The Devil's Bend Guide BY: Field Yoyo

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Once time travelling, Wang Xier found himself in the magical world, and became a half-devil who offered sacrifices. He started the game with ten silver coins, all his equipment was from fighting, and he gave away an old mother.With no money or food, he had to be on guard against exposure of his identity all the time. Wang Xier expressed his helplessness, rolled up his sleeves and started the business of robbing monsters.

His goal is: make money, make money, make money! ! !

It's just that he didn't expect that he came to the world of the boy in his dream. The boy who only existed in his dream turned around and transformed into a more ferocious little Zhengtai, clamoring to throw him down.

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Content tags: strong youth, fantasy, magic, special liking

Search keywords: Protagonist: Wang Xier, Hera┃Supporting role: Wang Xiling┃Others:

1, origin

"Dangdangdang." A clear bell rang, with a hint of heaviness in the distance.

The carriage slowly drove through the remote alley, the snow was crushed and made a "creaking" sound, and a long series of deep tire marks and a few footprints were left on the white ground.

Until driving in front of a dilapidated building, the horse was forced to stop by the groom's reins, which grabbed its nose and mouth severely. It let out a loud cry from its nose as if it was dissatisfied, and exhaled a breath of white air, and let out a groan. There was a long neighing.

This is a dilapidated building, but a closer look reveals that it was gorgeous before.

The wall is covered with dirty moss, and the outside of the moss is surrounded by thorns, giving people a feeling that it has been abandoned for a long time.

With a bang, the door opened slowly, and an old butler walked out from inside, stood respectfully beside the carriage, and said greetings:

"master."

The curtain at the carriage was lifted by someone, and the fingers that lifted the curtain were slender and powerful but a little old and covered with some calluses, so one could conclude that the owner of the hand should be a middle-aged man.

"Long time no see, Bude." It should be the case when the person's voice came first.

"Yes, it's been a while." The old butler who was called Bud replied methodically.

"Where is Hera! Take me to see him." A middle-aged man with yellow hair and blue eyes came out of the carriage. His face was carved with time, and it looked as perfect as a sculpture from the side, although there were some wrinkles. , but still gives people the feeling of a vagabond.

"Young master, he..." The person mentioned by that person made Bud look a little bit, thinking of the young master's current appearance, he felt a little hard to say.

"What's wrong with him." The man politely took off the hat on his head, and stepped out of the carriage gracefully. Hearing what the old butler said, he was a little puzzled.

"Master, just go and have a look."

"Alright, lead the way, Buckle is waiting here."

"It's master." Seeing the man talking to him, the coachman hurriedly nodded in reply.He knew that the man didn't intend to stay here for a long time, let alone stay here overnight.

From the door, the path inside is paved with various pebbles, and there are various vegetation on both sides of the path. It is already cold winter, and only the bare branches are left in sight.

In addition to the high-rise buildings, there are two fountains still in operation, spraying water responsibly for the only decorative effect.

The inside of the building is not as dirty and messy as the one outside the door. The orderly organization inside the building must be the credit of the housekeeper.

"Where is that boy Hera?" He walked blindly behind Bud for a long time, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see, and the man was a little dissatisfied.

"The young master should be in the garden behind."

"Unlearned and incompetent."

"..." The housekeeper didn't speak to the man's scolding.He just does his best to complete his work and leads the way ahead, that's all.

In the artificial non-open-air garden, wild roses bloom everywhere. It is obviously winter, but there are flower stamens that should not appear in it.

"Crack" the scissors cut off the flower branch sharply, and a rose fell into a pair of white hands.

From the fingers to the face, I took a closer look, but only the word "shock" remained. Using gorgeous words to describe the appearance of that person seemed to destroy the beauty.

The short blond hair is clean and neat, and the jagged bangs cut by scissors on the forehead are obviously not aesthetically pleasing, but there is nothing to be picky about on this face. The sky blue pupils are clean and transparent. Looking to one side, the eyes are curved into crescent moons with a smile Son, the bridge of the nose is not too straight, but it is just right, the lips are red without drawing, and the teeth are whiter, the white plain clothes are too clean, the skin that has not seen the sun for a long time looks a little sick, in the bright red rose forest Among them, he is more like an angel who strayed into the world, and people can't bear to paint a little stain on him.

