The Dog Rider is the Demon King

The eastern sky had just revealed a little red light, and the sleeping monsters in the West District suddenly felt their houses start to tremble. The monsters, who were panicked because of being awakened, jumped up from the bed in disheveled clothes, grabbed the nearest The valuable items rushed downstairs.

But before they left the gate, the sober demon spirits generally felt that the vibration was very slight, and it didn't seem particularly dangerous.Some went to the window to see what was going on, and saw strange sights they had never seen since their birth.

Countless tea trees grew rapidly on the dirt road downstairs, and the emerald green leaves continued to grow on the rapidly growing flower branches. The tea trees only grew to a certain height and did not continue to grow taller. Only the green buds grew on the flower branches. top.The buds bloom slowly, and the green calyx splits, revealing a slight color.The constantly blooming camellias, with tender petals surrounded by tender yellow stamens, look extraordinarily beautiful against the surrounding green leaves.

Looking down from the window sill, the sea of ​​flowers spread out little by little, starting from Fisherley's log cabin, and stretching towards the borders around the West District.Camellias continued to grow on the bare ground, and soon, the entire west district was covered with camellias.Flowers of various colors compete among the green leaves, red, white, crimson, pink, with white patterns on a red background... It is really difficult to fully describe all kinds of them.

When the last flower bud on the last camellia plant bloomed, the sky was just filled with morning glow, as if the clouds in the sky were connecting them downstairs from between the dilapidated buildings.The dark and dilapidated building looks particularly abrupt in the middle of the splendid camellia sea, but it produces a strange sense of harmony.

Countless rose vines protruded from the sea of ​​camellias. On the dark green vines, the leaves of the roses changed from dark red to emerald green.The vines spread along the wall to the top of the building little by little. Large and small roses bloomed, single petals and double petals, which looked extraordinarily delicate and beautiful under the bright morning glow in the sky.

All the demon spirits couldn't help but stare blankly when they saw the grand scene outside the window.

The ever-growing roses entered the dark room through the open window, but after entering the room, the growth rate of the roses slowed down, and they just climbed up the dilapidated wooden window frame, and the roses rose one after another. Blooming on the window frame.The elegant fragrance of roses and camellias permeated the air, making every monster smile naturally.

Most of the demons come from nature. Their blood is full of yearning for freedom. They are trapped in such a dim and cramped place, and there is no way to leave. No one can leave the place of the demons. , for various reasons.

However, this beauty did not last long, and a sudden rain broke this short-lived beauty.

The red clouds in the sky outside the window dissipated, and the thin and subtle raindrops gradually fell, falling on the smooth petals, rolling down on the layers of green leaves, and then falling into the soil and disappearing.

The petals were wetted by the rain, and the sky became overcast. The pale lead gray cumulonimbus clouds replaced the bright red clouds just now.All the demon spirits gathered by the window, witnessing the incomparably brilliant scene.

All the demon spirits are regretting this sudden rain, because of this rain, all the blooming flowers on the ground are eclipsed, as if they are crying.

Just when everyone was feeling sorry, the dripping rain, which was not that big, gradually stopped.The light gray clouds gradually dispersed, and the light golden sunlight fell on the blooming flowers with water droplets hanging on them. Those water droplets were shining, like fine crystals, scattered in the sea of ​​camellias Above, all the leaves and petals are shining.

"Look, rainbow!" Someone said something, which attracted the eyes of all the demons to look up at the clear sky after the rain.On the transparent light blue sky, a faint rainbow lies across the sky.

The blue sky is like washing, and the rainbow is like a bridge.

One after another, exclamation sounded in the building complex, and everyone was lamenting the dazzling sea of ​​camellias and the gorgeous rainbow in the sky.

"The other end of the rainbow is in that hut!" I don't know who said it, and the eyes of all the demons gradually gathered on Fisheri's hut, talking a lot.

A huge white rose flew out from among the red camellias in the hut. Hilde and Ron sat among the roses, with gentle smiles on their faces.

"This is a belated gift. I've been here for a long time, and I'm only saying hello to everyone now. I'm sorry. Today, this sea of ​​flowers is full of gifts, and there is another gift, which is..." Ron After buying a pass, he used magic to amplify his voice, and his voice could be heard throughout the West End.

The demons standing at the window listened carefully to what Ron was going to say next, and subconsciously held their breath.

"You don't need to work today, you can do whatever you want." Ron tried his best to mobilize everyone's emotions, and of course he did. All the demons showed joy on their faces when they heard that they didn't need to work today. smile.

A carnival started, and the demons came down from upstairs, transformed into images belonging to another bloodline, and moved freely in the sea of ​​flowers.For a while, a wolf and a sheep can be seen intoxicated by the same camellia; a deer chews the leaves of a tea tree and chases a fiery fox; a wobbly rose dances in an unexplained dance among the camellias , staggering here and there among the flowers seemed to be running forward drunkenly; a long-tailed pheasant with colorful feathers held a lavender rose flower in its beak, jumped down from the window sill, and flew to the window on the other side with flapping wings. , put the flowers on the window sill, and sang happily, hoping to get the attention of a blue peacock in the room who is combing the feathers on its tail...

