Chapter 22 Chapter 22(3/4)
Eugene is still online now, obviously he has not slept. Eugene, who is still sitting in the tavern in the human imperial capital, replies to Qiao Nan's message: [Boss! What's wrong! ]
[Qiao Nan: Has the Lord of Nuoer City ever looked for you? 】
[Eugene: No, but I heard here that there seems to be a festival held by the demon clan, and many NPCs will go there. I really want to go there. 】
[Qiao Nan:npc?]
[Eugene: It’s in the announcement for this event, didn’t you read it? 】
[Qiao Nan: No, I’ll go take a look, thank you.]
【Eugene: What's this, Anla】
[Qiao Nan: Right]
Qiao Nan was hesitant, not sure whether he should ask, so he deleted all the words he typed, and finally sent a sentence.
[Qiao Nan: Do you still remember the latest news about Colonel Qiao Nan? 】
Eugene was stunned for a moment when he saw this question, and then thought that the other person was a person who liked Qiao Nan and it was not surprising that he used his name.
[Eugene: Are you talking about the news about Colonel Qiao Nan’s engagement? Do you still remember it? What’s wrong? 】
got engaged???
Qiao Nan almost jumped out of bed. He opened his eyes suddenly, and the open chat box automatically closed due to his excitement.
"Sir?" Amos's reaction was even greater than Qiao Nan's. He reached out and wanted to pat Qiao Nan's back to comfort him. He was prepared for Qiao Nan to avoid him, but he didn't expect that Qiao Nan didn't react at all.
, just let him touch it.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
Qiao Nan's face turned pale again. He took a deep breath and said, "Can you please pour me a glass of water?"
Amos nodded and quickly brought a glass of water over.
After drinking a whole glass of water, Qiao Nan calmed down and allowed his irritable mind to return to normal.
He didn't expect that he would hear such news. He thought that the Qiao family had given up on him. Who would have thought that they would take advantage of him being trapped in the game and sell him out like a commodity?
Qiao Nan thought that he had seen through the ugly faces of these people, but he didn't expect that the truth was even more unacceptable.
The Qiao family is more shameless than I thought.
But think about it, even though he is an illegitimate child, he still has the blood of the Qiao family in his body. The military rank and status he has earned through so many years of hard work have become his wedding dress. Maybe in their eyes, what he has done for revenge
Everything is what makes him more valuable.
Who was he sold to?
Amos's chest rose and fell slightly, and he frowned and stepped forward: "Let me go and make you something to eat, so that you will feel better."
Although Amos hid it well, Qiao Nan did not miss his action just now. He shook his head and didn't care: "No, I feel much better after drinking water."
If Amos hadn't been angry if he went out now, he would have gone out and been alone.
He needed to stay alone, calm down, and digest the news.
The room fell into silence once again. Qiao Nan tossed and turned on the bed, thinking about things in confusion, and actually fell asleep. Amos waited for Qiao Nan to fall asleep and then quietly left the room.
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Compared with the quietness in the hotel, the palace is much more lively.
The festival is the most lively festival in the Demon Realm once a century, and even the Demon King's palace is not immune. Every servant, including the master, is busy decorating the palace, and then packing up the palace for guests from afar.
Norman saw the letter Qiao Nan left for him.
It was definitely impossible not to be angry. After all, the teacher had promised him to wait for him, but now he had abandoned him and left alone. This was tantamount to betrayal in Norman's eyes.
He actually wants to catch the teacher back, but the problem now is that he can't find where the teacher is. He only knows that the teacher is in the Demon Realm now, but he doesn't know which area of the Demon Realm the teacher is in.
The Demon Realm is as big as the continent where the human race is located, and the climate in the Abyss Demon Realm is much worse than that of the Central Continent. There are many dangerous areas that have not been explored. He will definitely not be able to find people in a short time by himself. He can only send them by mail.
Hope that he will appear on his own.
Who knows when this day will come?
Norman put away the letter, and cast a dust-proof spell on the letter to ensure that the letter paper would not be damaged by external factors, and properly stored it in his treasure house.
Since there is no way to get the teacher back in a short period of time, the next thing will be put on the agenda.
He was going to the Demon Realm, ostensibly to attend a festival, but actually he was taking this opportunity to meet Amos and discuss future cooperation with Amos.
Not surprisingly, the Dragon Clan and the Orc Clan will also join their plan, so they will take this opportunity to discuss face to face to determine the specific content of the cooperation.
There is no way to delay it any longer. If it continues to be delayed, Norman cannot guarantee what will happen next.
