[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

The devil's defection was completely unexpected by Arthur. He was ready for the opponent to entangle him to the end, but the result was like punching out and hitting nothing. He staggered in his heart and managed to stabilize himself.

If the angel represents the arrogant and uncompromising side of Sally in this world, then the devil is the cowardly side.

The hound exhaled "haha" and wagged its tail fawningly. Arthur couldn't bear to look directly at it.

He still remembers how the devil in the late stage of the second disease spoke harshly in front of him, and now things are really different, and when he thinks about it, he feels a sense of embarrassment for no reason.

so stupid...too stupid to watch...

The devil obviously wanted to please Arthur further, but he ignored one point——

The huge black wings covering the sky opened, the golden dragon pupils were filled with angry light, the black dragon arched its back, and the dragon flames slowly shone in its throat.He felt that this dog had an aura that made him extremely repulsive, and this disgust was engraved in his bones and blood.Centuries ago, his ancestors were once defeated by such a breath, the guardian king was reduced to dry bones, and the dragon became a symbol of evil, and the glory of the former "Dragon of the Nation" could never be regained.

Now this aura appeared again, he must protect his king before everything happened!

"……calm down."

The king in pajamas put his arms around the dragon's neck, rubbed his hands along the black scales, and comforted the black dragon's restless heart, "He came to ask for peace, no matter whether it is true or not, it would be inferior to do it now."

The black dragon roared unwillingly, and finally folded its wings obediently. He put his head on Arthur's shoulder, and let out an aggrieved "snoring" sound from his nasal cavity.

The demon had retreated from the hound long ago, and he decided to use a safer posture to meet him. The hound's body was too fragile, not enough for the dragon to eat in one bite!

The general who visited in the middle of the night looked suspicious no matter how you looked at it.Matt was very vigilant and refused to let Pollan go in directly to disturb the king's sleep. Pollan came to ask for peace from time to time, so of course he couldn't force his way in. He could only smile aggrievedly.

"I have an urgent matter to report to His Majesty, which concerns the archbishop." Pollan resisted the urge to stab the servant through his heart. There are always a few people in the palace who hate him. Unfortunately, Matt is one of them.

Pollan knew exactly why, and it was one of the things he was eager to tell the king.

Matt was shaken. The general mentioned the urgent situation of the archbishop, which might have a great effect on the king. He couldn't just reject the other party based on his own likes and dislikes. In case...

"I'll report to His Majesty first." Matt's expression was grim, but he turned around and reported.After knocking on the door three times, Matt waited for the king's response, feeling guilty for waking up the king who was diligent in government affairs during the day.

"Let Pollan come in." The king's voice was very clear, as if he hadn't slept yet.The servant was a little confused, so he responded, and suddenly heard the king say behind him:

"By the way, send a few people to invite the archbishop."

Arthur is fully awake, and his brain began to overthrow the original plan and build a new one. The sudden surrender of the devil saved him a lot of effort. after the development.

Maybe... his plan is really going ahead...

The final destination in Arthur's plan is Lamascus. The little man in the bottle said that there is the true meaning of life. Arthur awakened him from his deep sleep. He is willing to give Arthur the most precious sacred object. With such a thing , Arthur can weave miracles and create life like a god.

Arthur sent the witch for something related to Ramascus. The witch has the hidden magic he gave, and can sneak into the royal residence of Ramascus quietly. Even if the situation really deteriorates to the point of no return, Arthur can get what he wants by winning the jihad.

Before Pollan came in, Arthur released two birds, whether they were pigeons or blackbirds, they had already been fed by him, and each was better than the other.He tied a letter to the witch on the blackbird, and a letter to Courtney on the pigeon—calculating the time, the New World expedition team will be back soon.

He needs someone to pick him up.

The black dragon followed behind him silently, with a soothing voice in his throat, Arthur stroked the dragon, feeling unprecedentedly calm.There was a sound of the door, followed by the sound of military-style boots stepping on the carpet. When the young general saw the king looking out the window, he paused and stopped at the door.

The servant was about to step back immediately when Arthur stopped him.

"Matt, before dawn, go out along the secret passage in the palace and give this letter to Cedric."

The king's tone was too solemn, and Matt was slightly shocked, smelling something ominous from it.

"Your Majesty! You..."

"This is what I have to do." Arthur calmly responded, "It's rare that the time is right now, and I have unburned ambitions. If I don't go now, I may really not be able to muster up the courage next time to go Take such a huge risk."

