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"Think about myself?" I really don't understand. What's wrong with me? Is there something wrong? Could it be that his IQ is too low and he has finally bid farewell to the title of savior? Well, that's not bad, let me retreat to the mountains and forests.
"The dignified savior of the alliance has no idea at all when his strength is doubted by others?"
"That's what I'm talking about. Do you have any ideas? I don't need other people's approval, especially strangers who have brain problems."
"It's hard for you to think so of me. It took so much effort to establish your reputation as the savior." Akara held his forehead and sighed.
"There's nothing I can do about it. I've done everything I need to do." She shrugged helplessly. Akara worked hard to help me spread the word that I knew it. If possible, she wished she could write it down for me step by step. A messianic autobiography.
"Grandma Akara, are you making a fuss out of a molehill? I think there should only be a very small number of people who question my strength. After all, I am now the savior and the devil, although it is a bit inappropriate for me to say so myself."
Seeing that Akara looked like he had a headache and even called me over to discuss this matter, I couldn't help but comfort him.
"That's true. The problem is not big. But when I think about meeting people who question your strength everywhere, I can't help but wonder if I haven't done a good job over the years." Akara also felt relieved and smiled slightly. road.
"..." Your Majesty, the Grand Elder of the Alliance, regards bragging for me as a serious job. Is it possible that it puts a lot of pressure on me?
"I think Grandma Akara has done a great job. This is the first time I have met such a person in so many years."
"I hope so, but I am too worried. In fact, since you came back from the hell world, although I tried my best to help you get rid of the negative reputation of the devil, and also took the opportunity to do a lot of positive publicity, I should have generally calmed down the incident. But it's just that I tried my best to help you get rid of the negative reputation of the devil. This incident made me worry about whether there are still a small number of people in the league who have doubts about you."
"Really? I don't think it matters, as long as it doesn't affect the situation."
"That being said, wouldn't it be better if we could minimize the impact in this regard?"
"If you have any plans, just tell me directly." I finally figured it out. Akara called me over this time, probably because he wanted to use the topic and come up with some strange ideas.
"There are some thoughts. I thought about it again and again. The root of these doubts is that I don't know your strength, or I don't know you as a person. I just need to prove it."
"What kind of proof?" I looked wary. No, I seem to be busy again, can't I take a break?
"The specific method has not been decided yet, but there are some ideas. For example, our alliance can hold a martial arts tournament ourselves, which will not only allow everyone to have more contact with you, understand you, but also show your strength. Wouldn't this be great?"
Akara said with a smile, and his tone sounded like I was still hesitating. She hasn't made up her mind yet, and it feels like there's still room for discussion, but I, who is familiar with her, clearly know that since she has called me over. Telling me about this incident shows that she already has a suspicion in her mind, and she will not change it easily as long as nothing unexpected happens.
"I protest." I grimaced and refused without thinking, although the tournament proposed by Akara did not seem to be a busy matter. All I have to do is get in the ring and pump my fist a few times.
But think about it carefully, if this martial arts tournament is to be held, what are the conditions for participation, or the limited scope?
Since Akara wants me to show force, he will naturally ask me to agree to the conditions, so it is unrealistic to limit the realm, and it is also unrealistic to limit it to the first and second worlds. After all, I have already been to the third world.
Then, the only way I can think of is the age limit. Yes, this is the most suitable one. I am less than forty now. In the category of adventurers, I am completely at the age of a rookie. Many adventurers are over thirty. If you change jobs, even if you are a genius, at my age, you will only be able to become a Harrogath-level adventurer at best.
Ever since, just such a restriction can highlight the comparative advantages of my age and strength. I understand the reason, but you let me be a majestic eighth demon king, the savior of the alliance, and a group of adventurers who have not yet left the first world. The adventurer stepped into the ring to compete. Are you kidding me or other adventurers?
"Wu, I understand the resistance in your heart, and I know you will feel aggrieved by doing this. However, we can change the way, and you don't need to participate. For example, as a special guest, you can accept challenges with restrictions, etc., which can allow you to Those who don't recognize your strength take the initiative to stand up and convince them, and you won't let others think that you are bullying the small. I think it will be much better if you do this."
"Indeed, I feel a lot better, but it's still uncomfortable."
