Demon King

Chapter 569: Sorry for keeping you waiting

The world that had been silent for two years was boiling again.

Ivo, who faded out of the world's vision, led his army, and sent out, like a sleeping lion with its eyes open, and a mad dragon out of the abyss.

The continents of Odin, Muir, Southland, and Northland were all spared. More than two hundred ports were reduced to ashes in the artillery fire. The Abraham army that landed, arbitrarily spread fear, crying and despair everywhere. The unique tone of every place where the flames of war are encountered.

The Odin Empire, the San Malo Empire, the Southland Federation and other countries all panicked. They did not expect Ivo to be so frantic that it was too late to mobilize the army, and Ivo's army destroyed the destination and evacuated and disappeared.

The world talked about Ivo’s atrocities with fear. Through the history books, Ivo was the most rampant heresy in the past 100 years. It is speculated that Ivo was hunting down before the country in revenge.

Subsequently, the Brotherhood’s mass assassination of officials of the state power, and the headlines of the deaths, occupied every newspaper during this period.

Ivo's atrocities made countless people hate and panic.

Fear has almost enveloped four continents, perhaps not for long, but the horror spread by Ivo during this time has become a nightmare in many people's hearts.

The Odin Empire and other state powers finally made up their minds to do their best to kill Ivo. A large number of legions went on a ship expedition to set foot on Abraham and Ivo to fight to the death.

However, they could not leave even offshore.

Emerald Sea, Narrow Sea, Atami, Gellert Sea, Rothschild Hingis, William Kend, Roberts Basoromio, Eric Gag, Ivo through the Pirate Council, using a lot of Fortune moves these pirate kings on his side. This is the first large-scale collaboration of pirate kings, thoroughly demonstrating to those countries that the title of "pirate king" is never a mere name, mastering the entire sea, and the pirate flag flying!

The plan to defeat Ivo fell into the sand, and Ivo's army returned to Abraham by Shi Shiran. It was like a sword of Damocles, which made the Odin Empire, the Saint Malo Empire, and the Southland Federation feel extremely difficult.

They could not allow Ivo to commit this kind of atrocities again, and had to make preparations. The kingdoms, which have been reducing their armaments for the sake of finances and the opinions of the nobles, began to expand their army for the first time, recruiting more powerful men, and collecting talented young people. To cultivate.

After this battle, Ivo, who made the whole world tremble, formally stood in the seat of the world's great figure. No one can ignore his existence. Every move involves the sight of countless people.

The storm propelled by Ivo personally swept the entire world, and the state power increased its armaments, forcing other big forces to keep up. Whether hostile or ally, it was the intention of Ivo to move the whole body.

...

On the Peak of Westminster, Ivo, Barlow and Ender’s two old friends gathered for a drink and dinner.

"Those countries are strengthening their armaments, and they will definitely try to destroy us in the future. By then, our pressure will be even greater." Barlow said.

Ivo bit the pipe, spouting a thick smoke, and said lightly: "They will hate me now, and maybe they will continue to do so, but when dusk comes, whether they hate me or not, I hope they will resist. Power... even if the original intention of this power is to deal with me."

The hazy white smoke made Ivo's expression dull and indifferent, just like in a stranger.

Ender had complicated eyes, staring at Ivo, who couldn't see his face. He knew that he might not forget this scene for a long time.

A young girl in a beige dress was holding a few hot dishes that were just out of the pot and placed them on the table. She gave Barlow a fierce look, but with her big watery eyes, she looked cute no matter what. Reaching out and grabbing the wooden wine glass in Barlow's hand, he scolded, "Isn't it good to drink at most three glasses a day? I have drunk so much, darling."

Barlow froze, hesitated to respond, "Baby?"

The young boy's cheeks flushed, his hand slammed Barlow's shoulder, turned around and kicked away, leaving Barlow with an embarrassed look on his face.

Ander raised his eyebrows unkindly, "If you let Thassos know that he entrusted you to take care of his daughter, but you took care of him to the bed, he would definitely jump out of the coffin and kill you with a sword."

The girl in the yellow skirt is Thysos’ daughter Mia. Two or three years ago, Barlow ignored Mia's fierce resistance and brought her by her side. Strict brother or teacher, he knows that the best way to take care of children is not to protect the young eagle with his own wings, but to let the young eagle learn to fly. However, I don’t know if things are going to be reversed. Mia, who was supposed to resent Barlow for changing her destiny, gradually developed affection for the severe Barlow. Perhaps it was because he understood Barlow’s good intentions, or it was caused by the interlocking eyes. Spark, in short, everything happened like this, too fast for people to react.

Barlow is thirty-two today, and Mia is only seventeen years old. The age difference is nearly doubled. The old cow eats tender grass. Fortunately, although the grass is very tender, the cow is not too old.

Barlow said sternly: "I will marry her."

Ender pouted, "Of course you have to do this, otherwise Sister Nafei won't spare you."

Nafei has always taken care of the girl Mia and regarded it as her own sister. Thinking of Nafei's more and more terrifying witchcraft ability, Barlow and Andrzeqi had a cold war.

Ander turned to look at Ivo, "When will your wedding and Nafi be held?"

Ivo smiled, his eyes soft, "My strength is enough to protect her, and I will give her a grand wedding."

...

The candlelight darts and illuminates the delicate facial features of Na Fei who is holding a book and reading at the table. The years seem to be stagnant on her body, and her magic power makes her live long. Although she has reached thirty, her brows and eyes are still the most beautiful years, with a moving temperament. , Quiet and gentle.

Ivo opened the door, Nafei noticed it, turned her head and smiled softly, "I'll make the wine soup for you."

His gaze was slightly in a trance, like returning to the bedroom every night, Na Fee waited forever for herself and offered tender care. This was the scenery he had neglected for too long.

We met when we were young and got along for more than half of their lives.

Twenty years old ~ www.wuxiamtl.com ~ mutual engagement, it has been ten years since then.

How many decades are there in a lifetime?

Ivo took off his robe and came to Nafi's back. He leaned over to wrap her neck around Nafi's neck. His cheeks were deeply buried in the soft long hair, as if all the exhaustion was gone with it, and his mouth was full. A mutter of apology and tranquility.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting too long..."

Nafei smiled lightly, rubbed Ivo's arm with her cheek nostalgic, her eyes shone with tears, and she whispered softly.

"Will I look good in my wedding dress?"·k·s·b·

  

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