Because Lucario protested, I'll answer a little more seriously.

Actually, if you ask what you think, I really can't answer the reason. All my actions have never set goals deliberately. They are just following the trend. When they are intrigued, they let go. Or they should say that they have evolved into this situation. I really want to shout why. I rubbed my face tiredly. I started a catering company. It was just food from another world that was not suitable for my appetite. As for part-time minstrels, they were even more wrong. You should know that the minstrels were just trying to get into the commercial city and fabricated their identity...

Ah, if I pursue it seriously, the culprit who made me confirm this title would probably be Luvika. This seraph is no different from the fat tiger in Doraemon in personality. It is normal to use my personal belongings without permission. In the beginning, the monthly revenue list of Demon City inexplicably published a copyright tax, which was Luvika's own initiative to print the novel I copied in boredom.

Of course, I was not a good-looking lamp. Later, in order to revenge, I would give it to Beatrix after picking up any of the fat people who were Luweika who passed through the littered fat.

What's the use of giving it to Beatres?

Simple, I still remember hearing Luvika mentioned that Seraph can be regarded as a super condensed version of the light element, so even if you only have a few days of close body clothing, you can't get sub-artifact attributes like the ruffled blue fat I bought at first, but with the sacred aura on it, it is completely enough to use it as a weapon to deal with the necro enemy.

Just imagine facing the army of necromancers, when the bishop of the church climbed up and shouted, the paladins below took out a piece of fat from behind the waist and threw it at the army of necromancers. Then, in the absence of explosion or violent sound, all the dead around Taizu let out shrill screams, and the sound of fried beans crackling on their bodies was purified under the glory of the gods, and only the fat kids left on the ground told the previous battle situation... not fierce.

In order to avoid the use of grenades for this style of fat on the market in the future, I finally wisely adopted the second solution, which is to add water to dilute it.

Just imagine that concentrated juice will be turned into a drink sold in ordinary stores outside. As Luvika, the fat man who has been through, it should naturally be able to successfully commercialize it in the same way.

With this belief, after drawing up the dark fairies under his command, the ordinary spring water inside the bucket soaked by Fat This became holy water that could cause harm to the necrotic creatures. Then, the holy water was diluted with the holy water twice. Now, the holy water that is specially distributed to the priests of various churches was born.

Although I heard that someone would drink holy water, Luweika had no need to excrete. In addition, it was light elements, so she would not dirty the clothes at all. Instead, the clothes she wore would become as clean as she came back from a dry cleaning shop. So I think even if the source of the holy water was exposed one day, there would not be a consumer foundation coming to me.

Well, in order to indicate that Demon King City is a manufacturer of integrity and fairness, if the user finds that the holy water on that day has a little white color, then we will still refund it. But I think it will be diluted many times, so it will not have any impact.

Back to the point, when Lucario nodded resentfully when he heard my complaints.

Alas, this is mainly because Xu Mo, you do not have the self-awareness of being a public figure. Normally, you will gradually adapt to it after a while. If you do not have the intention to increase your fame, the best way now is to keep a low profile and let the passing years reduce the impact. With a slap in both hands, Lucario shrugged halfway: But if you still want to be a demon king, just treat what I said before as nonsense. As long as you continue to claim this title and do not die afterwards, the degree of attention of other forces will not decline.

It sounds sad.

It is undeniable that public figures just have no right. Although I am rushing around like this, no one seems to follow me, but there are rough directions in rough places where I have been, except for the inequality forces. Lucalio paused and pointed to his face: Even if I pretended, the situation would not change. Fortunately, those recorders also know how to stop when they see it. Without wanting to turn against the legendary brave family, even if they record their whereabouts, they will be the same.

Wait, that is to say, a group of paparazzi are following you at any time? I reached out and grabbed my hair and said with a headache: Doesn’t this mean that I will follow you, even if the secret battle is exposed?

Ah, there is no need to worry about this part. Lucario waved his hand calmly: If you really want to hide your whereabouts and act alone, then you can just touch all the surveillance before leaving. After all, it is a shameful order. Even if all the sent people die, you cannot protest. Besides, I am just a predetermined successor rather than the current one. The importance of it cannot be too exaggerated. It is normal to pass information once a few dozen days, so as long as the surveillance person is killed, the whereabouts will naturally become a mystery during that period... Then again, what are paparazzis?

Well, it is similar to those who do intelligence work, but their intelligence is mainly based on characters.

Hahaha, no matter what, unless you can eradicate the surveillance with your own strength in the future, it is better to bring the guards to act together. Lucario smiled unrelated to himself, probably because he was very happy because he had a rare object to watch the fire from the other side of the river.

By the way, there is something to say about this time. Although it is just my personal speculation, considering the subsequent impact of this incident, it is likely that in a while, you will be judged by the Adventurer Guild as a possible candidate for the Demon King. Of course, this judgment is limited to the human territory, and because it is only a possible candidate, there will be no reward orders or other things. But at that time, there should still be adventurers who want to be famous to attack you. Lucario pinched his finger and explained while calculating: There are several major conditions for being regarded as the possible candidate for the next Demon King. One is that the parties involved must call themselves the Demon King, the other is that they must have a considerable subordinate, and there must be people with considerable reputation on the mainland. As for the third, it is much simpler, that is, they must have a real territory. Obviously, Xu Mo, you met three conditions at the same time, and even the four kings under your seat have gathered together...

The Four Heavenly Kings? I was stunned for a moment, then I counted silently in my mind and said: Are you talking about Seno, Luvika, Betris, and Diana?

Hmm, unfortunately, your lady is not on the list.

It makes sense to think about it. