The First Priest of the Serpentis was speechless for a long time. "I didn't expect there to be such a despicable human!"

The Emperor of the Golden Banner did not have a good impression of the Serpentis either, so he casually replied, "One is influenced by the company one keeps. Hmm, one is influenced by the company one keeps. We will teach this young man in the future."

The First Priest of the Serpentis was speechless. One is influenced by the company one keeps. What do you mean by influenced by the company one keeps?!

The chamberlain's words were clear. The Serpentis were the ones who harassed the Merfolk first, and that was why they were beaten up by the human!

So who was influenced by the company?!

The Serpentis had always been thick-skinned, and the First Priest believed that as long as they could win, they did not need to be thick-skinned. Therefore, they were never afraid of making a fool of themselves. They could laugh through things that others felt ashamed of. This was because the sea where the Serpentis lived before was much more dangerous than the mainland. Therefore, in their eyes, dignity was not important. Or rather, to them, their sense of morality was not important. Only survival, food, and resources were the most important.

However, winning with a despicable method and losing with a despicable method were two completely different situations!!!

The First Priest of the Serpentis felt that his old face was being rubbed against the ground!

When he went back, he must ask Cesar what was going on!!!

In the past, the leaders of the various countries would also gather together to go through the motions. Everyone would say some auspicious words together, and then the court painter would draw a picture of everyone smiling. It was as if the whole continent of God's Grace was harmonious.

Therefore, this time, they followed the old rules. The matter between the Serpentis and the brave Xu Jun was not over, and the old men and old women here did not have the mood to scheme against each other. They simply stood together and let the court painter draw a picture of the gathering. After all, they could discuss anything in private in the future. Today was just a formality.

Every year after God's Grace Festival, everyone would leave a picture of a harmonious and dignified gathering. This picture would be hung in the Storm Castle for a whole year to express everyone's love for peace.

However, today's picture … was very out of place. Firstly, it was because the face of the Sea Serpent Clan's First Priest was drawn like an old chrysanthemum. Secondly, it was because His Majesty the Demon King … The court painter very straightforwardly drew a mass of black on his face.

"I, I don't know why … Your Majesty..... Your Majesty, Your Majesty The Demon King's face is not something we mortals can describe!"

The court painter was sobbing. He was good at drawing people and his skills were comparable to Meitu Xiu Xiu. Therefore, he was very favored. He did not expect that he would fail at the Grace Day banquet. He had even drawn the smiling face of the Shaman of the Goat and Deer Tribe, whose facial features were almost covered by his skin!

And it was drawn so naturally!

So kind!

Everyone couldn't help but sneak a glance at the Dark Demon King Roschinke. With one glance, they understood.

At this time, His Majesty Roshyank The Demon's' 'expression could no longer be described with words. Those who looked at him felt that the face in front of them wasn't a human face, but pure darkness. He raised his hand, bringing with it a gust of cold wind. It was as if they could hear the cries of ghosts.

The Dark Demon King Roschinke raised his cloak and walked in front of everyone. "I suddenly remembered that there is something I haven't done yet. I'll take my leave first.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. They didn't know what this Demon King was thinking.

Only the Emperor of the Golden Banner and the Pope of Light looked at each other. They had an extremely frightening guess in their hearts: Could it be because of Xu Jun?!

The Demon King was clearly talking (laughing) (arguing) with the Serpentis Priestess before, but when he heard Xu Jun's name, his face immediately darkened. This, this, this — the relationship between these two is even more extreme than the legendary archenemy!!!

The Emperor of the Golden Flag swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

I must arrest all the bards in the city who talk nonsense all day long!

Look at what they're doing! "

The Pope also nodded heavily, as if he wasn't one of the people who had added fuel to the fire. → _ →

The First Priest of the Serpentis didn't learn his lesson. Perhaps he wanted to get back at them or he had some new bad intentions, he laughed again. His voice was dry and disgusting.

Roschinke did not turn around. Instead, it was the Lord Of The Deep who looked at him coldly.

The Lord Of The Deep Seur had been very low-key ever since the arrival of the Demon King. Many people had even forgotten about his existence.

But now he turned around and looked at the First Priest of the Serpentis with a very gloomy expression. It was as if he was going to twist the old man's head off in the next second.

— Shut up.

He didn't say anything, but his tightly pursed lips undoubtedly revealed this message. The First Priest of the Serpentis was so frightened that he trembled. At this moment, what he saw was not the Demon King and his subordinates, but a bottomless abyss.

— Is this the real Demon?

Roschinke walked away vigorously. His face was as black as a bear whose corn had been stolen. But it wasn't that he was angry.

He already knew what kind of person Xu Jun was. This guy looked very improper on the surface, but he was actually a very law-abiding young man.

He was much better than some of the sanctimonious people nowadays. When he was in the Saint Origin Highlands, this guy always said that the Holy Light Elves were beautiful. If he could marry a Holy Light Elf as his wife, he would be a romantic ghost. But when he was asked about his relationship with the Holy Light Elves, he could only think of one word: "Good friends!"

That guy always said something about the girls of White River Town, but how could the girls of White River Town be as beautiful as the Holy Light Elf Queen?

If he was really a frivolous person, he would have understood the young Holy Light Elf Queen's little thoughts.

Xu Jun's understanding of lust was not complete. He was like a boy who had read too many novels. Every day he talked about how he loved girls, but he never did anything substantial.

Roshyank The Devil did not enter the carriage. Instead, he rode a horse and ran away. He threw a sentence to the Lord Of The Deep Seur, telling him to wait for Xu Jun to come out.

