"Parry... Ans."
That's what Eldo called him, yes. But I hope to use a pseudonym like myself.
This was the first time Qin Mu called his own name. Pariansi was in a trance, and felt that there were invisible threads of airflow surrounding his limbs and bones with his name, densely packed, invisible and intangible. However, all the elements in the air are quiet and stable. Isn't this magic...Is it a fetter?
His name is not taboo, the first generation of intelligent creatures all knew and called him that, but at that time, they never felt the bond between names so clearly. The big difference in strength is an important reason for the inability to form a binding force, but the most important thing is the disapproval in the depths of his soul. He has never accepted such restraint. But now...
The obvious fetters gradually receded, and Parians knew that it didn't disappear but was lurking or hiding, and it would appear anytime, anywhere. However, he smiled wryly in his heart. Didn't he already feel the result of today's response when Qin Mu said his name?
He looked at Qin Mu staring at him with sea-blue eyes. Although he was trying to keep calm in his eyes, he couldn't hide his... anger?
anger? What happened, who messed with the little thing again?
"What's wrong with you?" Parrians asked puzzled.
She still has the face to ask him what's wrong? Qin Mu's suppressed boiler finally boiled! What's wrong with the Great Demon King? The Great Demon King is also a monarch, so it should be a promise, right?
He didn't need to ask if this was his real name at all, the inconspicuous but definitely palpable feeling just now told him that it was absolutely true. What do you think he was working so hard for? The value of life is not realized in this way!
He gave the Great Demon King a hard look, then suddenly turned his face to the side, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.
This...Pariance was a little dazed for a moment, he knew from Qin Mu's appearance that he was the one who made him angry, but he really couldn't figure out why.
The gods are pitiful, Qin Mu's shallow shadow is finally painted on the absolute blank in terms of feelings, and the big devil king who is still ignorant about getting along with other couples, never thought that the unspoken name that he hesitated because of whether to respond back then is The reason for the little guy's awkwardness.
Since some things have become secrets, the first one to know must be the sweetheart.
"Xiao Mu?" Parians thought about it for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with him except that he almost killed him at the beginning, but didn't that happen a month ago?
And Qin Mu should be happy to hear such an intimate name from the mouth of the Great Demon King, but why does he feel so sad.
The man in front of him couldn't beat and beat him, and he didn't know what to scold when he scolded him. A big man couldn't learn how to cry, make trouble, and hang himself. No wonder the offensive and defensive settings are mostly measured by strength. His only choice now is to remain silent and angry and fight coldly. It feels very naive, but he really doesn't know what else to do.
He began to curse the evil God of Creation with a broken mind, and all the national essence and so on came out. How much luck did he have to be selected to come here to suffer.
Parianth really understood the meaning of the word depressed. Qin Mu's sudden indifference and the weird pronunciation that he could hear what the other party was talking to himself now, but he didn't know what it meant. There was really nothing I could do but coax her nicely.
"Isn't it good before? Why are you suddenly unhappy? What made you feel awkward..."
Parians said in a good-tempered and soft voice, but suddenly stopped and paused, and glanced at the door lightly.
When the two dukes got the devil's permission to push open the door, they happened to see Qin Mu jumping up in anger because Parians still didn't know his mistake.
"I don't know?" Qin Mu's voice instantly rose an octave, causing Bershire's brows to frown sharply.
"How dare you say you don't know!" Young Master Qin pointed at the demon king's nose with his waist pierced, becoming a fixed frame and entering Bershire's eyes.
"Let me ask you, what did you promise me when I wasted countless brain cells and wasted a lot of treasures and narrowly escaped death to become your bullshit crowned winner!"
With a loud voice, fluent in articulation, clear in speech, clear in meaning, and arrogant in attitude, every single word in the words hit Berser's brain. The mighty Duke Ananka was momentarily stunned by the incomparable toughness of his precious son.
"If you dare to say that you have forgotten, I will never talk to you again, and you will go back to your temple!"
Well, those who are out of anger have already completely forgotten the horror of the big demon king who almost strangled him in front of him, and now he is just like most lovers for being deceived. And Xingshi questioned the crime.
Of course, even if he was killed, he would not admit that this looks like a wronged little daughter-in-law.
"This...is this Will?"
