The Dog Rider is the Demon King

The vision is sudden.

Benjieta hugged little Ron and walked towards the outside of the square, but little Ron did not settle down, but became more restless.Benjeta comforted him softly in his ear, but he was so anxious that he was about to get angry.

When he was anxious, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and the tents of many small stalls around were blown away, turning into rags and wood fragments all over the sky.A few black shadows sprang out from the panicked crowd participating in the celebration and appeared on the edge of the square. The magic wand in his hand emitted brilliant rays of light.

The protective cover covered the entire square, and the unknown wind in the square stopped abruptly.The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the originally bright moonlight was suddenly covered by dark clouds, and no ray of light could be seen.The crowd in the square began to panic again. People were agitating and wanted to leave the square, but they were blocked by the protective shield that was formed just now.

Uneasy factors continued to spread among the crowd. Most of the shopkeepers and tourists participating in the celebration were ordinary people. Where have ordinary people seen such a big battle? guess.

Benjeta looked at the thick dark clouds above his head with a worried face. This time the situation was unusual. He was a little worried and a little bit at a loss.When he went out today, because he was just here for fun, he didn't intend to bring his wand out, it was inconvenient to move around with it.He really didn't expect this situation to happen now, and he is extremely annoyed now.

Ron didn't know when he had calmed down, looking at him blankly.Benjeta touched Ron's head: "It's okay, don't worry about me."

The magic that a magician without a wand can use is very limited. Benjeta clenched his fists, looked firmly at the little Ron who was staring at the little rabbit in his arms, and made up his mind to protect him well .

A gap was opened in the dark clouds in the sky, and a group of people who couldn't see clearly came out of that gap-let's call them people for now-after all, they really couldn't see clearly.

The group of people fell slowly, and only then did Benjeta realize that those were people from the Demon Race, or demons called Demon Race?Benjeta struggled with the name for a while, but decided to call it a person.Demons often have wings on their backs. Except for those hybrids of demons and other races, demons like to intermarry with various races, and then give birth to a large number of human-devil hybrids, monsters... It seems that there are also Being a mixed blood of demons and plants, Benjeta couldn't help complaining about the corrupt private life of the demons in his heart.

The organ in the church suddenly blared loudly, it was a hymn.The sound of the hymn hovered over the city, and some faint golden light spots flew towards the clouds. Soon, those clouds were like snow in the sun, dissipating completely.The bright moonlight lost the cover of the dark clouds, and quietly projected onto a quiet Domi city. The snow that had not yet melted reflected the bright moonlight, making the whole city bright.

When the dark clouds cleared, Benjeta discovered that there were a large number of demon troops hidden behind the dark clouds. Yesterday was the full moon, and today the moon in the sky is missing a piece. In fact, the naked eye can't tell how clearly it is.He had been staring at the sky closely, when a shooting star suddenly fell from the sky, and Benjeta was shocked. What Ron said at night suddenly flashed in his mind: "On the day of melting snow, a storm is coming. The waning moon and falling stars, Light comes from darkness."

Benjeta was a little worried. He knew very well that Rosen's divination would not be wrong, but he did not expect that a cold sentence from the divination would become a complete reality so quickly.

What else did Rosen say?Benjeta lapsed into memories.

So he naturally didn't see that little Ron's eyeballs turned red for a moment, and the white hair on the ear tips of the little rabbit he held in his hand turned black.The woman selling magic pets in the distance glanced in the direction of the two of them. A white rose flower on the hat on her head gradually withered and turned into a white spot of light, which fluttered and landed in Ron's arms. on the tail of a little rabbit.

The little rabbit's tail moved, and then returned to its previous quiet appearance.

Benjeta thought for a long time, but she didn't seem to remember what Rosen said to solve the problem at hand, and it was probably hidden in that sentence.Benjeta sighed. He felt that he couldn't figure out how to solve it, so he had to rely on the hidden magicians like Mrs. Fitti.

During the time he recalled, the demons in the sky had already launched an attack, and countless demon soldiers descended from the sky like a tide.Probably everyone was immersed in the joy of preparing for the celebration, and completely ignored this.Benjieta didn't know why the demons could gather so many troops above their heads, but they didn't know anything.

The music of the pipe organ became impassioned, and the magicians standing outside the square received the signal and released magic at the demon army in the sky together.In an instant, water, flames, vines and ice cones flew across the sky together, and batches of demon soldiers fell from the sky.

A familiar figure flew into the sky, Benjeta squinted his eyes, looked at the figure in the sky, and realized that she was carried up by the current, and a stream of water rushed out from the ground, carrying the familiar figure up to the sky. upper half.

Benjetta suddenly realized that that person was his landlord, Fitty Polman.

Fitty flicked the magic wand in her hand, and a long river more than ten feet wide appeared in front of her out of thin air.The demon soldiers who were shot down by various types of Mafa fell into the river without exception, and were transported by the river to an unknown place.

