The Brave Master Is the Demon King

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The meeting is over, but there are still people staying there.

"Do you really want her to come back? This woman has no small ambitions."

Ito frowned and asked.

Chairman Mullen nodded thoughtfully.

Ito and Monroe looked at each other, and they felt puzzled.

"I think this is a bit wrong. If Lehr and Klaus collude, they may use our weakness to threaten us and let the union become their political tool."

Monroe looked at the chairman with solemn eyes and said.

"We all know that she has been coveting the position of the chairman, and Leier is definitely not satisfied with the position of vice chairman. The chairman, she is really dangerous."

"The first time I saw her, I knew that this little woman is not big but ambitious. I have seen a lot of people. Lehr is not the only woman I have ever seen, and I know how to deal with it. these people."

The president suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, the two of Ito froze for a moment, then smiled, and said: "It turns out that you have a countermeasure, President, no wonder you are so calm."

"The two of me still need to learn more from you."

Monroe added.

Ma Lun smiled slightly and said: "In fact, she is not a threat at all, and no matter how public she is, she is just a woman. She will soon realize her true identity."

When the two of Ito heard these words, they suddenly felt cold, and asked eagerly: "Could it be that you want to..."

"Don't you think these two people are a good match?"

"Oh! Yes, you mean, I understand, this is indeed a pair of men and women made in heaven, haha, the president is really clever, admire and admire it."

While smiling, Ito noticed the president's look.

"It's nothing, just a richer life experience."

Mullen stopped, he stood up and left here soon.

...

Huh~~

Sheep move in the snow, their hair is dark gray, and the area on their back is bright red.

The shepherd's villagers drove the sheep. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps in the snow. A burly villager walked over in the deep snow. His eyebrows were very thick and he looked very energetic.

The shepherd is a skinny old man, dressed in a fur coat, standing among the flock, frowning at the flock in front of him.

"Aba, what's the matter?"

The burly man walked over, his voice also loud, and two lines of deep footprints behind him.

The old man turned his head and said lightly: "Nuka, you are here, I lost another sheep today, this is the third one."

Hearing this, the strong man called Nuka turned his head and looked at the surrounding sheep. He exhaled the white mist and said, "The third head? When did it start?"

The clothes of the two are very distinctive. The belt around the waist is hung with various stones and bone ornaments. The hat on the head is like a flying saucer with two antlers on it. This is the deer family of the Luas Empire. They worship the deer **** and believe that the **** is in the shape of a deer.

The old man opened his mouth and said with a bit of ambiguity: "The first one was a week ago, that is, on the night of the thunder, a few sheep were frightened. They ran out of the fence and I went out to look for them. The thunder was terrible that day. The sky seems to be covered by a layer of colored cloth, ah, the dragon dare not go out. This is absolutely abnormal. I took the fork and went out with the fire to look for..."

While listening patiently, Nuka nodded. The old man could not make a long story short. Many of the deer clan who were older were the same. They could say very well that Nuka, as the guardian, was also used to their slow tone and long brief descriptions.

"I see, the sheep are in the mountains over there, right?"

After listening, Nuka pointed to a snow-capped mountain. The old man’s words simply meant that when shepherd the sheep, every time he passed by that mountain, he would unknowingly miss one, and the dog with its curling tail did not notice the abnormality.

"Hey, that mountain has a weird light. In the middle of the night, when everything was asleep, I saw the shadow of Kamrita..."

The old man continued to say superstitious words. Kamrita is a terrifying demon king in the mythology of the deer. He has two horns on his head and can use all the magic in the world. As long as he takes a look at it, it will be mysterious the next day. Die.

Nuka didn't believe this legend. He nodded and said, "Then I will go to the mountain to find it. Maybe a monster has taken the sheep away."

"Hey, you have to be careful..."

"Ok, I know."

Before the old man could finish speaking, Nuka turned and walked towards the mountain.

The old man looked at his back, his eyes full of anxiety.

...

This is the footprint of the sheep, probably only left yesterday.

Nuka squatted in the snow, with his left hand on the footprints of the snow, and his right hand holding a weird stick, which looked like a small totem with many animals carved on it.

"Abag was passing here, and a few sheep went off course."

He muttered to himself while observing the messy footprints on the ground, and he followed his footsteps.

"Aaron is very clever, he came to drive away those disobedient sheep."

The footprints are gradually visible, no longer repeated and messy. Obviously some sheep encountered difficulties here and chose to look back.

"No! There is one missing, a sheep has not returned, and the footprints are a little strange."

His rough brows were raised, UU reading www.uukanshu.com here is a bit strange, he can't judge what happened here for the time being, and imagine the scene in his mind.

"It keeps going forward, it is hidden in the snow! It buried itself."

Nuka quickly dug up the snow, digging and digging, he suddenly saw a wool in his hand, but there were no traces of sheep under the snow.

He continued to look around. There were still Aaron's footprints on the snow. It must have found the sheep and surrounded it. Nuka could even hear it, but Abag was too old and his ears were not working well, so he certainly didn't notice it.

"Then Aaron went back. It shouldn't give up the sheep that lagging behind."

Nuka felt something was wrong, because he raised his head and there was no trace in the snow ahead. Obviously, there is no sheep hiding here. Could it be that the sheep disappeared mysteriously like this?

He stood up and looked forward to the sky.

"Camrita doesn't exist, something must have taken it."

Suddenly, he took a deep breath and raised the totem of his right hand.

"Great deer god, please help your people."

He chanted the spell, and the animal on the totem suddenly radiated light. He stopped moving and put the wool in a small mouth of the totem.

Suddenly, the totem sprinkled a lot of luminous powder, and the surrounding snow was like a transparent ice block, and a magical light appeared. He shook the totem forward and saw a green-rayed rabbit jumped out of it, and it ran quickly in one direction, leaving a line of green footprints.

This is the magic of the deer family. Their ancestors used these magic to track their prey. Now they don't need to hunt, but this magic is still passed on.

Nuka walked in the direction of the footprints, towards the mountains.