The Dog Rider is the Demon King

Brent stood on the terrace of the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the sky covered with dark clouds, thoughtful.

"Your Highness, it's late, go back to sleep." Ron stood aside, looking worriedly at Brent who was also looking at the sky worriedly.

"No hurry, wait a minute, Yuki hasn't come back today. I have to finish all the things that should be done today, so that I can sleep."

Just as he was talking, Yuki walked in lightly.

"Your Highness." Yuki bowed and said respectfully to Brent.

"Come back, let's talk about it." Brent didn't look back, "I'll let you investigate, it's already midnight, you better have something I want to know, or something that can make me a little excited."

"Today I went to a few places where there was no light, and I did gain something. Most of the black households without household registration lived there scattered, and most of them... were demon spirits. On the way to those places, I also asked The reason for the road, I asked some residents, most of them can't identify the demon spirit, so even if there is a demon spirit around them, they probably don't know."

"I want specific numbers."

Yuki cleared his throat: "The entire West City has a population of about 3000, and there are about [-] black households in the slums, and about [-] of them are demons."

"Do you know where the Rabbit Legion is stationed?" Brent turned around when he heard the number, "There are only so many black households?"

"The location where the Rabbit Legion is stationed is not sure, but it is not in these slums. I guess it should not be in the city, maybe in the suburbs outside the city. As for the number of people... West City is a small city after all, so naturally it cannot compete with Domi The number of black households in the city is on par." Yuki smiled lightly and made a joke, with a brisk tone, as if talking about something irrelevant.

"That's why I said, you people who do research are really hateful, no, it's scary." Brent also joked along with Yuki's words, "And then? You just got this little thing?"

"Of course not. Of the [-] devils in the slums, underground gambling houses, arenas and other black households, only a hundred or so are actually involved. Most of the rest are really suffering."

"Are you so sure?"

"Of course, I trust my eyes, and my gut."

"Okay, let me trust you."

Yuki didn't speak any more, walked up to Brent, and looked up at the sky without a single star or moonlight.Such a sky is a bit scary, as if the sky and the earth are completely covered by a huge black cloth, and no light can be cast.The gust of wind whizzed by, blowing Brent's short light blonde hair and Yuki's light brown long hair.Yuki's hair was tied into a thin bundle at the back of his head, coupled with his pale face, it made him even more sickly.Even so, Yuki's face was still full of excitement, which made people feel that the restless and frantic point deep in his soul was constantly beating.

With the faint light of the street lamps in the city, Brent saw the dense leaves of the birch trees constantly turning in the wind, just like the pages of a book blown by the wind.The canopy of the tree was constantly shaking from side to side in the strong wind, and many new green leaves were lying on the ground, allowing the wind to sweep them away and blow them into the distance.

"It's going to rain heavily, Your Highness, the weather has changed."

"Sooner or later, the sky will change back one day. It is impossible to be cloudy and rainy forever. The clear and bright weather is the most important theme."

"How can your Highness be sure that you are sunny?"

"As long as we win this battle, we will naturally have sunny days. Yuki, the old man should have taught you that history is the hymn of the victor."

"What is winning?"

"Get what you want."

"What is losing?"

"Nowhere to put it."

"How to be undefeated?"

"Escape from the world and be self-sufficient."

"Is it inevitable?"

"Destroy the world."

"Then I wish His Highness the best wishes." Yuki's tone was relaxed, but the expression on his face was extraordinarily dignified.

"How can there be so many people in the world who get what they want? The so-called greed is the cause of failure. But I... probably can't avoid falling into the cliché."

Yuki turned his head to face Brent, and saw the same heavy expression on his own face: "Your Highness, there is a fortuneteller living in the east of the city, please ask for good or bad luck."

"Go for a trip, please feel at ease."

Ron immediately glanced at Brent. Brent just turned around and saw the inquiry in Ron's eyes, and smiled: "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just that there are so many opponents, and I just went to the doctor in a hurry."

This night, Brent didn't sleep well, the wind and rain were blowing outside the window, the rapid raindrops kept hitting the window, and there were some branches and sandstones that were swept by the wind. A symphony orchestra has no sense of beauty.

Early the next morning, Brent got up to wash up, and left the Santo's Mansion with Yuki and Ron.The weather is still bad, with heavy wind and rain.Ron held an umbrella for Brent, who had the blue butterfly pinned to his chest.The fortune teller in the east of the city lived under a towering oak tree. It was surprising that there was such a huge tree in the city, and the house under the book was actually a low wooden house, not even painted with any paint. The texture and color of the wood itself.

