Chapter 68 Demon King Torrea

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It's been a month since everything has settled.

This incident was too big and involved many things. Whether it is the princes and nobles representing the king, or the Just Church, whose hands and eyes can reach the sky, they all appear on the bright side. What’s even more frightening is that even the Goddess of Life, one of the Twelve Righteous Gods, also joined the event and confessed her love to the brave in public, which shocked a group of people.

Of course, according to reports from frontline reporters, it seems that the goddess's confession was not particularly willing. According to the reporter, there seemed to be some minor friction and conflicts between the goddess and the hero, and it didn't seem that they were particularly happy. But soon, this statement was overturned by the majority of melon-eating people.

What does the fight between a young couple have to do with you monsters and monsters?

Soon, the public opinion turned from "The Brave VS Don Quixote" at the beginning to "Shocked! Behind the goddess is...". Under the pressure of a series of relevant people, the duel soon became a love affair between sons and daughters accumulated with all kinds of scraps. As for the conspiracy behind it, the transformation of the royal family and the nobles, or the various strange behaviors of the bald Lild during the duel, no one has delved into it.

"It's simple, they don't want to expose this matter."

Zhou Li leaned on the back of the chair, raised the legs of the chair, and put down the "Victoria Daily" in his hand leisurely. On the headline of the daily newspaper, a big, shiny bald head is particularly eye-catching. The absent-minded expression under the bald head is very strange, but it is paired with "The Goddess Confessed to the Brave, Why is He Sad?" "The title is particularly funny.

"I sent those nobles back. The king neither punished nor condoned. He just stayed aside regardless of it. This proves that our dear Mr. Magnum still can't lose his face and confront me directly, but he can't offend these well-established people. A nobleman, so it’s stuck there.”

"No wonder."

AhZi, who was on the side, suddenly understood. After knocking her little fist, she said: "I asked you why you just put these nobles back. I thought you wanted to collect some benefits or blackmail the king."

"Don't think I'm so nice."

After Zhou Li said something outrageous in an understatement, he knocked on the table and continued: "For some money and benefits, are you going to put back these things that care about our family? I'm not a good person, it's not that simple."

"So now these nobles have become bombs buried in the kingdom."

Azi and Zhou Li asked and answered, very unhappy, "They neither dared to fall out with the king directly, nor could they expose the secret that they were controlled by Zhou Li, nor could they afford to offend the Just Church. So they could only break their teeth and go." Swallow it in your stomach."

"And they're still useful."

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth in a subtle arc, "My old friend... should be coming out soon."

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Atalil Desert.

Yellow sand, yellow sand that covers the sky and the sun.

The skinny old man crawled forward in the yellow sand dragging his mutilated body. The original scarlet robe was already in tatters. The dust and blood stains stained the robe with a layer of rust. The exposed skin was covered with cracks, just like those on the loess earth. Like a deep ravine.

"Why not turn around?"

The wind was strong, but the sound was so clear that people couldn't help but close their eyes and listen.

"Behind you is the Magnum border, and twenty miles further is the Twilight Forest. There are people around the Twilight Forest, why do you need to practice asceticism in this desert?"

The barefoot girl walks in the yellow sand, and her white jade feet step into the yellow sand and are not stained by dust. She raised her hand, and a silver bell jingled from her wrist, which was refreshing.

"My heart is devout... I perform ascetic practices to sacrifice to my God. This is how I should be..."

The old man continued to crawl forward, with a piety that could not be ignored on his face that could no longer be seen clearly. His hands were soaked in blood. If you look closely, you can see that the old man's fingers have been worn down to nothing but white bones, which is very terrifying.

"oh."

Neither cold nor mocking. It was just an extremely bland sound. Just like a passerby crossing another passerby, he asked curiously and left quickly, so as not to disturb other people's interest. The girl walked through the wind and sand, passing by the crawling old man, and was speechless.

After leaving the strong wind, the girl stood under the scorching sun, revealing her beautiful figure. This girl was wearing a brocade satin dress from a desert family, with a sleeveless satin gown over a white collar, and a complicated long skirt full of exotic amorous feelings. Stars and moons are engraved on the long skirt, which arranges mystery and order in an orderly manner.

In the eyes of adventurers, this set of gorgeous clothes is a taboo in the desert. Just the sand and gravel carried by the wind blowing into the gaps in these clothes are enough to make the girl sink in the desert. But what is very strange is that there is no gravel or even dust on the girl's body.

The old man passed by like sand in the wind in her eyes. There was no mark on her extremely beautiful face, just like the most perfect piece of jade carved into the most perfect shape in the world. For a long time, a piece of green forest was reflected in those extremely pure black eyes.

"We're here."

A voice as beautiful as a clear spring sounded, and the girl's eyes without any emotion closed slightly. When she opened her eyes again, the area in front of her was no longer green and desolate, but ferocious trees appeared in front of her.

"coming."

In the forest, an ethereal sound that sounded like it was coming from the sky suddenly sounded. The girl nodded slightly, and then said to the ubiquitous voice:

"Why did our deal change?"

"Do you care?"

A voice slowly gathered in front of the girl. With the laurel wreath, green skirt and divine pattern, what was in front of the girl was the goddess of life, Atalona, ​​who had just had some friction with Zhou Li.

Atalona looked at the girl in front of her, a friendly expression appeared on her holy face, "Our goal is always on your side, and that's enough."

"Torea."

"I will become the Demon King and you will save my hometown."

The girl known as Torea looked at Atalona coldly and said in a cold voice: "This is a contract we have signed, and you have no right to interfere again."

"Of course, we are not prepared to change any terms."

Atalona bowed slightly and said with a slight smile: "You are still the Demon King, and we will still save your world."

Torea frowned slightly. It was obvious that she was not emotionless, but only rarely fluctuated. The repentance of these gods today made her feel a little unhappy, but she did not have an attack, but listened quietly.

"I know that you have always been dissatisfied with our arrangements."

The goddess of life stepped forward, gently wrapped her smooth arms around Torea, and whispered into Torea's ears like an orchid: "After all, you are not a bad boy. You must be able to do things like killing people." dislike."

"So we have to change our plans."

Atalona leaned close to Torea's ear, and the warm touch made Torea frown. She clenched her fists slightly, but then let them go. Atalona also revealed the so-called change of plans.

"We still want you to become the Demon King."

"A demon king who is upright, kind and popular."