01.
The foundation for the victory of this war has been laid, and later this war is recorded in the history books as follows: The Battle of the Ice and Snow Canyon was a life-and-death turning point in the Dijon invasion. After all the decline, the Mülheim soldiers then launched a counterattack relying on their bravery and the magic crystal weapons provided by the demons. At the same time, the Yulan Empire's timely assistance shattered the church's conspiracy, and thus more blossoms bloomed on the Mülheim front...
But while the groundwork has been laid, the war itself is not over, and more blood is needed from the Muelheimians to quench their burning hatred. Under the command of the Ice Emperor, they chased the army across the border and entered the territory of the Dijon tribe.
At this point, Hill is no longer interested in participating. He plans to return to the Demon Realm to deal with the recent legacy of the Demon Realm, and then go to Winter City to join the Ice Emperor Claude.
Hill already knew that Jefferson Jackson's reinforcements successfully rescued the Ice Emperor, and also knew that the Ice Emperor's reputation among the people played an extremely critical role in the offensive and defensive battle of the Winter Palace.
The source of folk reputation, Hill understands that this has a lot to do with the promotional film he made, but of course it cannot be said that it is all due to the promotional film, this idea is too inflated. But it must have something to do with the promotional video, Hill rubbed his chin and thought, this is enough for him to blackmail a fortune from the Ice Empress. Brothers have to settle accounts clearly, money relationship is the purest and purest relationship, Hill thought. Don't let love taint money. There is a demon world behind him to raise.
The war is still going on, Hill's war has come to an end, and he is going to take a break to start a new war.
The day when Hill left the front line of Mülheim was just sunny, and the Dark Holy See would assist Mülheim to continue to attack the Dijon tribe.
Monroe came to see Hill with two messengers, and the two of them looked at Lord Demon King with great respect. After all, he is the Demon Lord.
After setting the emissary aside, Hill and Monroe took a walk across the border. Before leaving, Hill drank a bowl of stag blood wine, which was a spoil from the previous battle. Walking on the snow field at this time, my body feels warm and comfortable.
The snow field under the sun looks very beautiful. At this time, the air is so clear that there is not even a trace of mist. The rolling mountain peaks in the distance have dark blue tops. The storms of the past few days have blown away all the snow on them. There are coniferous forests one after another at the foot of the mountain, which look dense in the sun, and they look much colder than the snowfield. Walking in the magnificent scenery, the mood is not consciously opened up.
The leather boots creaked on the ice and snow. Hill turned and looked back at the valley in the distance, and said with emotion: "It's hard to imagine that countless people died here a few days ago."
"They died well," Munro said. "At least so many people witnessed their deaths. And every day on this continent, more people die in obscurity, and die meaninglessly."
"Well." Such words can always easily arouse the haze in people's hearts, but the haze did not float for a long time and then settled down by itself, and Hill thought of many things: "But in fact, the so-called death is meaningful, and the meaning It also means something to others.”
"What do you think..." Monroe froze for a moment. It was obviously the first time he heard someone say that, but there was some truth to it.
Hill continued: "After all, for me, death is death. I don't care about the flood after I die."
These imposing words made Monroe smile slightly, "But you have someone you care about, so you should take care of it."
"Oh yes, let's take care of it," Hill said.
This conversation was a bit nonsensical. After Hill finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing. He kicked the snowflakes and blurted out: "I thought, if I die, I will take my lover to die with me and leave him alone." It's too cruel to be left in this lonely world." He really was talking nonsense, anyway, he doesn't need money to talk casually, hehe.
"The average person would think it's crueler to kill the other person," Monroe said.
"It's none of my business what people think." Hill pursed his lips, his arrogance overflowing his words.
"Maybe the other party doesn't want to die with you?" Monroe continued.
"It doesn't matter what the other party thinks, I just do what I want," Hill said.
"So what you love is not the other person, but what you want the other person to look like." Monroe said.
"Isn't everyone like that?" Hill said.
Monroe froze for a moment, then smiled, as Hill always did with his wit. It is always a pleasure to chat with him, a pleasure in the state of mind, and a pleasure in thinking: "Yes, everyone is like this. But I think you are different."
"Everyone is like this, and I am no exception. What's more, I am a mediocre among mediocrities." Hill stretched his waist, and his whole body squirmed comfortably in the sun: "Everyone has always advocated empathy. What, this is very correct. But the hidden meaning behind all the correct principles is: People always love themselves and are moved by themselves, even those who seem selfless are like this. Therefore, we In order to restrain this instinct, we will say that we have to think differently, what should we do."
"In your view, human nature is evil," Monroe said.
"Hungry ghosts dare to block the way, hungry tigers dare to eat people, hungry fish dare to jump through doors, this hungry person has lost all humanity." Hill said seriously.
The sudden change of painting style made Monroe stunned for a moment.
Hill continued: "It's hot and my temper is hot. I don't smile, so don't make trouble! Remember the four big words, you are the King of Han, and you are infinitely rampant."
Monroe:? ?
If Hill hadn't been the devil king, he would have suspected that Hill had been bent over by a devil from somewhere.
Later, Hill really published Han Wang's social quotations out of boredom, and a group of young people with wrong painting styles emerged in major cities for a while. By the way, Ice Emperor himself felt offended.
During the recent war, Hill has always been too serious. When he finally finished his serious business, he took the time to shake the carvings and take a breath. You and I have different ideas, but you are always like this, even if you have different ideas, you still follow my ideas in the end."
