Abyss boss Da Lianmeng

"Stop fighting (competition) again."

【Siroy Demon King Notebook】

Hera looked at the child behind Siroy with a pale face, and the knife and fork in her hand almost fell to the ground.

Obviously she sent Terdis away yesterday, why can she still see him today, what happened?

Terdis lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the queen. He didn't know why he returned to the palace when he woke up.

But he was so happy, Terdis felt guilty and despicably happy for his happiness.

Xi Luoyi took a step away, blocked her mother's sight, and smoothed things over: "Mom, what did you have for lunch today? It smells so good."

It was rare for Biersen to see his son's greedy face. He pushed the clam soup on the table to Siloy with a doting face, and then glanced at the increasingly thin and lonely Terdis: "It's from Medusa." Xueha pearl soup, you two share it."

Sitting next to the little highness, Terdis saw that the little highness filled a bowl for him, but he had a little less, so he couldn't help but said anxiously: "It's too much."

"Not much, not much." Siloy shook his head: "You are weak, eat more."

Silroy was really worried that one day Terdis' weak body would fall ill, and the will of the abyss didn't seem to take care of his body.

Terdis was so moved that his eyes were full of tears, the little Highness was so kind to him.

"It's quite delicious." Xiluoyi took a sip and tasted the faint seafood flavor. He used a spoon to scoop out a small spoonful of small pearls of different colors. The pearls were unexpectedly chewy. Xiluoyi never Think about what their raw materials are, maybe some kind of fish's eyeballs, forget it, don't think about it, so that you can eat it with peace of mind, the thick soup is white and plump, and it melts in your mouth.

"Mother, you can eat too." After Siloy finished eating, she served another bowl of soup to Hera.

After the meal, Siroy took Terdis and ran away until he reached his palace before resting.

Terdis sat on the steps panting, sweating profusely.

"Terdis, you have to exercise in the future, and you won't be able to run after such a short distance." Xiluoyi was also a little panting, but it was much better than Terdis, Huahua swam from the garden to the owner, Circle the snake tail to circle two people and let them sit on his snake tail.

"Well, I listen to your Highness." Terdis smiled shyly, and finally asked quietly: "Did I do strange things again last night?"

"It's not surprising, anyway, I wanted to pick you up, but you came back by yourself." Silao still liked Terdis during the day, and he boldly rubbed his snow-white hair .

"The queen asked me to go to my mother, I." Terdis originally wanted to say that he didn't want to go, but felt that it would hurt the relationship between the little highness and the queen, so he changed his explanation: "I was halfway, and suddenly fell asleep. In the past, when I wake up, I'm back here again."

"Empress, will you be angry?"

Terdis was still flustered and uneasy.

"No, you can live here with peace of mind in the future, and I'll talk to my mother." Siroy didn't dare to let Terdis run around at night, because the will of the abyss was hidden inside.

Terdis opened his mouth, but in the end he just held His Highness's hand tightly and said thank you softly.

But what surprised Xiluoyi was that the will of the abyss hadn't appeared since waking up that day.

The days passed by like this.

Hera would occasionally come over to Siroy's side, looking at Terdis with complicated eyes, but never said anything to let him go back.

The devil's father saw that he was getting older, so he specially gave him a thousand guards exclusively for him.

Siloy stood above the main hall, looking down at the demon guards in black armor and with four black wings on their backs, feeling like they had grown up suddenly.

These were the best of the demons, and now they were his.

Palace guards are usually promoted first from the demon army, and the demon army belonging to the demon king's father is stationed at the gate of the abyss. I heard that there are also scorpion-tailed demon griffins and hell three-headed dogs there. The gatekeeper demons there are old Dad's own people.

"What's your name?" Siroy walked down and asked the demon who was obviously the leader.

"My name is Alan, Your Highness."

Xi Luoyi looked at the big devil whose name did not match Qingxiu at all. He saw that he was more than two meters tall, with a strong body and full of muscles. He was kneeling on one knee at the moment, and replied to himself with a smile.

"Yeah." Siroy nodded calmly: "My safety will be in your hands from now on."

A Lan smiled even wider: "The Bayonet Corps will not disappoint His Highness' expectations."

The teeth of the inhabitants of the abyss are really good. Looking at Alan's sharp white teeth, Silroy only had this thought in his mind.

There was one person when he went, and thousands of people came back.

Silroy returned to his residence with a large group of demon troops that belonged to him. He first went to find Terdis in the training ground. He was going to let Alan give Terdis a training session to increase his physique. Hughes looked at this group of demonic troops who came suddenly, and arranged the accommodation naturally, but he didn't expect an accident.