The servant's lips twitched a few times, but he couldn't say anything. He felt a great sadness gripping his heart. He was humble. He couldn't stop anything, he couldn't do anything, all he could do was obey. Order.

"If it's your wish...I...what else can I say..." Matt showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and a strange incense was burning in the room. In this breath, he seemed to be Completely deprived of reason, the blond king frightened him into an ethereal phantom.

"I can only obey! Just a little servant! Just obey orders! This is my family motto..." Matt's eyes were filled with tears, his voice was soft, soft Down, like an exhausted and desperate bird, "...and the restraint I hate most."

Every word Matt said seemed to be venting. Pollan frowned slightly, but still didn't step forward to stop him.

He knew that the little king was attacking his heart.

As the servant closest to the king, Matt is in charge of the internal affairs of the entire palace, and his actual status is more important than he imagined.If you really want to do something, in order to prevent the fire in the backyard, you still have to appease the other party first.

But it's still unpleasant to be unhappy. If you have a chance in the future, you must get rid of this guy with a weak face!

"Is this the end of complaining?" Arthur approached Matt, "I thought there would be more complaints waiting for me, after all, I can be regarded as a wayward king."

Matt's tears fell instantly, and he really wanted to say, "So you know it too", but I'm afraid it's useless to say this, instead it made him feel sad for nothing.

"Although it's a cage, the cage is really good, with gorgeous clothes and rich food, and many people are willing to listen to your singing and put your lyrics into practice. Isn't that good?" Matt He raised his head in a pleading voice, "You have everything, you will be rich in the whole country...isn't that bad?"

Arthur looked at him quietly, the royal blond hair was graceful and luxurious, but in those beautiful purple eyes, there was no satisfaction of being content with the status quo.

"In the beginning, I really wanted to be a king. Maybe it was a little remnant from the past? Someone once wanted me to be the greatest king. My past life has been based on this goal."

"Politics, etiquette, finance, poetry... I have learned many things, preparing to enter the luxurious cage and become the best singing bird, better than my countless predecessors."

"However, after seeing the world, the bird in the cage regretted it again. The outside world is so big that it is enough for him to open his wings and fly to his heart's content. Even though sometimes there will be a storm, and sometimes he will be hungry, but as long as he can fly, everything will be fine. It's not a problem."

"Matt, I want to fly."

Matt closed his eyes in pain. He knew that what the king said was correct. If the caged bird died, it could only rot slowly at the bottom of the cage, while the free bird could be buried in the light and wind outside.

Thankfully, the king would still say these words to him, rather than forceful direct orders.

He should be satisfied, shouldn't he?

"Your Majesty, I will do it." The servant said quietly, his face was a little too pale, "I will deliver the letter, please don't worry in the palace, at least I can delay it for you for three days before someone Discovered your disappearance."

"I'm actually... an incompetent servant, full of evil intentions, and always dreaming of a bird in a cage." The last question took all of Matt's strength, "Can I watch you leave?"

"Of course." Arthur nodded. To be honest, he still had something to trouble Matt.

"Sack, can you find one?"

Matt Jiong thoughtfully found a sack from the kitchen, and the sadness of parting gradually faded under the impact of a sack.After seeing the king deftly pick up the sack and shake it, he felt deeply guilty for letting the bird go.

If it goes out, many people will suffer, right?A sack or something...

The sack was very much to Arthur's liking, and he asked Pollan to stand guard behind the door, while he sat down at the small round table for guests and waited.The archbishop came very quickly. He unbuttoned the hood of his nocturnal cloak, his long white hair slipped down, and with the temper of being woken up at 01:30, the archbishop looked at the king.

"Hope is a very important thing, Your Majesty."

Arthur had expected that the archbishop would not have a good voice. The early morning hours were the sleepiest time. He was disturbed by the devil and deeply felt the pain of lack of sleep. The archbishop must be in the same mood as before, filled with murderous intent.

What Arthur wants is the effect of lack of sleep and trance!

"Do it!" Arthur ordered, and it was too late and then quickly, the archbishop felt his eyes darkened, and instinctively wanted to use the holy light technique, but found that the light element in the air was extremely thin, and a small light ball was just lit up, and it was shot. Arthur ruthlessly snuffed it out, and even couldn't cast offensive magic.

what happened?The archbishop was in a cold sweat. Could it be that the king wanted to kill him indiscriminately? !