The Dog Rider is the Demon King

As the sky was getting dark, Brent walked to the terrace of the Santo's Mansion with a glass of fruit juice. He looked at the shadowy figures in the banquet hall with a disappointed face, and shook his head secretly.Ron walked to Brent through the crowd with a pale face. The expression on his face was very worried. He looked at the liquid in the cup in Brent's hand and was relieved when he found that it was fruit juice. He looked at Brent pitifully. Brent: "Don't wake me up anyway."

It's a pity that Ron's pitiful eyes, coupled with his height of about 1.8 meters, as well as his broad shoulders and strong body, weakened the wet lethality a lot.Brent pushed Ron's head away directly: "It's because you are uncomfortable, and you are kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs."

"I...was really worried just now."

"Do you think I'm so weak that I still need you to accompany me all the time?"

"No, no, no...it's just my one-sided worry." Ron couldn't help shrinking his neck when he saw Brent's expression.

Before Brent could speak, he saw Yuki approaching with a thick notebook in his hand. "Your Highness, do you also feel that something is wrong here?" Yuki stood aside and said in a low voice, still looking around at the surrounding situation.

"You... got the evidence?"

"It's just some speculation." Yuki spread out the notebook in his hand and read out one by one, "I went out to look around today, and found that there is a difficult atmosphere everywhere, not to say that there is any definite performance, but I just I feel something is wrong. After careful investigation, I found something wrong. The government agencies here seem to be in order, but there is no work efficiency at all. I also asked some ordinary people, only to find that they are indeed aware of this situation, and all of them are Blaming the city lord, saying that he has done nothing."

"Is that really the opinion of the people?"

"In addition... the houses and flowers here are also very strange. They seem to form a formation faintly, which looks like some kind of evil magic formation. I haven't dabbled in this kind of knowledge... so I took out the rough map, please Your Highness, take a look." Yuki took out a piece of paper from the notebook, on which a complete map was drawn.

"If you don't talk about the good students taught by Kalanmendo, the map has been drawn in just one afternoon." Eris walked over with a glass of red wine. It is a ruby, crystal clear and shining.Eris held the stem of the goblet and gently shook the glass, the red wine in the glass swayed slightly, reflecting the slight smirk on the corner of Eris' mouth, which just complemented the red rose on his chest, "Gre If you want to investigate West's map, just ask me directly."

"How could it be possible to investigate you in front of your face, and don't call me Gulliver." Yuki rolled his eyes, the cold expression on his face barely tensed, "You are still that annoying, who We all have to light a fire.”

"Okay, Eris, you came just in time. How does it feel to divide the tasks? I think you heard what Yuki said just now. You work hard every day to deal with so many tasks, but no one Knowing what you have done, they are constantly emptying you, and paralyzing you with a lot of work, making you think that you are very busy and conscientious. Immerse yourself in a beautiful blueprint, knowing that your city lord's mansion has been destroyed by Wei When the residents of Sturt City break through, you will realize that this is just a dream." Brent stared straight into Eris' eyes until Eris' eyes began to avert.

Eris drank the red wine in the glass, and suddenly showed a very fierce expression: "Tsk, I think they are my father's old subordinates... It seems that I did something wrong?"

"Don't worry, sooner or later this castle built with foam will be burst." Brent patted Eris on the shoulder, smiling a bit sinisterly.

"There is something else, do you want to listen, Your Highness?" Yuki timely broke the increasingly dark atmosphere, "Eris, do you want to avoid it?"

"Of course not, Gulliver, you don't need to think about me. Now I want to completely break the current situation, so I need you very much."

"No, you don't need it."

"Let's talk about it. I don't have much information yet, and everything is speculation." Brent terminated the new round of verbal battle between the two.

"Well, there are a lot of demons in West City. And they hide very deeply, most of them are ordinary residents, and some even live there for a long time, completely unable to show up, and smoothly integrated into the whole society. But to be honest... ... seems to be doing something secretly." Yuki used a very euphemistic expression to cover up a large part of the sense of urgency.But hearing this description, Brent's face instantly became more serious.

"It's the demons again. What happened in the Elven Forest is related to the demons, what happened in Domi City is related to the demons, and what happened here is also related to the demons? How big is the demons' actions? Could it be that the demons have penetrated into the world now? Is it the whole country?" Brent fell into a wonderful atmosphere, and started brainstorming alone to find an optimal solution.