Berser was not the only one who was stupefied, even Labras, who was gloating at the side, felt that the irritable young man with brilliant blond hair and blue sea-like eyes in front of him was at all the same as the gutsy boy from his deadly rival. The little shy little thing is not the same species. It's just that face similar to Bersheer's and Anangya's breath told him—you read that right.
"Wrong...no." Bosher pulled the corners of his mouth with some difficulty, barely revealing a smile, but the voice of grinding his teeth told Labras how turbulent his old enemy's heart was.
Brat, if you don't want to live, just tell me, I will send you to travel in different time and space with a sword!
"is my name."
No matter how stupid Parian Si was, he guessed what was going on, and then suddenly realized, and then he heard Qin Mu helplessly "huh!" and turned his head, leaving the back of his head for him. This is my own mistake, no wonder the little thing is so angry.
"I'm sorry, I'm not thoughtful enough, don't be angry, okay?"
When Qin Mu turned his face and threw a temper tantrum without giving the devil any face, Labrus found that the veins on Bershire's forehead were about to explode. However, at this moment, the absolutely soft voice of the Demon King full of apology and helplessness resounded in the room, making the two dark dukes who would not change their expressions even if the sky fell petrified into statues, and then peeled off with the wind.
They looked at each other mechanically, and read in each other's eyes—did you hear me wrong?
Parianth didn't care what the two demons at the door were doing, he stood up and moved closer to Qin Mu's side, gently stroking the little guy's soft hair, trying to call Qin Mu's attention.
"Heads are not for touching!" Qin Mu angrily stretched out his hand and slapped the one on his head off, then turned his head and glared angrily at the Demon King. He felt that he was really disappointing, well, to be honest, he really didn't dare to fall out with the big devil, and Qin Mu could only show his protest with a little awkwardness in a state where his strength was absolutely unbalanced.
So he turned his head very sensibly to face Parian's still soft face, and then he glanced at the two dark dukes who were weathering at the door from the corner of his angry eyes.
"Dad!"
Hiss——Qin Mu suddenly felt his toothache, but he didn't know that the moment he saw Bershire, he consciously approached Parians little by little, seeking an absolute safe fortress.
"My Majesty the King."
Now that they were noticed, these two naturally bowed respectfully to their own Lord Demon King. But after raising his head, Boshir's submissive eyes glanced at Qin Mu who was hiding behind the demon king, but he still couldn't help shooting a cold light, which made Qin Mu's hairs stand collectively in an instant.
"how?"
Parians acted as if he hadn't seen the interaction between the father and son, Shi Shiran pulled Qin Mu to sit on the sofa, and asked indifferently.
Labras looked at Bershear, and found that the latter was standing quietly on the side, afraid that others would not know, cross-eyed with his son, as if I was an outsider and please ignore the official business.
This business is not easy to handle. Although Labras caught a few demons, but obviously the other party also knows that since he was arrested, he has no plan to turn back alive. The collective suicide left only a few pairs of armor and the collected power of light crystal ball as a souvenir. The enemy came too suddenly, and they knew too little about it, so they couldn't guess what it was.
Naturally, Labras didn't know how to report the situation to the demon king who had finally paid attention to it, so he could only bite the bullet and tell the truth.
"Actually, besides demons, there are many human beings who have been turned into zombies. Five days ago, I found out in Saiyan City that even the city lord had been demonized, and I also tricked those students from all over the mainland to go to the Creation Alliance Academy to do it." People speculated that the offerings were made by demons or demons."
After listening to La Blas' report, Qin Mu finally confirmed that this inhumane incident had nothing to do with the devil. He breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time shared his information.
"How do you know?" Bershire did not intend to participate in this matter. Every duke has its own scope of duties, and this kind of investigation task is obviously not the task of the supreme commander in command of the dark army, but upon hearing what his son said He is not calm anymore. "You won't be free to join in the fun, will you?"
Boshir squinted his eyes and remembered the release of the power of the high-level space scroll with the mark of Anangya before, and it was obvious that the damn brat was doing stupid things beyond his limits.
"No, of course I didn't." Qin Mu hated the way Bersheer squinted his eyes to look at people, because at that time, it was mostly a sign of Duke Ananga's anger, so he immediately denied it and said, "I am He was dragged away by force, and bad luck just happened to him."
Thinking of the foolish behavior of that idiot prince that night, Qin Mu was full of anger, and it was at that time that he was targeted.
"Will, tell me what happened to you in the past few days, and you are more familiar with these things."
