The Unemployed Demon Lord

"Oh~, it's Merlin Lucifer..." Uncle Carl nodded, recalling.

"What do you think of this man?" Old Taylor asked curiously.

"What do you think?" Uncle Carl stroked his beard on his chin, and said contemptuously, "He's just a soft-boiled person, without any shining points on his body, weak in strength, looks like a bitch, and just a rotten person through and through. "

"Huh?!" Old Taylor's expression was astonished, but he immediately returned to normal, showing a playful smile

I see……

This brat, like me, was deceived by Merlin's ordinary appearance, right?

(~,~)

Chapter 14: Monthly Ticket Addition

The relationship between Karl and old Taylor is very incomprehensible, it is a father-son relationship where blood dissolves in water.

But in life, it is a relationship of competition with each other, and it is common to discuss each other every now and then.

To outsiders, it looks like they are beating each other with their lives, but both of them are actually merciful, so let's go to the end.

Uncle Carl has been very naughty since he was a child, with a hot temper, and he would strike at the slightest disagreement. It is normal for him to fight until he goes home with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Carl is now an uncle in his forties. Even if the old Taylor has repeatedly trained him, this personality has not changed at all, which shows his stubborn nature.

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

Slowly, the Wrexham child king who fought and fought grew into today's adventurer star, the most beloved person in Wrexham.

In this regard, the old Taylor is very proud of his son, but he never admits it, and always responds with contempt like "too tender".

Uncle Karl has always regarded his father as his goal and the object he will pursue all his life, and he has made unremitting efforts so far.

Now Carl's strength is close to that of old Taylor, and he is no longer the dazed young man who was just pushed to the ground casually.

Karl felt that his father was old and was used to calling him "old man". There was no irony in this, but he hoped that his father would not accept his old age and continue to live such a vibrant life.

The father and son satirized each other and encouraged them to move forward. This strange feeling has continued...

Now old Taylor couldn't help feeling a little funny when he saw that Carl treated Merlin like a waste.

The other party was a young man whom he would be afraid of. Even his own son Carl might not be Merlin's opponent.

"It seems that you have also misunderstood. The new young man Merlin is super powerful, and he is not the trash you said at all."

"what?"

Uncle Carl's expression became strange. Seeing Old Taylor's serious face, he couldn't help feeling strange.

From his own point of view, this Merlin doesn't have any excellence in his body?

And at first glance, he is a rotten person who eats soft food and waits to die.

Why did the old man say that Merlin was aloof and even praise him?

In my impression, I have never seen the old man praise others, but today...

Uncle Carl was feeling a little uncomfortable, so he had to reason with Old Taylor.

"Old man, you haven't reached the stage of dementia, so stop making such jokes. Can I not tell whether that Merlin is strong?"

"What you see is just the surface of a person, and you can't see the real power of a person. It's very unfair to judge a person based on the first impression. If you don't experience many things yourself, it will be true. If you can't get the correct answer, our Taylor family's thunder fighting skills are not the strongest, so never underestimate anyone." Old Taylor looked serious, as if he was persuading Carl to treat Merlin differently.

"Hey, hey, old man, why are you so serious all of a sudden? Isn't it weird?" Uncle Carl spread his hands and continued, "Merlin is indeed a very bad person. I don't feel that he has the slightest magical power or vindictiveness. Coercion, even the adventurer certificate says 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 appearance, then you are your biggest mistake." Old Taylor's tone was as if he was teaching Carl a lesson, thinking that the kid was all four People in their teens, why can't they think?

"Old man, your words are getting more and more incomprehensible? Merlin is just a black iron adventurer, how could he be a strong one? No matter how old and foolish you are, you have to have a limit..." Uncle Carl showed helplessness To put it bluntly, I feel that if a person like Merlin is a strong person, then the world will be in chaos.

"Brat, why don't you get your brains straightened out? I'm not stupid, but Merlin's strength is absolutely genuine, faintly surpassing you and me, even if he is called the strongest adventurer in the guild, it's not an exaggeration." The old man Taylor paused, looked into Carl's eyes and continued, "As for being rated as a Black Iron adventurer? This is also a helpless thing, because Merlin seems to have no magic power and fighting spirit, so he can barely stay at the Black Iron level. But this does not reflect the fact that Merlin is a strong man."

"My God, I seem to have heard the coldest joke in the world..." Karl shook his head helplessly, showing a dumbfounding expression, "A guy without magic power and fighting spirit is called a strong man? It's too fake, if If someone believes this, it proves that the world is too crazy."

"At first I couldn't believe it as much as you did, but the facts were clearly in front of me, so I had to admit that Merlin is an extremely different kind of strongman. His strength definitely does not belong to the class of black iron adventurers, but Mithril Level." Old Taylor made a conservative estimate, but he didn't realize that it was too low to position Merlin at the Mithril level.

Originally, Karl didn't want to pay much attention to Merlin, a newcomer, and he had completely defined him in his heart as someone who would eat and wait to die.

But he can't bear the sight of Mei Lin, a rotten person, becoming a strong person in the eyes of others, receiving flowers and applause from others.

