Restarting Life After Forcibly Marrying the Demon King

It seemed that it was too troublesome to look up at him, Milia said mysteriously again.

"There is one more thing, you bend down, I will tell you quietly."

The more Luo Ning heard it, the more strange it became.

He thought that if Milia spoke in such a serious tone, it must be something very important.

So Luo Ning gradually bowed his body, intending to listen carefully to what Milia wanted to say.

When Luo Ning bent down, the height between them had reached the level where they didn't need to look up, but Milia still stood on tiptoe.

She put out her hands to hold Luo Ning's face.

After taking aim, he branded a kiss on his soft lips.

"Let me tell you a secret."

"I like my little apprentice the most."

"hey-hey……"

After succeeding, Miria smiled.

Especially when she saw Luo Ning's serious face and then some stunned reaction, Milia even dimpled from laughter.

"By the way, you take this."

Milia took out a curved long sword from her pocket, and handed it to Luo Ning's hand.

The long sword also seemed to have sensed Luo Ning's presence, and the faint cracks on the sword were emitting a dark red light.

"Anyway, I don't need it, so you can take it first."

"Don't worry about me, your master. I still have the scepter of flames. Few on this continent can beat me. Take this, and it can be regarded as my small contribution in the battle of the gods." .”

"You know how to use it. It is best at melee attacks. You can use it for self-defense without any problem."

Miria finished talking in a rambling manner.

It feels like an old mother who wants to tell her children to go to school.

"That's all I want to say, okay, I'm going back, Wendy is still waiting for me."

"Come and see me early, don't let your master and I wait too long~~"

A round of red magic circles appeared on the soles of Milia's feet, which is a kind of teleportation magic that moves over a long distance.

Luo Ning took two steps back, worried that the magic circle would be broken.

"Call Master~~~~"

Milia stood in the center of the magic circle, and the red light quickly covered her body.

Milia has always been strong, and such unscrupulous strength will not leave any room for the opponent to refuse.

She is the kind of woman who will never give up if she can't get it. This is the character of the "protagonist" in this world.

She looked at Luo Ning expectantly.

Luo Ning had no choice but to say, "Master."

"Well, my lovely little apprentice, godfather!"

Milia compared a heart to Luo Ning with both hands, and was then teleported away by the activated magic circle.

After she completely disappeared, the red light in front of Luo Ning also gradually faded.

In fact, Luo Ning wanted to say something else.

But Milia finished all she wanted to say, and Luo Ning didn't even have a chance to interrupt her.

So in the end, Luo Ning just stood here, before he even had time to do anything, that guy just left.

Looking at the Nart sword in his hand, Luo Ning could only sigh helplessly in the end.

Putting the sword back into the space debris, Luo Ning returned to the interior of the Demon King's Hall.

The hall was still silent.

Probably thought that this matter was a 'family affair' between the Creator God and the First Demon King.

So from the beginning to the end, no one talked much, but they all sat quietly in their respective positions.

Except for the succubus looking dazed.

After seeing Luo Ning come back, she gradually regained her lost appearance.There was a purple-pink light in her eyes, and her charming and overly sexy body couldn't help twisting in its position.

It is said that the succubus who asks for nothing and loves for nothing will cause problems if held back for a long time...

"That's the way it is, everyone, while I'm away, the Demon King City will be handed over to you."

Lilulu jumped off the throne and ended the meeting with a few words.

Before leaving, she looked back at Luo Ning again.

The tone was flat and without waves.

"Luoning, come with me."

"I still have something to tell you."

377 Fallen Glory

The brilliant light embellishes the place where the line of sight passes is incomparably brilliant.

The sun seems to have sprinkled all its blessings on this floating island.

The golden light is reflected on the majestic and magnificent buildings, and the white clouds flow in the wind, hiding the bright brilliance here.

Divine golden light and pure white are the only colors here.

Among the white clouds, a huge golden birdcage looms in the clouds.

The golden light of the sunset became a bit lazy, and the breeze stepped on the clouds and blew onto their faces.

There is no sun that never sets in this world.

No matter how brilliant things are, there is a moment when they lose their light.

And now, it seems that something is about to end.

The golden-orange sunset hangs in the west, and the east, which has lost its light, has fallen into darkness at this time.

