"But the Wendigo will not necessarily follow His Highness Worm to leave. Our role will come out... We will be His Highness Worm's eyes and supervise the movements of the Wendigo for him." "You are really smart, Garson." Hedley was sure Worm had never thought of it that child probably just wanted to meet the Wendigo, ask some questions he had doubts about, and leave after getting answers. "You only need to know the intentions of the Prince Regent and His Highness Worm, Garson." "Of course, Hedley. How could I be so stupid as to say such a thing." The other party is an old spy, so he will not lose his mind over such a trivial matter. "I heard that the Wendigo has a bad temper...I think the Demon King's guards are here to intimidate the other party, to prevent that guy from losing control and hurting His Highness Worm." Garson is still guessing and outputting his thoughts. Hedley didn't know the strength of that Wendigo, but these more than 100 Demon King's guards... He privately asked Worm what the odds of winning were for both sides in a fight. Worm's answer was: "All the Demon King's guards are elite Sakaz who can fight one against a hundred. They are all warriors from the Sakaz tribe who are good at conquering and fighting. They are the most Sakaz. If two teams fight, the result can only be described as massacre."
Everyone is an elite warrior who can fight one against a hundred. Is it overkill to use such force to threaten a Wendigo? Hedley had never seen a Wendigo, but he had seen Worm on the battlefield. This battlefield refers to a battlefield in a real war, a local war involving thousands of people commanded by a was also the last glorious moment of the Tower of Babel. After that local war, everyone felt that Her Highness Theresia was not far from victory, and the Demon King would arrive at her throne. Worm is the sharp blade that charges first. He clearly remembered the statistics of the results after the war. Worm's number of enemies annihilated reached a terrifying four is only the number of corpses that can be recorded. There may be even more people who were crushed by Worm's spell and became the food of this land. Can that Wendigo achieve [-] personal kills in a war? Garson underestimated His Highness Worm. "..." But thinking about it this way, Worm felt really scary at that time. A machine that has no extra emotions or feelings and completely obeys the orders of the commander who turned into an evil spirit. It only kills as soon as the fight begins... If Her Majesty Theresia had not died, Her Majesty Worm might have been completely contaminated by that doctor. . No, how could you think so? This is disrespectful... But it is better to be the current His Highness Worm. He is easy to get along with and obedient. Worm will listen to his suggestions. He will also have fun with his Sakaz companions, care about everyone's health, and take the initiative to protect the soldiers in battle... The medal that Worm gave to himself is the simplest but also the most interesting and precious collection. And that jar of candy... I haven't eaten it yet, why don't I think of a reason to give it to Worm later? "Worm, aren't you still asleep? You have been... using that ability for four hours." Dabuliu took a short nap, and then felt that this comfort would become bad if it lasted for too long, so he immediately woke up and paid attention to Worm's situation. "Are you feeling uncomfortable, W?" Worm didn't feel sleepy, but tonight was the first night for the new Sakaz companions to get along with the old team. It is said that the first impression is very important, so Worm wants to use this rain to use magic to make everyone have a good impression of the new companions.
"I'm worried about you, Worm." The little devil didn't say how she felt. She stared at Worm closely and put her hand on his shoulder. "Stop, it's alright, Worm. If you are not in danger, maintaining this feeling for a long time may make people feel uncomfortable." "Let's take it slow and feel it a few more times during the battle, and their relationship will naturally ease." "...I understand, W. Thank you." Dabuliu can deeply experience that feeling, so her words and experiences are very good suggestions for Worm. "Yes, that's right. You should sleep well at night." After pressing Worm's shoulder and getting back into the sleeping bag, Dabuliu took out another hand and put it on his sleeping bag. "W?" Will this be comfortable? "That's how I like to sleep...close my eyes, Worm." With Dabuliu's arms hanging outside like this, would he feel cold because of the rain? Worm thought, then thought of Theresia's teachings, and how his friends usually took care of him. "Warm?!" The hand was held, Worm's sudden warmth made the little devil exclaim. "This way you won't be cold anymore, W. Go to sleep." Worm looked at her and said seriously, and then closed his eyes first. "Ugh...Okay. This way you won't be cold anymore." That is to say, the sleeping bag restrained her posture, otherwise her tail would have been wagging very fast now. Theresia thought, and then she wanted to fall asleep. 'well!Worm, worm... put on the blindfold now!I want to talk to Worm!Don't just sleep like this! ' Bai Piaopiao tried her best to rub the child's face and arms to wake him up, but only she could hear her screams. 68. Who is not the devil’s personal guard? "Good morning, Your Highness Worm." When Worm woke up, the little devil was still sleeping soundly, but there was a head leaning against his sleeping bag next to him. "Arturo?" The black-haired Sakota musician squirmed like a pupating caterpillar, tilting himself over and leaning against Worm. I don't know if it rained for too long yesterday and the cold air rushed in. In order to avoid the cold, Arturo maintained this position until he woke up.
