Demon King Dad

Vol 4 Chapter 75: , Big lie

Big lie

The bright crescent moon hung up in the sky.

The layer of clouds and mist that originally shrouded the sky seemed to be gradually dissipating at this moment.

People looked at the scene in front of them, and everyone heard the heartfelt shout of the young nv.

Xiangyou was stunned, the Goodsay members were stunned, and the guests were stunned.

Everyone was stunned...until...

"Making love------"

It wasn't until iǎ bread first raised their hands, that people recovered, applauded one after another, and gave the water-like blessings to the new couple who have suffered. Drew a perfect ending for tonight's wedding

"I witness your marriage in the name of nv god. Now I declare that you are officially a legal couple. May you grow old and be happy."

The idiot standing aside slowly said the last few prayers. Afterwards, he turned his head away and looked at the soil-eater beside him coldly. This earth-eater originally wanted to use a sneak attack to attack Zelens and Marlene, but after seeing this idiot look, relying on the instinct of the creature, it couldn't help but wince, closed its mouth, and obediently. In the same place, no more.

"fast"

The medical team quickly moved in and began to treat some injured customers who could not escape. Especially in this battle, Zelens, who played single-handedly against a Level 4 monster, became the target of rescue. Originally, people thought that the Goodsey family had settled in to eat soft food, but who would have thought that it was not a white-faced man who came in, but an outright hero?

The music continued to sound, although it was a little out of season, the joyful movement still made people happy.

Perhaps the wedding ceremony tonight is not perfect.

But I believe many people will know that at the same time...this wedding is also the most perfect wedding.

(Hey, this is finally comfortable. Let me just say, how could humans not give the devil’s face? It’s cool now. Well, it’s really good to let people surrender to us. By the way, humans, we want Continue to make a new house? Or go to the hospital to taunt the bridegroom officer. He was hospitalized on the first day of marriage?

The idiot carried his hands on his back and looked around at the guests who began to cast surprise and admiration at him. After thinking about it, he immediately turned and left the square.

"Wait a minute, this priest... you are really different. Who are you?"

An excited sixteen or seventeen-year-old youth rushed over and stopped in front of the idiot. But the idiot glanced at him coldly, and passed by him.

"He is my master."

Jin put away the knives and walked over with a smile. He looked at the slowly leaving figure of the idiot, and said proudly on his face——

"But you'd better not disturb him. My master has a weird temper. Maybe he will really kill you."

The people around looked at the stag prince in astonishment, and then at the priest who had gradually left in astonishment. When iǎ Jin saw that everyone around him was surprised, his face couldn't help but shine, shaking his head and humming very confidently.

It was at this moment that the "mysterious master of the stag prince" appeared in the mouths of everyone on the street. The power that can single-handedly stop the first four-level beasts, even more so that everyone who talks about him can't help but exclaim. And even the dragon and the deceased came to listen to his vision of presiding over the wedding. It also showed people the mystery of this man, which made people fascinated.

Idiot, thinking.

He thinks a lot, but he has a real goal.

Fangs.

The situation on the sad continent has changed quickly. I am afraid that in the past two months, all kinds of rumors have been continuously transmitted through carrier pigeons. The news network composed of all kinds of news rushes to all directions of the whole sad continent like sea water, providing people with the right to choose.

After the Fang Empire carried out the currency devaluation policy, a total of more than a dozen countries have perished.

They cannot make ends meet, cannot pay high wages, and cannot maintain normal state operations. As a last resort, these countries declared bankruptcy and were acquired by other larger countries and became a subordinate city.

The fate of the country cannot escape the worries of bankruptcy, but some medium-sized countries are obviously not comfortable. Finances are tight, prices are rising, and trade is interrupted.

Due to the lack of some cheap items purchased from the Fang Empire, some commonly used items such as clothing and olive oil that seemed to be very basic turned out to be luxury items. Countless large business families have gone bankrupt, and even those who are still struggling, are probably running out of food.

The whole sad continent was in depression. As long as it is the land of mankind, all have become perilous because of this explosive financial crisis.

Perhaps this is not a war.

But who dares to say that the destruction caused by this economic depression is not as bad as a war?

Perhaps the war also allows people to see some recovery after the end of the war.

But this kind of financial crisis can't let people see how long it takes to re-adjust the financial order in the future? Three years? Five years? Is it longer? I am afraid that before the adjustment is completed, all large countries have already undergone turmoil.

