As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"Do you still need to guess?"

The silver-haired girl said:

"You will never be so stupid as to use Elek's treasure to control its subordinates... Just think about who will benefit from it, and then your true identity will be revealed."

"It's really a blind spot."

Xieyan was silent for a moment:

"But the main reason is that I have too few chips in hand now, so I can only help you in this way."

It seemed to acquiesce in the silver-haired girl's guess.

"help me?"

The silver-haired girl said sarcastically:

"In this case, then you can help me again."

"Well, with all due respect."

Xieyan seemed to know what she wanted to say, and coughed dryly:

"If you want me to fight against the Great Witch, this matter is probably beyond my ability."

For all kinds of things about the witch, it obviously knows more details than the silver-haired girl.

"I didn't put you against her."

The silver-haired girl shook her head:

"That will anger the other party...it will only make things worse; I want you to use your current identity to help me do something."

"Current identity?"

"Ah... so it is."

The butler quickly understood what she meant and smiled knowingly:

"Now I am an evil eye, an unusually weak monster, which is also your eyes and mouth, and has no other additional uses."

"You just understand."

The silver-haired girl snorted.

Then lowered his voice and said a few words to it.

……

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"Where is Egwene Garcia?"

The strategy meeting that lasted for a long time finally came to an end. The king walked out of the temporary meeting room and asked the people around him.

"She has been in her bedroom, Your Majesty."

The guard replied in a low voice:

"It seems that I haven't been out."

"Hehe, very clever little girl."

A smile appeared on the king's face:

"I like this kind of smart people..."

At this moment, he seems to have forgotten that he still has a princess, and his mind is full of the face of a silver-haired girl.

"By the way, let Christopher and the others stay in the room and organize the budget for this battle for me."

He said darkly to the guard:

"No one is allowed to come out without planning a budget plan!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"There will be no one who gets in the way..."

The king walked towards the silver-haired girl's bedroom with easy steps.

When I got to the bedroom door, I saw Janet holding a broom.

"Don't...don't bully Big Sister!"

Janet pointed the broom at him and said tremblingly:

"Go back quickly! You big villain!"

"Ah, my dear princess, it is you."

A look of surprise appeared on the king's face:

"You don't want to make out with me, so I came out to find you... Come quickly, come to me."

"I'm not going by your side!"

Janet plucked up her courage and replied in a trembling voice:

"You want me to take off my clothes, my mother said that anyone who makes people take off their clothes casually is a bad person!"

"—We are husband and wife, and you are my queen."

The king didn't care about her words, and approached her step by step:

"Why do you refuse my intimacy?"

"As long as you are obedient and obedient, I won't punish you for hitting me on the head with something before."

He touched the swollen place on his head where he had hit it with a candlestick not long ago:

"It's strange, I seem to have had a big dream... Although I loved you countless times in my dream, I don't have any real memory."

There was an evil light in the king's eyes, and he stretched out his hands and rushed towards Janet:

"Today I'm going to make sure whether your body looks like what I've seen before!"

"boom!"

At this time, the bedroom door was suddenly opened violently.

The figure of the silver-haired girl appeared from inside, staring at him coldly.

"My baby, don't be angry."

Seeing her, the king rejoiced:

"I will pamper my Janet first, and then it will be your turn..."

"An acquaintance is waiting for you inside."

The silver-haired girl grabbed Janet's arm, pulled her behind her, and said neither humble nor humble:

"I think you'd better go in as soon as possible."

After speaking, she dragged Janet into the house.

"Is there a third surprise? You are such a smart kid."

The king didn't mind her tone and attitude, and he didn't have any doubts in his heart, laughing loudly:

"Very good! I will accept your wish!"

He walked in, but found that the room was pitch black.

"Why don't you light the lamp?"

asked the king, frowning.

"Shh-"

Following his words, several clusters of miserable green will-o'-the-wisps slowly lit up.

Then he saw a person sitting in the room.

This person was wearing a black full body armor. It was not known whether he was a man or a woman, and he sat quietly on a chair.

After he came in, the other party slowly raised his head, his eyes lit up with a blue light!

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"who are you?"

No matter how clear his mind was, the king knew he had fallen into a trap.

——He touched the sword at his waist with his hand, but found nothing.

Only then did he remember that he hadn't touched a weapon for at least 10 years.

"Bruno..."

The man in the black armor let out a ghostly whisper, hoarse and strange:

"What do you... want to do to my granddaughter...?"

The king's body suddenly froze!

Bruno is his real name.

But since he became king, few people dare to call him that.

— except for one person.

That person is his life-and-death friend who grew up with him, and he is also the strongest god of war in Poltan, the most solid sword and shield in the kingdom!

"Bradley...is that you?"

He walked forward as if in a dream.

He stretched out his old hand to the man in black armor:

"But I heard that you... have fallen into the abyss in order to hunt down a powerful demon!"

A look of disbelief appeared on his old face: