In the dimly lit study room, a short man in black robe was lying on the sofa and reading an ancient book.
The brim of the robe was so low that the man's face could not be seen at all.
The man reads very seriously, and reading is one of his few hobbies.
Of course, that's not to say that he doesn't have other hobbies. The main reason is that this hobby is cost-effective and doesn't cost much.
After all, a good book can last for a long time.
This person is none other than one of the four least powerful Four Heavenly Kings under the Demon King:
——Nan Tianwang.
"Dong dong dong!"
The whole time I was looking at it, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Come in!" followed by a low and hoarse voice.
A kobold dressed in a maid's outfit walked in.
Judging from its breed, she is a golden retriever maid.
Named Feia, the steward of King Nantian.
"Is something wrong, Feiya?" Nantian Wang didn't even raise his head.
"Master, General Blue Fire is back."
"Crack!"
The book was closed immediately, and then he slowly raised his head with a slightly angry tone:
"Haha, I thought he was dead outside when he came back."
Seeing Fia holding a bottle of red wine in her hand and putting it on the table in front of her, she was a little surprised:
"What's this?"
"The general brought it to you. He said there are several boxes of this kind of goods and he has already sent them to the kitchen."
Nantian Wang picked up the wine in front of him, looked at it for half a minute, and realized that it was a high-end product, so his tone became softer:
"He still has a conscience, but what about the dragon?"
"Already found."
"Let him in."
"yes."
Fia left the study and went to the hall.
Seeing this, Lan Huo, who was rushing back and forth, hurriedly moved forward and tried to find out:
"Sister Fei, what did the master say?"
"Don't worry, the master is not angry and let you in."
"That's good, that's good..."
Lan Huo breathed a sigh of relief, and then took a few deep breaths before walking to the study.
——
"Uh...hehehe, master, long time no see."
As soon as he entered the room, he used a dry smile to cover up his embarrassment.
King Nantian didn't even raise his head, he just continued to observe the bottle of wine in his hand and said:
"Why didn't you die outside?"
"Uh...hehehe, master is joking. You know, I am an undead. You are the only one in this world who knows how to kill me. How can I die?"
This is indeed true, the undead are an extremely special race.
This race does not just refer to a certain species, but to those demons that have undergone "mutations" and become extremely powerful in vitality.
The number of undead is extremely rare, comparable to the scarcity of ghost dragons.
However, ghost dragons and ghost dragons usually have a lot in common.
But even if the undead and the undead are exactly the same, they have nothing to do with each other.
——
Lan Huo was considered to be one of the hardest-hitting undead tribe in history, and he had only told King Nan Tian about the method that could kill him.
It was precisely because of his stubbornness that King Nan Tian felt free to let him go, let him go on a long journey, and let him wander around.
After all, if he hadn't been so desperate, given Lan Huo's IQ and nerves, he probably wouldn't be alive now.
——
"How is the magic dragon?" Nan Tianwang asked the main topic.
"I have found it. I found it in the land of Heicun."
"Black Village?"
King Nan Tian was a little surprised:
"Which black village?"
"The village where you grew up, your hometown."
"Is this so..."
Heicun is the hometown of Nantian Wang. Although he has never left any good memories, it is the place where he was born after all.
As his age gradually increases, Nantian Wang, like many elderly people, has a certain degree of homesickness and emotion.
It was precisely because he knew this that Lan Huo was so polite to the people in Black Village and did not do anything extraordinary.
Because he knew that it was Bai Yi who saved the people of Hei Village, he had some good impressions before meeting him.
Of course, at first Lan Huo wanted to take the cold-blooded route, after all, he didn't like the human race.
Thinking of giving the opponent a blow, scaring the opponent first, so that they can recruit better next.
It's just that he didn't expect that Bai Yi's attitude was so good that he couldn't find any fault for a while, and he was so generous that... he fell into the opponent's rhythm without even realizing it.
——
"Why is she living in Heicun?" Nan Tianwang asked.
"Strictly speaking, I don't live in Heicun. I live in Baicheng opposite Heicun."
"Baicheng? Isn't that the place of the human race?"
"Yes, because her master is a human and a brave man."
As he spoke, he recounted all the general information he had obtained. After hearing this, King Nan Tian became more and more confused.
"Why should a powerful ghost dragon take orders from a brave man that the palace looks down upon?"
"I don't know, but I think maybe the palace dog looked down on others and kicked the magic stick before he showed his true strength.
Nobles are all the same.
Not to mention that this bastard was a refugee in his original world."
"What are his powers?"
"I don't know, but the people in Heicun said that he melted a ridiculously large glacial lake, and I went to see it at the scene.
Indeed, it is quite hot on the lake, just like summer.
Now the people in Heicun Village depend on fishing and growing vegetables in the lake for a living.
Not to mention how happy I am.
From this point of view alone, this is not a simple role, so I went there this time and brought him along with me."
"You're right, it's just...a magic stick, why is it a magic stick..."
Nantian Wang couldn't understand it. He had never had a good impression of the profession of magic stick, and always felt that it was just showing off and cheating.
After all, Nantian Wang is an atheist. It would be better to say that if gods really exist, then the mother, a devout believer, should not starve to death.
Yes, there are no gods in this world.
If so, they are cold-blooded monsters who don't care about believers at all.
——
"Could it be role-playing? Haven't there been brave men who did this before?"
"Maybe."
King Nantian has killed many brave men, most of whom were mentally ill.
They naively think that they are saviors, label themselves as righteous, believe that justice will definitely kill evil, and like to play various identities.
Like a group of patients with severe late-stage chuunibyou.
But in the view of King Nantian, these brave men who claim to be righteous are hypocritical and are nothing more than minions and accomplices of the human nobles.
They call themselves the brave men who save the world, but they cannot see the refugees at the bottom of the human race.
They keep saying that they represent justice.
However, they killed all the innocent people of the demon clan and massacred them wantonly, using the number of people killed as bragging rights.
What else did he say: "It's like a lawn mowing game, but it's a pity that there are no computers in this world." This is something that people can't understand.
——
Is this brave man named Bai Yi who calls himself "Doctor of Death" also a chuunibyou patient?
He likes religion, so he plays the role of a high priest who pretends to be a ghost?