Demon King Dad

After writing, the little green-haired girl retracted back into the tree trunk. Looks like he doesn't want to take care of anything. The bun screamed twice in a hurry. But Dulan Shu did not respond anymore.

(Huh! Do you really want me to force you out?)

Bun puffed out his mouth and spread his hands. Two green **** of light appeared in her palm. With her current strength, it is really not that difficult to force this tree to do something.

However, after thinking about it, the bun finally stopped. Looking at the Dulan tree, and after looking at Tolan behind her, she opened the chili sauce jar again, shook a thick touch of red oil with her fingers, and put it into her mouth.

"Woo..."

At this time, the idiot came down from the tree. Seeing this little girl constantly holding the chili sauce for cooking, she couldn't help but shook her head and came up to grab it. Bun immediately opened his hands, kept reaching for the idiot's arms, and started yelling.

"This is for cooking. After eating, there will be no spicy food tonight. You can figure it out."

The bun stayed for a while, and then happily sucked on the still-smelling fingers, and stopped yelling. But when she was about to reach the tree house, she suddenly pointed to Tolan behind her, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh and ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh when she pointed to Tolan behind her suddenly.

At this moment, Tolan's lower body was almost buried in the colorful falling leaves. He looks like a doll that hasn't taken good care of, and his pretty face is covered with dust. The idiot looked at him. There was a moment of silence. Then he walked over and reached out to Tolan.

"……………………"

"……………………"

Tolan didn't respond... As a tool that only needs to survive on orders, he fulfilled his duties as a dead man well.

"...Toran."

"…………the host……"

Finally, he had a reaction.

"Dinner is coming soon. You come too."

Tolan smiled mechanically. There was no response to the idiot's extended hand.

"Master, I... don't need any food. I am a dead person... just a dead person..."

"……………………"

"If you force me to eat it, the food will not be digestible, it will only slowly rot in my stomach, and finally attract flies, which is not good."

"……………………"

"So please don't care about me. As long as the master and the young master can spend this happy and happy year, the subordinates... will already feel very happy..."

The hand that the idiot stretched out, finally, slowly retracted...

He stopped talking, but turned around and walked towards the Dulan Tree.

"Woo!"

Suddenly, the little bread cried! She pulled the idiot's sleeve forcefully and shouted loudly.

However, the idiot did not change anything. He forcibly hugged Little Bread and took her to the tree house. Even though the little girl screamed there, the idiot didn't mean to let it go.

Tonight... is the Holy Eve Festival.

The night slowly dropped, and the fireworks in the night sky began to bloom.

Those colorful flowers hover in the air, decorating this black canvas. It should have belonged to the peaceful sky, now. It has become a symbol of carnival and vitality.

Tolan raised his head and looked at the fireworks blooming in the air through the gap between the branches. The light blue pupils are contrasted with those brilliance, it seems, in a daze...

What a nice view……

Those blossoming flowers... so beautiful...

Such a beautiful thing... but these have nothing to do with me... only I... is the one who really has nothing to do with this world...

What came in my ears was the sound of fireworks. The carnival must have begun in the bar in the distance and in the square dedicated to large gatherings. Everyone is with their family, staying in a warm home...

Thinking of his family, Tolan thought of his brother, his parents, and himself...

Close your eyes and spend the night silently...

Waiting for tomorrow...waiting for the day after tomorrow...and then waiting day by day, until this war that I don't know when it can start is over again, and then I am sealed? Or reincarnate? Then... only the goddess knows.

...

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A commotion caused Tolan to open his eyes again. But as soon as I opened my eyes, what came into my eyes was the face that was very close to the bread.

"Woo! Little Master!"

Tolan bounced off the dead tree reflexively. He hurriedly hid behind the tree trunk, as if he was afraid that the breath of death on his body might get on Bun.

"Ah!"

However, the small bread did not pay attention to it at all. She went over again, and then grabbed Tolan's hand and was about to pull him over after quick-drying.

"Little master, no!"

Tolan withdrew his hand. Panic Road--

"Please...please don't get close to your subordinates...the subordinates are dirty...not too close to the little master..."

Rejected, but Little Bread paid no attention to it. She stretched out her hand again to grasp Tolan's hand, and before Tolan wanted to shake it off, the other pair of thick palms directly pressed his shoulders.

