum of the devil, the scum of the scum, the best of the eccentric, seeing that face is like seeing a fly, it is annoying!"
It was a certain day, after the Duke of Labras suffered another airway chest tightness from Bershear, he returned to the Castle of Fire to express his heart to the butler, with ups and downs, ups and downs, full of emotion.
"My lord..." The butler with a paralyzed face twitched his face, and a sympathetic light flashed in his calm eyes.
"Oh, La Blas, I kindly conveyed the queen's will to you personally, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."
Looking at his lord duke's petrified and stiff face at that moment, the butler sighed heavily in his heart, saluted Bershear who stepped out of the space tunnel and entered the room in a smart way, and then left quickly.
My lord, when speaking ill of others, please make sure that there are no other people around. No, for the current Ananka-sama, it's better not to say anything. This is the last voice of the butler of the Fire Castle.
"Pashir Anangya—"
A roar that carried endless anger comparable to the sound effect of a forbidden curse erupted from the quiet night of the Fire Castle, followed by a burning hell flame that could melt everything. you.
"Alas, I'm here." The demon Ananga, who broke through to the god level, didn't care about the thick black flames under his feet, flicked his bangs on his forehead without any pain, and replied lazily.
"You die for me!"
The furious Labras demon didn't even care that the strength of the person in front of him was already a gap with his own, and the hell flames burning with the power of darkness bloomed on Bershir like money, and now Not only the sound and light effects of the forbidden spell, but also... the destructive power.
"Didn't I already die once? By the way, you were the one who spoke ill of me behind my back, didn't you?"
Berthier lightly brushed off the too pretty red embellishment on his body, condensed the power of water in his hand, and extinguished the flame flower. Turning his eyes, he found that the room had been burnt beyond recognition, and the picture of Labras in front of him The face is already comparable to the existence of the bottom of the pot, "Are you going to want this castle, right? I said that the fire castle is very strong, and it will take a lot of work to dismantle it, so, why don't I help you?" , no thanks."
Recently, his son became the head of the patriarch and the Pope of Light. The panicked and pained Berser was worried that he had nothing to do. After breaking through to the god level, no one wanted to fight with him. Now it doesn't matter if he becomes the demolition office.
"Stop the fuck!" Duke Labras, who kept protruding from his forehead and desperately trying to keep his last clear, stopped before Bershire drew his sword and swung it, "What the hell are you doing here? bored enough to eavesdrop and peep?"
Such a big movement naturally triggered a first-level alarm in the castle, and a large number of guards and demons rushed from all over to surround the place. La Blas waved his hand irritably and dismissed them.
"Of course not. I told you that the decree was delivered on behalf of my brat." Boshir smiled and took out a document with the seal of the devil on it, but everyone knew that the devil was still recovering from a deep sleep, so the temple The one who now reigns supreme.
"But then again, your anger seems to be getting bigger again, you won't be dumped by any woman, you are full of lust. There is no place to vent your anger, tsk tsk, don't hold back your illness, your already perverted personality is twisted again But it will be troublesome." This can prove that Bershir Anangya is definitely not a good thing.
Even after telling himself to treat every word the bastard in front of him said as fart, La Blas still felt that the extreme idea of life and death was really not far away.
He barely suppressed the anger boiling like magma. Compared with Lao Tzu, Will, who is the new generation of Ananga patriarch and princess of the devil, will be more normal.
Of course, this is just before reading this parchment...
"Boshir Anangya! Why! Why should Will be fined! It's just that he injured those lowly human beings with high eyesight and low abilities who are as weak as a few weak chickens. Why should he be fined so many gold coins!"
Labras's eyes were burning, and he was tearing at the parchment. His reddish black eyes were fixed on the smirking Bersheer, grinding his teeth as if looking for a place for his mouth. There was something creepy about Dupbeshire.
"Heh, those are some kind of princes of human beings, who told you Labras that it's not serious, don't worry, both sides will be fined, and the collective will pay the money, what did my son say, by the way, it's called fighting and fighting. The appearance of the city hinders the construction of civilization and harmony in the holy city... I guess that's how it is said, they are all role models of the nobles, they didn't play a good role in leading the way, and they were fined even more. I think this is considered light, haha."
The last "hehe" was definitely a gloating laugh, with that squishy look, Labras squinted his eyes and clenched his fists and clucked, telling himself to calm down...fucking calm down.
"Bosher, I, Labras, and you, Ananga, are at odds!"
——End of extra episode——