I continued to make a bitter face and looked at Akara helplessly, hoping that she would never do this, even if someone else came to challenge me, asking me to do this even if I just flicked my fingers in my true body state. I am still not happy to take action from an adventurer who can fly away. In contrast, I would rather have a World Power level expert disobey my strength. At least no matter what, I can still have the shamelessness to take action against a strong person at this level of strength. .
Could it be said that this is the legendary dignity of the strong? That's right, huh, who said that I, the Great Druid, the Eighth Demon King of Love and Justice, the Savior, don't have the dignity of a strong man? It's obvious that he just doesn't have the power of a master, no, this won't work, dear! !
I held my head and screamed, feeling that my life was dark.
"You don't have to worry too much. I won't force you to participate if you really don't want to. However, I plan to hold this alliance martial arts tournament. The angel tribe holds a martial arts tournament once every fifty years on average. For us humans, this The interval is really a bit long, what do you think?"
"If it's just a pure martial arts tournament, of course I support it."
When I heard that it was just a simple martial arts tournament, I nodded in agreement without thinking. In fact, if I had the energy to organize it, I would have done so long ago instead of waiting for the 50-year martial arts tournament hosted by the Angel Clan. By the way, when was the last time it was held? It should have been twelve years ago or something. I can’t remember the exact time. Anyway, I think I’ll have to wait until the next session, at least more than thirty years.
We organize one ourselves, maybe once every three years. Once every five years, isn’t it more lively, more lively, more lively? It must be repeated three times because it is important, and there is a lack of entertainment here. In an era of lack of security, holding such a martial arts competition will undoubtedly add a lot of fun and make civilians feel more secure. Of course, it can also stimulate the sense of competition among adventurers and increase their motivation. There is no first in civil and martial arts. , it is applicable to any world. You have to let everyone know who is the most awesome in this world, and then compete for the most awesome.
Think about it this way. The sense of mission as a handyman elder came to my mind. Various ideas came to mind, such as team competition, individual competition, winner group and loser group. How can it be fun?
After chatting with Akara for a while about the idea of the tournament, I said goodbye and left, still frowning along the way.
Although the subsequent topic completely shifted to the system and preparations for the tournament, I could tell that Akara's initial calculation was not completely dismissed. She still wants to spare no effort to build my reputation and let everyone know that there is still a most arrogant king in the world, who is so arrogant that he has no friends.
No, I have to find a way to stop Akara. Otherwise, I refuse this time. Next time, Akara can come up with some bullfighting conferences, bird walking conferences, beauty pageants, and food god conferences. A crooked idea like a King of Singers Conference, let me attend.
Wait, the last one is available!
Ta-ta-ta-ta, the footsteps following behind made me particularly concerned. When I turned around, I saw that it was Crystal following up like a little tail, and I couldn't help but grin.
You are asking for your own death, you **** crystal dragon, you were hiding behind Akala just now, weren't you very arrogant? Let me see if you can be more arrogant now.
Without saying a word, I shot back and caught Crystal. In other words, she had no intention of escaping, so she was bullied wantonly by me rubbing her face and grabbing Yiba.
Surprisingly, in response to these actions of mine, Crystal didn't protest like she did before. Instead, she said nothing, remained silent, and allowed me to act like a fool. She just kept looking at me longingly, giving me a sense of accomplishment in bullying me. nothing.
What? Doesn’t this make it look like I’m a bad guy?
"What's the matter? Tell me!" I let go of the crystal indifferently, turned around and left.
"I just want to ask if the owner has not forgotten the agreement just now." Even though her back was to Crystal, I could still feel her hot and longing eyes staring at her.
"What agreement? I am very busy. I am busy with many important things every day, as well as some unimportant things. I can only give up selectively."
As soon as he said this, the footsteps behind him suddenly disappeared, and no more noise was made. It felt like Crystal was walking and suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
When he turned around, he saw this childish crystal dragon standing there blankly, with big tears streaming down his face.
It's not good, it seems to be a bit too much, so I quickly made up for it: "Don't cry, don't cry, I still remember, I just want to sleep with you, it doesn't matter, I am a professional Druid who will sleep with me for free. If you feel uncomfortable, you don't have to pay for it."
"Really?" Crystal wiped her eyes, and her dark pupils became bright again.
"Really, really, I lied to you, I am Leona...Why are you in a daze and not talking again?"
Crystal pointed in front of me with a panic look on her face, turned her head, and the dragon girl Rena was staring at me angrily.
"I never thought you would even let a child like Crystal go. You are such a hopeless and crazy animal druid!"