Seeing Brent like this, Ron gave Yuki a look, and Yuki bowed and left the terrace.Eris looked at Brent, put the goblet on the marble fence of the terrace, clenched his fists and left the terrace, and returned to the banquet hall to entertain the guests with fake smiles.

In this way, Ron helped Brent back to the room, until Ron took off Brent's clothes until only his underwear was left, and then Brent came out of the brainstorming session, looked around to make sure that he was in a In any situation, when I saw Ron's gentle eyes, I felt very at ease at that moment.

"Be tired, go to bed early." Ron tidied up Brent's clothes seriously, "Do you want to be on guard, this is not..."

"If they plan to come over to assassinate in such a haste, then they are too brain-dead. It took so long to integrate into West City, to prepare to summon the demon god, or to put it this way Dealing with the affairs of the elves. People who can arrange such a big situation will not execute any plans hastily because of this appearance. The whole process is so meticulous that there is no breakthrough at all. Everything is based on our guesswork Only then can it be established... Let me ask, how could someone who made such a plan be so hasty." Brent smiled confidently and sat beside the bed.

Ron closed the doors and windows, and went back to help Brent make the bed: "Let's take precautions, it would be bad if there was a case."

"It's not too much trouble, but are you really okay? It feels like your illness is getting worse... It's not easy to go to the doctor here, and Mo Lila went back with Wen Yi. What should you do if you are sick?" ..."

"Don't worry about me, it's nothing." Tucked Brent up, patted his forehead lightly, Ron lay down on his bed, and instantly collapsed on the bed as if he had lost all his strength.Even so, Ron was still paying attention to Brent all the time. After realizing that Brent hadn't noticed him, he quickly pretended to have nothing to do, and said in a relatively normal tone: "So why did Your Highness come here?" West City."

"You don't believe I'm here to help Eris Liwei?"

"The relationship between Eris and His Royal Highness is not so good, and it is impossible for His Highness to know the situation here when he is in the royal city." Ron tightened the quilt calmly, "But His Highness still planned this route in advance."

"Well, of course. I just... guessed in advance that I might be overly aggressive when dealing with the matters of the elves, so I planned a farther way in advance, and went back until the father calmed down. If you can solve the things here by the way ...Maybe we can go back sooner." Brent secretly smiled.

"Then His Highness still let Wen Yi go back first?"

"Cook Lidal is here... nothing will happen to them." Brent seemed to think of something funny, with a playful smile on his face, "I can guarantee that the king will never It's embarrassing for Lida, after all... Lida's cook is the king's... biological sister."

"What!" Ron seemed to have heard something shocking, and even sat up.

"Okay, Ron, just pretend you didn't hear it. After all, this is a secret, and she asked to be a spy. So forget what you heard just now and take a good rest." Brent turned over Turning around, he said indifferently, "There are still many things like this, I will take my time when I have time..."

Before he finished speaking, Brent heard a "bang", and Ron fell directly on the bed.Brent quickly jumped out of the bed and rushed to Ron's bedside. He saw Ron's whole body was red as if he was burning, his eyes were tightly closed, and his expression was very painful.

Brent panicked all of a sudden, quickly took his wand in his hand, and turned out ice cubes to help Ron physically cool down.It's a pity that Ron didn't feel any better. He still closed his eyes tightly with a painful expression on his face.Brent hurried out to find a doctor, but Brent, who was unfamiliar with the place, had no idea where to find a doctor.For the first time in 15 years, Brent felt a sense of defeat, a feeling that was totally out of character for him.

Putting on his robe casually, Brent knocked on Eris' door and explained the situation to him pretending to be calm.Eris hurriedly took him to the doctor. Brent held his wand tightly in his hand, and the blood vessels in his slender, white hands were clearly visible.

Ron, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and there seemed to be a small bright red protrusion on his smooth forehead.There is also a sinister and stern expression on the usually honest and honest face, and the slightly raised corner of the mouth is full of evil, like a flame like a coquettish red lotus, arrogant and evil, arrogant and arrogant.

The author has something to say:

Well, your friend, Demon Lord Ron is online. I am very sorry for the recent drop in frequency... because this paragraph is really exhausting... I haven't been able to think clearly before that I should let Ron use a kind of What kind of state does he know about his life experience... and what kind of reaction Ron will make has no idea at all...

The most intuitive manifestation of the decrease in update frequency is...the favorites have dropped, and the click growth has slowed down...Forget it, the state is not very good...I will try to adjust it back as soon as possible...and then I will give you fat fat updates:)

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