Chapter 2: The Morning After a Drunken Stay



Chapter 2 The morning after a drunken night

The hero said that he was dead.

Moher didn't take it to heart.

It's not that the man's words are unbelievable. After all, in Moher's impression, this man disdains to lie. But then again, people will change, just like when the hero was eighteen years old and conquered herself, it seemed that the world was in his hands.

At that time, just by looking at the other's eyes, Moher would feel that "it seems not unfair to lose to such a person."

But now, Duo Luo's eyes are so turbid. It is a compliment to say that he has experienced the vicissitudes of life. If you want to evaluate him objectively, he is completely a person who lives a life of drunkenness and dreams.

If she told herself that this person was her opponent, Moher would probably only feel ashamed that she was defeated by such a rotten person... It would be better to find a place to commit suicide.

It's not that she doesn't know what happened to the hero Duo Luo.

The information that can be obtained from this identity is that after defeating the Demon King, this brave man felt that he was invincible and tried to forcibly possess the priest among the members of the original brave team, that is, the saint of the so-called "White Church". The matter was exposed, and the church imposed a "curse" on this guy. Uh... well, the church called it "divine punishment".

Then the princess of the Central Kingdom was willing to believe in this brave man, but the brave man did not live up to this trust. In the end, it was the "new brave man" of the Central Kingdom who challenged "A. Godora". The tendons of the man's right hand were cut, and the man fled in embarrassment and disappeared from then on.

This news must be untrue, but it is all that the girl "Moher" can find out. She knows that things are definitely not that simple. From the perspective of the Demon King, this "brave man" may have been deliberately designed.

There is nothing strange about it. If there is any shortcoming of the hero A. Godola, it is that he trusts the people around him too much. Correspondingly, this may also be his advantage. If it were not for his unreserved trust, his former subordinates would not have defected to the hero, just like the vampire guarding his left hand...

Mo He now thinks of the scene where the other party immediately defected after meeting the hero in front of him, and then blocked the knife for the hero when he personally took action, and he felt that the blood pressure in his brain was surging.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down, otherwise it would be too funny to die of cerebral hemorrhage in a while, and it would be very troublesome to grow up again.

Looking at the man in front of her who seemed to be in a deep sleep, Mo He finally sighed and carried the man up with difficulty. The other party's stubble was not trimmed much, and it scratched Mo He's face, which made her very disgusted.

She couldn't let him stay in the store all the time, otherwise the boss would deduct her salary...

Mo He carried the man back to her home.

In the past, when she was split apart, she realized that the hero was going to kill her, so it was not easy for her soul to escape and be reborn. Even if it was just a baby, it would take a long time for the soul to adapt to a new body. It

was not until some time ago that she finally completely controlled this body.

It should be said that this body really has no talent or ability. She thought that this might be a curse from the church. The situation of the person she reincarnated was so bad that both her parents died when she was seven years old. If she was not the former demon king, she could have infiltrated some power, and she would have been sold as a slave.

Now that she has recovered some power, she decided to get her left hand back.

But the hero came here a month ago.

Today, I had a deep talk with him -

what should I do?

Anyway, the option of killing the hero does not exist. Moher is considering the option of spreading the news secretly. After all, she knows that many people are very "concerned" about the situation of the hero. Some people may not sleep well if he is alive.

However, this is really a bad option. After all, I can't kill the hero, but the hero can kill me, and it's hard to say whether the soul can escape this time.

The ideal situation is that the hero is willing to help me.

But the other party rejected my proposal.

How about trying to get rid of him? At least he shouldn't get in the way...

Mo He looked at the hero who was sleeping soundly, and she didn't know if he was really asleep. Sighed.

Get some hot water and wipe him with a towel. Otherwise, the smell of alcohol on the other party is too strong. It makes the whole house smell like this.

What about this person's equipment?

Where is the sword of the hero?

When taking off the other party's clothes, Mo He found that these were all cheap goods. You know, the one who cut me in the past was the "Sword of the Sun and Light", which is known as the "Sword of God". The armor on my body is also the "Armor of Protection and Eternity".

Didn't you say you ran away? You can't take off your equipment and run away, right?

...

Looking at the other party's full of alcohol, Mo He suddenly thought that the other party might have sold these equipment for alcohol?

Alas!

