Chapter 83 Chapter 83 Your Majesty, let me be honest, you are a bit too much...

At the same time, on the border of the Furious Territory.

The city at the outermost edge had no garrison left, and the big demons in charge of this area were either killed or fled.

Even though the demons themselves love to fight and be aggressive, they are still no match for this group of armies that have just dealt with the jealousy domain.

At this moment, they had lost the little prince, were filled with anger, and had just had their crown of jealousy shattered. When their fighting spirit was doubled, as they say, the first push is strong, the second weakens, and the third is exhausted. This time, they had no fatigue at all from having just finished a battle, and they rushed forward with a complete momentum.

It only took a short time for them to charge into a large city and completely route the enemy's army.

The situation was now set. The furious monarch Qiao Lin usually loved to stir up trouble, but he probably didn't expect Frog to be so cruel. However, he didn't confront Frog directly at the beginning, and now he was at a disadvantage. The city was scattered, and even if he jumped up and down, it would be useless.

It has been said before that including Gran's Shattered Fire Hell and Kuilin's Frost Snow Hell, the other six realms are different from the Scarlet Hell.

The history of the founding of the Crimson Hell itself is extremely fantastical, not to mention that the monarch of the Crimson Hell wears a crown of arrogance and fights his way through ordinary demons. The layers of refined magic cannot be attributed to talent. It can grow into an existence that scares the lazy monarchs and makes them dare not confront it head-on. Behind Frog, a bloody path is paved.

The demons of the Crimson Hell naturally felt deeply about this. This group of guys were all brought up by Frog himself, and they were scattered to various cities in the Crimson Hell, and they spread this trend to the demons in each city.

Those big demons who refused to obey Frog's discipline had long disappeared from the Scarlet Hell. Even monsters like Garl and Nora had to keep their tails between their legs when they saw the big demon king, and serve as "pets" for the demon king's cubs.

The other realms were established by demon nobles with a long history, and are still somewhat tainted with the habits of the three great demon kings who once disrupted this world.

The demon residents in the city don’t care who is leading them, and they don’t feel anything even if the leader is replaced.

After just observing the serious situation, those demons with less than outstanding abilities did not dare to act arrogantly in front of the Demon King's army. They huddled up quietly and watched the army of Crimson Hell enter the city and begin patrolling in an orderly manner.

Mo Lu and Jia Lan have already reached the highest point of the main city.

The demon butler, who was usually gentle and harmless and had severe internal conflicts, still had blood stains on the corners of his tuxedo, and he had a bloody smell, which made his already crimson eyes even more intense, as if blood was dripping out.

There was no smile on his lips, he just looked into the distance - that was the direction of the Furious Demon King's City.

"Butler Mo Lu, don't worry."

Jia Lan came up from behind him, her braided hair swaying behind her.

The devil scholar who used to smile in front of the little angel now had a rare bloody aura, and his temperament looked a little cold.

Logically speaking, she would not get involved in the affairs between several demon kings.

But An Feng called her teacher.

So before leaving, the great scholar stopped smiling for the first time. No one knew what he had seen, but he was gloomy as he followed Mo Lu.

"I have inherited some intuition about the prophecy of my eldest sister who died a thousand years ago."

Garlan took out a small egg-shaped Philosopher's Stone from his pocket.

This is the magic stone that was originally embedded in the watch given to the little angel, and it still contains the image of the former demon world prophet.

When the clock hand that represented the abandoned demon world started to move, Jia Lan took out the magic stone.

"Your Highness will be fine."

Mo Lu just spoke coldly.

"I hope so, Heaven—"

All the demons that have come into contact with An Feng have this feeling of anxiety.

They have worked so hard to raise the ragged little angel into a plump and healthy person. Why should heaven interfere?

"Now we need to organize the team and head towards..." the next city.

They must smooth the road ahead as quickly as possible so that His Majesty can win the Crown of Wrath.

As for whether the struggle between the two monarchs could be decided by such a casual remark, the demons of Scarlet City never doubted their majesty's words.

Mo Lu didn't finish his words.

He received a message from the demon maid Fu Ni.

——Their lost little prince has returned home.

Mo Lu paused for two seconds, the rich color in his pupils flickered for a moment, and finally turned to relaxation, and let out a long breath.