"Master...Master?"

The idiot loosened his shoulders and at the same time took his cold little hand, and dragged it directly out of the tree trunk.

"Tonight, we are going to a place."

The idiot said coldly, and walked directly out of the woods. At the same time, the bun also raised the canned chili sauce in his hand, and left the grove with Mi Pear with the picnic basket on his arm.

Within the divine grace, there are no pedestrians on the road.

All those lucky enough to be able to participate in the Holy Eve Festival Gala are now gathered in the auditorium, enjoying the delicious food while admiring the annual Holy Eve Festival Gala. In addition to the glorious tower, the most lively evening party in the tallest building in the entire Divine Grace has begun, with cheerful singing and dancing to soothe all the experiences experienced in the past year.

"Master? We...what are we going to do?"

The idiot just dragged along, but didn't mean to answer at all. Seeing that the footsteps had arrived in front of the singing and dancing auditorium, Tolan's originally white face immediately showed a commotion.

Isn't it... because the master didn't hire young masters... just wanted to... let me kill all these people?

Tolan was not worrying, after all, among the masters who had served in the previous few times, there was no shortage of people who were reckless and reckless because of seeing his power. So now, is it true that idiots have to carry out the actions of their predecessors, and kill all those who dare to disobey themselves?

Tolan bit her lower lip lightly, not daring to speak again. No matter how uncomfortable he is, how reluctant he is when he kills. But as long as this is an order... then. He will execute without any objection, and comply with...

"on."

However, the idiot did not issue an extermination order. Instead, he went around to the corner of the auditorium and walked up the escape ladder. After climbing several levels of ladders, he brought Toran, and the three of Xiao Bian and Mi Li to the ceiling of the auditorium.

"Okay, now the dinner in the grove officially begins~~~!"

Mi Li put down the vegetable basket on her arm, took out the tablecloth from it, and spread it out. Then, put all kinds of food on the table. Although there is no hot stir-fry, some festive pastries and cold cuts can still decorate the tablecloths vividly, not at all monotonous.

Tolan didn't know what he was going to do now, so he could only stand blankly. Seeing this, Xiao Bian immediately pulled her, pulled her to the tablecloth and sat down. Then she herself used a glass of water from the drink bottle on the side to wet her hands. They patted each other with their hands. After a burst of light had passed, Bun immediately placed his hands on the tablecloth about two meters away and drew a square with the tablecloth as the center. After she was finished, she patted her hands again. In an instant, the originally solid ceiling immediately became transparent, and the singing and dancing performances underway were performed below. Passed directly into the eyes of everyone.

Tolan was surprised. She could even see the poem recitations going on on the stage. She could also see the King of Bucks sitting on the main seat with his wife, daughter, and three-year-old son, smiling. Watching this show.

"Next, please enjoy the dance..."

sound……?

Tolan looked at Little Bread in an unbelievable way. Based on his understanding of the Stone Zongshi, the Stone Zongshi in this world seemed not strong enough to be able to see through and transmit sound at the same time. But... Little Bread seems to have done it?

"Sister Tolan, congratulations on becoming our companion! 》

Bun wrote a line and raised it with a smile. Tolan looked at this line of words, gradually. He seemed to understand something. He originally thought he would not cry anymore and began to sob again. Although there were no tears, his shoulders were trembling slightly...

"This bread is prepared for you."

The idiot picked up a cup of tea, watched the dance below, and drank slowly--

"From today on, I don't care what you think or how you identify yourself now. But I order you not to show such an expression again, nor to let Bread worry about you."

Tolan covered his mouth, the blue through hole shining against the booming fireworks in the sky. She looked at the dishes all over the floor, and at the bun holding a sign with the words "Happy Holy Eve Sacrifice" written on it. Finally, he lowered his head, unable to control his feelings anymore, and cried loudly...

Fireworks, shining in the air.

Perhaps the beautiful explosion could cover Tolan's cry.

Perhaps, he who is dead cannot shed tears again.

But now, he is still crying, still expressing his feelings in the way he was best at when he was alive...

"Okay, I thought what you wanted to do when you called me to such a place. So you were prepared?"

