Sand Sculpture Demon King, Online Farming

01.

Soon it was time to meet Teresa.

The specific meeting place is Hill in the manor outside Magnolia City. The summer is full, and the courtyard is full of vigor, shrouded in sunlight, and every green leaf seems to be reflecting light. There were a few potted flowers on the windowsill. The pink flowers were pitiful, squeezed to one side by the leaves, and the gorgeous colors looked lovely.

When Teresa walked into the manor, Hill was fiddling with the potted plants. At first, he patiently sprayed water from all angles with the kettle, and then unscrewed the kettle impatiently and poured it over one by one. Seeing this scene, Teresa almost popped out, he coughed, and Hill poured the last water in the kettle directly into the last pot of flowers. So Teresa finally poked out.

"Unexpectedly, the first theoretical meeting with the famous Bishop Shelley, the first sentence he said was'poof'." Hill put the kettle aside and said.

Teresa was a little embarrassed: "Don't laugh at me, Lord Demon."

"Haha, okay." Hill raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, "Sit down."

The cover of the wall lamp is full of dense patterns, black and brown curves are staggered together, orange light illuminates a small world, in the paintings hanging on the wall, the indifferent demon king is watching all this. This is the study room of this manor. The desk is made of walnut. Hill likes this dark brown desk. The brown also has purple on it, the color is full, and the luster on the surface looks noble and elegant.

When Hill spoke, he pulled out the stool in front of the desk and sat down.

Teresa sat on the sofa opposite to Hill a little awkwardly, and called out "Master Devil."

"I'll talk to you first, Monroe will come over later, he will be busy, you know, and then the time will be left to you, is this okay?" Hill made a meaningless gesture.

"Okay, Lord Demon." Teresa replied.

It should have been too long since we met and talked. For a long time Teresa basically maintained a position on the opposite side of the demons, so now he subconsciously has a full sense of distance to Hill... and There is also fear.

From the enemy's point of view, Hill is really terrifying.

Hill poured himself a cup of tea, then put the teapot on the table: "It's easy, I won't pour it for you."

"Well, I don't need it." Teresa said.

"Well, there are no other outsiders around right now, so should we be honest or just cut into the subject?" Hill asked.

These words are full of grooves, but of course Teresa will not complain at this time: "Go directly to the topic." He said.

"Oh ok, it looks like you don't like foreplay." Hill said.

Teresa: "Cough cough cough cough..."

"Sorry," Hill took a sip of tea and said with an indifferent attitude: "Perhaps I should treat you with a more serious attitude, let me adjust my attitude." He put the porcelain cup inlaid with green and gold patterns on the tray. Then he straightened his face.

Teresa said with a little embarrassment: "Then let's start with a polite..."

"Okay, good manners are good, I like good manners the most." Hill said.

Teresa couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"For those of us who are superior...en...leaders, being honest and decent represents our professionalism. We should maintain our professionalism all the time." Hill said solemnly.

Teresa finally succeeded in being amused: "Puff...ha...hahaha...you are really as funny and humorous as ever."

"I know you tried your best to think of two compliments for me." Hill said with a smile: "Okay, let's start talking about business."

"Okay, Lord Demon." Teresa's voice became a lot lighter this time.

There is a beautiful laurel tree in the middle of the courtyard, which can be seen from the angle of the window. The leaves are delicate and shiny, exuding a rich fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The pale yellow flowers are also charming and lovely surrounded by leaves.

Teresa pondered the words and slowly told what happened during this period.

The sunlight sifted through the gaps of the leaves and fell to the ground, like bright eyes, blinking when the wind blew. You can probably see the fine blue sky through the leaves. The breeze is very comfortable.

"The Pope of Illumination is now fully preparing for the war. I don't know the obvious weaknesses of the newly added puppets... These are all I know." Teresa said.

Hill nodded while listening, "I understand what you mean, you are thinking if there is a war, then you hope the war will arrive earlier."

"Yes, this is my idea. But I just said my idea. You still focus on your idea. No need. You don't need to be too troubled." Teresa said.

"I understand what you mean. It's good that you can express your own thoughts. After all, my existence as the pinnacle of power in this world must also take into account the ideas of all parties when making decisions, and you are a very important part of my plan. One link, so you don’t have too much burden, just say your own thoughts.” Hill said.

"I understand." Teresa nodded.

