The Demon King Who Lost His Job

"You want to..."

"Do you still need to ask? Of course I am going to save people. It will be very dangerous after tonight." Alice responded seriously. If she didn't know the specific location of the Goblin Lair, she would have gone deep alone.

"But it's very dangerous. There is a Goblin Emperor in the lair. It seems to be a holy step now, even Master Alice..." The village chief hesitated.

Holy order?

I definitely can't beat it.

The class of strength is hard to surpass.

but

Besides me, can anyone help them?

Merlin?Yes, he can deal with holy orders easily.

But let me bow down and beg a demon for help?

Don't let me die directly in the goblin's lair...

Alice raised her head, although she had a hint of fear for the holy order, knowing that this was going to happen, but her gaze remained unwavering.

The only thing you can do, then take that responsibility

"It's okay, please tell me the specific location."

Tavern.

Merlin stood at the door, watching the light rain outside.

The two female guests inside turned pale and were drinking wine in shock.

Merlin didn't figure out what was going on, worried about the danger outside, so she didn't let the female guest leave.

After all, he doesn't know how to do avatar, and he can't protect everyone, but he is still safe under his nose.

Merlin speculated that it was the goblins that attacked the village. He was faintly embarrassed. Didn't thinking cause trouble by himself?Even if it were, he would never admit it.

Now it was raining lightly outside, the flames had been extinguished before, and the night was silent and unpredictable.

Merlin can't see what is going on now?But it's so quiet, obviously safe, right?

He wanted to go out and have a look, but promised Martha to look at the tavern, so it was not easy to move.

And Martha went out to find Henry, why didn't she come back for so long?It won't happen anymore.

Looking at the rainy scene outside, Merlin had a bad feeling in his heart, but decided to wait.

Don't just get out of your breath to investigate the situation, and the back foot tavern is burned to ashes, that would be bad.

A figure ran over in the rain. Little Henry was soggy and worried, looking very embarrassed.

"Henry?!" Merlin called.

Little Henry rushed into the tavern without saying a word, and ran upstairs. Both female guests were frightened.

"Hey! Henry!" Merlin called for the second time, his eyebrows locked.

what's the situation?

Why didn't Henry speak?

This bear child looked worried, what happened outside?

What about Sister Martha?Not to find Henry, why didn't he come back together?

Merlin, who was full of question marks, didn't know what was going on, so he prepared to go upstairs and ask carefully.

But after a while, little Henry ran down holding an adult's straight sword, anxiously wanting to go out.

This sword belongs to Henry's father and has been kept at home.

Although Martha usually doesn't let her son move, he still knows where to place it by Henry, the troublemaker?

Henry wants to take his father's sword and go up the mountain with the villagers to save others. Although he is not old, he has good ambition.

"Hello, Henry, what are you going to do with a sword?"

Merlin grabbed Henry by the collar and picked him up, embarrassingly plopped back and forth with his feet hanging in the air.

"Let go of me! Let me go!" Little Henry struggled hard, but he was originally a kid, if he could get Merlin?Can only scream wildly.

"Why are you going so late? Don't you know that it's not safe outside at night?" Merlin carried little Henry and taught him in the tone of an elder.

"I don't need Uncle Merlin to control! Quickly let me go! I'm very busy now!" Little Henry was very anxious in his heart, and would leave without leaving the villager's army.

"What are you busy? You guy will mess with your mother, what about your mother? Why did she go out to find you and haven't come back? Haven't you two met?" Merlin frowned, feeling that Henry was too disobedient.

Little Henry gritted his teeth in pain, "The goblins attacked the village just now, my mother... she was taken away by the goblins!"

Chapter 72: Monthly Ticket Plus

Fortunately, as soon as Merlin mentioned Martha, his tear ducts collapsed, and tears flowed in his eyes, dripping down his cheeks to the floor.

Little Henry was very guilty of the fact that his mother was taken away, and he was very sorry in his heart. Although the child who was a little bit older, he had already put his life and death out of the picture. If he wanted to fight with the vicious goblins, he would leave his mother.

Thinking of his incompetence, and watching his mother be taken away by the goblins, Henry hated himself and had to make up for his fault anyway.

"Ah? Really?" Mei Lin was stunned. He didn't expect that he had guessed the same, except that his boss wife was taken away. This was the worst situation.

"Uncle Merlin let go!" Little Henry broke free when Merlin was distracted, and ran out without knowing his head.

"Henry! What are you doing?!" Merlin was really troublesome, but regardless of the little Henry, he felt a little unhappy.

"I want to use my father's sword to rescue my mother!" Little Henry stopped, crying and yelled back.

"You give me just a little bit, don't know anything, it will only add to the chaos if you go, and staying here is the safest." Merlin frowned and said impatiently.

"I don't want it! I don't want to sit here and wait to die!" Little Henry roared angrily.

"You are so weak, what can you do if you go?" Meilin exudes a bit of majesty, obviously angry. He doesn't like the guy who knows he is weak and wants to die stupidly, this kind of guy who can't see himself clearly. , It is really annoying.

"I know I am incompetent, but what about it? Does it make me help my mother? It is better to put my hope on others than to do it myself! Mom is the person I have been guarding! So I must go!" Little Henry finished speaking and ran outside, walking through the rain curtain of the night, "I am different from Uncle Merlin who can only eat and wait to die..."

Hey Hey hey!

I am one of the Seven Kings of the Demon Race!

No one has ever dared to talk to me like this!

What is the tone of contempt and despise?

Merlin frowned, looking at the rain curtain outside, lost in thought

"Dad is not at home, I am the only man in the family, so I will guard my mother!"

He recalled what he had said when he went home with little Henry, that weak but strong figure limped home in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Even if little Henry is a child, he has the consciousness to take responsibility.

Yes, everyone has something to protect their lives, and fighting for protection is worthy of admiration.

Although the little Henry is very weak and takes up the sword very hard, but the posture of blocking his life to protect his mother is really cool and awe-inspiring.

As a king, I have to face a human bear child.

Oops, something seems to be burning in your chest?

"Really, this hot-blooded fool will cause others trouble..."

Merlin stroked her forehead and talked helplessly

Henry, feel honored.

I, the arrogant monarch of the demons.

For the first time willing to draw a sword for humans!

Although I am ruthless, cold-blooded, and lazy with advanced cancer.

But I can’t bear to see what a child guards is trampled on...

Merlin felt that she was taken care of by Sister Martha a lot, and should help at this time.

The demons are an absolutely fair race. Since they are favored, they must be repaid. This is not morality, but the law of survival!

Merlin would never admit that he was infected by little Henry. Even if he has been a demon for more than 200 years, he still has a trace of human values ​​in his heart.

Merlin turned around, drank the vodka on the wine table, hiccuped, picked up his coat and walked out.

"Brother Merlin, what are you going to do?"

"It's dangerous outside, stay with us here."

When the two female customers saw that Merlin was leaving, they were shocked.

"The two ladies stay here first, and it will be much safer when they leave at dawn."

"Why are you leaving suddenly, isn't it good to be with us?" a girl asked, looking pitifully.

"Because... I suddenly felt that being a hero occasionally feels good..."