Ron sat on the white rose high up in the sky, looking at the carnival demons below, and Fischery and Jiali who had just come up sat behind him, looking nervous.

"Mother, you see, the grievances that have been accumulated for many years, and the position of being squeezed for a long time, finally only need a small thing to make them revel. Just like when we just met, it was just a pot of alpine snow , just make you very happy, mother."

"You can give them a day of carnival, but you can't just rely on a day of carnival to buy everyone's hearts." Fischery tidied her light brown linen shawl, and did not respond directly to Ron's words.

"No, no, no, I don't need to buy them. All I need from beginning to end is some existence that can make this country chaotic, so today's carnival is just a seed. Just imagine, a group of people who have been suppressed for a long time and have been in the dark, Suddenly, I got a light that I didn't dare to think about before, and a color that I never got... What do you think will happen in the future?"

"I will probably remember these forever." Jiali took over the conversation and said something uncertain.

Seeing the smile on Ron's face, Fischery suddenly realized what Ron meant, and frowned slightly: "You are thinking, a person who has been in a dark place for a long time, suddenly got a short-lived light, he Will he always remember that bright appearance, and feel that he can get that light again, will feel dissatisfied with the current life, and then have the idea of ​​​​resistance?"

"That's right, I'm just going to plant a seed of resistance. As long as they want to live this kind of life again, they will be unsatisfied with the status quo and become an unstable factor in this society. Once this instability really breaks out, we will continue Adding fuel to the flames, everything will fall into place." Ron stroked the velvet-like rose petals in his hand, with an expression of emotion on his face, "If the regime wants to be stable, the ruler will try his best to balance all the important elements that have influence. , if we want chaos, if we want to break the rule of this regime, the best way is to let the balance he tried to maintain collapse.

"It's that little prince's theory again." Fischeri gave a definition, "That child of Berhot will not allow others to learn these things, so I think it can only be that the little prince usually said something, and then You got it in your head."

"Hmm." Ron didn't deny that his theories did come from Brent.

Fischeri sighed: "Forget it, let me explain to you the power structure of the Demon Race using Ivan's theory. I remember that Kalanmendo thought that Isutan Kingdom was a hexahedron, and the tip on it was the representative of the king. The ruling class at the bottom is the general public, and the three points in the middle are churches, monasteries, and magicians. This is a structure they have formed over the years, so it is impossible to change in just a few decades. Relatively speaking, it is simpler. He is an equilateral triangle, and the three points are demon spirits, pure-blooded demons, and demon kings. Before the other princes became demon kings, they all represented pure-blooded demons. , then break away from the pure-blood demon clan and represent his own power. So the demon king seems to have the highest power, but he has to use his own power to balance the three forces including him."

"Isn't this a paradox?"

"No, the power of the devil is bestowed by the devil himself, so in order to keep his power for a longer time, the devil will generally try his best to maintain this balance. Because the lifespan of the devil is generally very long, the devil will work harder , because these are things that he can really enjoy." Fisheri looked up at the sky, these words that she thought she would never say, were actually expressed completely today, even she herself found it inconceivable .In fact, just like what Ron said just now, once a person has something that he has never had, or even dared not imagine, he will want to get it more and more, and the more unwilling he will be.

Fisheri felt that the appearance of Ron gave her hope, made her feel that she could get back what she had lost before, and held it firmly in her hands, never letting go.

In the devil's castle, the devil stood in front of the window and squinted his eyes to see the blossoming carnival in the west district. The expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy.

"Your Majesty, your little Highness looks like this..." an old demon who was wrapped in a black cloak all over his body said hoarsely, standing behind the demon king.

"Let him make trouble, he and that woman are still thinking about turning the world upside down? It's just a demon, what else can it do?" The devil frowned, "Where are Tuka and Yixinglis?"

"Return to Your Majesty, His Majesty has been missing since yesterday, and His Highness the Second has not been out recently. According to the information reported by Shadow, he should be in the study now."

"Where's Yoondo?"

"The Third Highness is still at the border, and there is no news that he is back." The old demon walked a few steps closer, "But after all, the Third Highness... so it's hard to say. Also, do you want to arrange some people around the little Highness?" shadow?"

"That's natural, you can figure it out. Also, report any situation in the West District in time today. Tuka will probably make some troubles, try not to let him make too much trouble, and it will not end well."

After finishing speaking, the Demon King stopped talking, left the window, and returned to the study to deal with work.

The old demon saluted respectfully, then walked to the window and looked out at the sea of ​​camellias in the west district.The sun shone into the hood of his cloak, revealing only one full dark purple horn, gleaming with eerie light.His back was busy blocking most of the light, but he could still vaguely see a flirtatious male face, with blue hair tightly tied into a bunch, and a mocking smile on his face: "Of course, Your Majesty .”

It was an exceptionally young voice belonging to Yundu, completely opposite to the old and trembling voice just now.

The author has something to say:

That's right, everyone can guess that Yundu...is quite a deep character...

Most of this chapter is a description of the state of the scenery, it’s been a long time since I wrote this…

I didn't update yesterday because I was in a bad mood...I have been writing solo for a long time, and the clicks of each chapter can't break double digits...Is it because I have no charm?Don't you love me? (crying

But I still love you guys, please don't leave (Er Kang hands