"I have worked hard for you all the time, you have done well, and you are more and more mature than you started." Hill said.

"Thank you."

Then Hill continued to drink tea and leaf through the books. He waited for Teresa to continue to tell him something, but Teresa sat and didn’t say anything, so Hill didn’t take the initiative to speak. The time went on like this. The passage of time, until Monroe arrived. When he came in, he was obviously stunned when he saw the strange atmosphere, but it was just a little stunned.

"It's nice for you to drink tea face to face." Monroe said, "Well, Teresa, come out with me. Hill, I'll take him away first."

"Okay, okay, go." Hill waved his hand, he didn't even lift his head.

Teresa bowed to Hill respectfully, but before he got up he was pulled away by Monroe's shoulders.

They met Alice when they were walking through the courtyard. Alice was picking peaches, and the dragon guard stood quietly beside her, like a statue. There were two cats at her feet. The sun was light and gentle. The bamboo basket full of peaches under the tree was knocked over by the cat. The plump and round peaches rolled out gradually. They were alluring pink and looked moist. It's moist and mouth watering.

Teresa subconsciously wanted to hide when she saw Alice, but Alice saw them first and called out, "Uncle Monroe!"

Then Teresa was nervous to see Alice's gaze shifted to him.

He subconsciously held his breath.

Then he saw that the smile on Alice's face faded a little, she stood up, moved her left foot back, and raised her skirt to salute him. Then she looked at the dragon next to her: "Let's go pick peaches elsewhere."

The dragon nodded, silently placed her on the wheelchair over there, pushing her away.

Teresa watched her walk away: "Did Lord Demon tell her about me?"

"I didn't say, but she is a smart boy." Monroe said.

Teresa subconsciously thought that he was as smart as her father, but then he felt that his idea was ridiculous. What the **** is this... He took back his gaze and saw the cat sleeping on the bamboo basket. Obviously it was against peaches. not interested.

After they took a walk by the creek outside the manor, Teresa was the first to speak: "Actually, I have a lot of thoughts in my heart now, and I feel very complicated emotionally... There are some things in my heart that I didn’t say to Lord Devil, I don’t dare."

Monroe seemed to smile: "Then you can tell me what you think you can't tell him?"

"...I understand what you mean, Captain. In fact, reason tells me that what I can't say to Lord Demon King can't be said to you, but emotionally I still want to tell you." Teresa said.

Monroe glanced at Teresa. He didn't make any emotional expressions about it, but said: "Okay, let's talk about it."

So Teresa explained the conversations and some thoughts he had with the Pope. After speaking, Teresa hesitated: "At the moment... The idea of ​​this is very complicated. I would like to ask for your opinion on this, Captain."

"You know what answer I will give you." Monroe did not conceal or say some very vain comforting words. His words have always been so straightforward, whether he is a demon or a human being. in this way. In fact, this is the main reason why his subordinates believe in him so much and rely on him.

The sun is good, but the conversation at this time is not so interesting.

Teresa was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes, I know."

"So you just use me as an excuse. You already have the answer yourself, but you can't make up your mind. You have weakness, so you want me to tell your inner thoughts. Then you can say, ah, I am I'm following the captain's orders." Monroe said very bluntly, "This way you can even transfer part of the negative emotions to me."

Teresa was silent for a longer period of time, and finally just whispered softly: "...Captain."

The two stopped. The wind blew. Teresa's blonde hair fluttered in the wind.

"Then I will give you an answer." Monroe said.

Teresa said in a bit of astonishment: "Captain..."

"There is no way, who told me to be your captain, so I will show you the way again." When he said these words, he didn't give Teresa a chance to say anything moving, but just continued: "...Everyone is multi-faceted. Of course there will be no purely good people or purely evil people. What you need to know is that no matter what kind of person he is, he is our enemy and he is the one who stands in the way. It’s ours and yours."

Teresa nodded slowly.

"You have your own goals, you will go further. Theresa." Monroe patted Teresa on the shoulder and said.

The wind blew again, and the stream was flowing forward. The sunlight fell into the bottom of the stream and was sieved into fine pieces. The wind blew through and the water flowed through. The sunlight seemed to be a glowing fish, flowing happily among the streams.

"Thank you, Captain." Teresa felt dry when he said that, then he thought about it for a moment, and then he said: "Captain, you and Lord Demon...must be happy."

