The Demon King Who Lost His Job

Unemployed Demon Chapter 310

The relationship between Carl and Old Taylor is very incomprehensible. It is a father-son relationship in which blood is dissolved in water.

But in life, they are in competition with each other, and it is common to learn from each other at every turn.

To outsiders, it looks like they are beating each other with their lives, but the two people actually have mercy.

Uncle Carl has a stubborn personality since he was a child, and he has a hot temper. He will do anything if he doesn't agree with him. It is normal to go home with a swollen nose in a fight.

Carl is now an uncle in his forties, and even if the old Taylor has repeatedly trained him, his character has not changed at all, showing his stubborn nature.

However, under the training of Old Taylor, Karl did not become an unreasonable violent maniac, and his strength improved rapidly.

Slowly, the kid king of Wrexham who was fighting and fighting has grown into today's star of adventurers, the most beloved person in Wrexham.

In this regard, Old Taylor was very proud of his son, but he would never admit that it was always a contemptuous response of "too tender".

Uncle Carl has always regarded his father as his goal and the object of his life, and he has worked tirelessly to this day.

Now Carl's strength is close to that of Old Taylor, and he is no longer the stunned man who was casually pressed to the ground.

Carl felt that his father was old and he was used to calling him "old man". This had no ironic meaning, but he hoped his father would not accept his old age and continue to live such a vibrant life.

The father and son satirize each other and inspire to move forward. This strange feeling continues.

Now that Old Taylor saw Carl treat Merlin as rubbish, he couldn't help feeling a little funny.

The other party was a young man who would be afraid of himself, even his son Carl would not be Merlin's opponent.

"It seems that you have also misunderstood. The newcomer, Merlin, is superb, and it is not a waste of your mouth."

"what?"

Uncle Carl looked weird, and looked at Old Taylor with a serious face, and he couldn't help wondering.

In his own opinion, this Merlin didn't have any good points all over his body?

And at first glance, he looks like a bad guy who eats soft food and waits to die.

Why would the old man say that Merlin is detached and praise him?

In my own impression, I haven't seen the old man praise anyone, but today...

Uncle Carl's mood is a little uncomfortable, so he has to reason with Old Taylor.

"Old man, you have not reached the point of dementia, so stop making such jokes. Is that Merlin strong? Can I not tell?"

"What you see is only the surface of a person, and you cannot see the true power of a person. It is very unfair to judge a person based on the first impression. Many things are If we can't get the right answer, our Taylor family's thunder-thunder fighting skills are not the strongest, so never look down on anyone." Old Taylor looked serious, as if to persuade Karl to change his attitude towards Merlin.

"Hey, hey, why are you so serious, old man? It's too strange?" Uncle Carl spread his hands and continued, "Merlin is indeed a terrible person. I don't feel the slightest magic or vindictiveness in him. The coercion, even the adventurer's certificate states that there are no useless villagers. Now you tell me that Merlin is a strong man. How can this be believed?"

"I admit that Merlin looks like a useless person, but if you are deceived by this superficial phenomenon, then you are your biggest mistake." Old Taylor's tone seemed to be a lesson to Carl, thinking that the child was four. People in their teens, how can they still not think?

"Old man, your words are getting more and more incomprehensible? Merlin is just a dark iron adventurer, how can he be a strong one? Even if you are old and confused, there must be a limit..." Uncle Carl looked helpless In other words, I feel that if someone like Merlin is a strong person, then the world will be messed up.

"Boy, why didn't your head open up? I'm not always confused, but Merlin's strength is absolutely genuine, and it has faintly surpassed you and me, even if it is called the strongest adventurer in the guild, it is not an exaggeration." Taylor paused, staring into Karl’s eyes and continuing to say, “As for being rated as a Dark Iron Adventurer? This is also helpless, because Merlin seems to have no magic and grudge, so he can barely stay at the Dark Iron level. But this does not reflect the fact that Merlin is a strong man."

"God, I seem to have heard the coldest joke in the world..." Carl shook his head helplessly, showing a dumbfounded expression, "A guy without magic and grudge is called a strong man? It's too fake, if Everyone believes that it proves that this world is crazy."

"At first, I was as unbelievable as you, but the facts are clearly before me. I have to admit that Merlin is an extremely heterogeneous powerhouse. His strength definitely does not belong to the class of Dark Iron Adventurer, but Mithril. Level.” Old Taylor made a conservative estimate, but he did not know that positioning Merlin at the Mithril level was still too low.

Originally, Carl didn't want to pay much attention to Merlin, the newcomer, he had completely defined him in his heart as a gangster waiting to die.

But he couldn't understand that the bad guy, Merlin, turned into a strong one in the eyes of others, receiving flowers and applause from others.

Especially Carl’s father Old Taylor, who had never praised him so much before, and even gave some compliments to Merlin.

Carlton, who has a relatively arrogant personality, was a little unbearable, and his heart was very unbalanced. Why did his father appreciate a bad person instead of himself?

Uncle Carl took a deep breath and did not intend to continue talking to his father, but said seriously.

