The Demon King of Another World Transformation Project

When the flowers were still blooming, big and big flowers fluttered down into the calm lake, and the petals fell into the lake, and dissipated and disintegrated when they touched...

It turns out that there is also day and night here?I can't see my expression clearly, but I can clearly feel my emotions and thoughts.

Is this still a dream?

The slow-witted Qin Mu found it strange, but when his eyes fell on the man sitting under the tree, he put his doubts behind him in a blink of an eye.The first two times I saw him were at night, it was not real.But now that the sun was shining brightly, the man was just sitting quietly and casually under the big tree in a snow-white silk robe, and he caught his sight all at once.The handsome and jade-like face is more and more warm and reassuring under the sunshine, and those eyes, I have to admit that I have seen countless pairs of black eyes in my hometown, it is his black eyes that are so deep and clear, as if they can draw people's soul Inhale in general.

The man seemed to have seen Qin Mu's arrival, and suddenly there was a little surprise in his calm eyes, and then a slight smile melted on his calm face, and he nodded and smiled at Qin Mu.

What a warm and handsome man.

Qin Mu admired in his heart. The resentment that he had been repaired by Berser before without the strength to lift his eyelids was all because of seeing his smile gradually dissipate, and his mood became much calmer, and even a little bit of joy and satisfaction.

Qin Mu really wanted to ask him if he was the God King. Besides, he really couldn't think of who else such an elegant man could be.But he doesn't want to break the current calm, maybe it doesn't matter who it is.

Qin Mu, who was carried into the room like a dead dog, gradually became peaceful, and even the bitterness and hatred on his lips turned into a faint smile.

When Berthier pushed open the door of Will's room, what he saw was Qin Mu lying on the bed with his limbs stretched out, unconscious, and the upturned curve of Qin Mu's mouth made him feel unbelievable .If I remember correctly, when Qin Mu was forced to collapse from exhaustion by him, his eyes were full of anger, unwillingness and pain. Why did his ferocious expression change after lying on the bed for two or three hours? Peaceful?

Boshir approached Qin Mu and carefully observed his son who behaved unexpectedly.I thought that the cowardly and incompetent son would resist him without even a trace of magic power after awakening. He was afraid that he would fall to the ground after a few tired moves, but he persisted until noon, and he could sleep so peacefully like this.

Bershire was a little confused.

He looked around, knowing the layout of Will's room by heart.The biggest change is the black high-back chair, which was originally leaning against the wall opposite the bed, but now it has been moved to the desk, facing the bright window.There are several thick books on the desk, stacked randomly, some even folded diagonally.A copy of "Principles of Natural Magic" was spread out on the desktop, with Will's beautiful fonts on it, as well as...

Bershire's brows were slightly frowned, and the expression in his eyes became gloomy.He turned his head, looked at Qin Mu who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and thought for a long time.His eyes slowly swept over every part of Qin Mu's face, and he suddenly paused.Bershear walked to the bed and reached for a notebook that was protruding from the corner under the pillow.

Only when he was about to touch the dark cover, Bursheer stopped again.Qin Mu's breathing was clearly visible in his ears, it was so steady and long, and he didn't seem to be troubled at all.That sleeping face was exactly the same as the one in memory, still without the precautions and vigilance that a demon should have, as sweet and cute as a newborn baby.

Boshir straightened up and sighed, maybe...he was overthinking.

But what time is it!If I don't wake you up, how dare you fucking go to sleep!Bosher took out his pocket watch from his pocket, glanced at it, and a surge of anger shot up from the bottom of his heart, it was already 02:30, is it farting to be an old man?

Why the hell do you think that brat looks cute when he sleeps?Boshir's eyebrows condensed into Sichuan characters, then stretched out, narrowed his eyes, shot out cold lights from the slits, and greeted Qin Mu with swords and knives.

But Qin Mu didn't feel anything at all while immersed in the sweet dream.As before, he just set his sights on that person, watched him look at the lake, and occasionally turned his head and smiled at himself, that's all, Qin Mu was satisfied.