"Hey, brother Hill, what do you think of this rose?" The little boy with yellow hair handed out the stamen in his hand as if asking for credit, but what was too frightening was that there was no one in front of the boy, but there was a book standing on it. In the air, there is also the windless automatic swing.

"It's beautiful!"

"really?"

"Of course." The boy looked at the person in his eyes, greedy.

A young man with black hair and black eyes was holding a heavy book, half lying on the swing and swinging slowly, looking at the yellow-haired boy from time to time, his eyes were full of tenderness, he had some imagination with his sister.

"But you don't even look at them."

"Look? Beautiful things don't have to be watched all the time."

"But... I just want to keep looking at you." The little boy almost silenced the last half of the sentence, he didn't dare to say it, afraid that the angel in front of him that only he could see would peep into his filthy heart.

"Ok?"

"It's nothing." The roots of her ears turned red involuntarily.

Seeing the boy's embarrassment, the young man couldn't help covering his mouth and snickering. Why is this kid so shy? He hasn't said anything yet. Just about to say something, he was startled by a voice, and hurried down from the swing Standing aside, he put the books that did not belong to him on the swing.

"Master, the young master is inside."

"Thank you." It was an unfamiliar voice, someone other than the old butler Bud Albert.

Hearing this voice, the boy couldn't help but groaned, then frowned in disgust, and stepped back slightly, intending to stand in a row with the young man.

"Hera?" The man looked at the little yellow-haired boy in front of him and asked hesitantly.

"Father, I don't recognize the child anymore." The little boy (Hera) looked up at the man, his eyes were full of disgust, and the words he spoke were also sarcasm.

"Is this your attitude towards your father? Hera Gilbert." Hera's tone made the man extremely dissatisfied. He never thought that this son, whom he had not seen for a long time, would have such an attitude towards him.

"Then what attitude do you want me to treat you! Father, no, perhaps it should be the Earl of Gilbert."

"you……"

"Oh, Bud Albert, who allowed you to put this person in, you should understand that the owner of this house is me, not the old man in front of you. If you are committing a crime next time, pack your luggage yourself Get out." Hera sneered and didn't respond to him, but directly looked at the old butler behind Earl Gilbert. Hera had never called the old butler by name and surname. If he did, it would mean that he Really angry.

"Master..."

"Beast."

"Immortal."

"..." Wang Xier (youth, to be replaced by name later) looked depressedly at the two men's swords being drawn. Judging from the faces of the two men, they were undoubtedly father and son, but their attitudes were not at all like father and son, but rather like father and son. It's an enemy.

This reminded Wang Xier that Hera had told him before that he was the eldest son (and only son) of Earl Gilbert, and his mother was Christine Christopher, a princess of a small country, and he His father was a beast, a so-called vagabond, who spent his whole life between various women, acting according to what he said, but his mother was weak, how could she accept it, so she eloped with her married guards It's gone, leaving Hera alone with Earl Gilbert staring at each other, looking at each other with disgust.

"If there is nothing important, just get out of here, get out of your love scene, the gate is there, you should not be too old to be dazzled! Then I don't need to give you a ride, get out!" Hera pointed Looking at the door that was still open, he said to Earl Gilbert.

"You bastard, you...forget it, I'm here to inform you that you will go to Caliston College for me from next month." Earl Gilbert wanted to scold him, but when he saw his blue eyes Mou, suddenly thought of something, retracted the conversation.

"Don't go."

"How dare you disobey the king's order."

"Just push it away."

"...It's up to you, just don't come begging me when the time comes."

"Please don't bother me, it's true."

"Oh." Earl Gilbert felt that he would be pissed off by Hera sooner or later if he stayed here. He swung his sleeves and turned around to leave, but when Hera said, "Bud, see off." He staggered and almost fell down. , turned back and glared at Hera fiercely, and left angrily.

Seeing the two leave, Wang Xir went back to the swing, held the book in his hand, and looked up at Hera.

"Isn't it good to go to school?"

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