After reluctantly cleaning up for the other party, Moher saw the clothes thrown on the ground and simply washed them. In fact, the Demon King was a bit of a germaphobe. The Demon King's castle she used to live in was always very clean and tidy. Now there were no servants to do these things for her, so she had to do it herself.

After washing and hanging up the clothes, she finally felt a lot better.

"I took you in for one night. I don't know if you fell asleep or not, but if you think this is a favor, how about you honestly move to another place?"

After saying that, she didn't care whether Duo Luo knew what she said or not, she fell on the bed and fell asleep.

As for Duo Luo?

Sleeping on the floor.

The next day, Duo Luo slowly opened his eyes. He subconsciously used his hands to block the sunlight coming in from the window. He felt that the hangover was much better today than before...

The sunlight was so dazzling!

He supported his body, and then...

Where are my clothes?

The brave man found himself naked... Was I robbed?

He looked around and saw the girl lying on the bed.

His head began to hurt.

The devil... her?

Then he saw his washed clothes hanging out to dry.

The man opened his mouth.

This, it can't be that the devil took off his clothes and washed them?

How could I have such a dream? Am I still drunk? My alcohol tolerance has been getting worse recently.

So he lay on the ground again and closed his eyes...

Three minutes later, Duo Luo stood up suddenly.

It's not a dream.

Wait, didn't I do something to the devil last night?

I shouldn't have, right?

The movement he caused made the girl slowly open her eyes. Her blue eyes were like pure water, reflecting the shadow of the hero. She didn't have the slightest bit of confusion from just waking up, but looked at the hero with disdain.

"Why don't you put that thing away first? I know you are very proud of your capital. But it's an eyesore."

Duo Luo covered it with difficulty with her hands.

"You, do you have anything to cover yourself?"

Mo He got up from the bed. She searched the house and finally found one or two men's clothes and threw them to the hero: "This clothes is a little small for you. It is the clothes left by the father of this body. I kept two pieces specifically to disguise the character. The so-called father's relics."

"You are very honest." Duo Luo hurriedly began to put the clothes on herself.

Mo He sat casually on the edge of the bed: "Do you think I need to lie to you? You know what kind of person I am. I don't know what kind of person you are now, but I have never changed."

Hearing Mo He's words, Duo Luo couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"You haven't given up your ambition yet?"

"Give up? It's an insult to use this word on me." Moher crossed her legs. Although she was short, she seemed to be looking down at Dora. "I may retreat, I may change my methods, but I will never give up. I have a lot of time, brave man. If fourteen years doesn't work, then forty years. If forty years doesn't work, then four hundred years. I will return to the position of Demon King and dominate the world again. I will never give up."

She sneered and said, "Do you want to stop me? You may be able to kill me a few times in your lifetime, but it doesn't matter. You won't live that long."

"If your left hand is absorbed by Lisiduo, you may lose your eternal life."

"Then create a new one. I plan to take back my left hand, but that doesn't mean I can't recreate it if I lose my left hand. It was something I made myself, brave man. Recycling only saves me time. Although I have a long time to consume, my inner ambition is constantly driving me to seize every moment."

Dora stared at the girl in front of him in a daze. He realized that he might never really understand this opponent.

"Besides ruling the world, is there nothing else you care about?"

Moher chuckled. It was the sarcasm that Doro had seen last night: "Things you care about? What did you say? What is your so-called friendship, love, pity for the weak, kindness, and justice?"

"Hahaha~"

Her smile gradually became more and more unbridled. It was obviously a pleasant laugh, but at this moment it was very sharp, stinging Doro's eardrums.

She picked up the mirror from the dressing table casually: "Look at yourself, brave man. Your hair is messy, your beard is sloppy, and your eyes are full of vicissitudes. Is this what you are protecting? If your so-called friendship, love, pity and justice are really such beautiful things...you shouldn't have become like this. You have proved with yourself that those things are empty."

The girl's eyes were filled with a certain courage. Obviously, her strength was still weak in front of Doro, but Doro couldn't even say a word to refute.

"I made a mistake in the past. I gave some of my power to my subordinates, but they chose to betray me. This time, I only believe in my own power. I will be stronger than before. Will you stop me?" "

I will stop you... "

Duo Luo couldn't say such words no matter what.

He didn't believe in himself.

(End of this chapter)

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