"Dad, let's not say, there is no magic and vindictiveness to be an ordinary person. This is a recognized fact, and the strong who are built on the absence of any coercion are all blown out, and there is no such anomaly. "

"Hey..." Old Taylor sighed. It seems that today he will give up his old face and let his son understand the reality. "I admit that Merlin is a strong man. It is not without basis. When Merlin first came to the guild, I competed with him. Pass, and the result...I lost."

"What!?" Carl's eyes widened, his expression surprised, apparently shocked by his father's words.

"Although we are not very serious in the competition, just the degree of comparison, but if Merlin were serious at that time, I am afraid I will be defeated. The power of the knife can easily cut the ground, and the wind and cloud will change color between the waves..." Old Taylor sighed with a stern look, and said that he could still recall the scene where Merlin had penetrated the entire Wrexham.

If it were not for Merlin's mercy at the time, old Taylor would probably be killed on the spot!

"You... are everything you said true?" Karl couldn't believe his ears.

"I have no reason to lie." Old Taylor responded lightly.

"Gosh..."

Uncle Carl suddenly fell into a daze, his expression turned a little weird and uncertain.

The old man's strength is faintly stronger than himself, and now he actually bows down to Meringham!?

Could it be that Merlin, who looks like a bad guy, is actually a stronger man than the old man?!

impossible!The old man is a leader in the British martial arts circle, and not many people can promise him.

Carl didn't recognize Merlin as a newcomer from the bottom of his heart. He was very unconvinced and could not accept the reality.

He has been following in his father's footsteps all his life, seeing him as the most respectable opponent, and it took a lot of hardships to get to where he is today.

But now there is a young man with a woman's face and easily defeated his father. Who can accept this?

Uncle Carl clenched his fists silently and raised his head abruptly. A golden light flashed in his eyes and his fighting spirit was fierce.

"tomorrow……"

"I want to compete with the newcomer named Merlin."

"Are you a real strong? Let me verify it myself!"

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Chapter 15: Monthly Ticket Plus

The next day, early in the morning.

Although the relationship between Merlin and Alice has been good and bad, practice is a big deal after all.

So even if there was a lip service at home yesterday, Merlin still accompanied Alice to the dojo practice early in the morning.

"No... don't let your hands slip and hit me on purpose..." Alice turned her head and said worriedly.

"Tsk!" Merlin rolled his eyes, revealing a disturbing smile, "Don't worry~, I'm also a veteran of knife all year round, how can I always make some low-level mistakes?"

"It always feels like you are not at ease..." Alice murmured suspiciously, thinking about the scolding war last night, maybe Merlin would take revenge and deliberately avenge herself.

"Forget it, I'll go back." Merlin turned his head and left without mercy at all.

"Don't! I just said it's no good?" Alice pulled Merlin, not letting him go home.

"Humph." Merlin snorted, tilting his mouth, and continued to accompany Alice.

"Really, stingy man, it's no wonder you have been single for over 200 years..." Alice grumbled angrily.

Merlin's expression became complicated, thinking what happened to Lao Tzu's 200 single?Didn't interfere with others, is this also the point of being complained?

The two were intriguing, and before they arrived at the guild, they saw Arnold standing in front of the door holding a rose.

"what……"

Merlin opened her mouth slightly, her face expressionless, and she didn't even have the motivation to complain, because she can't remember how many times Arnold stalked Alice?

A good noble young master, now she has become Alice's follower, who can't get rid of it.

I am immersed in my delusion every day, hoping to have a very vigorous love with an airport.

There are good girls with big breasts and butts, why did they hang themselves on a crooked neck tree in Alice?

Long-term development, multi-pronged approach, is this the last word?

Merlin thought Arnold was very pitiful. If he had been, Alice would have been kicked out of the solar system.

"It's your fanatical suitor again, so romantic, ~"

"I want to hammer you to death with one fist!" Alice raised her little pink fist to show off her strength, her angry teeth itching.

It felt that Merlin didn't mean to help him solve his troubles at all, and laughed at himself, which was extremely hateful.

Logically speaking, Merlin is also his nominal husband anyway?He didn't even mean to help at all.

This made Alice a little depressed, and Merlin would feel uncomfortable and bored in her heart.

But when it was his turn to be pursued, Merlin didn't say anything, and he couldn't even feel any uncomfortable emotions.

Alice is very unbalanced, is it because she is a washboard, so Merlin has no evil thoughts!?

Arnold wore more casual clothes today, with the white lining spotlessly clean and the blue natural curly hair ticked off.

Holding a delicate rose soaked with morning dew in his hand, he stood at the door of the guild with a complacent expression.

Arnold had a smile on his face, as if fantasizing about the scenes of confessing to Alice for a while, and he was immersed in it forever.

This kind of perseverance is indeed admirable, but it is more annoying to pester a girl.

And how many times Alice has rejected Arnold?As a result, this guy's vitality is like Xiaoqiang, and he can't kill him!

Arnold seemed to have noticed Merlin and Alice, so he held his head high, like a courting peacock, and came to Alice.