01.
A group of Hill, Monroe, Gormond, and Irwin are walking along the coast of the Endless Sea. Last night, there was a storm here. There are many shells and seaweeds on the shore. Irwin collected some Shells, I plan to fry clams to eat.
It was still dark in the morning, but as the sun rose, the clouds quickly rose and melted over their heads. The coastline of the Endless Sea is very long, and its shape varies greatly. At this time they were walking among a pile of messy reefs, and this area is full of such reefs. On the other side is a vast desert, and you can also see the raised sand dunes not far away.
The desert by the ocean. Hill thought about it. He immediately thought that there is a desert next to the ocean every week on the earth, which seems to be caused by the cold current in Peru, which he learned in high school geography class. Hill also remembered that the ocean currents in his high school geography class involved the formation of fishing grounds, and the Peruvian fishing grounds were formed due to the upwelling of the cold current in Peru... How about he also try to build a fishing ground? You can't just let the Krakens just fish casually.
Hill stood on the shore and closed his eyes.
Blue sky, blue sea and golden beach, Hawaiian-style cabins, sparkling sea, speedboat, seaside barbecue, hula dance, bonfire party, lazy and cozy tropical style...
He opened his eyes, and in front of him was the empty sea and sandy beach.
There is a long way to go. he thought.
Right now, this place is really suitable for building a modern resort, but the Lower Realm is not very good at developing tourism. Although Hill himself is ready to move, he also understands that it is wrong to start greedy for pleasure at this time. So he had no choice but to hide this idea in his heart first, and then move on with everyone.
Soon the desert disappeared, the beach became narrower, messy rocks could be seen not far away, and there was a tall cliff farther away, the weather was very clear, the rocks on the cliff were glistening, it should be some kind of mineral . Hill stood there looking up at the cliff, feeling that it was suitable for building a villa on it.
Hmm... It's also suitable for a murder in a wild villa, and it's still a secret room.
This scene is very Conan. he thought.
In the distance is the forest. The forest is shrouded in faint smoke, which looks a lot like a dark forest in a magical movie. But here is the lower bound. Hill thought.
Many birds have built their nests on the cliffs, and they fly around from time to time, sometimes forming a mass like a cloud. Their calls are very piercing, much louder than the sound of the waves.
Hill saw that one of the large white birds would suddenly dive into the sea, pick up a fish, and then its other companions would use their sharp beaks to directly dismember the fish, and then share the food.
"It's pretty brutal," Hill said.
Gormond looked up at the wandering birds in the sky and said, "They're targeting us."
"They" and "they" are different in the language of the lower realm. Hill couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and Monroe said next to him, "As expected of a bird from the lower realm."
There are more scary birds in the lower realm♂Do you want to see it? A dirty joke appeared in Hill's mind. But now there are too many people, and Monroe will not be easy to mess with after becoming a death knight, so Hill swallowed this sentence into his stomach.
Monroe glanced at him, "What are you thinking?"
"Dirty jokes." Hill replied truthfully.
"It's felt," Monroe said.
Hill: "Pfft."
What kind of crazy conversation is this.
Gormon was still looking up at the group of birds, "I have seen ordinary demons being dragged into the air by five or six of these birds with their clothes in their mouths, and then other birds used their beaks to dismember them."
Hearing that Hill felt a little creepy.
Then Gormon released the breath of the dragon, and the birds flying in the sky immediately dispersed. Gormon was right, they were indeed targeting these people,
"Let's clean it up later," Hill said.
"My king?" Gormond asked.
"It's them, not them. This thing is just a bloodthirsty monster, not a part of the demon clan." Hill said, "Clean up, drive away, I will use this area in the future, I don't want them here Harass people."
"Higher demons will not be harassed by these." Gormon said, "lower demons will be killed."
"Well. So we have to protect them." Hill said.
Gormon froze for a moment, "Protection? The law of the jungle is the principle of the lower realm, my king..."
"Then this principle should be changed." Hill said lightly, he raised his hand, his fingertips emitted a dark green light, and the light shot straight into the sky and spread silently in a circle, In another circle, those birds with red beaks and white beaks were all fixed in the air, and their vitality had been deprived. "The principle in the future is to give full play to the role of each race. I have the final say." Hill lowered his hands, The tone was even lighter, with no waves in his voice, "I believe you have no objection, Gormond."
The green light in the sky faded away.
The waves are still there.
Gormond felt a little terrified. He felt that the calm look of the Demon King in front of him was more terrifying than the angry look before.
"Follow my king's will." Gormond knelt on one knee and said.
Hill flicked his hand casually, and the bodies of the flying birds that were frozen in the air fell like raindrops. Most of them fell into the sea and were eaten by fish. By the way, it was the same fish they ate before. Then Hill tilted his head, showing the usual non-haze smile, even a little shy, "I'm hungry, it's time for lunch."
Gormon lowered his head, temporarily losing the courage to look directly at Hill.
02.
