"Put away your sword. I regret everything that happened back then. How can I attack my granddaughter who I watched grow up now?" After the Demon King revealed the seriousness of the situation, he saw that Haoran not only did not have the slightest fear of trouble, but instead
He had the determination to never stop fighting, and a look of relief could not help but appear in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Seeing him like this, Haoran secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he is not afraid of trouble, he does not want trouble to surround him. It is true that his combat power is extremely strong among players, but it is definitely not enough to meet a big boss of the level of the Demon King.
The Demon King felt pain in his heart when he recalled that time, and said: "I missed it once a thousand years ago and buried my grandson with my own hands. Now I don't want to make the same mistake again."
"Do you want to persuade the Presbyterian Council to be accommodating to Ruo'er?" Haoran asked tentatively.
"Those elders all have brains like uncivilized stones. It's not easy to change their minds." The Demon King sighed softly and said, "What I mean is, take Ruo'er away and leave quickly! Leave the Demon Clan,
From now on, there will be no Ruoer in the Demon Clan!"
Haoran was stunned for a moment, then bit his lip and said: "Your Majesty, are you trying to make Ruo'er betray the demon clan?"
"The blood of the demon is already flowing in her body, and she is no longer a demon. Naturally, there is no betrayal." A sly look flashed in the demon king's eyes: "What's more, she has lost her memory and doesn't even know who she is.
, why are you talking about being loyal to the demons?"
"Your Majesty is indeed wise and mighty!" Haoran flattered him in time.
"There is no time to say anything else now. I will use my magic power to teleport you to the room where Ruo'er is being held. When you take her away, try to be as quiet as possible. As the king of a clan, I cannot blatantly cause trouble in public.
I will protect you personally. Who knows, I will eventually take action to capture you personally." The Demon King wasted no time in explaining his next plan.
"Your Majesty, with all due respect, why can't the Demon Clan reconcile with the Demon God Clan?" Before Haoran left, he felt that he still had to ask the Demon King about some things. Otherwise, who knows what the situation will be like when we meet next time?
"The demons and gods are mortal enemies and have not allowed intermarriage since ancient times." The Demon King said.
"Since we are mortal enemies, why did we join the siege of the Demon God Clan back then?" Haoran continued to ask: "Did you ever think about it at that time, except for the other half of the divine blood in the Demon God Clan, the other half is the same as you. In terms of relationship,
, it should be closer than the Gods, right? Why bother creating a life-or-death situation?"
"You don't understand. Because of the mixed blood, the personal power of the Demon God Clan is far better than that of the ordinary Demon Clan and God Clan. At first, when the number of people was small, they still knew how to follow the rules. Later, when they grew a little stronger, they showed their desire to be on top of things.
A desire above the mother clan." The Demon King sighed and said: "If both the gods and demons had not felt the threat of annihilation, how could they have made the determination to annihilate them?"
"At most, it's just the idea of a few leaders. Why do you want to destroy the entire Demon God clan?" Haoran was a little angry when he heard this, and said: "Because of the provocation of a few people, a new and related blood relationship was destroyed.
Of our race, you have gone too cruel!"
Haoran said this not because he has been transformed into a demon clan, but purely because of his inner injustice. Let me ask you, from ancient times to the present, China alone has produced so many warlike people. This is unacceptable in any dynasty or generation.
It is a situation that should be avoided. Most of the people are still peace-loving. It is really cruel to commit genocide just because of a few people.
"If it were other races, maybe we wouldn't make the decision to exterminate the race, but the demon race has half of the blood of the gods. Once their minds waver and unite with the gods, the consequences will be disastrous. The two races have been at odds with each other since ancient times.
Their union is cursed by God. This inheritance must not be allowed to continue!" The Demon King's expression was extremely serious.
"Then why are you willing to let me and Ruo'er go now?" Haoran was puzzled, thinking that the demon king was so ruthless back then that he even threw his own grandson into the abyss. How come he has figured it out now?
"There are very few people from the Demon God Clan left in the world. You and Ruo'er alone will never be able to make a difference. Moreover, Ruo'er only changed her race because of a mutation in her bloodline. When she wakes up, her heart should still be towards the Demon Clan."
"." The old devil said: "But all of this is definitely impossible with the Presbyterian Council, so I chose you to protect Ruo'er."
"What about me? You just need someone to protect Ruo'er, so you're hiding my bloodline for me?" Haoran understood somewhat.
"You are naturally the best person to protect Ruo'er. Also, you sacrificed your life to seal the blood demon and prompted the demon clan to form a tripartite alliance with Biyou City and Wangyue City. The demon clan owes you a life. I will do it for you.
Concealing this matter is considered a clean slate." The Demon King's feelings towards Haoran are also a bit complicated. Yu Zi, out of a grandfather's mentality, Kuangsheng Xiaobai is well-informed and has a bright future, so he is an excellent candidate for his grandson-in-law.
"Yu Gong, the demon clan indeed owes Xiaobai a life. If he is eliminated at this moment, it will obviously greatly damage the reputation of the demon clan."