"It doesn't matter what I think." Monroe shook his head, "People will always have various ideas, but what is more important is knowing what they should do."
"You have to be so selfless?" Hill asked back.
"It's not selfless, it's just," Monroe frowned slightly. He seemed a little confused about how to express himself. He was actually not a person who was good at expressing his inner feelings. Meticulous ideas are perfectly expressed in words, and he is no exception. "... In short, it has nothing to do with moral character, it's just character."
"So that's it." Hill nodded, "I feel that I have learned a lot about you during this period of time together. This cognition is amazing. I liked you very much when I didn't know much about you in the past. , now as I get to know you better, I like you more and more."
Hill's blunt words made Monroe feel a little embarrassed, he looked away, "Ah."
"Shouldn't you say 'me too'?" Hill insisted.
"My feelings for you have risen to the top from the very beginning."
Monroe no longer avoided Hill's gaze, he turned his head and looked directly into his eyes. Since Monroe became a death knight, his facial features have become much colder than before, and the line of his jaw is also crisp and sharp. People from other worlds have profound facial features, so just looking at them makes people itch. This move, and the following sentence:
"I don't call you my lord just casually, Hill."
It exploded. The man is so handsome.
"You should also know that I didn't call you my lover casually," Hill said.
I don't know if it's because of the stag blood wine or because Monroe himself is too charming, but Hill just can't bear it.
The two eyes intertwined for a moment, and Hill suddenly smiled, "Did you say that the war is over now? So the previous promise... can it be fulfilled?" He blinked mischievously, then took a step back and opened his arms, his The robe fluttered in the wind, which was pleasing to the eye, and then he lazily called out: "Monroe."
Watching Hill like this, Monroe couldn't help but move his Adam's apple.
02.
So these three days passed in a desolate and senseless way.
Three days later, Hill hurriedly went to the Demon Realm to check in, but now all the affairs of the Demon Realm are on the right track, so there are not many things left. When Hill went to the human world again, he also placed several generals from the demon world into the Mülheim army and asked them to study with the army, but naturally he couldn't show the real body of the demon race.
After doing all this, Hill went to Winter City in Mülheim. In the palace of Winter City, Ice Emperor Claude complained: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and the flowers waiting for you will all be thankful."
"What flower, chrysanthemum?" Hill said casually.
Bingdi was dumbfounded: "You, you... you... this king is already married!"
"...I'm a little embarrassed that you responded to me so seriously." The corner of Hill's mouth twitched, "Don't be so rude, Claude, let's talk about business."
Ice Emperor Claude took a deep breath. It's really a long-lost egg pain feeling. he thinks.
Mullheim must have suffered losses when the war progressed here. Just looking at the ancient palace destroyed by Master White is enough to make the Chancellor feel distressed. In addition, the war on the front line will inevitably sacrifice people. The Demon Realm has provided many magic crystal weapons, but only " a lot of".
Claude told him what had happened recently, and told him some details that Hill didn't know before.
"You seem pretty sentimental about the Whites," Hill said.
"Others thought I was too cold in this matter." Ice Empress Claude said, "I didn't even have a trace of extra expression at the time."
"Really? Didn't Mülheim have the custom of rebelling against all clans?" Hill asked.
"Eh, the Nine Clans," Ice Empress was taken aback by this terrifying statement, he immediately understood what Hill meant, and then he explained: "According to the customs of Muelheim, everyone is an individual, so don't There is a sitting system.”
oh. Only then did Hill understand the power of the White family's strategy of standing on two sides, but Hill couldn't comment on it, after all, it was the Ice Emperor's own business. So he dragged the topic to the beginning, and explained what he said just now: "I know you are not a completely cold person, but you didn't show any emotion in handling this matter, which shows that you are actually Kind of hurt. If you're really showing sadness, it's okay."
Hill was right. Ice Empress Claude sighed slowly: "You are really good." He admitted it indirectly, and then he picked up the glass in front of him and took a sip of tea.
"Yeah, it's really amazing, it makes you wait until the flowers are gone." Hill said.
"Pfft..." Ice Emperor Claude sprayed water directly.
Hill used magic power to freeze the tea in front of himself at the critical moment, then he took off his vest, used the vest to absorb the water droplets from top to bottom, and then put the dirty clothes in front of the ice emperor : "Please wash it for me, I like this dress very much."
The Ice Emperor who had witnessed all this twitched the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'm sorry just now." He asked the servant to put away Hill's vest, and after a few seconds he still couldn't control the twitching of the corner of his mouth, and he said dully, "I'm sorry." I understand that you are doing this to cheer me up and get out of the sadness, but can you change the method next time..." This method is really scary, although it is quite effective.
"There are two things I'm best at, one is to engage in conspiracies, and the other is to engage in pornography." Hill said seriously: "After all, you and I are friends, and it is not suitable for me to engage in conspiracy and tricks with you, so I will engage in pornography for you." Make yourself happy."
The Bingdi couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, okay." This is the so-called specialization in the arts.
Then Hill said hehehe: "This time I defeated the Dijon tribe, let's have a three-party meeting. I have been interested in some things about the Dijon tribe for a long time, and I have also been interested in some things about your Mülheim for a long time." , give me, today I am a prostitute."
ice King:"… "
Ice Empress: "... you just agreed not to engage in conspiracy and tricks?"
Hill said seriously: "Don't you know that you can't believe what a man says when he undresses?"
ice King:"… "
Ice Empress looked at Hill's coat which the servant put away speechlessly, he was convinced, the other party was really too strong, worthy of being Lord Demon King.
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