Then...

What does this have to do with idiots?

There are relationships.

Although, the idiot does not fully understand the reason why Clover launched this financial storm. But if you really continue like this, the idiot believes that there will only be one result.

And this result is exactly what I want to see most.

After almost two hours of research and observation, at the end of this August, it was clearly not yet autumn, but people could not help but feel some desolate night...

The Fang strategy plan is officially launched.

...

The moon was cold and the wind blew Shaning.

After the economic depression, just at eight o'clock in the evening, the whole wind blowing Shacheng gradually calmed down.

In the bar, the noise of the past is gone, and the *** jinv can't find customers with spare money now.

There was no one on the road, not even a dog.

The bankrupt people huddled in the dark corners, staring at everything outside with resentful eyes. Blame this country... Blame yourself for having no money.

The lights in the civilian areas have been depressed. The evening banquet in the noble district has also disappeared.

And in that royal district, in the huge Baie Castle, there was a worry no less than the bankrupt beggars outside, or even worse, frowning and silent.

Above the castle, the king's study.

In this two-hundred-square-meter study, Mu Du was lying on the desk, his pupils bloodshot reviewing document after document.

Since the Fang Empire announced its monetary policy, he has almost never slept peacefully again.

Every day, memorials fill his desk, and questions fill his mind. Sometimes he really hopes that he can have two heads that can be shared. The more and more at this time, the more he felt that perhaps the father of the year really chose the wrong person. This kind of brainstorming is really not suitable for me...

What should I do?

The fiscal deficit is getting bigger and the number of unemployed people is increasing.

Even if there is no problem now, the problem will definitely get worse over time. Could it be said that after how many bucks did not collapse in strong wind, now, they are defeated by this one Inel?

Snapped.

The problem has no solution.

The King of Bucks, Mu Du, threw the pen in his hand on the table and gritted his teeth. Facing the mess of numbers, he is in a very irritable mood now, and he can't wait to push away all these things immediately.

Who said being a king is easy? Facing these problems every day, easy? Bullshit

The irritable Mu Du just wanted to find something to vent his irritability. He can't read those numbers anymore, and he doesn't know how to solve the mountain of problems. The countermeasures of the officials are all aimed at their own interests, and even some people who advise themselves are pointing to the east and pointing to the west, and there is no unity.

headache……

It's... a headache...

"Hold on you can't go in"

The room is brightly lit.

But outside the study, there was a hustle and bustle.

Mu Du, who was already bored with these numbers, raised his head in excitement. He was even a little happy that unexpected things happened outside, allowing him to give himself a reason to get out of these official duties.

"Damn you...you stop me—"

There was a big noise. Hearing the sound, it seemed to be the sound of the soldiers outside when they collided with their armors.

assassin?

There was a burst of joy in Mu Du's heart. He quickly took the king's saber placed on the altar table at the back, tidied up his clothes, and stood in the center of the study in his spare time.

Sure enough, fighting is more suitable for you. Since the assassin outside can break through so many layers of defenses and come to him all the time, it means he can definitely "rest" for a while, right?

There was a crackling noise, and then the shouting outside stopped.

After a while, there was a sound of unlocking. Wait for about two seconds, the two books in the study will slowly separate inwards...

One person walked in.

A person wearing a white robe, at first glance, looks extremely holy.

His face was covered by the snow-white robe, and he couldn't see clearly. But when he raised his right hand, he could clearly see the chains on this person's right hand.

Golden chain.

The brilliant light exudes dazzling colors. And behind this man, there are many soldiers falling to the ground, panting on the ground.

The visitor in the white cloak stood in front of Mu Du and stopped. He raised his right hand, those golden chains slowly squirmed, and then, a long sword exuding golden holy light appeared in his hand. A blood-red pupil at the hilt is not in harmony with the tone of the whole sword, but it doesn't matter. Standing in front of Mu Du with the sword in both hands, this person's dark eyes under the cloak stared at him coldly.

"His Majesty"

Some soldiers who came to help rushed over, standing behind the white-robed man, raising their weapons.

"All back without my permission, no shots are allowed"

However, the "rescue" behavior of these soldiers was directly rejected by Mu Du. After drinking the soldiers, he smiled--

"Oh, don't say anything. Come on."

With an excited smile at the corner of Mu Du's mouth, he raised the sword in his hand and waited. The person who can break through so many defenses and come here is definitely a master. This kind of thrill of life and death... I haven't experienced it for a long time.

