The Demon King Who Lost His Job

"Dreaming? Kris can dream, and can dream so many delicious things~" Kris replied with a grin.

"That's right, that's the case. Now I look at the withered wild flowers in my hand, and then enter into meditation, trying to swing the withered wild flowers." Clodia said kindly.

"Oh! I'll try..." Kris stared at the withered wild flowers in Clodia's hands, then closed her eyes and began to fantasize about her favorite butter cake.

Clodia stared at the withered wildflowers in her hand. If Chrissy is a child with spiritual talent, she should have extraordinary meditation power as a child and be able to move objects slightly.

There is no wind around now, as long as the withered wildflower in Clodia's hand moves, it proves that Kris succeeded.

However, our little Chrissy seems to be thinking hard, her small body is constantly trembling one by one, "Hmmmmmmmmmmmm~!"

"Come on, Chris, you can do it." Clodia was engrossed and didn't forget to encourage Chris.

"Hmm!!" Chrissy's small shoulders kept shaking, and then she suddenly opened her eyes!

"No?" Alice was startled, thinking that this kid won't really have amazing talent.

"Cuckoo..."

Chrissy's belly heard a cry, she was hungry enough to protest, "Mother-in-law, sorry, I'm hungry when I think about it~"

"???"

Alice felt distressed when she looked at her baby girl. She was just an ordinary child without the talent for practicing magic and martial arts.

Although it's a little regrettable, it's okay, so that Chrissy doesn't have to suffer a lot for her practice.

Alice picked up Chris on the ground, didn't blame her, but asked concerned.

"Hungry so soon?"

"Just..." Kris raised her head for a moment, and replied with a smile, "I'm hungry just thinking about butter cake.

"What a greedy little guy." Alice touched Chris' forehead with her forehead.

The cold winds of autumn and winter passed, and the withered wildflowers in Clodia's hand finally moved, but it was no longer motivated by Chrissy's meditation.

Clodia was black, looking at the withered wild flowers in his hands, thinking it was a hell!Chris is also Alice's child anyway, right?

It is obvious that Alice has already learned to meditate when she was two years old. Although she has not practiced magic and grudge, she can move small and light objects!

Why can't Kriss do such simple things!?Is it true that the mother's advantages have not been inherited, and he is an ordinary child?

hateful!It must be the fault of that useless man!The child is up to him!Otherwise, the child of my precious student must be a genius!

Clodia threw the withered wild flowers on the ground, glaring at Merlin in the distance, resenting him a little more.

In the distance, Merlin felt a burst of negative energy hitting him, and saw the old woman Clodia staring at him.

What's up?Why does this old guy look at me with this look?Did I offend her?

Merlin was puzzled, not sure what he did wrong?At this time, the captain of the guard Price saw Merlin and walked over happily.

"Merlin! I heard Hobbes say that you also want to participate in the competition? Really?"

"Yes, I also participated." Merlin responded calmly when he saw this sloppy guy.

"Brothers Merlin are planning a day trip to Budapest?" Price said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" Merlin raised his eyebrows.Gong Xiao worry, "Brother, you are going up for nothing. Why don't you take this opportunity to visit Budapest~" Price poked Merlin's chest with his elbow, his eyes constantly suggesting that the girls in Budapest are very beautiful.

"Huh, who said I went to travel? I'm the main force~" Merlin said proudly, thinking that the old president Taylor chose himself very wisely, and could get the championship back in minutes.

"Come on, everyone knows that you used it to make up the numbers. This competition will depend on your wife and Carl brothers. It's great if you can brush up on your presence in the game~" Price said with a laugh. It was determined that Merlin participated in the competition and was just a team of three.

"Whatever you want." Merlin shrugged, and was too lazy to explain anything. He wanted to hear that the game was broadcast live all over the world, and it would not be a dream to become famous at that time!This is a good opportunity for the salted fish that God has prepared for himself to stand up!"

Taylor, the old president in front, is already preparing to bid farewell to the Earl of Austin.

"Then we will set off now, Rukia, during my absence, you need to take good care of the guild."

"Don't worry, grandpa, I've always been in charge of the guild." Lucia said helplessly. She still doesn't understand why she chose Merlin to compete, but since it was Grandpa's decision, she couldn't help it.

"Rukia, dad will do well this time, won't you cheer for me?" Carl scratched his head, hoping his daughter would cheer for himself.

"Oh, don't shame Wrexham." Rukia said coldly.

"Oh..." Carl sighed in disappointment.

Old Taylor smiled and said to Earl Austin, "So..."

"Wait a minute! President!" Rossetti rushed out with Leonardo in his waist.

"Rosetti? What are you doing?" Carl asked puzzled.

Rossetti gasped for a while, looked up and smiled.

"We are going to Budapest too!"

"You too?" Old Taylor looked at Leonardo.