Walnut, who was invited by an idiot at the Holy Eve Festival for the first time, now also climbed up the ladder. Although she was a little concerned about mi pear, she understood that Tolan was a boy and the lineup of two men and two women was maintained on the roof, so she sat down at the table generously, enjoying the party under her feet and eating. With food and drinks.

The night of the Holy Eve Festival should be spent with delicious food and joy. Tolan felt much better after he really cried. Although he could not eat, he raised his head again. At this time, some of the mice on the roof smelled the scent of food and sneaked out.

"Little things. Go, go."

Tolan didn't want to hurt them, so he took down some cakes, and wanted to throw them over, so as not to let them get close to him. But at this time, Little Bread held his hand and called out loudly.

"You must feed small animals by hand, never throw it away! 》

The bun pressed Tolan's hand, and she pulled down a small piece of cake and placed it in her palm. Side by side with Tolan's hand, seduce the mice to come up for food.

"But... Little Master..." Tolan looked over there and drank a few cups of sweet wine, began to blush on the idiot, and started talking nonsense walnuts, whispered, "The subordinates...no Clean... they... won't come..."

"nonsense! 》

Bun quickly pulled out these two words, flushing at the same time, and he insisted on squeezing Tolan together and stretched out his hand. Tolan was also helpless, so he could only stretch his hands like this, not daring to move.

How does the vigilance of mice compare to that of birds?

Perhaps it is difficult to tell which is better. But as a little creature of the same nature, they all have excellent vigilance and avoidance of danger.

Like the birds, these little mice did not dare to approach Toran at first. Even though he was holding a small piece of cake in his hand, these little animals avoided him. But after a while, these little mice saw the little bread squatting beside Tolan. After wandering for a long time, these mice suddenly did something that the little birds dared not do.

They came up slowly. After getting closer, one of these mice leaped forward and took away the pastry in Little Bread's hand. The other mouse was not caught. After turning his head and looking at Tolan, it finally climbed onto Toran's palm boldly and dragged away the piece of food.

Once again, the finger touched the body of the little creature. Although these are just humble mice, Tolan's face still shows inexplicable happiness. Seeing this, the bun quickly tore a piece of pastry into pieces and placed them all in Tolan's palm. Without the help of Bread, Tolan waited longer. However, it turned out that his efforts were not in vain, and some mice began to approach him and take the food from him. But later, some mice finally expanded their guts and lay directly on Tolan's fingers, stuffing the food into their cheeks and storing them.

The fireworks of the starry night are still blooming. The death knight at this moment, once again restored the smile he had before his death. It seemed that his bloodless face slowly turned red. Lu made a little shy expression.

With his fingers, he gently stroked the backs of the mice that kept filling their cheeks. Although dirty, Tolan felt a little familiarity with these little beings' desperate spirit in order to survive.

As usual, little beings like this will fall to death after being in contact with Tolan for more than one minute. But now, these mice show no signs of dying. They just surrounded Tolan quietly, enjoying his touch and love, until the end of the night...

"Next, I hope everyone can remain solemn."

In the auditorium below, the host's solemn voice came. The people above bowed their heads and saw that the stage was gradually emptied. Many children in angel costumes stepped onto the stage one after another, standing on both sides of the stage.

It's going to start!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Bian immediately threw down the pastry in his hand and hurriedly grabbed mi pear. Mi Li also hurriedly took out an angel costume with no feathers on the back and only a skeleton from the picnic basket, and put the bread directly outside.

"I believe you all know how hard our Bucks have been in the past year."

The host said silently, the originally cheerful auditorium gradually became quiet. Everyone bowed their heads and stopped talking.

"In the coming year, we have lost our very respected king. This is a heavy blow to each of us Bucks. Our grief cannot be described in words. Then we ushered in again. After a war, our country’s 300,000 soldiers and 100,000 civilians died heroically in this war. This is really an extremely painful price. Now I propose to mourn for our respected kings and dead souls. three minutes."

Everyone bowed their heads, including Mudu and Xie Huo. Walnut sitting on the ceiling couldn't help but sniffed when he heard these words. Looking back on her father, she also lowered her head, her shoulders trembled slightly, tears... also rolled down her cheeks.

After the silence was over, the little angels were already standing on the stage. The host cleared her throat and raised her head again. There were tears in her eyes, but she still smiled and said: "But, we still have to go forward. No matter how painful and sad, the Bucks will continue to move forward! In order to comfort these dead souls, and to pray to the goddess, I pray that the great gods can bless us from such suffering! We...will be here to sing to the greatest god..."