Especially Carl's father, old Taylor, who had never praised him so much, even sent some words of praise to Merlin.

Carlton, who has a relatively arrogant personality, can't stand it sometimes, and his heart is very unbalanced. Why does his father admire a bad person instead of himself?

Uncle Carl took a deep breath, he didn't intend to continue talking to his father, but spoke seriously.

"Dad, don't talk about it. It is a recognized fact that without magic power and grudge, you are an ordinary person. Moreover, the strong people who do not have any coercion are all blown out by others. There is no such kind of alien. "

"Hey..." Old Taylor sighed, it seems that today he has put on an old face and wants to let his son understand the reality, "I admit that Merlin is a strong man, and it is not without basis. When Merlin first came to the guild, I competed with him. I passed, and the result... I lost."

"What!?" Carl's eyes widened with astonishment, obviously shocked by his father's words.

"Although we are not serious about the competition, it's just a level of exchange, but if Merlin was serious at that time, I'm afraid I would be defeated. The power of drawing a knife can easily cut through the ground, and the situation will change with a wave of hands..." The old man Taylor sighed with a stern expression, and now he can still recall the scene where Merlin penetrated the entire Wrexham.

If it wasn't for Merlin's mercy at the time, Old Taylor would have died on the spot!

"You... Are you telling the truth?" Karl couldn't believe his ears.

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

"God..."

Uncle Carl suddenly fell into a daze, and his expression became a little strange and erratic.

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

Could it be that Merlin, who looks like a rotten person on the surface, is actually stronger than the old man? !

impossible!The old man is the master of the British martial arts world, and not many people can agree to him.

Carl refused to recognize Merlin as a newcomer from the bottom of his heart, he was very unconvinced and couldn't accept the reality.

I have been chasing after my father's footsteps all my life, and regard him as the most respectable opponent. I have suffered a lot to get to where I am today.

But now, a young man with a woman's face appeared, who easily defeated his father. Who would accept this?

Uncle Karl silently clenched his fists, raised his head suddenly, golden lightning flashed in his eyes, and he was full of fighting spirit

"tomorrow……"

"I want to compete with that rookie named Merlin."

"Is it a real strong man? Let me verify it myself!"

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Chapter 15: Monthly Ticket Addition

The next day, early in the morning.

Although the relationship between Merlin and Alice was up and down, practice was a big deal after all.

So even though there was a war of words at home yesterday, Merlin still accompanied Alice to the dojo to practice early in the morning.

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

"Tsk!" Merlin rolled his eyes, showing a disturbing smile, "Don't worry, I'm also a veteran of using knives all the time, how could I always make some low-level mistakes?"

"I always feel that you have no good intentions..." Alice muttered suspiciously, thinking about the scolding battle last night, maybe Merlin would hold a grudge and deliberately take revenge on herself.

"Forget it, I'm going back." Merlin turned his head and left, showing no mercy at all.

"Don't! Did I just say no?" Alice held Merlin back and refused to let him go home.

"Hmph." Merlin snorted coldly with the corner of his mouth tilted, and continued to accompany Alice.

"Really, stingy man, no wonder a guy like you has been single for more than 200 years..." Alice complained angrily.

Merlin's expression became complicated, thinking what happened to me being single at 200?It didn't disturb others, is this also the point of being complained about?

The two were having a great time fighting each other, and before they arrived at the guild, they saw Arnold standing in front of the door holding a rose in his hand.

"what……"

Merlin opened his mouth slightly, his face was expressionless, and he didn't even have the motivation to complain, because he couldn't remember how many times Arnold stalked Alice?

The good noble young master is now reduced to Alice's follower, and he can't even shake him off.

Immerse myself in my delusions every day, hoping to have an unusually vigorous love affair with an airport.

There are plenty of good girls with big breasts and upturned buttocks, why not hang on Alice's crooked neck tree?

Long-term development, multi-pronged approach, is this the hard truth?

Merlin felt that Arnold was very pitiful. If it was him, Alice would have been kicked out of the solar system long ago.

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

"I'm going to beat you to death with one fist!" Alice raised her small pink fist to show off her might, her teeth itching with anger.

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

Logically speaking, Merlin is also her nominal husband after all, right?Didn't mean to help at all.

This made Alice feel a little depressed, and Merlin would feel uncomfortable and bored when he played around.

But when it was his turn to be pursued by others, Merlin didn't show the slightest sign, and he didn't even feel any discomfort.

Alice felt very unbalanced, could it be that because she was a washboard, Merlin had no evil thoughts at all! ?

Arnold was dressed more casually today, his white lining was spotless, and his blue natural curly hair was curled up.

Holding a delicate rose soaked in 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 he was imagining all kinds of scenes when he confessed to Alice for a while, and he never tired of immersing himself in it.

This kind of indomitable quality is indeed admirable, but it is more annoying to pester girls.

And Alice doesn't know how many times she has rejected Arnold?As a result, this guy's vitality is like Xiaoqiang, he can't be killed at all!

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