Abyss boss Da Lianmeng

"The name of the scabbard, Nightmare."

【Siroy Demon King Notebook】

"Want a sword? Yes." Bielsen is in a good mood recently. Hearing his son's words, he thought about it carefully, and said to the black goat next to him: "The dwarves in Azeric are very good at training weapons, and the elves have a good taste." , when you have time, grab a few and come back to make a sword you like for Siroy."

Before the black goat could speak, Silroy spoke: "Father, where do we need to go to Azerek to grab artificial swords, can't our abyss make good swords? You should trust the rock trolls in our abyss, they forge iron The strength is also very strong, as for the style, you can let the Black Goat Demon King come, I believe that the Black Goat Demon King must not be inferior to the elves of Azerek."

After Xiluoyi spoke for a long time, he quickly took a sip of water, and Huahua lay on his feet, flicking his tail boredly.

"Your Highness is right." Black Goat nodded and looked at Bielsen: "Your Majesty the Demon King, I can be in charge of your little Highness's sword style."

"That's fine." Bielson thought for a while, and ordered the rock troll clan to send a few masters who forged long swords without authorization to the palace to forge swords for His Royal Highness.

Xiluoyi looked at the devil's father and was a little moved and a little helpless. In fact, he didn't have high requirements for the sword. It was because the devil's father was too caring. This kind of attention and pampering from relatives made Xi Luoyi Roy rolled his eyes slightly.

He really likes the devil's father and Hera's mother.

Not only that, Bearsen issued several orders later, to specially collect some precious and rare metals to be used as materials for the sword body. The servants below received six orders, which were clearly divided into six parts, and then delivered by Kuaiqi Give it to the six demon kings and let them collect materials for making swords.

On the way back, Xi Luoyi didn't dare to sit on Huahua, he was afraid that Huahua would break a bone if he sat on it.

The black goat walked behind him, still walking barefoot, dressed in a black robe, with long flowing hair, looking even more refined and handsome.

"Your Highness, what color scabbard do you like?"

"It's black." Siroy thought for a while, and felt that the black scabbard was very majestic, calm and versatile.

"Do you want to open a blood slot on the blade, and add a little enchantment formation, so that when you cut someone with the sword in the future, your enemy will bleed continuously, and the wound cannot be stopped at all. You can also add a little magic medicine to the tip of the sword. "Black Goat started to think seriously: "The blade of the sword should be longer, after all, you still have to grow, Your Highness."

"Let's forget about the bells and whistles on the sword." Siroy broke out in a cold sweat when he heard that, the black goat is indeed a villain.

"There is a small arcane six-pointed star array engraved on the hilt of the sword, which can increase your strength." Black Goat seemed to be immersed in his own world: "However, the material of the sword body is not good."

"Then you have found the material for the scabbard?" Silao turned around and asked.

"Your Highness will know what the material of the scabbard is by then, so keep it a secret now." Black Goat replied with a smile.

"Okay, then would you like to eat hot pot in my yard at noon, you can burn a mature heart and eat it." Siroy suggested seriously.

"I heard that His Highness often invites the Silent Demon King to eat hot pot." Black Goat said.

"Yes, Baier likes to eat hot pot, so I will treat him to eat more."

"Is that so." Black Goat was thoughtful: "Your Highness seems to have a very good relationship with the Silent Demon King."

"We are friends." Seeing that there was no one around, Silroy whispered, "Don't let Baier have nightmares for no reason, it's not good."

Black Goat squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Your Highness thinks too much about my abilities, we can't see each other thousands of miles away, just like this, how can I give him some nightmares?"

Syloy was dubious.

"Don't worry, my relationship with the Silent Demon King is still very good." Black Goat laughed.

Silroy is sure, this sentence is a lie, if this is a good relationship, why don't Baier visit the black goat when he arrives in the palace?He is a super polite devil, so the relationship between the two of them is obviously unfamiliar, and the most likely is to get to know each other.

"I'm also going to see the hot pot of His Highness today." Black Goat said to himself.

"I promise you like it." Xi Luoyi strode forward, full of spirits and youthful pride.

The black goat looked at the little highness with a sincere smile on the corner of his mouth.

That night.

"What, black goat, you can't even eat spicy food?" Alan looked at the black goat who just touched the spicy seasoning and put down his chopsticks, with a very surprised tone.

Black Goat rested his elbows on the chair, and cast a sideways glance at Ah Lan.

With a hey hey, Ah Lan pushed a plate of fresh hearts in front of the black goat in front of him. The heart was only sliced ​​into a thin piece, and it was quickly taken out within a second after being put into the spicy pot. Naturally, the follow-up was not used to hot food. He put down his chopsticks resentfully with the spicy black goat.

Terdis didn't dare to laugh at the black goat, he buried himself in his meal.

Only Siroy clicked his tongue: "Black Goat, you can't eat spicy food just like Baier."

"However, Baier wants to eat even if he can't eat it."

The black goat gracefully cut a piece with a silver knife and fork and put it in his mouth. After eating, he said, "It still tastes familiar and delicious."

Xiluoyi didn't force it, and he and Alan ate happily.

After dinner, the black goat walked leisurely into the wind with a bottle of iced juice in his hand.

Syloy always felt a little disillusioned looking at him now.

The originally mysterious black goat has been together for a long time... Xi Luoyi thought about it seriously, and still felt quite mysterious, with a black line on his forehead.

"Your Highness, why don't you give me a treat?" Black Goat looked puzzled.

Xi Luoyi also took a glass of iced juice from the table, took a big sip, and said vaguely, "Just give it away."

"Black Goat, are you familiar with Azerek?" Silroy felt a chill in his heart, his heart was flying, and he was a little happy.