Alan led a group of demons standing in the open space outside Xiluoyi's room, with his arms crossed, his head slightly raised, his black hair was messy and rough, and he looked more wild and unruly: "My lord, without your Highness's order, where would we go?" Neither will go."

Hughes behind the mask narrowed his eyes, pushed his thumbs away from the scabbard of the knight's sword, and revealed a cold light. He has taken care of Siroy for so many years. It can be said that he has been taking Siroy with him and following him since he was born. Teach him to read and write, dress and eat, and take care of everything by himself. Unexpectedly, just a group of subordinates who just arrived would dare to bully him.

"Your Highness brought you here, so naturally I will arrange your accommodation. If Xi Luoyi needs to personally intervene in everything, then I, the servant that His Majesty the Demon King personally bestowed on His Highness, would not be negligent in my duty." Xiu Si finished speaking slowly, but drew out the sword in his hand without hesitation, which formed a great contrast with his seemingly reasonable words.

"I'm sorry, my lord servant." Alan apologized without apology and shrugged: "Your Highness brought us here, and didn't give any orders, including."

Ah Lan narrowed his eyes, his muscles tensed, and the smile on his mouth widened: "I will follow your arrangement."

Hughes also laughed, his sky blue eyes were as cold as icy lakes, and his voice was low: "In this case, I will take your ears to hear what your Highness has to say."

As soon as the words fell, sparks were drawn by the tip of the sword on the ground, and then the figure suddenly disappeared.

A Lan drew out her epee, and just blocked the stabbing sword point, her calf muscles gathered strength and took a step back, crushing the floor tiles.

Hughes increased his strength, forcing A-lan to take another step back, and smiled cruelly on his face hidden under the mask: "It's so impolite to damage the things in the courtyard of your highness, I'm here to teach you today Call."

"Respect! Humble!"

Alan's muscles bulged like stones, his eyes suddenly shrank into slender shapes, and his black tail unexpectedly pierced Hughes' neck.

Hughes held the tail with one hand, and the other hand changed from a straight cut to a horizontal cut. The angle was tricky and the method was cruel. He wanted to cut Alan in half. With bloodthirsty excitement.

Alan's seemingly bulky body flexibly twisted and rolled in the air, and at the same time the giant sword slashed from top to bottom, bringing the howling wind, which was equally cruel. Hughes had to let go of his tail, and the two continued to entangle fight.

Alan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled, and slashed up again with the notched epee. Hughes sneered, and also slammed into it. Grabbing the big demon's neck, he galloped, pinning him to the ground. With a bang, spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground, countless pieces of bluestone were torn apart, and blood was mixed in the mess.

Hughes pulled out the epee stuck in his shoulder, and threw it casually. The epee sank into the soil, leaving only the hilt, but he didn't expect Alan to take this opportunity to punch out directly. His throat felt ho ho Noisy, but this does not affect the speed of his punching. When he was on the verge of death, this punch was terrifyingly heavy. The hard fist hit the steel mask, and the blood flowed. Hughes turned his head slightly, and his mask unexpectedly It was broken directly.

There was some pain in the eardrums, and Hughes felt the cool wind blowing over his cheeks, and the surrounding eyes were fixed on his face.

Hughes lowered his eyes and pressed his fingers hard, making his scarred face more hideous and ugly.

He's going to unscrew the big devil's head and kick it like a ball!

"Hughes?"

When Silroy came back with Terdis, he didn't care about the messy courtyard. The demon army that belonged to him saw him bowing his head naturally, so he easily saw Hughes.

Hughes froze. Hearing His Highness's voice, he raised his head subconsciously. When he saw his own face in Siroy's black eyes, he quickly lowered his head, and his long sky-blue hair covered his face.

Alan moved away the big hand that had been clasping his throat, and coughed up a lot of blood.

"What's going on here?" Silroy remembered that he just went out for a trip, and when he came back, he changed a lot.

Moreover, Silroy looked at Hughes and found that Hughes left directly.

"Your Highness." Alan stood up, and just about to tell what happened, he found that His Highness had also left.

Ah Lan wiped the blood off his face, thinking.

Terdis looked at the tall man in front of him, a little unhappy: "Why did you hit Hughes?"

Ah Lan's wound almost burst with laughter, obviously he was injured more seriously, okay?

Really, Alan cast a sideways glance at this month's succubus cub, squatted down and asked, "Are you His Highness's playmate?"

Terdis nodded.

