Chapter 815: Surrender

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Chapter 815: Surrender

"Oh, that bastard... Mr. Zhang was implicated by this sudden demon. That bastard must have escaped by taking advantage of the chaos. I'm really curious as to how this guy, as a human, managed to get so far into the Demon King's City. .”

Emperor Wen Hong changed the topic again, and everyone was silent. Of course, they also thought it was impossible.

"Your Majesty, we should make a plan in case the Demon Emperor is captured." Yun Qingxia started.

"Well, Master Yun's words are reasonable. If the Demon King falls into the hands of the Demon King, he will probably threaten us." The Feilong King laughed and said, "Will the millions of demon clans in Daxia rebel again by then?"

Although this is a joke, don't you know that there is something in Feilong King's words?

Emperor Wen Hong simply shook his head, and every dignitary pricked up their ears to hear what he said: "The Demon Emperor is captured, but he can't threaten us, because he will sacrifice his life for righteousness when the time comes. The high priest of the south, and the tree god, They will also understand us, and we will hold a meeting to establish a new king when the time comes."

Of course, these words are ruthless. Obviously, this war will not stop because of a demon king.

To put it bluntly, under the control of the high priest and the tree god, You Chuiyun, the demon emperor, is just a puppet. To put it mildly, it is a symbol, but when it can be discarded, it will not affect the overall situation.

"You said..."

Emperor Wenhong frowned at this moment: "Could this kid fake a surrender?"

There were gasps from all around.

——

After probably two days and two nights of hard work, You Chuiyun had not seen Monk Wuxin. Instead, the man who came to take over his carriage had changed from a masked man to a Knight of the Round Table.

Sure enough, he went all the way to Demon King's City, but unfortunately, he couldn't see the scenery outside the window and was blindfolded the whole way.

——

"Your Majesty the Demon King, I have admired you for a long time."

You Chuiyun was tied up with five flowers, and the six knights of the Round Table who were guarding the house stared at him, but You Chuiyun ignored the surprised eyes beside him and continued to praise him in a fluent and aristocratic tone.

"Your Highness the Demon King's figure is more majestic than the mountains and more spectacular than the sea. Your words are as warm as the sun and as intoxicating as the moon. Ah——"

"enough."

The Demon King was wearing full armor with only his eyes and the high horns on his head exposed, so Yu Fukiyun couldn't see his true appearance at all.

But this guy is very good at pretending to be deep. His voice is relatively low and strong. The bubble sound is not very obvious, but it really sounds like the low cry of a Western dragon.

"Demon King... Yushuiyun." Surprisingly, the demon king actually spoke to Yushuiyun in human language: "It's you."

"Dear Your Majesty the Demon King, I am the Demon King of the Demon Clan who has come to surrender. I would like to express my regards to you."

The Demon King said oh, and then there was a strange silence in the hall. Just when Yu Chuiyun's smile was about to freeze, the Demon King waved his hand gently.

"Untie." The Demon King had just given the order.

The six Knights of the Round Table immediately exploded.

"Your Majesty, you must not do this!"

"Your Majesty, this human being has evil intentions!"

"Your Majesty, he must have a conspiracy!"

The Demon King shouted: "Presumptuous..."

The six Knights of the Round Table immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"Even if this Demon King has something on his mind, have you forgotten where he is now?"

The Demon King's voice was deep and powerful: "This is the Demon City, our fortress base camp. Even if Zhang Yangguan comes, he will only be suppressed here! Let alone a demon emperor or a Yuanshen monk?"

There was a question mark in the Demon King's final voice, and Yubukiyun nodded humbly: "Yes, Your Majesty the Demon King, I am just a soul monk."

"Stop talking nonsense."

The Demon King looked at Yu Chuiyun, who had been freed from his shackles, standing in the hall with some restraint, and said in a cold voice: "You contacted us and threw yourself into a trap. What on earth are you going to do?"

"I told you Your Majesty, I'm here to surrender.

I am willing to lead millions of people from the demon clan, join forces with the demon clan, and destroy Daxia! Kill Qi Jinyu! "

You Chuiyun knelt down on one knee, performed the ritual of a demon noble, and swore his loyalty: "When the time comes, I will be honored by His Majesty the Demon King! We are willing to bow down."

After he finished speaking, the hall was quiet for a few breaths, and then the Demon King laughed loudly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha--" The Demon King even shook his head with laughter.

"When doing things, I always seek a motive." The Demon King stopped laughing and said coldly: "The motive is why you do what you do. What is your reason for doing it? People cannot make important decisions without reason, so The logic doesn't make sense.

What is your motive for joining forces with me? Where is your logic in surrendering to me?

Where is your motivation?

Or, where is your evil intention? "

The Demon King's series of questions immediately convinced several Knights of the Round Table, and then they all held their own two-handed swords, ready to kill Yu Chuiyun at any time.