Labras suddenly spoke to Qin Mu in a pleasant manner, which made the father and son suddenly uncomfortable. Boshir looked at the demon king who had been listening quietly and couldn't tell what was going on, and then curled his lips in disdain.
When Labras saw him, he either glared at him or sneered at him. Qin Mu was a bit incomprehensible for being gentle and easy to treat others today for the first time. But since no one spoke, he naturally told all the things that happened in the past few days, such as the speechless meeting between him and Eldo and Camera that day, and the attack of the little devil Yi'an, etc.
"You said it's fine if they catch humans, but why they even catch demons, and they're still pure-blooded demons from the four Duke families."
This is what Qin Mu didn't understand. The other party obviously wanted to put the blame on the devil, but there was no reason to trouble the devil, otherwise he would be a gangster.
"Because Baizi."
Parianth followed Qin Mu's words and said softly.
Qin Mu and Boshir didn't understand what the devil said, but Labras' face turned dark all of a sudden. He understands that even Baizi has the blood of Labras. A newborn baby has no power of darkness and light, and the balance of power is just right. It can be said that it is a worthless waste. But in some cases waste can also become treasure...
"Baizi is the best body to carry powerful power."
Parians sighed, and seemed to have infinite regrets. Baizi can't use powerful power by himself, but because of balance, he can become a container of power. It's just that this method is dangerous and cruel, and requires very high-level sacrifices. Among human beings, there are four major families of high-end priests of the Church of Light and pure black blood of demons. are good choices.
"Hey, Labras, where's your white boy?"
That's what made Bershear so annoying, the way he kept stepping on other people's sore feet. Seeing Labras' unbearable look like the bottom of the pot, and looking at his father's flat face triumphantly, Qin Mu felt that it was very possible that these two dukes of darkness, who had always been at odds with each other, were right in front of the devil. Pinched up.
"Okay, pass on all the information to the temple, Labras, we must reach a cooperative relationship with the Church of Light tonight, it has nothing to do with the devil, we don't need to take the blame."
Parians is not interested in the grievances between these two, so if they want to fight, they naturally don't want to fight in front of him.
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"Ananga, pay attention to the extreme northern wilderness, there may be space cracks there, and...the war with the Creation God Federation may start at some point."
Paliansi's emerald green eyes slowly flowed with black streamers, deep and invisible.
"Chuangshen Federation? Ha, they should have been destroyed 1000 years ago."
Boshir raised his eyebrows, the fanatical factor of war was boiling and burning in his body, and Qin Mu was extremely speechless as he looked like a soldier who was eager to try, he was a hooligan at all.
"But Your Majesty, this space crack is..."
"These monsters are the invaders outside the Milan world." Parianth said calmly.
"Foreign invaders!" Qin Mu jumped up from the sofa with a look of shock and disbelief. Don't doubt that he is also one of the alien species. After watching too many American sci-fi blockbusters and listening to unimaginable things, Qin Mu now feels that he is the vanguard of alien species.
"boom--"
"It hurts!" Qin Mu clutched his forehead and quietly fell into the arms of Parian Si.
Bershire regretted so much why he used his fists on a conditioned reflex to reward his bluffing silly son with a chestnut? Seeing His Majesty the Demon King's cold eyes at that moment, he had to admit that his heart constricted for a moment, as if the space around him had a little bit of solidification just now.
Of course, that was just a moment. The current Demon King raised his hand to gently caress Qin Mu's forehead, which was knocked by Bershir. Looking at the obvious red mark on it, he finally felt the pain in his heart.
"Does it still hurt?"
Qin Mu felt very comfortable with Paris's warm and cool hand on his forehead. Bershire was measured in his strikes. Although the blow just now was very painful, there was no slight bruise afterward, and it was purely to relieve his son's mentality of relieving himself from the pain he had been taught.
"It's much better, it's okay." Qin Mu pulled Parian's hand down awkwardly, he was not thick-skinned enough to show affection in front of his father, and who knew what would happen if he said that he loved his father.
"You all go down." Parian's voice was an octave lower, which completely matched the cold image of the previous demon king, but the two of them urgently needed to find a quiet place to calm down amidst the ups and downs in their hearts. So he immediately said, "Yes."
"and many more."
The footsteps approaching the door stopped at the words of His Majesty the Demon King.
"What is a Guardian Warrior?"