Hill's development path requires the lower realms to change some of their habits that have continued to this day. This has nothing to do with benevolence and compassion. Hill only considers this for the benefit of the lower realms. It is unrealistic and unrealistic for all the people to be soldiers. The original lower realm is not called development, but maintenance and survival. And human beings who constantly create new things are called development. In this way, sooner or later, there will be no need for angels, and human beings will be able to wipe out the demons. Hill thought.
But speaking of it, forcing others to do that as a demon king is actually a kind of law of the jungle.
Lunch was eaten by the beach. Erwin picked some huge leaves and laid them on suitable rocks to make a simple dining table. Then everyone found some edible ingredients together. Erwin also found some sea salt in the recess of the rock, which was just right for cooking.
The main course is clam meat. The shells are rich in umami. It is delicious without adding too much seasoning when cooking. Adding too much will make the umami taste lose. But if you like seasoning, that's another story. So Erwen made a more original boiled mussel meat, and then a stir-fried mussel meat with more ingredients. The stir-fried mussel meat was delicious, crispy and tender, very refreshing.
In addition, it is grilled fish that you can never get tired of eating.
In addition, Erwen also boiled fish soup, which is made from pure wild freshly caught fish. It tastes extremely delicious and rich, and has an excellent taste.
When Gormon was looking for food, he accidentally found a beach full of black shells. Hill pulled Monroe over, and Monroe recognized the mussels. Hill later checked his phone and found that mussels were very suitable for farming. When he returned, he decided to start a large mussel farm there. The one responsible for this is, of course, the Kraken.
Therefore, the breeding on land is handed over to the tauren, and the breeding in the sea is handed over to the sea monster.
This division of labor is good and professional enough. Hill thought.
Mussels on the earth have strong vitality and are suitable for large-scale artificial breeding. They are a popular seafood product with high nutritional and medicinal values, and they taste delicious. Hill intends to mass-produce them and become one of the staple foods of the Nether.
In fact, many molluscs can be eaten directly, but Hill is not very keen on this, so he did not develop this way of eating.
There is no drinking water nearby. Monroe used magic to condense water vapor to fill the cup, and then put the cup in front of Hill. Hill blinked, wondering if this is distilled water
Gormond stared at Monroe, "Where's mine?"
"Do it yourself." Monroe said succinctly.
Gormond almost slapped Monroe in the face. He's a dragon, and he can't do such subtle manipulations.
At this moment, Erwin brought up the braised mussels and a few chopped coconuts.
Hill doesn't like the taste of coconut water itself, he thinks it tastes weird, and it would be acceptable if it was flavored, but it's not available now, so he's still drinking Monroe's water.
Monroe seemed to twitch his lower lip.
Erwin snorted.
Quite cute. Hill thought.
Hill felt like walking with them like this, taking a walk, looking at the scenery of the lower world, and then seeing what to eat... Well... The latter seems to be the focus... Cough, anyway, it feels pretty good, it's relaxing enough , and can also have some inspiration on how to engage in construction.
After all, infrastructure should be tailored to local conditions. Hill thought.
Eating local specialties-this food is really local, and it is very pleasant to chat with the sea breeze.
"Speaking of which, Monroe," Gormond asked, "how did you humans record the demons?"
"There are books that say that demons have horns on their heads." Monroe replied.
"Part of it is true." Hill said, "But many races obviously don't have it. Did you make slimes grow horns? Don't mistake slimes for demons."
"Those books are mostly speculation." Monroe said, "And they said that the thicker the horn, the stronger the demon."
"...Then shouldn't I be holding the horn of a giant?" Hill's mouth twitched, "The hills on the heads of previous devil kings?" So I laughed too, and the beach was full of joy (… ).
Gormon pondered for a moment, and said, "This statement is not biased."
Monroe nodded, "Well, I think so too."
Gormon continued: "It's not impossible to say that the thicker an organ is, the stronger the man is."
silence.
Hill looked at Gormon in shock: "... Are you driving Gormon?"
"Let's talk about the facts." Gormond said seriously.
"No, I don't think you are talking about the facts, you are driving with the trend." Hill said.
"But this is also with the help of 'potential'." Gormon said, "Master Demon King, you told me some martial arts philosophy from the mysterious east. I study hard every day and understand some truths."
"Those reasons are not for you to make excuses for driving." The corners of Hill's mouth twitched, and Mr. Jin Yong probably wanted to slap him away, "...I didn't expect that you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, have such a side .”
"It's Lord Monroe's fault, he was the one who brought it up first," Gormond said.
Hill thought for a while, "Okay, blame Monroe."
Monroe over there finally couldn't help but said: "...what's the matter with you demons."
Hill giggled wildly, "Now you are also one of us!"
Monroe stared at the sky, regretting becoming a demon for the first time.
This gang is a little too sabbi. ①
… However, the mood is light.
he thought.
03.
At the same time, Delia Louise stepped into the complex with a group of royal relatives (this is really the literal meaning of royal relatives), and she frowned and assured her brother: "The food here is delicious. It's like having hallucinogens."
Her brother, Caesar Louis: "…"
Sister, your statement made your brother and I a little flustered.
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