The Unemployed Demon Lord

"I don't know if you came here this time, did Her Majesty tell you anything else?"

"No, I just said that France will become our ally in the future, and we must pay attention to building a good relationship." Masefield replied.

"Your Majesty is far-sighted. There are many unpredictable evil forces in this world. If human beings cannot unite, I am afraid they will not be able to withstand it." Clardy nodded in agreement, thinking that Elizabeth's decision was very good.

"Mr. Clardy, you are always traveling outside. You must have seen a lot of novel things. Could it be that there is really a group that can compete with all human beings?" Masefield asked curiously.

"Of course, although the current era belongs to human beings, it's hard to say if there is a slight mistake." Crady paused. For example, the Demon Race, although it is said that this group was severely injured by the Holy Spirit a long time ago, and as a result, it is now devastated. But the strength is still terrifying. It is difficult for me to find any forces that can compete with them head-on, especially the seven demon kings. It is not too much to say that they are the seven strongest monsters in the world. Possibly a throwback to the Age of Demons.

"So scary?" Masefield was startled. Although he knew the power of the demons, it was still beyond his imagination.

"Yes, I have read a lot of ancient documents. The civilization of the demons is not inferior to ours, and even stronger. They have high intelligence and power comparable to the dragons. Even in the age of the gods, they are the only ones who have the ability to compete with the gods. group." Clardy paused for a moment and then relaxed, "For some reason, they can hardly leave the Demon King's Palace. It is really abnormal for the Gluttonous Demon King to appear in France this time.

"Mr. Clardy, you said that the demons are so tyrannical, but I heard that the gluttonous demon king was repelled, and we humans don't seem to be weak..." Masefield had heard some gossip before he came.

"It's just repelling, not defeating. There is a big difference in essence. Maybe the strength of the demon kings will be greatly weakened after they leave the palace of the demon king." Clardy analyzed, "I heard that the person who repelled the demon king this time is We British adventurers live in this mansion. The ability to fight against the devil must be a purple-gold level adventurer. It is too late to disturb us. We need to visit tomorrow.

"Zijin adventurer... Masefield's expression became serious. The other party should be no less than Gregory's guy. The discovery of a second Zijin adventurer in the empire is a good thing to some extent.

"Windsor, you can try to leave Britain for a walk, and you will find that our humanity is still under threat. Although the Holy See is declining day by day, it has a deep foundation and will always put the divine power above the royal power at any time. The elf king is the leader. The United Kingdom of the South, their power is enough to flatten any place." Like a teacher, Clardy told Masefield many little-known things. Even if these are excluded, we humans are also facing threats. There are too many countries that are hostile to each other and it is difficult to make peace. There are even a few ancient books that record the existence of a group of people called immortals in the far and mysterious east. They wear strange clothes and fly with weapons...

Masefield felt very miraculous, he was like a child who had never traveled far in front of Clardy, and every time he talked with him, his worldview would be greatly impacted.

Under the guidance of the servants, both Masefield and Clardy were arranged to live in the mansion.

Both of them are noble guests from foreign countries, so they naturally enjoy the highest standard of treatment.

But in the middle of the night when everything was silent, Masefield came out of his room.

Masefield was too hungry to sleep, and his stomach was rumbling and very uncomfortable.

In fact, as a martial artist, she has a big appetite, about five times that of ordinary people.

Others only need a loaf of bread, she may need five or six, plus dessert.

Masefield has had a problem with eating a lot since he was a child, which is related to his family's way of practice. He needs a lot of food supplements, otherwise he won't have the strength to fight.

Although he had dinner with Margaret before, Masefield paid attention to etiquette and didn't want to scare the other party, so he ate very little and couldn't sleep now.

"I'm so hungry, where is the kitchen in the mansion? Downstairs?

Masefield leaned on the wall weakly and walked towards Lou. He easily found the kitchen of the mansion by smelling the smell of oily smoke, but at this late hour, there was already someone inside. There is a prosperous stove, with all kinds of food on it, which looks quite rich.

Beelzebub was gnawing on the roast chicken unceremoniously, it looked ugly, like a starved ghost reincarnated, even swallowing the chicken bones.