"Wait, Lena, this is a misunderstanding, listen to me."
"Explanations are useless, go to hell, and apologize to Leona all over the world!" With a swipe of the dragon's tail, a certain druid turned into a meteor and disappeared into the blue sky.
"Crystal, let's go and ignore this shameless pervert." Pulling Crystal, who looked bewildered, Leona said angrily.
"Boss Leona, that's not the case, the owner..." Crystal felt that today's owner was very kind and it was necessary to explain to him.
"I know, I know. You don't need to tell me. How many years has this princess been dealing with him? I still don't know his personality clearly?" Leona interrupted impatiently: "Also, how many times have I mentioned the blame? , don’t call me Boss Leona, just call me Boss Reina.”
"But we didn't agree to do it only in front of the owner..."
"Because you are too stupid, so you have to call me Boss Reina in order to prevent you from speaking smoothly."
"I understand." Crystal nodded aggrievedly, feeling that Her Royal Highness the Princess was a bit unreasonable today. Is it because she was in a bad mood?
"By the way, what on earth were you and that idiot pervert druid talking about just now, and you would say such shameless words?" He said that he knew the character of a certain druid, and showed that he didn't care, but Not far away, Leona still couldn't help but ask.
"Jingshu missed her parents." When mentioned this, Jingshu lowered her head sadly, but at least a certain druid agreed to her wish, which comforted her young heart a lot.
"So? Okay, I can probably guess it." As a dragon princess, naturally she cannot be an idiot. Leona rolled her eyes and guessed the reason.
"I saw that idiot Druid sleeping with his baby girl today, so I started to think carefully, right?"
"Um."
"I'm not telling you that, that unreliable guy... Do you really want to treat him as a parent?"
"Jingshu doesn't know either, but since the owner is Crystal's choice for transformation, there's no way he can't help but think so. Besides, is there anything wrong with treating the owner as a parent? Crystal really thinks that besides having a bad personality, the owner has a bad temper. He likes to bully Crystal, and he doesn’t give Crystal good food and drinks. Instead, he competes with Crystal. Apart from these, he doesn’t have any shortcomings... No, this may be enough..."
Counting a certain druid's crimes on his fingers, Crystal finally discovered that he was really the wrong person.
"Look, let me just say that guy is unreliable. It would be better if he could treat you like a real daughter." Thinking of the treatment of the Twin Princesses and Lilith, Leona felt inexplicably envious.
"In other words, the owner actually doesn't care about Crystal at all, doesn't he?" Carefully comparing the treatment with the Twin Princesses and the others, Crystal suddenly realized that he was even worse off than his stepmother.
Seeing Crystal's devastated look, Leona couldn't bear it: "Don't think so bad. That guy bullies you, which means he has recognized you and completely lowered his psychological defense in front of you. Usually in front of unfamiliar people But he has a serious face that looks like a human being."
"Then what is the status of crystal in the eyes of the owner?"
"Even if you ask me that..." Faced with Crystal's shining eyes asking for help, Leona became unable to resist, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she suddenly became wise.
"Probably the same status as before."
"Ah? It turns out that the owner treats Jing Jing as a dog." Jing Jing frowned and was about to cry. However, before she could think about it deeply, a power suddenly rose next to her that made her tremble, and she turned her head stiffly. , Leona cracked her knuckles and approached her step by step with a serious look on her face.
"I finally discovered why that bastard Druid always likes to bully you."
"Why... why?" Crystal's legs trembled unnaturally, and she asked subconsciously.
"Because your mouth is so hateful, you should die!" Leona couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards the crystal with her teeth and claws.
"Oh, oh, oh, boss Leona, please forgive me, Crystal doesn't understand what you mean at all."
"Don't even think about running away, come back here!"
"Crystal doesn't want it. Crystal doesn't want to be bullied. Boss Leona is obviously envious of Crystal's breasts, so she wants to bully Crystal, right? Crystal doesn't understand the benefits of having big breasts at all, but Boss Leona always refuses to explain. You’re all bullying Crystal.”
"Ahhhhhh!! Crystal, you are dead today! Even God can't save you!" Over Rogge's camp, the angry dragon roar of the Golden Dragon Princess echoed for a long time...
. . . (To be continued.)
PS: Well, my health is finally feeling better. Maybe because of the weather, my throat has been hoarse and sore recently, plus I’m dizzy. It’s really uncomfortable. Alas.