"I was saying - we should organize the team and clean up this place. We've already occupied it, and the little prince is an angel, not weak, so nothing will happen. I'm not that worried."

Garland: ...

You weren't in this posture just now.

You're the only one who's tough in your entire body, aren't you?

Mo Lu was muttering to himself as he was about to hand over all matters to the leader of the demon army here. He was about to rush back to the Demon King's Palace in Scarlet Hell.

His Majesty and the little prince are both in the Demon King's Palace. If he, as the butler, does not go back in time, wouldn't it be very unprofessional?

What if His Majesty didn't take him with him to unify the demon race? And what if that little angel never ate on time? What if he didn't go back to watch over him?

Jia Lan looked at it for a while and suddenly laughed.

The big devil with dark blue hair looked up, a little annoyed when facing Jia Lan, who could be considered his elder.

"Don't get me wrong."

Jia Lan waved her hands, not wanting to cause any unpleasantness with this demon who was so excited that he might even fight with her.

“I just feel a little bit emotional.”

This great scholar, who had a dislike for demons due to something that happened a thousand years ago, smiled lazily.

"Perhaps His Majesty Frog is right."

The turning of the gears of fate does not start with who appears, but with what someone does.

Omens of fate are only omens after all.

Perhaps the emperor who is so arrogant that he doesn't care about all this is the most sober one.

Frogchu Moru was not happy.

He was the first to activate the magic circle.

"Your Majesty is certainly right."

Jia Lan responded “Okay, okay, yes, yes,” and quickly followed.

"Slow down, wait for me!"

She didn't even have time to suck the little angel today!

Auntie, the whole demon is in trouble!

When An Feng sees the familiar devil again.

He had fallen asleep peacefully in his father's arms.

The little guy was very tired after this trip.

First he was called away.

Then he used his strength again and collided with the forces of nature.

Even the hair was ruffled.

The devil dad was very worried.

"Uncle Molu."

When the little angel climbed up from his father's arms, his little wings slightly closed, and he rubbed his blue eyes, he saw Mo Lu standing beside him, looking like a professional butler.

Mo Lu had just looked around at the little angel sleeping in Frog's arms, fearing that he had missed something wrong with the little guy, so he stared at him even more closely, but his face was reserved.

"Yes, my Lord."

An Feng looked around.

"Dad, aren't Sukes and the others back yet?"

"Wait a little longer."

Frog was slowly looking over the documents he had left behind.

"They went a bit deep in order to move quickly. They didn't alarm anything when they got there, but coming back won't be so easy. They'll probably be back in the evening. Jia Lan is preparing for the next class and will come over after we finish our discussion."

"oh."

The little angel nodded.

Then Frog stuffed a document with too many words in it that he didn't want to read into his arms.

The very responsible little angel subconsciously picked up the document and looked at it carefully.

The discovery is about some placement situations in the jealous territory.

Mo Lu, who was standing nearby, watched the big devil put his work into the little angel's arms with peace of mind. No matter how much Frog praised him, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

——You have really had enough.

The little fellow flipped through the pages one by one, his brows slightly furrowed, obviously confused.

"That place—is it so backward? Doesn't it need to be renovated first? And are you thinking of merging it?"

Frog supported his chin, like a doting tyrant, but this 'tyrant' was actually quite capable.

He smiled and pulled off the little angel's halo for fun.

"An Feng, demons and angels think differently."

An Feng, with her sleepy little curly hair still frizzling, looked up at him.

"Compared to angels who prefer peace, demons are more inclined towards desire. So when dealing with these matters, don't treat them as pitiful. They admire strength, whether it's force or ability. Only after being conquered will they feel the benefits, be willing to abide by the rules, and be slowly assimilated. Envy is not very good at it, but the jealousy area is relatively easy to deal with, so I'll give it to you to practice. Rage has occupied two cities, and I'll take charge of that side. How about it?"

The big devil patiently persuaded us, saying one thing after another.

The little angel was stunned and nodded instinctively, thinking that his father was very powerful.

Only Mo Lu stood there speechless.

——Your Majesty, are you going a little too far?

You also said that there are only two cities on the Wrath side, but Jealousy is the entire territory?

Your Highness, do you realize that this distribution is not very even?

I'm afraid Your Majesty will soon have to go to the Realm of Envy to have fun and deal with those great demons.

Mo Lu followed Frog all the way to this location.

