The Brave Master Is the Demon King

　　 "You have been doing this kind of thing?"

　　 The devil looked at each other with sharp eyes, sparks on the wall still burst out little by little.

"Correct."

　　 The other party spoke very briefly, and seemed unwilling to say one more word. For some reason, in front of him, the devil had a creepy feeling. He had never seen this kind of creature, nor had he ever understood similar creatures.

　　 Besides, the light behind him went out, leaving only one light beside the demon king.

　　 He watched quietly for a while. It was strange. According to reason, the group of people watching the murals behind him should have arrived no matter how slow they were. Moreover, since just now, he hasn't felt their magic power. Could it be that they have all been wiped out? Or was it teleported away suddenly?

　　 Or, is only one of me disappearing?

　　 The demon lord did not speak, and the other party could not say a word. The demon lord was a little uncompressed.

　　 "You carved all these histories?"

"Yes."

　　 Although he wanted to ask him how he knew what was happening outside, the demon lord resisted it.

　　 "I want to ask you something about the Deep Sea Race."

　　 "Generally speaking, I don't participate in history, I only record history."

　　 The other party suddenly said so, which surprised the devil.

　　 "What do you mean? As long as you live, isn't it in history?"

　　 "Yes, so I don't exist and I am not alive."

　　 This inexplicable remark made the Demon King a little annoyed.

　　 "Are you kidding me?"

"Do not."

　　 "Then am I talking to the air?"

　　 "No, you are indeed talking to me."

　　 The Demon King took a deep breath, and then sighed impatiently. He hadn't encountered this kind of irritability for a long time.

　　 Generally speaking, most people who dare to play with him like this will be wiped out, but he has not done so.

　　 "Then, non-existent monsters, you must know the history of the deep sea tribe well."

　　 "I am the history of the deep sea tribe."

　　A blue vein appeared on the Demon King’s forehead.

　　 "Didn't you say that you are a sculptor of history? What the **** is it!"

　　 He yelled.

　　 "The two do not conflict."

　　 "Obviously there is a conflict. Okay, how could someone who doesn't exist appear in front of me and talk to me? This is obviously a contradiction."

"You're right."

　　 The other party's words still annoyed the devil.

　　 He took a deep breath.

　　 "My patience is not as good as it was hundreds of years ago. Please tell the truth, being clever will only get you into trouble."

　　 "I didn't lie, have you heard the story of the frog at the bottom of the well."

　　 The other party said lightly.

　　 The demon king showed a wary look.

"Yes it is."

　　 "For the frog, before it climbs out of the well, does the outside world exist?"

　　 "Of course it exists. The world is already there. How could it not exist?"

　　 "Then let me change the question. If people all over the world are in a well and no one has ever climbed outside the well head, then does the world outside the well head exist?"

　　 Hearing this, the devil seemed to have thought of something.

　　 "Do you mean that you only existed after I saw you?"

　　 "From the results, yes."

　　The existence of a different kind, other worlds, this is the devil who has also studied it, but it feels that there is a gap, so that he can't touch the other side.

　　 "Well, back to the question, do you know Azura?"

"Yes it is."

　　 "I heard that she sealed a demon."

　　 "It depends on how you define the word devil."

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 The devil felt a little strange.

　　 "If it is a race, then no, if the devil is just an adjective, then yes."

　　 "Then what has she sealed?"

　　 "Her favorite son."

　　 The Demon King was stunned. In other words, the demon in Rena was the son of Azura, a deep-sea clan?

　　 "Explain in detail what her son did before he was going to be sealed."

The other party did not speak, but stopped the portraying hand. It suddenly turned around, and a huge eye suddenly opened on its stomach. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and the pictures that had never been seen were in the devil's. Flashed through my mind.

　　 Azura, the wise queen, that was the age when the Deep Sea Race was still glorious.

　　 The demon king saw a handsome murloc who studied in the deep sea palace every day. He was smart and had a great talent for magic. This was Azura’s fourth son, Akadan. He is kind by nature and often uses magic to heal injured fishes. He has been deeply loved by Azura since he was a child.

　　 But one day, a civilian maid broke into his backyard and the two met.

　　 is just a gaze, and the two fell in love deeply.

　　 A hidden love lasted for several years, and in the year Akadan became an adult, a tragedy happened.

The maid’s body has undergone an abnormal change. The deep-sea tribe, whose body has been transformed by the trident, will stimulate their primitive nature by long-term consumption of live fish, and the body will become primitive and even irrational. The deep-sea tribe call them Bloodlines.

　　 The maid immediately told Akadan about the changes in herself. Akadan knew that if others knew, the maid would definitely be executed, so he hid the maid. In order to heal the maid, Akadan began to study the power of the trident and the body of the deep sea tribe.

　　 But with the passage of time, the maid hiding in the house became ugly day by day, and Akadan took all the mirrors in the room to prevent her from being sad.

But the paper couldn’t contain the fire. When Akadan was out, Azula found the maid hiding in the box. She was shocked that her son had hidden such a monster, but the maid begged the queen to forgive her. Akadan.

　　 The queen knew that her son must have moved her true feelings towards the maid, but no matter what, the royal family could not be with the blood family, and the consequences would be disastrous, so she gave the maid a chance and handed the one-second mirror to the maid.

　　 After seeing the mirror, the maid realized that she had become a monster. She realized that she was so selfish. Prince Akadan has an infinite future. He will become a king and marry a beautiful queen, not her ugly monster.

　　 She left a letter and left the palace forever.

　　 After returning, Prince Akadan saw the letter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Smart he immediately noticed in his mother's tone that the matter had been discovered by his mother.

　　 He was in grief, no matter how he asked, his mother was unwilling to tell him the whereabouts of the maid, and she locked him in the room.

　　 Prince Akadan has a certain degree of understanding of the power of the trident, and he is also the first deep-sea clan who knows a lot about the physical changes of the blood clan. It suddenly occurred to him that if he, as the Deep Sea Clan, cannot be with the blood clan, wouldn't it be enough for him to become a blood clan?

Ever since, he started crazy research. In the process of research, he came up with a new idea, that is, if everyone becomes a kin, then there is no discrimination against the kin, and the establishment of a kin The country has become his ideal.

　　 There is nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid that there are people who are interested. In the third year of being imprisoned, he succeeded. He said to the queen that he had forgotten the maid and deceived everyone with his acting skills, and he finally gained freedom.

　　A tragedy happened. The free Prince Akadan used the magic he has studied for many years, causing many sea people to change and become a blood clan overnight.

　　 This incident made Azura furious and felt very sad. In a great battle, she defeated her son who had become a blood family and sealed him in the dark abyss of the deep sea.

　　 And Azura was also badly injured in that battle, and died in grief not long after.

　　 The deep-sea royal family also began to decline at that time, infighting endlessly, wars were endless, and the beautiful royal capital disappeared forever in history.

　　 The picture disappeared, and the demon lord slowly opened his eyes and found Jaina standing beside him.