The host retired, and the lights in the auditorium slowly dimmed...

Under the light that was about to go out, Mu Du stood up silently with tears in his eyes and lowered his head. Following his stop, everyone in the entire hall stood up, bowed their heads, closed their eyes, quietly, praying...

Finally, it was dark...

Little Bread stood, with emerald eyes looking at the dark auditorium below. She faced the stage, faced the singers, watching and waiting...

No music...but singing...

It rang.

"Great goddess, your humble servant is here to pray to you..."

"Great goddess, we pray for your blessings with the most admirable singing..."

"Please protect us...until eternity..."

Beautiful voice, with a little sadness.

The spotlight slowly lit up, and a kneeling "angel" was singing softly under the spotlight.

Her voice is very beautiful, and the beautiful song seems to be able to make everyone's hearts enter tranquility...

This originally beautiful chant came from Ke Luo's mouth at this moment, and it could eclipse almost all the stars.

The stage lights gradually lit up.

The one hundred little angels also accompany Ke Luo's singing, singing this prayer offering with the accompaniment of symphony. Everyone was intoxicated... Everyone closed their eyes, immersed in this moving, but with a little sad song... With the light flapping of Ko Luo's wings, a little white feather came from it Falling, rippling...

The idiot lay on the roof, closed his eyes and listened. Walnut was lying beside him, wiping tears from the corners of his eyes and closing his eyes. Tolan picked up a little mouse that hadn't grown up, held it in his arms, closed his eyes, and hummed softly together. Even the hungry mice stopped eating at this moment and sat obediently beside Tolan, pricked their ears, listening...

This is a song dedicated to God...

This is also the perfect piece of wind blowing sand.

Everyone can't avoid this song. I can't help but close my eyes and listen. When the sound engineer turned on the switch and let Ke Luo's voice spread along the loudspeaker to every corner of the sand city, the song of prayer also resonated with everyone, and could not help holding his hands and silently prayer……

However, there is a child, she is an exception.

The bun was still standing. She looked condescendingly at Ke Luo, who was kneeling in her direction, and the emerald pupils looked at her tenderly. When the other one hundred children simultaneously followed their motives and let the angel wings on their backs shake off some feathers...

An emerald wing made of light also slowly...slowly...extends along the broken skeleton, and then...

Open.

The singing came to a climax, and Ke Luo's pitch began to increase. Along with her singing, the wings of the double jade also began to expand. The huge wings covered the idiot, covered the walnut, and also covered Tolan and the little mice. With the expansion of the wings of light, this pair of wings even covered the entire auditorium, gently shrouding everyone here under these wings...

"Please...bless us..."

The singing stopped...

At the moment when the singing disappeared, the pair of emerald wings faded away, and finally, they shattered into colorful feathers and fell...disappeared...

Under the auditorium, there was thunderous applause. This perfect singing gave Ke Luo another success. She began to accept everyone's praise and Mudu's award. And she is also enjoying these honors with a smile.

But she doesn't seem to know yet. Above the ceiling, a girl is watching her.

From beginning to end, Bun just bowed his head and watched Ke Luo singing. She didn't seem to notice the emerald wings just opened behind her back. But looking at Ke Luo who had taken his lead singer's position, Xiao Bao didn't show any concern, but smiled and nodded.

"bread."

The singing disappeared, and the remaining applause and praise are not what idiots need to hear. He raised his head and looked at the little girl, a little strange. Because according to the schedule, Xiao Bao should be here to sing with Ko Luo at the same time, to see who has the strength to become the real lead singer. But the fact now is that the little bread didn't sing a word, and I heard it from the beginning.

"Bread, what's wrong with you? Wearing this suit... You should also want to sing, right?"

Walnut got up, and now the singing stopped, she was too embarrassed to stay beside the idiot and hurriedly avoided, trying to speak.

However, Little Bread's answer was...

"Kello sings really better than me." She obviously didn't use all her strength during the selection. Even if I could sing the lyrics, it would not be her opponent. So, the bread is defeated! 》

Not unwilling, Bun just smiled.

And the fireworks in the night sky bloomed again, with the most beautiful night, sending away the last time of the year...