Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Bena said softly: "When my subordinates met the little girl, they felt very fond. ”

His Majesty the Demon said with a grin: "Surely, the Holy See of Light, has not always loved to find such a pure and flawless man to speak for God at first sight? ”

Every time he talks about the Holy See, he seems to have a bone bite.

Bena dared not touch his mold and knelt softly and prayed: "But, Your Majesty, I have looked into the little girl, and there is no magic in her body. She is a child who is usually unable to protect herself, in the Misty Swamp, for fear that she will not survive a day. ”

Demon King stunned.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered those bright starry eyes.

“Stand down! ”

Bena shouted unwillingly: "Your Majesty! ”

“I said--" His Majesty dropped the book and his bloody eyes stared indifferently at his powerful subordinates, "back off. ”

Not harshly reprimanded, the beauty of the black veil only felt a chill penetrating her heart from the soles of her feet, and the spirit struck a chill.

She dared not say anything more and lowered her head: "Yes. ”

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Misty swamp.

Small bodies curl beneath trees and fall asleep.

The sky slowly dimmed and the fog grew thicker.

It's getting dark.

A pair of pairs or a pair of dark green or red eyes were also opened.

Misty swamps in the night are gardens of predators.

The predators in this area have obviously discovered this strange, fresh smell.

What a fresh, tempting scent of flesh!

They approached Zhao's place silently.

However, at a certain distance, all the dark creatures suddenly trembled.

A breath of strength that made them tremble, came.

The man in the black robe slowly walked out of the mist, and even the haze of the misty swamp withdrew in front of him.

The Demon King lowered his head and looked at the figure who slept under the tree without knowing anything, humming low: “Idiot. ”

He stretched out his hand and lit the girl, a transparent bubble like thing, covering Zhao's entire person, completely isolating those peeping from the outside world.

“Weak, incompetent little thing, wake up and go back to your land of light.” The low voice is like a beautiful movement of a cello, sliding gently into a girl's dream.

The dark-haired man disappeared again into the fog.

Zhao thought that he would be in such an environment. In such a position, he would definitely not sleep well.

However, it turns out that she slept well.

By the time I woke up, the sky was already bright.

Simply brushed with the toiletries in the space ring, she took out the food and said to herself, somewhat confused as she ate:

“I seem to have a dream. ”

“Someone in my dream made me leave. ”

In a distant castle of darkness, the Dark-haired Demon King is sitting on his throne looking down at the clear crystal ball in front of him.

If Bena was there, she would have found that the crystal ball was exactly what she loved about that little human girl.

“I'm not leaving yet.” A Zhao swallowed his last bite of bread, clapped his hands, stood up and tidied his cape.

“I came all the way to the Great Demon King! ”

She said, continuing towards the depths of the swamp.

“Don't know the bad little things.” Pale hands brushed over the crystal ball and the girl's voice disappeared.

“Since you insist on coming to the Realm like this, I'll do as you wish. ”