The white-robed man did not move.

He just leaned on this Jin è long sword with blood pupils and looked at Mu Du over there.

"What's the matter? Are you not coming? Are you an assassin? If you have the courage to fight upright and honestly, you are also good. I will give you a chance to face me alone, won't you come up?"

Mu Du provoked, a fun and lively battle is what he needs most now.

However, the white-robed man in front of him still did not move or speak. As if completely ignored, it became a statue.

Until a long time, a long time later...

"Mortal, the king of stags. I am not here to fight you this time, but I have something to say to you."

The white-robed man opened his mouth. The voice was solemn and cold.

"I am not here this time to fight, but to save your country. Now, put down your weapons and let your people back down."

Something... seems to be wrong.

Mu Du slightly lowered his weapon, looked at the white-robed man in front of him a little strangely, and said, "Who are you? How do you call me a mortal?"

The white-robed man still kept his head down, that is when Mudu was about to ask another question...

Huh

Two snow-white, dusky wings suddenly grew from the back of this white-robed man. The wings were so huge, so huge that they even enveloped the entire room except for the surprise of the soldiers behind. Also surprised Mudu

"I am an angel. The first in the Protoss sequence, the blazing angel."

The white-robed man raised his head, and under the cloak, a bright red flashed in his right eye.

"Come to protect order, to protect this land."

The huge wings spread, and the soldiers couldn't help taking a step back. Mu Du also took a step backwards, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"Blazing Eye... Angel? You... You said you are... Angel?"

The dusky wings slowly retracted, and the scarlet in the white robe man's right eye also slowly disappeared. He looked at Mudu and slowly said——

"I don't need to provide more proof of what I am to a mortal like you. You also don't need to ask me how to prove myself. There are only two ways before you, believe or not."

"If you believe, then immediately evacuate your soldiers, put away your sword, and I have something to tell you. If you don’t believe, then as if I didn’t say anything, I’ll find the next human king To see if the next one can have this consciousness."

The white-robed man's words were categorical, Mu Du swallowed his saliva, after thinking about it, he waved at the soldier over there. The soldiers still looked at the white-robed man in a daze. It was so easy before they woke up and quickly closed the room and began to whisper outside.

"You... have you heard? Angels actually have angels descending on our stag empire?"

"What...what? I just killed him, angel...will God forgive me?"

"These are not important. The important thing is that the angels come to our country, then they will definitely bring us God's will. We will get rid of hardship, long live the stag, long live the angel"

In the room——

Mu Du continued to look at the "angel" in front of him, and said, "I will explain in advance that I let them go does not mean that I believe what you say 100%. If you are really an angel, what do you come to me? Matter? How could a mortal like me have entered the angel's eyes?"

The white-robed man raised his head and said in a slightly condescending tone--

"As an angel, my mission is to kill the demons. Due to my negligence, the demons escaped into this world for disaster. I must capture or kill them again. However, I must abide by some of the highest nv gods. Therefore, I cannot directly attack the cities where the demons are located, and cannot directly drive them out of those cities."

"For this, I need your strength, mortal. You give me the just battle I want, and I give the people you want well-being. How about it."

Mu Du tilted his head and thought for a while. After a while, he said vaguely--

"Ah... just war? Wait a minute, wait a minute, what you said... isn't war?"

"It's the war." The angel did not deny it.

"War? Who do you want me to war against? What is the reason?"

"The Fang Empire."

The angel slowly said--

"Those despicable demons are entrenched in the Fang empire. They give strength to the less powerful orcs, violate the rules, help those orcs fight without authorization, and enhance their national strength. They also give them demon blood to make them become It is extremely violent and possesses power beyond ordinary people."

"None of this is allowed. Those demons must accept justice sanctions. And those orcs must also pay for their greed and refuge with demons."

Mudu's footsteps shook slightly. He leaned back on the desk, his face a little pale.

Fang Empire... For more than half a year, Mu Du would grit his teeth and hate them until he wakes up. If it wasn't for these **** orcs, how could I be so troublesome?

How could the trivial orcs rise up and become such a big empire in such a short span of ten years? It turns out... it all relies on the power of the devil

It is precisely because of the power of the devil that they make themselves so uncomfortable, so that hundreds of countries on the entire sad continent are immersed in the current life of water and fiery A

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