Demon King Dad

At the beginning of the day, the snow in the sky never stopped. The snow on the ground became thicker and thicker, and the white carpet repeatedly covered its ugliness with its beauty.

The humble garden has been overwhelmed by the snow at this moment.

Many flowers that could have survived this cold winter were under pressure by this sudden blizzard. Torn, surrounded by coldness and despair.

Tolan relied on the straw shed that had no protection against the cold and looked outside with horror.

Through the raging snowstorm, he saw it again"

Seeing that the idiot got off the platform, he walked out with a heavy but never hesitating step.

he knows,,

Tolan knew.

In this world, I am afraid that nothing can stop him from moving forward.

On that ramp a month ago, the future king proved this to him with his actions.

What does he want to poison for?

Why can't his face show any tenderness?

And why, his right hand "will secretly hold a dagger"?

A pitch-black dagger that can swallow any life?

Tolan couldn't help it.

After all, he still couldn't bear the inner anxiety.

He is not like an idiot, with a mind that can calm down no matter what happens.

His immaturity and naivety have lasted countless years, and in the future, no, today, I am afraid that it will continue to be delayed.

Gently, Tolan gritted his teeth, broke free from the simple cage that imprisoned him, and followed behind the idiot.

But the idiot, as if unaware of it, continued to walk forward, slowly stomping out the quilt"

"stupid"

The little bread on the tree house saw Tolan's weird behavior, and Wang wanted to shout. But the mili on the side immediately covered her mouth. He hugged her from the window sill. Simultaneously. Gently shook his head.

"Stupid?"

Little Bread had a very confused expression. It seems to be asking.

But Mi Li just shushed slightly. I stopped answering.

Because that is beyond the status that she can participate in. As the larva of a small second-order creature, what qualifications does she have to participate in the affairs between the Devil Emperor and the demons under her?

The idiot stepped on the snow, and the snow made a crunching sound.

Everything seemed to be calculated, and the idiot continued to not find the little tail behind it. Still with his hands in his pockets, he walked towards his destination.

Toran followed, staring carefully. At this moment. How much he hoped he was just suspicious, just suspicious. In fact, the owner is going to another place, he just happened to be out today,

It just happened,

Going", the direction of Baker Street,, nothing more,,

The white carpet still creaked mockingly.

Due to the cold, pedestrians on the street seem to be quite rare. Even some lone travelers wrapped up their thick clothes tightly to avoid being attacked by the white undead.

The idiot lowered his head. The slightly longer hair covered his forehead. From the rear, he couldn't see his expression at the moment.

Is he very peaceful? Still very excited? Or the anxiety before killing?

"Unable to guess" When you can't see the idiot's face, you can't guess what he is thinking now. What he wants to do.

The blizzard is still so cruel. No matter how heartfelt Tolan prayed, the snow continued to roll up as if deliberately against him. In addition to bringing everything into the white haze,

He also sent the black figures to the place Tolan least wanted to see, Baker Street, No. 3.

Under the snow, the idiot knocked on the door.

When the husband’s door opened and the face with dark blue hair and eyes was revealed.”

The idiot originally had his right hand behind him. At this moment, it was slowly, pulled out...

"Do not!"

As a death knight, loyalty is Tolan's duty.

The allegiance to the master without hesitation is even his own glory.

But this time, he charged it up desperately, and suddenly threw the idiot who raised his right hand in front of him to the ground. The moment he fell to the ground, many white snowflakes rose."

The wind is still blowing.

After the idiot was overthrown, Tolan remembered what a rebellious thing he had done.

He left the idiot in horror, looked at the idiot with twinkling eyes, and started to regret his rude behavior just now. You know, it can be a serious crime to push away your master for no reason. What's more, it is now to prevent the master from doing a completely legitimate thing to push him away?

"Sorry! But" but "But me"! "

The idiot straightened up slowly. That face looked colder in the snow and ice.

At this moment, Tolan saw it. What the idiot held in his right hand was not a dagger, but a newspaper. In his white breath. The paper slowly rose like this, and it was now in front of Tolan.

"Oh! Isn't this your beautiful girlfriend? Haha, it's really affectionate, I don't forget to affection in such a heavy snowstorm, you can roll in front of me."

Tolan blushed and sat on the snow without saying a word. It was an idiot who simply handed the newspaper to Floren and then glanced at Tolan, then slowly said, "I, can I go in and have a rest."

"Yes, yes, of course there is no problem."

Floren did not refuse. In other words, he was very hospitable. The man stepped forward and personally helped Tolan walk into the room before closing the door. Reject those coldly outside the door.

"Okay, let me see." What is the result of this horse race? Hehe, I bought the "Crown, must have won, right?"

Tolan stood at the door and began to look at the house. This is an ordinary cheap office that can no longer be ordinary. There is no difference between a living room and a bedroom in just a dozen square rooms. Everything is crowded in such a small room.

In the southeast corner of the room is a drain and stove, and in the northwest corner is a large closet. It seems to be the only thing of value in this room. There are some old photos beside a folded single bed in the northeast corner. Just by looking at the yellow frame, you can know that it is at least ten years ago.

"He's ***, he didn't get it! That fortune teller is just talking nonsense, I'll go find him tomorrow!" When planning to go to see the photos, Floren slammed the newspaper: on the ground. Shows a boring look.