Hearing this, Haoran basically forgot everything he wanted to know. He nodded and thought of another small question.
"When I came in just now, I didn't know that Kyoho grapes were your favorite thing, so I ate a little too much. This..." He didn't want the Demon King to settle accounts with his future wife because of this matter, so he quickly took advantage of the other party's request to him and provoked the matter.
Speak clearly.
More than a thousand grapes! Did you eat too much at that moment? The Demon King couldn't help but roll his eyes inwardly, but time was running out now, and he couldn't allow him to tangle with Kuangsheng Xiaobai on such a trivial matter.
"If you like it, it doesn't matter if you eat it all." The old devil gritted his teeth and didn't care.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Haoran was filled with joy.
At this moment, a burst of noise suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Your Majesty, it's not good." The demon team leader, who had just been beaten back by the demon king, rushed in with sweat and hurriedly reported: "Just now, Miss Ruo'er bit the guard again in the dark room. I saw that someone had already
Reported to the Presbyterian Church."
"What?!" The Demon King was shocked and said: "I know, go down quickly, inform the Council of Elders, and tell me I will go right away."
The demon team leader retreated, and the demon king turned to Haoran and said: "The elders will definitely sentence Ruoer to death immediately. I will teleport you there right now, and be sure to take Ruoer away as soon as possible!"
"Promise to complete the mission!" Haoran remembered that he still had the Golden Dragon Bridge to use, and slapped his chest loudly.
The Demon King said no more. He pointed his scepter at a mighty point, and a purple beam of light suddenly enveloped his body. The color was so bright that he couldn't open his eyes for a moment.
After a brief loss of vision, when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a dark room.
He is no stranger here. When he first entered the game, it was in this room that he stumbled and unexpectedly conquered the extremely powerful Lord of Ghosts and Souls, who is now Silly Boy. It was also in this room.
, he was devastated when he faced Ruo'er's cold corpse; not long ago, in this room, he brought Ruo'er's soul back from the Underworld Palace, and resurrected it through a blood sacrifice through the power of the devil.
A scream rang out, interrupting his memories. Through the light effect of the equipment, he noticed that the room was completely closed and the door was locked. In the corner of the room, a disheveled figure was standing against the wall.
"Ruo'er, is that you?" His heart tightened and he walked towards that person.
There was another scream, and the figure suddenly stretched out its fingers and rushed over like a ghost. You could vaguely feel the smell of blood coming from its body.
Haoran quickly dodged, and by taking advantage of the opportunity to miss him, he saw Ruo'er's pale and bloodless face under her long, messy hair.
It's really Ruo'er! He couldn't help but feel pain in his heart when he thought that the beautiful woman with flowing blond hair and a hunting suit in the game was now reduced to such an inhuman appearance.
"Ruo'er, I'm Xiaobai!" He called loudly, trying to bring her back to her senses.
However, Ruo'er, who hadn't seen him for a long time, attacked him desperately as if he was mad. Although Haoran was very skilled, he was afraid of accidentally hurting Ruo'er, so he could only dodge as much as possible. But the room was not big.
He tried his best, but Ruo'er's long nails still gave him several bloody cuts.
Fortunately, Ruo'er had no weapons on him, otherwise he would probably be a bloody man. Even so, the wounds made his whole body hurt.
"Silly boy, this is your territory, stop Ruo'er quickly!" As a last resort, he summoned the dead soul god Silly boy. Anyway, this guy is invulnerable to attacks below four stars.
"Oh my God, Master, why did Miss Ruo'er become such a ghost?" Silly Boy exclaimed, but he also knew that the situation was difficult and quickly helped Haoran subdue Ruo'er who was in a crazy state.
Could it be a mental disorder caused by blood mutation? Haoran carefully approached Ruo'er who was restrained by the silly boy, and found that her eyes were shining with blood-red light.
At such a close distance, there was still no shadow of Haoran in Ruo'er's eyes, as if he no longer existed in her mind. She let out a low roar, trying to get rid of the stupid boy's oppression.
This girl had lost weight, and Haoran felt so distressed that he used his fingers to tidy up Ruo'er's messy hair that was scattered in front of her face, but Leng Buding bit her fingertips as she shook her head.
Haoran felt pain and quickly stopped her hand, but blood was already flowing down her fingers and she swallowed it into her mouth.
"Are you Xiaobai?" A miracle happened with this accident. The blood-red color in Ruo'er's eyes faded, and she regained her clarity. Although she was still very weak, she recognized Haoran.
"Just like before, just call me Haoran." Haoran was delighted, and then the warmth card was played. He could clearly see that the other party's spirit had changed.
"Silly boy, why are you still holding on to Ruo'er? You're so heavy-handed, and you're not afraid of hurting her?" On the other hand, he yelled at the stupid boy.
"Yes, Master." The silly boy let go of his hand knowingly, but his expression was a little aggrieved. That look was clearly reminding you that you had asked others to take action just now, and now you are starting to care about the severity of your action. It's unfair!