The golden light from the west was reflected in her eyes, and her sleepy eyes looked like she had just woken up.

Soon, the unusual blue color that entered the eyes made the angel's pupils a little clear.

The immaculate six wings moved, she let go of the soft white cloud that was tightly hugged by herself, and rubbed the end of her eyes.

After that, he slowly opened his mouth to the person who came to 'visit' him.

"It's useless to persuade me."

There was no expression on Rafael's face.

As the Seraph Archangel who used to only know how to execute orders, she lacked emotions, and at this juncture, her expression was even more indifferent.

The indifferent pupils were extremely clear, as if nothing would cause ripples in her pupils.

Her pupils reflected the abrupt long blue hair of the woman in front of her that didn't match the tone of the surroundings, as well as a sparkling fishtail.

The mermaid in front of her has been in front of her for countless times, and disturbed her shallow sleep so many times.

Maybe the other party is because of a mission, or it is really just wanting to persuade her to surrender.

But to Rafael, the other party's motives are irrelevant.

She just needs to firmly remember what she has to do.

The two looked at each other across the cage.

Splashes of water hang from the mermaid's tail, and with every shake, a little bit of mottled and golden water drops.

This is not some holy water from heaven, but just water waves formed by pure water elements.

Because she is a mermaid, leaving the pool for a long time will cause skin ulcers, so she always needs to generate water flow around her.

Raphael hated these glaring drops of water.

"The God of Light will not kill you. Because I told her that killing you would anger that person."

The other party's voice was still so sweet.

Gentle and delicate, like a spring of clear water that draws the soul.

But for the flawless angel, her intoxicating soft voice can't make any waves at all.

Even the angels who have been exploited for their positions are the same.

Rafael just looked up at her.

No one expects a polite thank you from a noble angel.

What she was resigned from was only her identity as Seraphim. No one can deprive her of her rights as an angel, and no one can deprive her of her sanctity and pride.

Just like her pure white feathers that have never faded since she was born, it is impossible to be deprived of the things that accompanied her birth.

Not even the God of Light.

The six wings shrouded in the holy golden light gently surrounded the front, she embraced the cotton cloud in her arms, and changed to a more comfortable sleeping position.

"Are you waiting for him?"

The mermaid's eyes watched her softly.

Like Raphael, Mina Aoxing's pupils are also clear blue.

It's just, a pure and flawless, too perfect, like the purest blue from the end of the sky.

The other is calm and approachable, with azure blue eyes that cut water gently.

Impeccable cleanliness and glistening softness collide together. Angels and mermaids are completely different races, but when they stand together, they have a spontaneous sense of beauty.

Hearing Mina's gentle inquiry, Raphael slowly raised his eyes.

Through the thin birdcage pillars, he silently looked at that person.

"Are you waiting for him?"

Mina didn't get an affirmative or negative answer, but was asked rhetorically.

She paused for a while in surprise, and then turned into a helpless smile.

"Maybe."

She held the rapier in her hand, and an imperceptible light shone in her eyes.

Raphael swept across her body lightly, and his gaze finally settled on Mina's hand.

"If you continue to use the artifact, your body will be further devoured."

Not really concerned, Rafael just casually mentioned something.Her Mo Dan expression lacked a trace of emotion, and even her tone was cold.

Mina held the Eternal Sword in her hand, with a wry smile on her lips.

"I must fight for her..."

Her soft white fingertips have been polluted by light, and a strange golden color has been parasitized on her fair skin.

Even with the protection of fish scales, it can't stop the erosion of light at all.

Especially the palm of her hand, the hand holding the Eternal Sword, has already merged with the light and is about to become transparent.

"Understood."

Raphael glanced at her and spoke coldly.

"That's because you don't have anyone to protect. Your race is born with luck and prosperity, so you can't appreciate the desperation and despair of the mermaid race." Mina shook her head and said softly:

"Perhaps, when the glorious angels reach the point where they are about to decline and become extinct, you will make the same choice as me... So even if I just keep my race for a few hundred years, I will not regret it, and there is no room for regret .”

Mina's face was full of helplessness.

Her bitter and sad expression had already covered her face, but there was still that far-fetched and soft smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Do you betray your own demon clan in exchange for the tranquility of individual races... I don't agree. What's more, you are still a demon king."