"I don't remember that I taught you to talk nonsense before." Monroe raised his lips. "Aren't you nonsense."

"Okay." Teresa also laughed, his smile finally returned to the vigorous young man of the year: "It is a matter of course that you and the Demon Lord will be happy, hahaha I am sorry I said nonsense."

Both of them laughed.

Teresa laughed for a while and then murmured: "It seems that I have returned to the previous feeling. Sure enough, my original intention is here."

"For the time being, you can rely on me, but you will really have to be alone in the future." Monroe said.

Teresa nodded with a big smile.

When did that mean later, they all knew each other well.

02.

There are 14 episodes of "Girls' Last Travel", of which 12 episodes are basically copied from the original TV version of Hill, some lines have been changed as necessary, and the latter two episodes will TV-turn the subsequent comics, oh yes , Hill photographed the brutal ending.

The length of this animation work is not long, and it will be broadcast in more than ten days.

After Hill made this decision, he went to do other things, temporarily forgot about it, and then suffered from the Demon World Magazine. They have received a large number of letters bombing every day for more than ten days.

The energy at the lower level gradually dries up, and Yuli and Qianhu can only go to the upper level. They met a man who was drawing a map. After a short trip, the man accidentally lost the map that took me a long time to meditate. Then he calmly said that I was going to the other side. Thank you for sharing food and camera. Give it to you. And the sentence after he set foot on the journey alone with his feet, "How far can he go with just one pair of legs?" This has already hinted at the end of his death.

They met a woman who built an airplane. They helped her build an airplane and watched her drive the airplane hopefully into the sky. Yuli happily cried out "Wow, it worked" underground, and took off. Then smiled together. But the smile hadn't widened. Then the plane fell apart because of the wrong structure. After seeing this scene, Qian Hu directly sat on the ground, and the audience's heart sank.

The woman carried a parachute and floated down slowly.

"No way...I have worked hard till now...but now it's easier to fail."

After such a monologue, she actually smiled.

Qianhu: "Why does she smile?"

Yuli: "I don't understand it very well, but she may be able to get along with despair."

"Desperate~Desperate~Desperate~" Yuli was singing.

Qianhu did not stop her this time. I didn't say that I was so annoying as before.

Lovely girly voice, looping lyrics, passing pictures.

All this is deeply reflected in the minds of the audience.

They also encountered various things during their journey, the only fish alive, the explosive robot... it was a very cute style, very cute movements, but everything returned to a kind of calm despair. Everything around is endless darkness. Except for them.

Most of the audience's letters were wailing, and many of them were doing plot analysis and writing their own thoughts.

"Thousand households actually have a plan to live, so she is so careful. And Yuli is only alive, she can get along with despair, she will not calculate how much food to eat today, how much food she eats tomorrow, she looks She was happy, but she had expected her ending a long time ago. They all have different personalities."

"The feeling of desolation and brokenness, there is no dead body, I don't know if I will make an explanation in the future... Live in harmony with despair, and oppose war. This should be the theme of this work."

"Really, the war is terrible..."

"I can't watch it anymore, even dreams are gray these days."

"Labor and management don't want to watch, leave."

Accompanied by various voices, the finale finally came.

They saw an alien creature that told them that they should be the only living human beings. The energy on the earth is about to be consumed, and they are leaving the planet. The animation also implies that the corpses of dead humans are eaten by them, and they don't eat living people. This is also the reason why no corpses have appeared.

In the final ending, they experienced a lot and finally reached the upper level that they had been longing for.

They had no fuel and no food. The gun that Yuli was carrying was lost because it was too heavy. Thousands of households lit a diary that they had always cherished as fuel. The locomotive that accompanied them in an entire animation broke down. They transformed it into I took the hot water tank and took the last hot bath.

However, in the end they reached the upper floor and found that there were only snowflakes and stars above them, nothing.

Nothing at all.

After a short period of time, they happily had a snowball fight, and then they ate the last dry food.

"Now, what should I do after this?"

"In short, eat first, then sleep, and think about it later,"

Finally, the two leaned together and fell asleep.

The starry sky, the snowy field, the young girls curled up to sleep peacefully.

Here, the whole play ends.

In the tavern, many people watched the final outcome stubbornly.

Few people shed tears, because this is a kind of depression and sorrow that can't even come out of tears.

So far, the concept of anti-war has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

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