Demon King Dad

Then, it rises from the east side of the cliff.

This fireball repeats this kind of action day after day. No day knows tiredness, and no day will miss the appointment.

Is it timed by some kind of magic?

Or is there some kind of responsibility that makes it have to act like this day after day?

The golden autumn of October was gradually replaced by whiteness and depression.

In Tolan’s little garden, even the bright flowers that bloomed in autumn, all withered under the cold winter wind.

The little white chrysanthemum also lost all the petals because of the cold, drooping his head, and finished the last moment of his life.

Tolan looked at Xiao Baiju with a little sadness on his face.

He held Baiju's body and gently put it into the previously dug pit. After another life passed away, a few tears overflowed and dripped from the corner of his eye."

This demon," Was it made of water?

Once upon a time, idiots will have such doubts in their hearts.

Because no matter whether it is the covenant ordinance or the sword intent of the fourth sword, the demons depicted in it are all totally different from Tolan. There are too many tears in his eyes. There is too much care and love for other things...

"Your Majesty, Lord Tolan, what is going on?"

Although Tolan has been behaving very ordinary for the past half month, there is nothing unusual.

However, no matter how much he concealed it, of course such a clumsy acting could not be hidden from the careful eyes of Mi Li.

Mi Li walked to the idiot in the wheelchair and asked softly. But the idiot answered her with the same silence as before.

Since I can't ask, then Mili will not ask. She went back to the room, doing her previous fight, but Little Bread looked at the idiot, and then at Tolan, who was buried with flowers below, tilted her head and thought, then climbed down the rope ladder.

"stupid!"

The bun laughed.

In this snowy white world, her smile may be more dazzling than the weak sun.

Tolan buried the chrysanthemum, saw the bread calling out outside his garden, and immediately recovered a smiling face. He quickly patted his trousers, stepped forward, opened the door woven from the branches of the Toran tree, and greeted the small bread in.

"Little master, it's getting cold outside now, you need to wear more"

Tolan pulled the small bread into a small shed woven out of branches in his "home". In the space where people can barely lie down, only some hay is used as a bed. All the toiletries are placed next to the haystack. After Tolan pulled the small bread in, the shed was full.

After placing the bread in the shed, Tolan walked out and set up a fire in the vacant part of the garden, which set aside water. When the water boiled, he poured out a glass of water, walked into the shed, and handed the bun again.

"Drink, little master. Warm up."

"what"

The bun answered, hugged the water glass, and blew. But because the water was so hot, she could only hold the cup, blushing and blowing continuously.

"Hehe little master, why don't you use magic?"

"Woo???"

Bun tilted his head, showing a look of confusion. Tolan said "Ah" and said again: "No, I was wrong. It's Zongshili." "Silly!"

When reminded, Bun immediately stretched out his left hand. After a while, a few snowflakes condensed in the heart of her hand. After throwing these snowflakes into the cup, the bun immediately raised his head and took a sip. He exhaled, and a warm red appeared on his face.

"It's great."

Tolan smiled, got a glass by himself, sat in the shed and drank slowly.

At this time, the winter snow fell from the sky again.

Through the crevices of the shack, we can see the white elves dancing in the air, bringing the breath of winter.

Bun shivered, wrapped his clothes tighter, and looked up and took another sip of water. After thinking for a while, she took out a sign from behind and held it up.

"Why didn't my brother die with Ba Ba? It's so cold here. 》

Tolan smiled gently, drank the water, and looked at the snowy landscape outside.

"Why?" Brother, can you live with Ba Ba? The bread can make the tree make another house. In this way, my brother doesn't need to be frozen here. 》

The sign is held in an extremely limited space.

Tolan never answered positively. After he waited until the water in the bun's hand was cold, he walked out of the shed with the bread, crossed the grass covered with a thin layer of snowflakes, and came to the Dulan tree. He jumped onto the platform holding the bread, placed the bread in front of the idiot, bowed, and jumped off again.

Haha, having said that, our death knight is really not a competent bodyguard.

The chains separated, revealing the red pupils in it. With ridicule and sarcasm in this eye, he stared at the idiot's face and continued.

As a personal bodyguard when you are not fit, he actually lives so far. If something happens, how can he arrive in time? Haha, in the face of real danger, even if it is one-tenth of a second late, it may directly lead to the worst outcome.