He has guessed Your Majesty's thoughts very well.

Although Frog has the talent of a demon king and the Crimson Hell is getting better under his leadership, he is actually a hot-tempered and arrogant man. He is actually very annoyed to deal with these trivial matters. Now that he has a little baby, he can't wait to hand all these things over to Xiao Anfeng.

I just don’t know if this little angel also has a filter for the big devil, or if he has become closer to the big devil this time.

He didn't even notice.

Mo Lu was heartbroken, but hesitated to speak.

He was torn between His Majesty and the little prince, putting on a mask of pain.

Damn, he’s feeling so uncomfortable!

An Feng was holding a stack of documents, feeling the heavy weight.

The little angel realized belatedly that something was wrong.

Finally, he looked up blankly and asked.

"Will you let me handle everything?"

At this moment, Frog just let go, letting the small halo fly back to the little angel's head, shaking and stabilizing it, and nodded lightly.

"The baby is amazing."

Another baby.

Even though he had been called that several times, every time this arrogant big devil called him that, An Feng couldn't help but fold his wings and feel a little embarrassed.

The little white bird that had made the big devil dizzy was finally made dizzy by the big devil as well.

And Frog turned his head and looked in one direction.

Intent on asking Mo Lu to step away, he said, "Several legion commanders have arrived. Mo Lu, let them in."

Mo Lu understood and turned around to retreat.

Only the big demon and his little cub were left in the house.

An Feng finally couldn't help it and put the document back on the table.

The little wings moved forward and tried to wrap themselves.

The soft cub's voice still contained a hint of protest.

"Don't just call me baby, daddy, can you please speak properly?" - Although he was happy to hear it occasionally, but Frog always called him like that, and the little angel had the feeling that he was an arrogant monarch with a devilish personality.

In short, something was not right. It seemed like he had been coaxed into agreeing to something extraordinary.

"Speak nicely?"

Frog reached out to peel the wings of the little white bird.

The little angel curled up in the snow-white feathers, raised his eyes from the gap, his cheeks were slightly bulging and looked a little red.

He also stretched out his hand and gestured.

"That kind of nagging tone, the tone of a devil—"

A frivolous tone?

You little brat, I think you deserve a beating!

The big devil laughed.

"Are you shy about calling me baby? And you're still talking in a nagging tone? You little fat boy."

The little angel nodded hurriedly and looked particularly well-behaved.

"Yes, yes, that's the tone."

Frog: ...

Wait for the legion commanders to come in.

The little prince, who was supposed to be sitting in Frog's arms, jumped onto the table at some point, covering his little wings in fear, and holding his little halo with his other hand.

It looked like it was almost eaten by the devil - yes, the arrogant devil was so angry that he laughed and tried to find a place on the little angel that was easier to bite.

Finally, in this scene, An Feng was stunned for two seconds, then quickly jumped off the table and sat down obediently aside.

"Your Majesty, your Highness."

"It's really great that your Highness is okay."

The Crimson Hell had just made a big move, but the demons had no complaints. Instead, they were all very grateful.

I don't think it's laborious.

It would be a shame if An Feng really couldn't be found right under their noses.

"So, Your Majesty, is there something urgent that you need?"

Frog looked at An Feng.

The little angel nodded.

"Actually, it's about the human world. I remember reading in a book that every demon has a unique summoning circle. I kind of signed a small contract with a human..."

"contract?"

The demons who had not paid much attention to the human world straightened their backs, watched carefully, and listened to An Feng's explanation - the other effects of the Bow of Judgment, the development of the tribe after the judgment, and the impact on the little angel if the judgment was wrong.

Of course, to the demons, judgment and the like were just angels' rhetoric, and they didn't think it was important. After all, their Majesty was right, and the little prince was also right. The most important thing was - would it affect the little prince?

Huh? What kind of person is this? And they're even signing a contract with our Scarlet Hell Prince? Let's show them what's going on. Better hold their heads high and don't try to affect their little prince.

And the human world at this moment.

After receiving guidance from his 'teacher', Brad is searching for a 'sword' that he can use at home.

Anyway, the 'teacher' said that if something is practiced to the extreme, it can break through the ordinary like the Dharma.

He wants to find the most suitable thing.

Brad, unaware that he had been targeted by the demons, carefully examined his array of "weapons"—hoe, shovel, sickle, broom...