It's strange to say that the other party is not a beautiful woman, but Qin Mu is willing to just watch and wait, waiting for the other party to speak first. Compared with the attitude of waiting for his girlfriend before, he is obviously much more patient.

Suddenly the calm scene became turbulent. The man opposite saw his smile deepening, but a touch of regret also appeared in his black eyes. He opened his mouth and moved his lips. Qin Mu didn't understand what the other party said. The white light instantly engulfed him.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, Qin Mu opened his eyes, jumped up from the bed with a loud cry, rubbed his cheeks with both hands, and breathed out hot air continuously.

"I'm freezing to death, it's so cold!"

Because it was cold and wet, the whole bed felt so cold to the touch. In desperation, Qin Mu jumped off the bed in an instant, but he didn't want to be caught by the quilt that had already been kicked under the bed, so he didn't pay attention. "Boom -" fell to the floor with a loud sound.That is not an ordinary floor at home. The wood is loose and even a little soft. As one of the ancient castle structures, the floor's origin is also extraordinary. Not to mention the solid texture, the hardness is comparable to that of a diamond. Qin Mu fell down and immediately burst into a big bag stand up.

"It hurts!" He covered his head, moaned with tears in his eyes, and then shouted loudly: "Who the hell is it? It's easy for me to meet you when I interrupt my date."

"You are Lao Tzu, who is Lao Tzu!"

Boshir said coldly, before Qin Mu could see who it was, a chestnut blossomed directly on his forehead, and the abominable thing was that he just picked on the big bump that hit him, causing him so much pain. Tears soared.

Originally, Bosil saw that Qin Mu woke up after being splashed with ice water on his face, and then jumped around bluffing. He thought it was quite interesting, so he waved his hand to dissipate the frozen ice in his hands, and stood aside to watch the comedy show.But the brat actually dared to call "Lao Tzu" in front of him, such an impolite little bastard, it would be impossible not to teach him a lesson.

"you you……"

Qin Mu pointed at the displeased Boshear with his fingers shaking, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.How many times have I been taught a lesson by this bastard in the morning, and now I pour ice water on him and beat him up, is there such a father?

"What are you, you brat, you just need to teach yourself a lesson, otherwise you would go out and think that I, Bershir Ananga, would not educate my son."

Boshir was confident, without any guilt, and directly ignored the swollen and large bump on Qin Mu's forehead.Men, it's normal to bleed and shed tears, it's just a bag, what are you shouting about.

"You yourself are not from Laozi, but from the little bastard. You speak dirty words, and you learned them all!"

Qin Mu angrily shook off his hand covering his forehead, and turned his head to stare fiercely at Boshir.

"Hey, I've already learned to talk back, brat, it's not called being owed." Boshir laughed coldly, and then said fiercely in a blink of an eye, "I don't have your place to interrupt when I talk. If you quarrel again, I will let you The bag on the head triple jump!"

As soon as Boshir finished speaking, Qin Mu covered his head reflexively, took three steps back, and reached a safe place.The original arrogance suddenly subsided, he sniffed, looked at Berser's fist and took another step back, and said in a low voice: "A gentleman uses his words but not his hands, you can't use the strong to bully the weak, or the big to bully the small. "

"Hmph, in this world itself, the strong is king, boy, if you want not to be bullied, you have to become stronger, so strong that no one has the guts to dare to be arrogant to you." Boshir put one hand on his waist, and said to Qin Mu scoffed.

However, he seemed to have thought of something again, raised his fist and shouted at Qin Mu: "What did I tell you to train? Check what time it is now, ah!"

"Asleep, who... who can care about it, besides, I'm really tired, and my bones still hurt." Even the more he resisted, the more he would suffer, Qin Mu planned to adopt a policy of mourning soldiers.

"Bones hurt?" Boshir grinned and showed his canine teeth, "I can take your bones apart and reassemble them, do you want to try?"

"No, people will die."

"Then why are you still standing there, why don't you roll to the rooftop!"

"……understood."