"Then tell me who does your Highness like the most?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"What are you doing?" Alan smiled bloodyly: "Of course it is to kill him. Who doesn't want to be the master's first confidant?"

Terdis glared at him angrily, and walked away.

When he got back to the room, he couldn't help thinking, who does the little Highness like the most?

Except for the Demon King, the Demon Queen, Huahua, the human pet Victor, some wolf cubs on the Blizzard Plain, Hughes, and finally him... Who will your Highness like the most?

the other side.

Syloy followed Hughes back to his room.

Hughes turned his back to Siroy, and his voice was the same as usual, and there was nothing unusual: "I'm fine, Your Highness, you go and do your work, and go out after I pack up."

Silroy also saw Hughes' face just now. He didn't expect Hughes' face to be disfigured. No wonder he wears heavy armor every day and covers himself tightly.

He hesitated for a moment, but walked up to Hughes.

"Hughes."

Hughes took a deep breath, and sat on the ground a little self-defeating. He looked at Siroy, and could only see his calm expression.

As if he was still the same as before.

Hughes touched his uneven face, and quickly put down his hand. He felt disgusted when he saw himself.

"Didn't you always wonder what I looked like under the mask when you were a child?"

"That's how long it is."

Hughes approached Siroy with a little secret pleasure in his heart.

That's what he looks like, an ugly guy.

His face suddenly warmed up, Hughes' cheeks twitched, his expression became even more terrifying, his small hand touched his face with warmth, and there was no trace of disgust in his black eyes.

"Hughes, who hurt your face."

Siloy asked, "I'll avenge you."

Hughes looked at His Highness's pure eyes for a while, then lowered his eyes.

"No, that's how I look."

"Born to be an ugly monster."

Under Hughes' irritated mood was an inferiority complex. He didn't want to see his ugly appearance in Siroy's eyes, but he couldn't bear to part with the warmth on his face without any grudges.

The hands on the face suddenly became two.

Hughes saw Siroy stand on tiptoe and seemed to be watching him closely.

"Isn't it ugly?"

His face was born with him, as if it was the imprint of his soul. From his lifetime to his death, he carried this inescapable nightmare.

"I know, you think it's ugly." After observing, Silroy looked at Hughes's beautiful sky blue eyes and replied seriously: "But in my opinion, you are more beautiful than most people."

Hughes twitched the corners of his mouth. He is no longer a child. Ugly is ugly, and beautiful is beautiful. He distinguishes it very clearly.

"If one day I grow up like this, Hughes, will you think I'm ugly?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Hughes frowned, how could his little Highness become like him.

"Tell me, will you despise me and think I'm ugly?"

Siroy asked persistently.

Hughes was silent for a while, looking at Siroy, the child he raised with his own hands, and finally whispered: "No."

No matter what Siloy becomes, in the eyes of Hughes, he will always be the best, and the little highness will not become like this. If anyone dares to hurt the little highness, he will tear him apart and die. I can't live in peace either.

Siroy's eyes were slightly bent, and he rubbed his cheek affectionately against Hughes' face, as if he didn't notice the twisted and hideous scar on his face like a centipede.

"Look, you don't think I'm ugly."

"Conversely, how can I think you are ugly?"

"It's not the same." Hughes' lips moved. How could it be the same? The little Highness was brought up by himself. He naturally felt that any place would be good, but he was different. He looked like this when he was born. Just because of this ugly appearance, he was abandoned by his parents, hated by the people in the village, and regarded as a monster. How could the little Highness be like him? His life before his death was like mud, he couldn't see a ray of sunshine, and he even became a fallen knight after death. , The marks on his face still didn't let him go.

"But I have the same heart for you as you have for me." Siroy's eyes were sincere and warm: "For me, you are my family."

Hughes shook his body and looked at His Royal Highness, his sky blue eyes tightened.

"you are my family."

Syloy repeated it again.

He looked at the fallen knight and told a little secret of his own.

"I sometimes wonder if the sky in Azeric is the color of your eyes."

Hughes turned his head in a little embarrassment, and it took a while before Silloy heard his voice trembling imperceptibly.

"The sky in Azeric is much prettier than the color of my eyes."

Silroy held Hughes' hand tightly, warming the fallen knight's cold heart: "In my heart, your eyes are the sky of Azerek."

"I see the clear sky in your eyes, the color that belongs only to the sky."

After a long time, Silroy felt his head being rubbed by a big hand, with a steady gentleness, exactly the same as when he was a child.

There are cracks in everything, and that's where the sun shines in.

For Hughes, Siroy is the light that breaks through the crack and stubbornly shines in.