"Qi Jinyu harmed me! Neither human nor ghost! The human race abandoned me, abandoned my sect and refused to save me! I almost starved to death in Nantianmen when I was a child! When I grew up, I was even more persecuted! Even the most beloved woman could not be saved ... Daxia only has my hatred, so where can I find a place for me? If I hadn’t obtained this Demon King status, I’m afraid they would have crushed me to death long ago. I hate them so much.”

You Chuiyun caressed his chest, with a look of grief on his face, almost as if he was in pain: "To this day, I just make excuses with them. If His Majesty the Demon King doesn't believe it, just ask around and you will know how miserable my life was in the human race! We were there back then. The members of the Yinxiao Sect were actually scolded by them as people who have lost their power and humiliated the country! This is unbearable.

I carry it to this day just because I want to ask His Majesty the Demon King to help me get rid of these damn dirty humans. "

Then he looked panicked and uttered a famous saying from the demon clan: "The evil spirits of Rashomon are afraid of humanity and run away! Therefore, the human race should be exterminated."

As soon as this statement came out, it was obvious that the Knights of the Round Table were shocked. Their eyes widened in disbelief, and they all looked at each other. Seeing that his face looked sad, it seemed like it was true...

"You swear what you say is true."

The Demon King was so childish as to speak like this.

But You Chuiyun raised his hands seriously and swore: "What I said is all from my heart, otherwise I will be struck by lightning and die."

The Demon King sneered: "That's enough. Please go down and have a rest, Your Majesty the Demon Emperor. Don't neglect it."

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of knights in the palace escorted You Chuiyun together.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, what I said is true! I mean it from the bottom of my heart. Please consider cooperating with me. Together we can overthrow Daxia and overthrow the human race! Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

You Chuiyun was taken away by the guards, but his shouts were still heard, and his proposal was heart-warming.

The Knights of the Round Table all fell into silence, but at this time, the Demon King asked in a low voice: "How is it? Is what he said true? A mind reader."

Mind reader! ?

Everyone was shocked, and then looked at a rickety shadow walking out from under the pillars of the main hall not far away, and said hoarsely: "Your Majesty, I am not a mind reader, but I can feel his true emotions."

"So, is it true?"

"Yes, he has a lot of hatred in him, hatred for the human race. What he said is true." The mind reader said humbly: "In my opinion, it is the motivation that drives him."

The Demon King nodded thoughtfully, waved his hand gently, and the mind reader hid behind the shadows again.

"What do you think?"

The Demon King stood up from the Iron Throne, which was forged from the famous Iron Sword and symbolized supreme power.

This throne can hurt you if you are not careful. It is no wonder that the demon king is wearing full armor, only his eyes and horns are exposed.

The six Knights of the Round Table hesitated, not knowing what to say. Didn't you hear that the mind reader just said that You Chuiyun was sincere? The six only know how to fight for power and fight, so they don't know what You Chuiyun's feelings are.

Again, professionals have concluded that if you like to argue, you are stupid.

"Don't speak? Are you afraid of saying something wrong?"

The devil sneered

With a sound, he stroked the swords cast into the Iron Throne. These swords had lost their spirituality due to being trapped for many years. Some of them were from the human race, some were from the demon race, and they had been stained with the blood of various romantic heroes.

——

You Chuiyun was imprisoned. He wanted to get into the space crack immediately, but obviously, he could not be trusted at all. Even the person he contacted on his own initiative did not expect that the devil's method was Monk Wuxin... ...Thinking about it this way, it's terrifying to think about it... It's unknown how many trump cards the Demon King has hidden in the human race.

But the only thing that is certain now is that Yu Chuiyun is not really rebelling.

He only made the arrangements after returning to the camp from the front line after careful consideration at the time, and even the handwritten letter from Gandalf that he received from the Demon King was all in the dark.

What on earth is this? Want to stop Zhang Yangguan? Although I, Gandalf, am the frontline marshal, I do not have such great authority to use the power of the devil.

So Gandalf immediately sent a message thousands of miles away to communicate with the Demon King, and then he understood what they were going to do.

——

This is an excellent room. The bed is covered with silk quilts that reflect the candlelight. Even in the summer, they are expensive fabrics and are worth a lot of money.

The candlestick has a very demonic artistic style, and it is curved and twisted like it is held by two intertwined hands.

On the dining table under the candlestick, silver forks and knives were neatly placed, and a medium-rare steak was exuding the lingering aroma of butter on the white plate.

The seats are padded with cotton and bulge like bread, making them look very comfortable.

It seems that the demons really intend to treat themselves as VIPs... However, if this iron gate and the magic circle that is almost a seal do not exist, then they are really VIPs. You Chuiyun couldn't help but think that if the process is followed, now I'm afraid...

Sure enough, what he had just imagined came true.

The door slowly opened, the seal began to fluctuate, the magic circle left a line, and a white and tender shadow appeared at the door. This was a shy and beautiful girl. Her eye sockets were sunken, and she seemed to be in a bad state of mind, but she He suppressed a smile and said, "Sir, I will serve you tonight."

Then she came over with little steps.