This kind of horse was not the war horse commonly used by the demons. It was a variant of the Moonlight Foals. When the demons sank into hell, they brought a batch with them.

Originally, he brought a few Moonlight Foals out mainly for Xu Jun's little Moonlight Foal, Steamed Bun. That child had followed Xu Jun for many years and could be considered to have worked hard. He was about to reach adulthood (Daemons reached adulthood early), so he could bring a few more young Moonlight Foals to date him.

Steamed Bun was also old and was starting to understand things. Roshyank The Devil thought very kindly: I should find a partner for Steamed Bun and send him back to his hometown to give birth to a child. It would be inconvenient for him to follow Xu Jun all the time.

— — But who would still think about Steamed Bun now!!!

He galloped all the way to Xu Jun's house in Randal City. He dismounted and rang the doorbell. After thinking for a while, he thought: If Xu Jun lived here, he should not be the only one at home. It was indeed inappropriate for him to suddenly visit when the master was not at home.

Although he had spent most of his life as a Demon King, he had still been a human prince for more than ten years. He still had some understanding of human etiquette.

So after thinking for a while, he patted the Moonlight Foal and told it to hide and eat grass. Your Majesty The Demon King nimbly … … opened the window of Xu Jun's two-story house and jumped in.

The Black Moonlight Foal neighed twice, but its temporary master didn't pay any attention to it.

The robust black horse thought for a while and also jumped over the low wall in Xu Jun's backyard. It found a shady place to rest.

— — Motherf * cker, Your Majesty The Demon King must be crazy to bring dark horses like them to the surface. It's hot in the summer!

And isn't His Majesty hot himself?

Why does he have to sit in a black carriage and wear a black cloak?!

Yesterday, I heard His Majesty and the Lord Of The Deep say that this is called handsome. What is handsome? Can handsome be eaten?!

The Moonlight Foal took advantage of the fact that no one was eavesdropping and said a bunch of horse language. To sum it up, it was MDZZ.

When Xu Jun walked out of the Storm Castle, it was already close to evening. Who knew what he had experienced today? It was clearly just a street fight, but he was actually being chased by a large group of young nobles from various races …?

Meow meow meow?

Are these young people sick in the head?

The one who seemed to be sick the most was Deinister. This guy drank two more glasses of wine and began to call himself Xu Jun's fanboy. He asked the brats who had just joined the "Hero Xu Jun's Fan Club" to stand aside.

These brats were only fourteen or fifteen years old. They were at the age where they were fearless of anything and their fighting strength was off the charts. Taking advantage of the lively atmosphere, they drank some wine and immediately forgot who their mothers were. They pulled on Xu Jun's sleeves and called him "Hero."

The leader was Yma, and his twin brother, Sigma. The two children tearfully asked Xu Jun, "Can you confirm it? Do you like the Saintess, Her Highness Air?"

Xu Jun turned around and looked at Air with a questioning expression. Air shook her head, indicating that it had nothing to do with her. A proper person like her wouldn't have any interest in minors.

So Xu Jun also shook his head and denied it. Yma, Sigma, and the other children barked and cried, saying that it was a misunderstanding and that they wanted to acknowledge him as their big brother (roughly meaning). Xu Jun expressed his opposition to the teenagers' brainless pursuit of idols, but at this time, Deinister and Ska came over.

Deinister and Ska reeked of alcohol, but their eyes were clear and honest. Just when Xu Jun thought that they were here to maintain order …

Deinister said with a straight face, "You can acknowledge me as your big brother, but you have to be behind me."

Ska said righteously, "Also, Burp has to be behind me."

Saintess Air, expressionless: "…"

Larde, who was holding Er Kang's hand and wanted to call his brother back: "…"

He really didn't want this Holy Son/brother anymore.

Apart from a bunch of fangirls, there were only the overly enthusiastic Wood Fairies, Water Fairies, a few cowardly little Beastmen, and two blushing Mermaids. Xu Jun finally managed to escape the encirclement with much difficulty.

Then he saw the leader of the group of Serpentis standing at the door looking at him with a smile that wasn't a smile. "I'll be waiting for you at the fighting competition."

Xu Jun glanced at him and thought, idiot. Who said that I have to go to the fighting competition? What's the difference between this and the agreement in the forest after school?

Wouldn't it be crazy for anyone to go?

He stumbled out of the door, looking back from time to time.

At first, the purpose of attending this banquet was to get to know a few more young nobles and change his image after being corrupted by the bards (?)

His image and intimidate those chuunibyou brats. Now, he had accomplished his mission, but this baby wasn't happy at all.

The Lord Of The Deep Seur was standing outside the door. Because of Your Majesty The Demon King's order, he had been standing outside waiting.

When Xu Jun came out, he saw him quietly bathing in the light of the setting sun. He was quiet and indifferent, not like a demon. Instead, he had an inexplicable divinity.

"Hero, quickly return to your home. His Majesty is already waiting for you there."

After saying this, the Lord Of The Deep Seur turned and left. Xu Jun felt that his slow pace had a hint of pretentiousness.

The Lord Of The Deep: Holy sh * t, you finally came out. You waited until now for a sentence. In the summer, you still have to wear a black cloak to show off your dignity. Your Majesty, doesn't your conscience hurt?

Xixi The Demon King: No, Hero Xu Jun's conscience doesn't hurt. Mine doesn't either. This is called unity.

The Lord Of The Deep Seur: (expressionlessly touching the prickly heat on his back): This is called marrying a chicken to follow the chicken, marrying a dog to follow the dog.

I didn't expect you to be such a hero!

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