The God of Light has been staring at the teacher, wondering when he will attack the teacher again. He can no longer bear to lose his teacher.
He took the invitation and led the knights to the Demon Realm.
The air in the Demon Realm was as bad as ever, and for Norman, who had a severe mysophobia, it was like suffering in hell.
If it weren't for his teacher, he would never have come to the Demon Realm in his life.
He built a layer of barrier around him to block the erosion of the magic power from the demon world. He nodded to the demon nobles who came to greet him, sat in the carriage arrogantly, and was taken to the palace by these nobles.
"Lord Amos has left." After hearing Norman's question, the demon noble revealed the whereabouts of Amos without much hesitation, "He didn't tell us where he went before he left, but he will wait until tomorrow."
I’ll probably come back.”
Amos's ten thousand-year-old dead man actually came out of the abyss palace?
Norman raised his eyebrows, somewhat disbelieving.
Amos is powerful, but his mansion is as famous as his strength. He wants to stay in the abyss palace with his lover all the time, and will never come out unless necessary. Now he actually came out of the abyss.
Out of the palace!
After coming out, instead of dealing with the affairs of the Demon Realm, I ran to the Demon Realm without knowing where to go...
This is very intriguing.
Norman was brought to the palace by this nobleman.
The Demon Realm has a vast territory. The main city, West Phil City, covers an area as large as the three main cities in the central continent. Several palaces have been built to entertain guests. It is suitable for entertaining guests at this time, but it is like No.
Guests of Man's level are usually brought directly into the palace and entertained by people of the city lord's level.
Amos has a great reputation in the human race, and Norman has a great reputation in the Demon Realm. Both of them are strong men. Regardless of racial prejudice, the other is a strong man worthy of respect.
The palace was still lively at night. Norman declined the other party's intention to hold a welcome banquet for Norman and went directly to the bedroom to rest.
Before the waiter left, he asked where the others lived.
Dragon King Cyril and the orc prince have already arrived, but I don't know if they have any rest.
He didn't waste any more time, but sent a message to Cyril. After a few minutes, he received a reply.
【Come over and chat.】
Norman raised his lips, opened a short-distance portal and arrived at the door of Dragon King Cyril's room.
"It's me, Norman." He pushed open the ajar door and came into the room from the outside. Even though he was prepared in advance, Norman was still dazzled by the golden light in the room.
"You picked a good time." A giant black dragon nestled on a mountain of gold coins and gems, its thick tail lapping at the mountain of gold.
This room was specially prepared for the Dragon Clan. The Demon Clan knew that the Dragon Clan liked spacious places and deliberately hoarded things, so the rooms given to them were extremely spacious, almost like cave-like residences.
The dragon clan was very satisfied and immediately filled the whole room with their big babies, lying lazily on them.
"After all, time waits for no one."
"Is your reason for not waiting for others just to disturb others' sleep in the middle of the night?" The golden dragon exhaled a hot breath, and Norman's figure was reflected in the golden vertical pupils.
Compared to a giant dragon that was as big as a hill, Norman's figure was really nothing. The white-gold robe on his body was spotless. He did not step on the gold coins, but stood in the air in front of Dragon King Cyril.
"Before the formal meeting, I need to confirm your attitude." Norman smiled: "Are you ready to kill gods?"
Dragon King Cyril's lazy eyes suddenly became sharp. He looked at Norman and then chuckled: "Ah, of course, I'm certainly not joking, but you must not have any good intentions, so just say it directly.
, it twists and turns so much that my head hurts.”
"The ritual of resurrecting your beloved son——"
"Your hand is too long." Dragon King Cyril spread his wings and flew down from the Golden Mountain. He landed in front of Norman and transformed from a huge hill-like prototype into a human form.
The tall and majestic young man folded his wings, and the wind blew up Norman's hair.
This man is taller than Norman, and his figure is much stronger. He is also wearing a more powerful outfit that is more convenient for fighting.
The distance between the two was less than an arm's length, and the other was calm and intimidating. The pressure was coming like a mountain and sea, but the smile on Norman's face remained unchanged, as if the pressure did not exist.
Dragon King Cyril's weakness...is his son.
He was also a poor guy who was killed by the God of Light, and Dragon King Cyril chose to cooperate with him purely because they had the same purpose.
Resurrect them... and avenge them.
Cyril has lived for thousands of years. He could have been promoted a long time ago, but he has been holding back just for this opportunity.
Of course, cooperation does not mean honesty.
To be continued...