The idiot picked up the newspaper, folded it, and placed it on the side of the room where the old newspapers were stacked. He looked at this sloppy and untidy room, and then at Floren, who was about to light a cigarette with a cigarette in his mouth. There was a long silence.

"Your life is really restrictive."

"Oh, what is restraint? For me, there is no such thing as restraint!"

You do not work. Exam gambling all day for a living. If this goes on, sooner or later the mountains will be exhausted. "

"Cut, who I thought you were. It turned out to be a volunteer sent by the government.

Floren took a cigarette and took a puff. I vomited at the idiot leisurely, showing a little bit of a rogue, and said: "What? Government workers. How much benefit did you take from them? Do you want to do this thankless work for them? May as well tell you honestly. Three people have come to persuade me before you to persuade me not to gamble and to work hard. But do you know their fate?"

Floren approached the idiot, looked at him with a look of contempt, and hummed: "Two of them. Now they are all overwhelmed and they are still in the hospital. Although the other one has been discharged from the hospital, I guess his hands are the same. My life is considered useless, even if I take things I can't take it anymore."

The idiot was silent, quietly looking at the person in front of him, showing the attitude of a little hooligan. Tolan, who was next to him, was shocked when he saw Floren's behavior. He hurriedly stepped forward and stood between the idiot and Floren, and said with a strong smile: "Alright! Mr. Aino, please calm down! , My boyfriend didn’t mean it. He, he just"

"Not intentional? Hehehe." Floren stretched out his hand, squeezed Tolan's chin, leaned closer to his face, smirked twice, and said: "Then, how can he compensate for my mental trauma? Keep you here and serve me. How about?"

The cold behind became more and more stern, and Tolan was already sweating in a hurry. He quickly broke free of Floren's hand, took the idiot and hid in the corner of this small room, and continuously apologized and bowed to Floren.

"Many, boring. Now, please leave here. I don't welcome people from the government."

In a blink of an eye, Floren immediately issued an order to evict the guests. Toran wanted to say something, but the idiot nodded without objection, stood up first, and walked towards the door.

Outdoors, the wind and snow still filled the air.

Tolan silently followed the idiot, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare.

Under my feet, only the crunching sound of the snow reverberated.

It’s as if you’re talking about something, it’s also like groaning, wailing."

"the host,"

Tolan, who followed the idiot, hesitated for a long time. Finally stepped forward, summoned the courage, and issued

.

The idiot did not stop or even looked back. This is his habit, but Tolan also knows his habit and carefully said: "Master, the subordinate wants to know the person on the picture you got, is it really him?"

"Master, it must not be, right? It must be something wrong, right?! You came here because you wanted to investigate, right? The person who accidentally got the "Jackal," simply Not Florent? Qin? Aino, but another person who has nothing to do, right? "

"It must be like this! The unrelated person must have lived in that house temporarily, so it was investigated! Now that the person has left, only Floren is left to live alone! It must be Isn't that right? The person in that picture is not him at all, right?"

Tolan smiled.

Hot tears rolled down his cheeks, and when the winter wind blew them, they condensed into crystals. Lili fell in the snow below.

His prayers are like snowflakes in the wind. Soft and feeble. The idiot didn't pay any attention to him at all, and continued to walk forward. No matter how Tolan prayed behind him, hoping that he could show him the picture, the idiot did not respond.

The tavern will be here soon.

This is the next site for the idiot.

The idiot wiped the purse in his arms and went straight in. The doorman just glanced at the sixteen-year-old boy, and let him go in regardless of anything.

The tavern was shining dimly, and the air was filled with harsh organ music. The people crossed their cups and began to celebrate the holy night festival that has not yet arrived, and also paid tribute to the past year.

The idiot sat in front of the bar counter, took out the two Inel in his arms and put them on the table. The bartender took Inel and poured a glass of dark beer in front of him. But the idiot didn't mean to touch, he just sat here with his head down. The face covered by the hair couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Haha! I won a lot of money in today's horse race! You are welcome, I'll treat you!"

A man with the appearance of a butcher was laughing loudly, bumping around here with a big barrel of wine glasses. Constantly clinking glasses with those acquaintances, drank the dark beer in his hand.

"But your luck is really good! We have seen you win three horse races in a row? How could your luck be so good?"

Some of his friends laughed and said.

The person who invited him laughed loudly. Drink all the beer in your hand and let the bartender pour another glass out of the wooden barrel nearby. Take over the wine glass. The man took another sip and said, "What? Do you want to know the secret of my victory? Hahaha!"

"Say it! Let's get lucky with Jack, too!"

"Hey, what is good luck Jack? I am happy today, then I will tell you the truth! My good luck is actually thanks to another person. Do you know who he is?"

"Who?"

"That's bad luck Aino! Hahahaha!"

Bad Luck Aino is the nickname of Floren by the people here.

"Bad luck Aino? You mean the one named Floren who lives on Baker Street? Jean? Aino's guy? What does your luck have to do with him?"

Good luck Jack took a drink again and said, "Of course it matters! You think, that guy's luck is so bad, every time he bet on horses is doomed to lose. In this case, I only need to know which ones he fancy every time. Number, and completely avoided him when selecting the number. Then I won’t win?"