Ron stepped forward to knock on the door, and within two clicks, the door opened, and a fortune teller with a boxy red tall hat and a long snow-white beard came out.The fortune teller was wearing a red robe with patterns of snowflakes embroidered on it. There was a dim lamp hanging in front of the door. The light fell on the old fortune teller, and the snowflakes shone with fine white light.

"Your Highness, please go back. When I became a fortuneteller, I swore an oath that I would not ask about political affairs, I would not count myself, and I would not change the verdict. This is a life-threatening curse.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency, I don't ask about political affairs."

"With the royal family, it is probably impossible to escape. When I was young, old Rosen insisted on divination for King Tang En. Since then, I have never been able to leave Domi City. The old man does not want to follow in his footsteps." .”

Brent smiled faintly, looking a little gloomy under the dim light, and the umbrella above Brent's head cast a light shadow.That side of the shadow covered Brent's beautiful eyes, making the emotions in the eyes unreal.With his hands behind his back, Brent drew a few incantations, and suddenly the rain became much heavier. The rainwater rolled down on the umbrella, and the pea-sized raindrops seemed to form a bead curtain. Constantly rolling down from the umbrella surface.

"It's raining too much, let's go in and take shelter from the rain."

The fortune teller sighed: "Forget it, come in."

Shaking the water off the umbrella under the eaves, Ron followed Brent in.Yuki pursed her lips and walked in with a half-smile.There are not many things in the house, so it is not messy, but in good order.There is a table in the center of the cabin, and a huge transparent crystal ball is placed on the table.On the wall next to it, there are some high and low wooden shelves, on which there are some oddly shaped props, probably... used for transshipment?

Brent wandered around the house, looking at these inexplicable little things, as if he didn't care about his purpose of coming to find this fortune teller.Ron has never left Brent's eyes since he entered the house, for fear that some weird props here would hurt Brent.Yuki still had no expression on her face, but her eyes glowed with excitement, she took out her notebook and asked about the purpose of these props one by one.

After walking around the room for a long time, Brent stopped and sat on a chair beside him, and asked the fortune teller without interest: "I haven't asked your name yet."

Since the other party is a prince, the fortune teller is not easy to get angry, so he can only hold his breath: "Gaddis. Gaddis Feili."

"Don't worry, Mr. Feili, I don't have any other intentions here this time. I just came to pay a visit and ask some questions by the way. Presumably you also know the purpose of our visit, so I won't go around in circles. Please don't worry, I have absolutely no intention of It means that you are involved in the political vortex. Those who know that I will come are present, you can rest assured that they are all trustworthy."

"Great things can be achieved, but you have to pay a certain price, and this price is not up to you to decide, and it will make you feel like the world is collapsing, and you may not be able to sustain it." Seeing the expression on Brent's face gradually freeze, Gaddis added unhurriedly, "But this price will be changed in the future, but it depends on whether you are willing to put your mind into it. If you have different ideas, it will lead to different results. Of course there are people who will help you through it, but the main reason is yourself.”

Brent breathed a sigh of relief, since it can be redeemed, he will not take it to heart.He felt that there was nothing he couldn't overcome. Since things turned around, it didn't matter what price he paid.

Ron raised his eyebrows, he felt a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Gaddis said to Ron: "You are avoiding yourself, but you will soon face the time node that must be changed, and it is not far away, within a month."

Ron was silent, and Gaddis' words made Ron feel that his heart was constantly fluctuating.

The wind and rain were raging outside the window, and Ron felt that the roof above his head was about to be torn down.

Gaddis turned to face Yuki as if he didn't notice it: "You don't have confusion, but this is wrong. The so-called life is to have your own confusion in your heart and then solve it. Your current life is not My own purpose is to passively fulfill the wishes of others.”

A cloud of smoke rose around the crystal ball in the room, covering the crystal ball.All kinds of small props in the room that had been quietly sitting on the shelves all trembled and floated up, emitting light of different colors.

"When did you complete the divination?"

"I knew you were coming, but I just didn't want to have anything to do with you." Gaddis's old fingers stroked his long white beard, "But since I still let you in, I still have to do my best .”

After the smoke cleared, all the props returned to calm, except for a triangular black crystal floating there quietly, emitting a light green soft light.

The light radiated to the crystal ball in the middle, and the piece of black crystal quietly fell back on the shelf.

Everyone was looking forward to what kind of divination results Gaddis would announce. Even Yuki, who didn't care about anything other than research, stretched his neck and looked at Gaddis expectantly.

The author has something to say:

There is nothing to say, just sauce.

By the way, this fortune teller is called Gaddis, and his surname is Fili.

I love you babes.

Then again, it rained a lot here... really, really hard.