The Brave Master Is the Demon King

"Mr. Ball, is that your memory?"

Rena asked lightly. She was sitting in a grassland full of wild flowers, behind the towering tree of life.

A petal floated and landed in the iron ball next to her. Mr. Ball remained motionless, keeping his hand out.

Its color is dimmed, it has no life color, and it has become an iron block.

The small Mori people around were laughing and joking. At this moment, several small Mori people flew over with a wreath and hung them on Rena and Mr. Ball's heads.

"Send you off, please be happy, today is a happy day."

Komori Isabella said, their carefree smiles made Rena a little envious.

Now she couldn't even pretend to smirk, and she took a deep breath with trembling.

"Mr. Ball, stop playing, it's time for us to start."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and buried her head in her hands.

"Please, don't leave me alone."

This behavior puzzled Isabella. She lowered her head curiously and looked through the gap in Rena's hand. Suddenly she saw water droplets slipping from Rena's face.

It doesn't seem to know what to cry or what sadness is. Komori Isabella looked at it silently, and it only felt a strange feeling.

Rena was crying, and the surrounding Komori people gathered around. They didn't know what happened. Everything was brand new to them. They didn't know what crying was and what pain was.

At night, when the surroundings were quiet, Rena buried Mr. Ball under the sacred tree. She stood silently in front of Mr. Ball's grave, the crying red eyes and nose on her snow-white face were very conspicuous.

Komori flew over silently, each of them took a flower and placed it on Mr. Ball's grave, then looked back at Rena, and flew away silently. At this time, Mr. Qiu's tomb was covered with flowers.

She stood for a long time, finally sighed and turned her head in silence.

"Are you leaving?"

Isabella flew towards Rena.

"The sacred tree welcomes you, so you can come back anytime."

It said to Rena.

"Well, thank you."

Rena whispered.

Isabella seemed uneasy, and it continued to fly behind Rena.

"Well, your friend will not be lonely, we will always be with him, there are plants, and there will be animal friends in the future, so don't cry."

It chased Rena and said.

"Ok."

Rena did not look back.

"Thank you."

She finished speaking lightly, and then walked towards the dark place.

Komori appeared behind her and looked at her silently. The countless lights gathered together, causing the grassland to suddenly light up, forming a path, illuminating the front for Rena.

...

I am too weak, if I have enough strength, it will not die.

The rain is majestic, there is no thunder, the rain hit the ground, splashing water, making the world hazy.

Rena hid alone in a wooden hole. This was a dead tree, the upper part of which was broken by the waist.

"If I were stronger, Mr. Ball would not die."

She murmured.

Rena knew very well that whether Horn or Isabella, they were not impossible opponents to defeat.

But she was just too weak and too tender. If she could be as strong as Linchard, she wouldn't have no choice.

The rain is still falling, Rena's mood is the same as this weather, maybe the rain is the tears of the sky.

The temperature was a bit cold, and Rena exhaled into her hands, which turned into a mist of water.

At this time, Mr. Ball would always take out the blanket for fear that she would catch a cold.

Thinking of this, Rena felt that her tears were about to burst again, so she wiped her eyes. The departure of Mr. Ball made her feel deep self-blame, and this emotion almost swallowed her.

Yes, Mr. Ball was created. If you find the person who created it, that is, the person Rena is looking for, then Mr. Ball might be able to...

Rena held her breath, and she saw a glimmer of hope.

possible!

But before that, she must become strong, mature and reliable.

Perhaps that person left her because he was too weak and childish.

Rena took out the set, and the pointer on it changed from a snake back to the original.

She continued to search for her luggage, and took out a black book from it. The pages of the book were all blank.

But Rena knew how to use it.

"Please, please teach me magic!"

She shouted to the black book.

Gradually, lines of words appeared in the book.

Rena feels dizzy when she sees the text, and it is difficult for her to concentrate on training without supervision. That's a very boring thing, and the reason why magic has a high threshold is that it is difficult to teach yourself. No one tells you right or wrong. Before you can successfully use magic, there is no way to tell if you have practiced right or wrong.

Maybe you spent a few years practicing the wrong way, and you need to use the method correctly, you will almost succeed, but you give up because there is nothing. It's like walking at night with your eyes closed, learning magic by yourself is a very difficult road.

But at this time, Rena sank. No, it should be said that she forced herself to focus on magic so as not to think about Mr. Ball's death. In this way, she began to gritted her teeth, gnawing on the knowledge in the book.

...

A group of small dark clouds floated across the sky, and in the Jialuoshan mountain range, there was a smooth road, and a strange team appeared on the road.

The Demon King took a group of dwarves and left Jialuo City. Suddenly he felt something and raised his head. The sun happened to be covered by dark clouds.

"Is it an illusion?"

He said to himself.

Suddenly, a figure passed by and came to the carriage he was in. The princess Fuyin, the lover, appeared in front of the devil wearing wind-proof goggles and magic roller shoes.

"Hey!"

She jumped into the carriage and sat aside. Fuyin, as the princess of the dwarf race, she herself requested to leave with the dwarf team sent out. Although the demon king also planned to take a lover princess or prince as a hostage, in case the dwarf king did any small actions, but now it seems that he is not No need to spend that effort.

"Master Devil! Can you teach me magic."

"I said, your magic is too weak."

The Demon King said firmly.

"You are so magical~www.wuxiaspot.com~There must be a way! Please think of a way! Please."

The other party pleaded.

As a race cursed by magic, but interested in magic, this is really asking for hardship.

"Give up, the world is so unfair, not to mention that you don't need to learn magic to protect yourself, can you?" The devil said in a puzzled way. The process of learning magic is painful, and this is also true for teachers. .

But the most painful is the situation where he has made countless efforts but found that he has no talent.

"No, I didn't think about using magic to protect myself. I just wanted to prove that there is no destined thing in the world. You don't know, our dwarves are actually very traditional in thinking and think that everything is destined, such as the son of a craftsman. Become a craftsman, and the king’s son is the king. And I want to prove that this is wrong, and I use the deepest cognition, I want to subvert their thinking with the fact that dwarves are destined to be unable to learn magic, and prove that everything is not destined. "

Fuyin said seriously.

The devil was silent for a few seconds, and he looked at the road ahead.

Everything is not predestined.

For example, the devil may not necessarily be killed by the brave.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Well, let me give you a suggestion."

"I am listening!"

Fuyin said spiritually.

"Do you know the tree of life?"

"The tree of life? I seem to have read it in a book."

Fuyin thought.

The devil laughed and said, "It can't make you live a hundred years, but if you improve your magic a little, you can still do it. If you want to learn magic, maybe it can help you."

"Really?! Then, where is the tree of life?"

"Who knows, but don't worry, there is more than one tree in this world, and someone with a heart will always find it."

The devil said lightly.