The Unemployed Demon Lord

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh..."

Merlin slept well yesterday, but he was just lazy and didn't want to move.

If it weren't for being late, Merlin wouldn't have come out at all.

When Kyle saw Merlin, he remembered all that happened yesterday, and was immediately in awe.

A sense of awe rose from his heart...

Kyle's whole body was tense, like a soldier of the guard of honor undergoing a review, posing as a gesture of invitation.

"Master Merlin, please get in the car quickly, we will set off right away."

"Ugh!" Merlin frowned, feeling uncomfortable with Kyle's behavior, and thought in embarrassment

Did you make a mistake?

Why does everyone call me Lord Merlin?

This mouthful is for an adult, which is embarrassing!

It's easier to call me a rubbish black iron villager.

hmmmmmm…

Heck, it feels like my pretentious passive skill has been upgraded again!

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Chapter 42: Monthly Ticket Addition

"Cough!" Merlin coughed lightly, hiding his embarrassment and said, "Um...big brother, can you be normal? Don't call me my lord."

"No, although you are low-key, you are still a strong man of the holy rank, and you deserve my respect. What's more, I contradicted you yesterday, and there is nothing wrong with maintaining respect for you!" Kyle replied seriously, and if he felt impolite, It seems too ignorant of etiquette.

A drop of cold sweat fell on Merlin's forehead, thinking that he was either a holy rank, or a villager without magic power.

But Merlin saw that Kyle was that kind of dead-headed, so he didn't bother to care about it.

"As you like..."

"Thank you, Lord Merlin." Kyle lowered his head, looking respectful.

Merlin looked at the carriage a few times, and felt that it was more expensive than Arnold's carriage, so he couldn't help muttering, "Miss Cecilia really enjoys it, how much does this carriage cost?"

"Miss Merlin is serious. Nobles need face when they travel, and Sir Cecilia is no exception. In fact, the eldest lady spends money wisely, which is better than most nobles." Kyle explained, not wanting Merlin to misunderstand Cecilia. Celia.

"You really are a loyal dog..." Three black lines fell on Merlin's forehead.

"Thank you, Lord Merlin, for your compliment." Kyle was not angry at all. As the lady's knight, he just had to serve around like a dog.

"Uh..." Merlin frowned, wondering if this guy is out of his mind?

"Master Merlin, hurry up and get in the car." Kyle made the requested jewelry.

Merlin shook his head and got into the car directly...

The carriage moved slowly, even more smoothly than expected.

We haven't left Wrexham yet, so the carriage is smoother than expected.

Kyle and Cecilia sat to one side, while Merlin, Alice and Shirley sat opposite.

Alice didn't have any intentions of Taoism, and deliberately sat in the middle, separating Merlin and Shirley.

Shirley has been clinging to Alice since she got in the car, hiding behind her shyly, secretly looking at Kyle and Cecilia who are opposite.

Merlin looked at Alice, and couldn't help but wonder.

Is Alice really attractive?

Why can't I see any unique charm in her?

Shirley has also lived with me for so many days, but she still likes Alice more.

Is it because people are stupid and attractive?Well, it's very possible...

Merlin was thinking in his heart, completely oblivious to where Alice's charm lies?

"Master Merlin, good morning." Cecilia lowered her head, expressing her surprise respect.

"Yeah." Merlin nodded, wanting to talk about serious business, "Yesterday I only heard about your general plan, and now I have time, can you talk about it in detail?"

"Okay." Cecilia pondered for a moment, and began to speak seriously, "This time we are going to deal with the evil alchemist entrenched on the isolated island in the strait, named Democritus."

"Democritus!?" Alice frowned, seemingly familiar.

"What? You know him?" Merlin asked in surprise.

"I don't know him, but I heard that he is a very powerful alchemist with a unique alchemy method. He is also known as an expert on the dragon clan and has a deep understanding of the dragon clan." Alice briefly introduced.

"Not only that, according to the information I got, Democritus will create alchemy beasts." Cecilia added.

Merlin narrowed his eyes immediately. This was the second time he had heard the word alchemy beast. He heard Asmodeus say that the human being who was so bold as to shoot the Demon King was also an alchemist. personal?

"What is an alchemy beast?" Alice asked curiously, having never heard of it.

"It is to use some strange things to create monsters without intelligence, but through the transformation of alchemists, the power of alchemy beasts is much greater than imagined." Kyle explained next to him.