"It's okay." Black Goat bent slightly: "Tell your highness a secret."

Siloy stopped immediately: "Say it."

"Actually, the residents in the abyss rarely dream." The black goat puts his hands behind his back, and when the wind blows, he looks unrestrained and unrestrained: "Only human beings have so many thoughts on dreaming. The people and things they encounter during the day, after they fall asleep , looming in their dreams."

"If you encounter good things, you will be safe and sweet. If you encounter bad things, you will fall into nightmares, panic, and sweat profusely. In fact, many times I did nothing, just watched them panic in their respective dreams. Fleeing, angry and hideous, trembling."

"A person who is afraid of water has nightmares, and his dreams are full of floods. Not only that, there will be various monsters under the water, either real or imagined in his mind."

"The nightmares of humans who are afraid of fire usually involve being in a sea of ​​flames, with smoke and fire bubbling like water boiling in a furnace."

"There's a fake monster world that's completely fictionalized."

"There are also some emotions between human teenagers and girls. For example, you love me and I don't love you. The two are arguing like this. I don't understand what is so noisy. It is very noisy. This is also a kind of nightmare."

"Is there any fun nightmare?" Xiluoyi finished the last sip of ice juice, curious about the nightmare world of the black goat.

"Your Highness said so, it really does exist." Black Goat rubbed his forehead, seemingly very helpless: "There is a child, her mother gave her a piece of honey candy during the day, and she was snatched by a naughty neighbor boy as soon as she went out." Yes, the little girl was crying in her dream with snot and tears, very sad."

Xiluoyi didn't expect to hear this, and found it very interesting: "What happened next?"

"The little girl's crying is so annoying, I conjured a big honey candy in my dream, and then ran after her." The black goat continued: "Unexpectedly, the little girl saw it and chased it back, with her mouth wide open. want to eat it."

"Later, when the little girl was in a happy mood, she never came to the nightmare again."

Silloy was silent. He glanced at the black goat with the same expression as usual. For some reason, after hearing the last story, he felt a little melancholy.

The world in nightmares is definitely not beautiful, and beautiful things can never be grasped.

Black Goat suddenly laughed: "Your Highness really believes it."

Ah, Syloy blinked.

"I lied to His Royal Highness about the story just now." Black Goat smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Silroy didn't speak, and waved at the black goat.

Three months later.

A hundred rock trolls came to the sword-making room in the palace.

Sylloy thought it better to call the blacksmith's shop.

He wiped the sweat from his brow, the stove in the room was burning, the bellows were whistling, dozens of stoves were scattered in the room, the huge hammer was painted with mysterious silver runes stacked in the corner, and the rock troll came in At the time, Siroy saw their iconic rock-like muscles and light gray skin at a glance. They were tall and slightly bent, and Siroy looked at each other, speechless.

After a while, a rock troll with a serious face scratched his head, stepped forward, took out a large stone-shaped iron block from a large package behind his back, and said dryly, "Your Highness, hello, this is The earth essence iron of our rock troll family is now dedicated to you to make your sword. This earth essence iron can be mixed with most of the iron in the abyss. We will refine and burn it first, and wait for other precious sword making materials to arrive. , and then fuse our piece of earth essence iron, and finally water it..."

The rock troll couldn't stop talking when he talked about what he was good at, and it was only when someone behind him tugged at the hem of his clothes that he stopped.

Xiluoyi fell in love with this race at first glance, it is simple, simple and cute.

"What's your name?" Syloy asked.

"My name is Gia." The rock troll rubbed his hands, looking very nervous.

Siroy tiptoed quietly, but found that he still couldn't pat his shoulder, so he could only pat his hand: "Gia, I will give you the blade of my sword."

"Your Highness, don't worry, I won't let you down." Gia assured loudly, and after a while he scratched his head and asked, "The scabbard?"

"Other people are in charge of the scabbard. When other forging materials are delivered later, you can take them over."

"Okay, Your Highness."

When Silroy walked out of the room, he felt that his clothes were all wet. He let out a breath, and turned around to go to the black goat. Ever since he ate hot pot that day, the black goat said he wanted to make a scabbard and hadn't gone out again.

Xi Luoyi has always been very strange, there is nothing in the room of the black goat, how to make the scabbard, he just took advantage of the rock troll to make the sword body today, so he went to have a look.

"Black Goat, are you there?"

Syloy knocked on the door.

"Come in, Your Highness."

As the door opened, Siroy froze for a moment.

The black goat is sitting on a high chair, with its long legs crossed and hands crossed, looking up at the scabbard hovering in mid-air. The prototype of the black scabbard has been completed, glowing with a rich and pure black luster, with a mysterious Evil nature, if you look carefully, you can vaguely see black silk threads tightly wrapped around the scabbard, one by one melting into solidification, repeating the past, tens of millions of threads are pressed into indestructible little by little The thing, the black silk thread hangs down, like tentacles extending from a nightmare, and falls on the fingertips of the black goat. With each fingertip beating, the black scabbard becomes more and more solid.

The black goat tilted his head slightly, and his half-length black hair fell down on his chest. He said lazily, with a smile on his face, "Your Highness, do you like the scabbard I made?"

Silroy closed the door and sat next to the black goat. He didn't look at the scabbard. His eyes looked and looked at the black goat's hair. It was still long and fluttering three months ago, but now it has lost half of it.

"Your Highness, please give the scabbard a name." Black Goat said softly.

Siloy was silent for a long time.

"How about calling it Nightmare?"

The black goat smiled satisfied: "Very well, the nightmare will be an indestructible scabbard, as long as there is a nightmare, it will always exist."