"You guys are so strong! So you cook such delicious food!? I can't tell that you still have the talent of a chef! Beauty... rare delicacy in the world!

"Call, does that count... Merlin rolled his eyes, he didn't care about Beelzebub's praise, the bastard was only able to praise himself while eating.

Just now, Beelzebub, the big eater, was tormented by hunger and woke up. He hadn't eaten for several days, and he was going crazy from hunger.

His stomach made a sound like thunder, his eyes glowed green, and he wished he could eat all the living things in front of him.

Beelzebub couldn't help but want to eat people, and couldn't help but look at Alice who was sleeping soundly over there.

Fortunately, Merlin didn't relax his vigilance and kept staring at this guy. In desperation, he had no choice but to take him to the kitchen of the mansion to get something to eat.

Otherwise, this gluttonous demon king is not a fake, he will really lose his mind because of hunger, and then it will cause uncontrollable troubles.

"I've decided!" Beelzebub muttered indistinctly while gnawing on the roast chicken.

"Ah?" Merlin tilted his head, wondering what he was thinking?

"If you can't return to your original position, I can mercifully allow you to be my chef. At least you don't have to live on the street. Remember to thank me in your heart." Beelzebub said brazenly, in his heart Merlin has already been placed in the position of his own personal chef.

"Go ahead and dream, I can't mess with you, if you want to eat in the future, you should kneel down and beg for a bed, and call me Merlin's father...

Merlin began to take the opportunity to adopt his son.

"..." Masefield frowned outside, secretly observing the two people in the kitchen, and couldn't help wondering in his heart—who are these two guys?

Running to the kitchen to eat in the middle of the night?

Speaking of that little yellow hair...

Why does it look so familiar?

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CHAPTER 29: THE GOVERNMENT

Beelzebub was sucking his fingers while gnawing on the roast chicken. Anyone who saw this wolf-hungry look would feel hungry.

"By the way, the woman next to you can't eat this kind of thing every day, can she?"

"This... Merlin thought about it for a while, and Alice and I have a division of labor, and it's not that I'm doing the housework alone." Not necessarily, sometimes she cooks, and sometimes it's me.

"That guy is really happy, now I more or less understand why she is always pestering you." Beelzebub paused, and joked, "If I were a woman, maybe I would favor you even more, Hehe~"

"Tsk! Don't say such disgusting words, I'm going to die... Merlin rolled his eyes, kept filling the stove with firewood, and then turned the grill to make the roast chicken more evenly heated.

As a time traveler, Merlin, his knowledge of cooking far exceeds that of many people. Just stuffing spices into the belly of a roast chicken does not exist in another world.

The food in this world is actually very backward and relatively monotonous. A half-baked player like Mei Lin can call himself a chef here.

The smell of grilled chicken slowly drifted from the kitchen to the outside, imperceptibly stimulating Masefield outside the door, making her even hungrier for me.

So...so fragrant, what are they eating?It doesn't feel like something ordinary

Masefield watched secretly from the crack of the door, and couldn't help swallowing hard. Although he really wanted to go in and eat, he was a little embarrassed.

But even if Masefield restrained himself again and again, his stomach had already started to protest, making a slight "cuckling" sound.

"Who!?" Beelzebub noticed a strange noise outside the door, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were fierce, as if he was guarding against the enemy.

"Huh?" Merlin also raised his head and looked outside the door, wondering if Alice found out that she and Beelzebub were not there, so she came down to find herself?

"... Masefield felt the pressure invisibly, and felt a little ashamed of his appearance. The majestic Thorn Knight was hungry in the middle of the night and was "cuckling" in search of food.

"Who's outside? Alice?" Merlin tried to call out, thinking that Alice's carefree personality would definitely kick open the door and come in to eat together. When did she become so reserved?

Seeing that he was exposed, Masefield had no choice but to open the kitchen door and walk in, looking at Merlin and Beelzebub with a red face, looking a little cautious.

Beelzebub was still wearing a low-key tattered robe, with a huge hood on his head, making it difficult to see his face clearly, looking mysterious.