As for why" Ha ha, do you know? Why?

Snow fell slowly.

Black and white set off each other, although the colors are different, they are the same cold, without any emotion.

why?

If those snows are silent before this question, then the idiot might as well let this answer remain silent,"

It is an idiot habit not to inquire about other people's private affairs. Since Tolan had his own thoughts, unless those thoughts would hinder the idiot, otherwise, he would never interfere or disturb. Just like this snow, how about leaving him a last secret garden?

The snow in December is slowly falling.

In the tranquility and coldness, the time of the year seems to be coming to an end again.

The cold in the air makes ordinary people feel stiff. But for an idiot, the colder the weather, the more flexible his control over his body. gradually"

Huh.

In the white world, there has been a dim extinguishment that has not been unsheathed for nearly a year, and once again the perfect long sword form appears in the darkness. The scarlet pupils on the hilt of the sword seemed to be breathing, stretching the sword body that had been forced to seal for a long time.

Ah, very good. The strength is slowly recovering. Although there is still a long way from finishing Jin's recovery, his current strength is only enough to hold the sword. But at least, this has proved that I have some self-protection ability, right?

The idiot looked at his right hand holding the sword, just standing in the snowy woods.

After almost a minute, his right hand gradually became tired, weak, and trembling from holding the sword before he released his hand and retracted Dimie into his arm.

Looking at the right arm wrapped in chains, the idiot slowly raised his head and looked at the falling snowflakes. Slowly, I closed my eyes...

"Hahaha. Come on!"

"Wait for me!"

Outside the woods, in the face of the coming of the Holy Eve Festival, laughter and joy have begun to spread. Think about it. In about 7 days, this year will be over again.

Having said that, even though I lived in Divine Grace, I never attended the Holy Night Festival Gala held in the college every year.

However, this is also good. Avoid crowds and choose places with few people. This is also responsible for my own safety,

"It seems that your injury has healed a lot."

The white breath slowly exhaled from the idiot's mouth.

The voice behind his head didn't make him open his eyes immediately. He just breathed the cold air to his heart's content. Work hard to adjust your physical condition. After getting acquainted with his body again, the idiot finally turned his head slowly and looked at the old man standing behind him.

Campa, the principal of the Royal Military Academy of Divine Grace.

Breathe, turning into white mist in the cold air. The idiot stared at the old man in front of him, silent. The old man also carried his hands on his back, staring at the boy and the chain on his right hand.

Did not speak. Only silence swayed in the woods"

Mili had already hid in her own small rattan house wittily, and Tolan also hid under her shed, hugging his knees, listening to all the sounds outside.

Long know... for a long time.

I don't know how much time has passed. For a time Tolan even thought that a century had passed. Under the flying snow, Headmaster Campa, whose hair and beard had all been dyed white by the snow, finally spoke.

"Level task. Accept it or not."

The voice fell, and a mission briefing was handed out.

The idiot did not lower his head, but continued to look at Campa. It wasn't until a thick layer of snow covered the mission briefing that he reached out and took it. Then, open

Mission difficulty:

Task reward: Blade Sura

Time limit for completion: Before it can't be completed

Mission: Eliminate "Shooting Wolf"

Ren Yu...It's simple.

Simple words, simple goals.

This makes everything seem very simple.

The idiot closed the mission briefing, looked at Campa in front of him, and waited quietly for a detailed description of Campa's mission.

Campa also knew that idiots were waiting.

He exhaled a white breath, and after a moment of silence, he began to slowly explain the specific details of the task

"Shooting Wolf is not a person, but a plan. You don't need to know or know what is described in this plan. The only thing you have to do is to erase the plan."

"Now, this plan has disappeared from where it should exist. According to reliable information, this plan has now fallen into the hands of some people who shouldn't have it. This kind of thing is the most important thing for clients. What you want to see. Your job is to take it back or destroy it."

The idiot glanced at the task briefing in his hand again, and glanced at the big word. After a long silence, I slowly opened my mouth"

"Destroy, to what extent."

"Completely destroyed." Campa said coldly, "whether from the plan itself or its manifestation. Any medium that can support its existence. All, destroyed."

"That is to say, if the holder has read the plan", the idiot raised his head, and there was a bitter chill in his cold eyes.

For this "if" Campa did not answer. However, the icy snow should have expressed everything clearly, right?