"It rained heavily last night, and the environment became very humid, and the clothes suffered. Maybe you should drink some hot soup in the morning, which can dispel the moisture in the body and is good for your health." Arturo suggested the types of 's sake was the main thing, and secondly, she also wanted to drink some hot soup to dispel the cold and warm her stomach. "Is that so? Just drink some soup in the morning. I'll tell the chefs later." Wurm pulled himself out of the sleeping bag and touched the coat. It was indeed damp as Arturo said, and the blue sleeves were like the wet feathers of a feathered beast. "It is not recommended that you wear such a coat. It is better to wait until it becomes dry before changing into it." Arturo had the foresight to put his dress and skirt in his sleeping bag early and spend the night with Wurm on his there are also side effects. Not to mention the wrinkles on my clothes, my neck is really sore. "Yes. Please hold it for me for a while, Arturo." Seeing that she had no intention of getting up, Worm put his coat on her sleeping bag and went out to practice early and wash up. Worm thought very simply. He would go out to exercise and then come back, and then put away his he didn't expect that as soon as he walked off with his front feet, the little devil on his back feet woke up because the back of his hands felt cold. "Good morning, Miss W." This morning was not good at all. The little devil saw the musician's clothes at first sight, and then a heretical scene in which the cunning Sarkota seduced the little devil at night appeared in her mind. "Stop talking nonsense and get up and work quickly, otherwise you won't have anything to eat." "what?" Arturo was pulled out of his sleeping bag by the little devil, and Worm's coat was also taken away by him. That wasn't all, she still had to pack her sleeping bag and organize her tent. But she still got what she wanted for breakfast, a bowl of hot minced broth, two pieces of rusk, and a small portion of canned vegetables mixed with green peas and diced carrots, which was not a loss. There was heavy rain last night. Although the road became muddy, it also replenished the fresh water resources needed by the survive in the wilderness, as long as there is no natural disaster caused by heavy rain, a rain is the life-saving rain. Arturo came to the car, and before the train started, he used the small wooden stick he picked up to start cleaning the mud stains on the high heels. Maybe she'll have to buy a new set of clothes in the next city?If you are going to the ice field, a thick down jacket, fleece trousers and warm boots should be necessary. Touching the garters on his legs that were slightly reflective in the sun, Arturo thought about whether he should buy a few new pairs as a spare during his next shopping trip. But when talking about this, the musician suddenly thought of seemed to have never seen His Majesty the Demon King have any negative contact with the opposite sex, and even the only part of his body where his eyes stayed on the opposite sex was the cheek. Although she is not someone who likes to show off herself, as a Sakota, she has a very good foundation. Her beautiful face has been praised by others since she was a child. This dress, short skirt, suspenders, black silk and small high heels are more fashionable and delicious. She often attracted chatters. Such a beautiful person walked around in front of Worm every day, but she never attracted any unnecessary attention. Could it be that those Sakaz never taught Worm this? Maybe yes. The little devil slept with him every day. If it were any other man, Arturo would always feel that he would be forced by the collar around his neck to do something to have fun with him. And what about Worm? Go to bed on time every day, wake up on time, never delay getting up when it's time, and even help each other take a bath without incident... Is this the innocence of a child, or is it the will of a demon king who is too strong?
Arturo suddenly wanted to test it. Of course, she will not forget Dabuliu's surveillance of her. If he was caught doing something wrong, the little devil would teach him a lesson and Worm would definitely not stop 's better to find a place where you can be alone and simply ask. "Your Highness Worm." Yesterday, the leader of the team known as the Demon King's Guard came, and Arturo shrank silently, making his presence weaker. Although he had the title of Demon King's Pet to save his life, as long as the Blood Demon and Scavenger didn't take action, Arturo was not afraid of anyone else in the original convoy after being prepared. But each of these guys who are known as the Demon King's guards has a lot of Sakota's life in their hands, and almost everyone has a wanted order in Rutland. Suddenly there were a hundred or so ferocious demons in the team. Arturo felt like Han Haoyu in the fairy tale. He could only hope that his spring (Wom) would come soon and save him before he froze to death. Oneself in water and fire. "Quil. What's wrong?" Fortunately, her prayer seemed to work. As soon as Quil arrived, Worm came to the car with the little devil holding a knife. "As usual, I will meet with you on behalf of the Guards to report to you on last night's patrol." Quill naturally felt the link last night, and the reassuring feeling of wanting to unite with his companions made him believe that Worm was the new Demon was only because the former Demon King suddenly passed away and Worm was not given adequate instruction that he embarked on this journey to become a king. This is a good thing. Only by seeing and experiencing the life Sakaz is experiencing on this land can His Highness Worm understand what kind of future Sakaz needs. And before the Demon King returns to his court to lead all Sakaz, Quel will protect the king he recognizes to the is the meaning of the existence of the Demon King's Guards. "Thank you for your hard work." Worm just listened to Hedley's report, and now he heard Quill's report. There was no difference between the two stories, which was a good sign. "I would like to serve you." Having completed his mission, Quill left. Arturo and Dabuliu were also able to breathe hard. "Tsk, this old monster's aura is really scary." The little devil complained in disgust. The other party did not restrain his terrifying aura at all just because she was the Demon King's coachman, making her seem like an outsider and not trusted by Worm at all. "Miss W is absolutely right." Arturo straightened the high heel that he had kicked down, and squeezed his trembling legs to relax his body. The coachman was so unwelcome, and she, as a pet and a foreigner, was even more intimidated. "That's how the Demon King's guards are. Their duty is to ensure...the Demon King's safety...don't mind." 'After all, they are cold-blooded demons who can even spare their own people for the safety of the Demon King. '
Theresia yawned slightly and hung on Worm's body while whispering. The last time the Demon King's Guards were active was when Kazdel was conquered 200 years ago. That generation of Demon King's Guards was wiped out in order to prevent the team that assassinated the Demon generation of the Demon King's Guards has not been rebuilt because of Theresia herself. It was only after Worm was born that Theresia approved the provisions for the reorganization of the Demon King's Guards. "Hey, are you loyal..." The little devil's mood suddenly dropped, and when Worm noticed it, it suddenly became high again. "They are just the Demon King's personal guards! Aren't we also the Demon King's personal guards? We are just not as powerful as them. But when it comes to loyalty to His Majesty the Demon King! Haha, we are no worse than these old guys!" The little devil's eyes were too bright as he stared at him. Those golden eyes gave Worm the illusion of looking directly at the sun.