"And this Democritus is not simple. Please report that the fish in the waters around the isolated island have mutated not long ago, making it difficult for the people there to make a living. The fishermen spontaneously organized a conquest team of [-] people and prepared to land on the island late at night. As a result, they all died in the sea, so this alchemist must have some strength."

Cecilia's expression was serious, and she felt that she and Kyle alone might not be able to solve this incident.

"That's why I asked Lord Merlin for help, but I was too busy doing this operation to be foolproof."

"It's not stressful, it's just killing an alchemist, but which strait is it?" Merlin asked suspiciously.

"It's the Strait of Dover between Kent and France..." Cecilia replied sincerely.

"Is that so... um!?" Merlin suddenly noticed something, and hurriedly asked, "The fisherman who died in the sea, couldn't it be the fisherman off the coast of Kent?"

"That's right, the fishermen off the coast of Kent." Cecilia nodded.

"Damn! No way!" Merlin frowned, remembering what Hobbs said casually not long ago

"There is a commission from a fishing village along the coast of Kent, and the reward is quite generous."

"Merlin, what's wrong with you?" Alice looked at Merlin strangely, feeling that this reaction was abnormal.

"Miss Cecilia's matter seems to have collided with another matter." Merlin calmed down a little.

"Eh? What's going on?" Cecilia asked in surprise.

"The matter we are going to solve now, it seems that the fishing village in Kent has been named for the adventurer to solve? It seems that he is still a very powerful adventurer..." Merlin said lightly.

"Who is it?" Alice frowned.

"I'm not too sure about it, but I remember it's Irish [-]-[-], and it's called Elvin Johnson..." Merlin said as he recalled.

Alice: "What!? It's Johnson!"

Cecilia: "It turned out to be a genius magician from Ireland!?"

Kyle: "If you're right, it must be the fourteen-year-old strong man of the holy order, who is known as the star of the future magician of Great Britain!"

Except for Shirley who was full of greetings in the carriage, everyone else was astonished.

"Your reaction is really big enough..." Merlin sighed expressionlessly.

"Isn't it normal if you don't respond? That's a magic genius. He is compatible with all magic elements and can copy other people's magic. It's like a monster!" Alice seemed shocked, and her emotions were unstable. Think about it Not long ago, Arnold mentioned the name of Irish genius magician in the carriage.

"Yeah, it's really shocking to have such an achievement at the age of fourteen." Kyle's mouth twitched and sweated profusely, thinking that he and others were not in the same world at all.

"Did I return without success this time? Why did I encounter this monster..." Cecilia became a little apprehensive.

"It's really embarrassing for you to be so scared by someone's name..." Merlin sighed, pointing at himself seriously.

"Do not worry!"

"It doesn't matter what genius he is, if he sees me, he will fall obediently."

"Especially the magic genius, it's a joke in front of me..."

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Volume 1 Poison Woman Chapter [-]

King's capital London.

In the city, the lights are bright, and there is no sign of dilapidation.

Colorful, countless cities are bustling.

The broad Thames River runs through the whole city, sparkling and beautiful.

As the cultural and economic center of the entire Great Britain, it is naturally not comparable to ordinary cities.

The white palace in the center is very magnificent, it is the residence of Queen Elizabeth, and it is the most beautiful building in the whole of London.

The only thing comparable to it is the huge clock tower attached to the Parliament Building. It is the tallest in London, and people can't help but marvel at its magnificence.

Even at night, the clock tower is still shining brightly, like a torch rising into the sky, beautiful and majestic.

Every time the clock tower strikes, the sound resounds throughout London, raising a sense of the sacredness of kingship.

Located somewhere in the center of the royal capital, there are buildings that are out of place with the surroundings, like buildings in another country.

But the beautiful decoration and the solemn facade all tell that this is not an ordinary place.

Nine statues are engraved one after another in front of the gate. Looking at the lifelike images, they are

Elves, dwarves, orcs, dragons, treants, rock people, giants, goblins, merfolk.

These were the kings of the nine races in the Parliament of the Southern United Kingdom, each a ruler within his own group.

Among them, the statue of the Elven King is in the center, and it is larger than the statues of other kings.

It seems that it is not difficult to guess where this is. Yes, this is the embassy of the elves of the Southern United Kingdom in Great Britain.