Immediately afterwards, familiar figures were sent into the air by their own magic, such as the owner of the bakery, the old waiter of the flower shop, the wife of the pizza shop owner who just had lunch from his restaurant the morning before... a group of people who are used to seeing each other. The old man and old lady, wearing their mage robes and holding a simple magic wand, can release a high-level magic that may not be successful even if they sing for a long time.

Benjeta felt her world collapsed.

The people around him probably thought the same way. They had just met and greeted each other this morning, and even chatted with each other a few commonplace words, but only now did they know that the man was such a powerful magician.

For a moment, people raised their heads and forgot to speak.

I don't know who shouted first: "Come on, Rita, drive the demons out!"

People seemed to wake up one after another, cheering and cheering for the people they knew at the top of their voices.

Benjieta carried Ron to the side. He felt that since the demons could appear in the sky over Domi City without anyone noticing, there must be their internal response in the crowd below.He shuttled through the crowd, carefully distinguishing the people around him.Almost all the people of the city came to this celebration, except some who were sick and lived in the hospital next to the church, and the great people in the castle.They each have their own protection, army, or order of the Knights Templar.Even those who didn't show up at the celebration were probably at home.

Therefore, the internal response of the demons must be in this square.

There are not a few people who have the same idea as Benjeta, most of them are intermediate magicians, so in the process of searching, he also met many colleagues who had the same idea as him, and exchanged a tacit understanding with each other. Looking at each other, they got together and exchanged their views.

It really made them discover some suspicious people, some were ordinary tourists, some were humble shopkeepers, and some were even cleaners.However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, they did not dare to act rashly. If these civilians who don't know anything are incited by them and bite back, it will cause bad things.

The battle above the head gradually became more intense, and the army in the castle also joined the battle in airships.However, the Templars from the church could not fly, so they had to guard the priests and priests on the ground and treat the wounded soldiers in the air.

The demons stretched the battle line very long. They underestimated the national strength of Isutan, thinking that their surprise attack would definitely win Isutan in one fell swoop.But it's a pity that there are very few people who know that many great magicians live in seclusion in the city. Except for the union head of the magicians' union and a few big elders, only they know about it.Even the king and pope only knew that there was such a group of forces that did not appear on the surface, and they did not know how powerful this force was.

So the weak defense of this celebration is a plan of King Berhot, a plan to attract the demons to attack, and then fight a beautiful counterattack.

Berhot made such a decision when he didn't know how powerful this hidden force was. He bet on the fate of the people of the whole country. Issutan could not be harassed for a long time.

If the bet wins, it will be peace for a long time. Although his hole card is exposed, the time to get back is long enough for Berhot to re-cultivate a hole card.

If they lose...it will be a catastrophe for all the people of Isutan.

Benjieta, who finally sorted out all the joints, took a deep breath. No wonder Aunt Polman and the others will be involved in security work this time. No wonder the whole country will be on holiday for three days and there will be a huge celebration, because the king must All the people gathered together so that all the spies could be pulled out.

He remembered Rosen's evaluation of King Berhott—"willing to go his own way", yes, because of this, King Berhott did a lot of stupid things, but also because of this, King Berhott was able to kill decisively. The fate of the country is a big gamble.As for where this country will go in the future... then we have to leave it to time to judge.

Benjeta sighed, Ron fell asleep holding the rabbit in his arms, Benjeta looked at Ron's cute sleeping face, smiled and patted him on the back, and then stared closely A spy I discovered was going to send him to hell quietly after the battle was over.

The author has something to say:

…I don’t know if everyone understands it. In short, the king decided to use the act of hosting a party for his youngest son to induce the spies to pass the wrong message, saying that the defense of the party was weak that day and was suitable for a surprise attack.

On the other hand, the old Mrs. Fitty and others who retired early are actually still in the establishment (otherwise the old lady would not care that little Ron is a natural spy, and even prepares to train him), but they have become a secret agent. The underground guard team belongs to the trump card.

But the king didn't know how many people there were in this underground guard, he only knew that they were all great magicians (that is, seven or eighty-year-old former magic geniuses).The Magician's Union planned to form such a team a long time ago, so some great magicians did not receive the badge of a great magician. Although I have the ability, I just don't participate in the assessment.

So this is a big gamble for the king, and the king loses the king.

Only Berhot can do it. He only recognizes his own reasoning, says what he says, and insists on going his own way.

At this point, the whole conspiracy is over. We are not in our position and do not plan for the government. It cannot be said that Berhott is wrong to bet on the lives of all the people, because if Berhott does not gamble...then wait for the demons to grow stronger and attack At that time, it is not certain whether these old men and women can stand up and fight.

Finally, the author loves you, and you can leave a message if you have anything to say... The author has always wanted to communicate with you. I have a lot of things I want to say, but no one asks me. The vanity of being praised?Meow~