The Unemployed Demon Lord

Merlin drank the few remaining beers in one gulp, turned around and said to Chris beside him with a smile.

"Chris, eat...huh?!"

Only now did Merlin realize that there was nothing around him, and there was no sign of Chris at all. Where did this girl go?

He stood up from the chair with a "squeak" and looked around, but he didn't see any trace of Chris, and his heart became anxious in an instant.

"Chris! Chris!? Where are you? Don't make trouble, come back quickly!

Merlin tentatively called a few times, thinking that Chris was playing hide-and-seek with him?However, there was no response to calling several times.

Seeing Merlin's strange behavior, the people in the tavern looked at him in amazement, wondering if he was going crazy?

Merlin was so anxious that he thought to himself that if he lost his concentration and ran around, the little brat would really cause trouble to others.

"Boss! Did you see that kid next to me?!"

"Huh? I didn't pay attention... The tavern owner raised his head and was cleaning the table just now.

"What about you? Did you see it!" Merlin immediately turned his head and asked everyone in the tavern.

The two businessmen looked at each other and shook their heads at Merlin at the same time. They had a hot chat just now, who would pay attention to a child?

Only the man in the windbreaker in the corner was silent and didn't respond at all, as if nothing had anything to do with him.

Merlin frowned, thinking that this mysterious guy wouldn't let a single fart go, wouldn't he know something?

At this moment, Merlin is very anxious. In order to find Chris, all suspects must not be let go.

Merlin instinctively wanted to touch his own knife, only to realize that he didn't bring it, so he had no choice but to come to the man in the windbreaker empty-handed.

"Hey, why didn't you talk? Did you see where the kid next to me went?"

The man in the windbreaker was unmoved, as if he didn't hear it?He poured himself a drink, and then stared at the drink in a daze.

This person seems to be isolated from the world, indifferent to everything?Simply an outlier.

Merlin gritted his teeth and clenched his fists angrily, feeling the urge to teach this weird guy a lesson - what is this bastard doing?Are you dumb? ?Why don't you talk!

Merlin slammed on the table with a "bang", knocking the man in the windbreaker over, and the wine flowed down the table to the ground.

"say!"

The man in the windbreaker fiddled with his fingers, slowly raised his head, and finally reacted after seeing the proof of the black iron adventurer on Merlin's body, "It's the first time I've seen such a tempered black iron adventurer..."

"What did you say?" Merlin felt the other party's contempt, and immediately furrowed his brows. "Did no one tell you what attitude you should use when asking for help?" The man in the windbreaker lowered his head and said.

"You!" Merlin just wanted to show his anger, but when he thought of his lovely daughter's whereabouts, he had to suppress the anger in his heart and eased his attitude. "If you know, please tell me, I am very anxious now."

The man in the windbreaker calmly filled himself up first, took a drink and said lightly, "There were two mercenaries sneaking around outside the tavern just now, I think that child should have been taken away.

"Mercenary? Is one fat and one thin?" The tavern owner suddenly asked.

"Exactly." The man in the trench coat responded simply.

"Damn it, those two guys are villains. They've been wandering around my tavern recently. I should have broken their legs a long time ago!" the tavern owner gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

Merlin's face became extremely ugly, and he wanted to be kidnapped by mercenaries?What are they doing to a child?

But now Merlin hated the man in the windbreaker extremely, and was very disgusted with his inaction.

"You watched them abduct children? Why don't you speak up!"

The man in the windbreaker was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said something that shocked everyone: "That child was taken away by mercenaries, what does that have to do with me? Why should I meddle in my own business?

Merlin was taken aback for a moment, and then the veins on his forehead twitched, wanting to tear this guy apart.

Others in the tavern looked at the man in the windbreaker with weird eyes, suspecting that this guy had no humanity at all.

Anyone with a sense of justice who sees criminals taking children away will definitely stand up and stop them.

"Tell me, what reason do I have to prevent that child from being taken away?" The man in the windbreaker raised his head and questioned.

At this moment, Merlin, who was supposed to be angry, heard the mysterious man's question, but his brain quickly cooled down. Yes, what reason does this guy have to stop?This matter has nothing to do with my character of being afraid of trouble, it's very much like my own...

Merlin lowered his head, realizing that his character was as irritating and disgusting as this guy.

In the end, when he met the same kind of egoists, Merlin realized how abominable he was. Not everyone is as warm-hearted as Alice.

"Why did they take a child away?"

"It may be used as a lure..."

The tavern owner hugged his strong arms and replied thoughtfully, "I used to be a mercenary, so I know more or less the inside story. Those monsters like to eat children with delicate skin and tender meat. Some guys who are eager for quick success will Use babies as bait to attract high-level monsters. For money, these people can do anything! Now is the season of monsters, and the monsters in the forest are very active. Those two bastards probably took the children for hunting. a everyone...

After listening to Merlin, he felt restless and unbearable. His heart suddenly seemed to be on fire, full of uneasy emotions: "Warcraft Forest..."

Prologue 5 of the Adventurer Tournament, Volume [-] Chikatilo (Gagan)

Thinking of Chris being with two dangerous mercenaries, surrounded by countless hungry monsters...

Merlin suddenly felt a little dizzy, and couldn't calm down for a moment, so he walked straight out.

"What are you doing so late!?" The tavern owner suddenly asked.

"Squeeze the demonic beast... Merlin responded bluntly.

"???."

Everyone looked at Merlin in astonishment, as if looking at a fool.

In their view, Merlin was joking. The Forest of Warcraft existed before the British Kingdom was established.

So many mercenaries and guards had planned to exterminate the dangerous monsters, but in the end there was no way.