As for Merlin? .Masefield's eyes were strange, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they looked, especially the name on the other party's adventurer's certificate, as if he had seen it somewhere.

But she didn't remember that she knew a black iron adventurer, and she wouldn't take the initiative to talk to people of this level.

While Masefield was racking his brains to recall, Merlin recognized the knight whom he spit on frequently, and subconsciously blurted out: "The first Thorn Knight?

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Masefield Ge Ran was stunned, thinking that he had met me before, and knew who I was.

At this time, Masefield was not wearing obvious armor, but a silk pajamas.

The whole body is wrapped in a shiny fabric bag, outlining a subtle curve, which looks quite seductive in the middle of the night.

"you know me?"

"What, haha, then you actually forgot about me?" Merlin showed a slightly evil smile, thinking that he had paraded with her in the British capital a few months ago, but at that time he was wearing a mask , she will definitely not recognize that she is the great swordsman Elgin "You forget me..."

Seeing that Merlin's voice stopped in the summer, Masefield was full of doubts.

"Do not……"

A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Merlin's brow, and he secretly thought so dangerously that he almost bald and told the story of himself spitting at Renjie!

At that time, the other party will definitely realize his identity. In Great Britain, who else would dare to spit at the first knight without the audacity of himself?

Merlin quickly sorted out his thoughts, calmed himself down, and never said anything that shouldn't be said.

"Cough cough..."

"babble!?"

When Masefield heard Merlin's light cough, it was as if he had been struck by lightning.

The hairs all over his body stood up nervously, and he tightened his legs together.

Even the posture is as if drawing a sword, as if to guard against a wolf.It's a pity that she left the saber in the house, and she couldn't draw it.

hell!Why is this man's coughing sound... like that despicable guy! ?Won't…

Masefield's eyes were wary, and his heart was full of surprises. As long as Merlin dared to open his mouth to spit something now, she swore that she would definitely hit the other party's teeth all over the place!

"Haha, as for being so nervous? I just cleared my throat... Merlin shrugged helplessly, speechless at Masefield's reaction.

In fact, Merlin knew very well that his saliva is a powerful aphrodisiac for the opposite sex, and it will leave indelible memories in the other party's body and mind. What's more, the evil Merlin stared at a girl and spit several times. It is probably difficult for Masefield to forget him. Bastard, killing him thousands of times won't relieve your hatred!

As a pure woman, Masefield was seduced by Merlin several times for no reason, and was tortured by ruthless pigeons. I am afraid that only she knows the pain.

Merlin looked at Masefield with interest, seeing her flushed face and acting strangely, she said meaningfully, "Why are you blushing? Could it be because it's too hot?"

"I... I'm just nervous." Masefield didn't even believe that as the number one knight, he would be nervous, but Merlin was right. He did feel hot. It's probably the sequelae of Elgin's great swordsman. When he thought of being vomited The feeling after drooling is that the whole person feels bad immediately.

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"What are you nervous about? Relax, we are not bad... Merlin smiled, not to mention the truth, "It seems that your memory is not very good. Didn't we meet the little princess Shirley of the Southern United Kingdom at the pier? "

"Oh! So it's..." Masefield acted like he suddenly realized, and immediately recalled what happened in Samuel's cholera capital. He thought that Merlin and Alice were the ones who disturbed the law and order, but he didn't expect that they were the ones who found the elf king's little daughter.

Merlin smiled and said nothing, but he was not stupid enough to confess his old background. If he didn't admit that he was Elgin's great swordsman, he would only meet with Masefield when he was sending Shirley away from Britain.

Beelzebub crushed the chicken bones, took a closer look at Masefield, and then asked Merlin, "Your acquaintance?"

"It's not familiar, just met a few times, she is the first knight of Britain, the celebrity around Queen Elizabeth~" Merlin said in a teasing tone.

"Really? What kind of messed up No. [-], isn't that good?" Beelzebub glanced at Masefield with explicit eyes, nodded and said, "But he's in good shape, with big breasts and buttocks.

"Much better than the guy on the washboard upstairs xN"

Chapter 30: The Knight and the Demon King

Masefield looked a little disgusted, and felt that the slovenly fellow before him spoke very frivolously.