Rossetti put down Da Vinci, who was sandwiched between his waist, "Yes, Da Vinci wants to see the Budapest library, and I also want to go live to see your performance, hehe~"

"Yes, the library in Budapest has a rich collection of books, I want to take a look." Da Vinci said blankly.

Old Taylor looked at the two of them and nodded, "Well, then go together."

The Earl of Austin watched the carriage leave his field of vision, remembering that his weak son Arnold had recently been depressed, and he needed to teach him a lesson.

After everyone left, no one found out.

The withered wildflowers dropped on the ground by Clodia...

It was miraculously recovered.

In this season when everything is withering, there is a wild flower in full bloom, which is particularly abrupt.

Volume 27, The Subversive of the Adventurer Tournament 4 Alchemists and the First Generation Blood Race

Austro-Hungarian Empire, Budapest.

Elite adventurers from all over the world have come here one after another, preparing to participate in the four-year event.

And it is not the royal family of the Austro-Hungarian Empire that is responsible for this competition, but the social flower in the Budapest aristocratic circle. Countess Batori is also known by many as the most beautiful widow among the aristocracy.

This woman named Batori is a well-known figure, one of the first three generations of vampires in the blood family.

Because of disagreements with the crazy Dracula at the beginning, they parted ways and did not choose to follow Dracula's road to founding a nation.

After becoming a vampire, Batori chose to hide himself in a very low-key manner, and kept moving to various places to live.

Because of the immortal life and the fierce blood-sucking impulse, Batori has no way to live in the same place for a long time, and he must be careful not to let others realize her true identity.

Batori is not as extreme as Dracula, and he has no huge ambitions. Even his strength is probably the weakest among the three first-generation vampires.

This woman has gone through a thousand years of time, has seen the vicissitudes of the world, the changes of the world, and has seen the heyday of the dynasty collapse and disappear into the long river of history.

Batori knows that she is a bloodthirsty monster, incompatible with humans, and can no longer return to the original appearance. She can only change her identity and hide among humans to make her feel a little relieved.2_gcm

Thousands of years have allowed Batori to see through-a truth, Dracula's idea is impossible to realize, human-dominated era, instead of enslaving them, it is better to become a member of them, so that you can live more easily.

Batori has many identities, relying on his ageless and beautiful appearance, and has gained a lot of convenience one-

Once as a dancer in a tavern, as a princess in a declining country, and as an old farmer in disguise...

And now, Batori is the countess, the most beautiful widow in Budapest's aristocracy.

Thirty years ago, Batori wandered to Budapest, was photographed by an old count, and quickly became a couple.

But the old earl was killed secretly because he saw Batori's secret accidentally, and claimed to have died of a heart attack.

Without the constraints of the old count, Batori is in Budapest, and countless young and promising noble children greeted her, hoping to kiss Fangze, even with the emperor of the Austro-Hungarian Empire, and got the right to host the adventurer competition. .

Bartori, who is known to be in her mid-fifties, is still the young face she had when she met Cain a thousand years ago. Many people think that she has a good face, but they don’t know that she has one of the gods of Cain. Ten thousand, not old nor dead.

At this time in the basement of the Countess's residence, Batori's blood-sucking impulse happened unexpectedly in the middle of the night, making her kneeling on the ground like a drug addict and shaking her body, feeling that her body and spirit were torn by countless ants. bite.

.---.-. Hurry up, why is it so slow?

Batori angrily knocked over the vase on the table, scratched his slender neck to make red marks, and his long hair danced wildly, like a living monster.

Unlike Dracula, who gave birth to a large number of blood races as his minions to attack the city, Batori just created a family of his own to help him find food when it was inconvenient.

And Batori never made too much noise, let alone grabbed the humans in his area as food, but chose a safer way, secretly buying slaves for his own food, so that it is difficult to be found in Budapest. There are bloodthirsty monsters.

However, Batori has ordered his dependents to go out to find prey for a long time, but there is no news so far.

This abnormal situation made Batori very angry. The people who tortured her with blood-sucking impulses were not humans or ghosts. There was even an urge to kill in Budapest?

Batori didn't intend to kill humans, let alone suck human blood, but her blood-sucking impulse made her unable to control her beastly thoughts.

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There was a knock on the door in the cellar, and Batori immediately raised his head, showing a hideous expression, grinning wide and exposing his sharp fangs.

If such an ugly and terrifying face is known from the outside, let alone those young and promising noble children, let alone Fangze, they won't even have time to escape.

"Have you brought it back? Why does it take so long for you to buy a slave! Get me in!" Batori shouted angrily.

The door of the cellar was opened, and the dark corpse was thrown in front of Bathory.

This corpse has blue-faced fangs, and the membrane wings on the back are drooping. It is obviously not a slave, but a dead vampire!

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