And Merlin, an ordinary-looking guy, threatened to wipe out the World of Warcraft Forest?It's no different than joking.

"Your Excellency, don't be so impulsive. Now is the season of monsters. There are often groups of fierce monsters outside the town. It is very dangerous for you to go out of the town. Why don't you find some guards before going out during the day!" the tavern owner kindly reminded.

"Daytime? I can't wait for daytime." Merlin put on his coat and was about to head to the World of Warcraft Forest now.

When the tavern owner was helpless, the man in the windbreaker suddenly said: "You are a black iron adventurer, even if you go out, what can you do?"

"It has nothing to do with my identity, that is my daughter, and I must find her back." Merlin said seriously.

"Forget it... the man in the windbreaker drank the wine in his glass, stood up slowly, took off his heavy windbreaker hat, and revealed his appearance, "I happen to be going to the World of Warcraft Forest, so let's go together.

Dark skin, dark red eyes, fine scars on the face, a pair of pointed ears growing on both sides, and the mithril adventurer certificate on the chest, shining brightly.

The appearance of the black elf, but there is a big difference. It is not as handsome and tall as the elf, with a collapsed nose. It is completely that the elf's ears are inserted on the human head?

"Elf?!" Merlin was taken aback by this guy's appearance. It was unheard of for a foreign race to live in the human world and be an adventurer!

"Correct me, it's a half-elf... Chikatilo emphasized.

"Half-elf?" Merlin frowned, thinking doubtfully, is it a hybrid of human and black elf?In the eyes of the elves, human beings are obviously the first-class existence, but they never expected to have such an affair with humans?

When the two businessmen over there saw Chikatilo, they were taken aback by the guy who suddenly appeared like an elf, and they started discussing in private.

Tall businessman: "Black elf?! How can there be black elves here?" Short businessman: "No, you see that he is carrying an adventurer's certificate, and he looks familiar? "

Tall merchant: "Chikatilo... oh my god! It's Chikatilo, the monster from the Manchester Adventure Guild!

The short businessman: "He is Chikatilo? The strongest man among the adventurers in Manchester? He looks very young?

Tall businessman: "Young? He may be older than your grandfather. It is rumored that he is the product of a profligate mother and a black elf businessman. He has elf blood and has a long life span!"

The short businessman: "My God, this freak, I heard that he once challenged the leader of the London Guild, Gregory the Zijin Adventurer, is this true?

The tall businessman: "Really, but I don't know whether he won the fight or not. It is said that his strength is very close to that of the Zijin adventurer, very strong.

The short businessman: "I didn't expect the bastard born from this * to be very talented. It seems that the legend of the elves' extraordinary magical talents is true. Isn't this guy a good inheritance?

Chikatilo suddenly looked at the two businessmen over there with cold eyes, with a hint of irritation on his expression.

The two businessmen immediately shut up, pretending to look at the surrounding scenery, but they were very scared in their hearts, terrified of this half-elf adventurer.

Chikatilo was abandoned by his parents when he was just born, because this half-elf half-blood couldn't get half of the benefits there.

The elves will despise him for the blood of dirty criminals flowing in his body, and he is not worthy to be of the same race.

And humans will obviously not accept humans with elf ears, thinking that he is a different kind.

Fortunately, Chikatilo met a kind person, was adopted by the Adventurers Guild in Manchester, and became the adopted son of the old president.

Because of his ugly half-elven appearance, no one likes him, and he is even called a monster, a **** bastard, only the adventurers in the guild are willing to accept him.

Living in such an environment since he was a child, Chikatilo developed a withdrawn and weird personality, and he didn't like contact with people outside the guild.

Relying on practicing magic to pass the time every day, Chikatilo showed outstanding magic talent at the age of seven, and was noticed by his adoptive father, who began to train him.

At the age of 17, his amiable adoptive father died, and Chikatilo lost his only relative. At that year, he had become the strongest existence in Manchester.

Because of his adoptive father, Chikatilo has always believed that he is a human being, but he hates others talking about him, so he naturally has a bad face when he hears it.

Chikatilo withdrew his warning gaze." He lowered his head and said, "Don't be so surprised, I'm a half-elf, but I hope you treat me as an adult. Do you like meddling? Why are you following me now?

"Because you are in the same company, I can help you. In fact, I was going to the Forest of Warcraft. It doesn't matter whether it is sooner or later, it's just on the way." Chikatilo put on his windbreaker hat and covered his ears, " What's more... My father is a very good adventurer. He said that adventurers are free-spirited guys who hate rules and regulations. I like this very much, so even if you are a little black iron, I will not hate you.

Merlin frowned as he watched Chikatilo leave the tavern, he couldn't help muttering G.

What a strange home. A…

SF Light Novel

Merlin didn't need Chikatilo's help, but he was willing to come, and he wouldn't refuse, just because he was not familiar with the World of Warcraft Forest and needed a guide.

Chikatilo thought that Merlin was a weak black iron adventurer, and going to the World of Warcraft Forest in the middle of the night would be death, and he desperately needed his assistance.

As a half-elf raised by adventurers, Chikatilo is full of resistance to anyone, except adventurers.

This is also the reason why Chikatilo, who is autistic and withdrawn, is willing to help Merlin. He is greatly influenced by his dead adoptive father, the old president of Manchester.

The two walked towards the gate of the town together, preparing to go to the forest of monsters immediately, Merlin: "Why do you have elven blood?"

Chikatilo: "I refuse to answer.

Merlin: "Is your father a black elf? Or is your mother a black elf?

Chikatilo: "I refuse to answer.

Merlin: "Are there any other hybrids besides you in your Manchester guild?"

Chikatilo: "I refuse to answer."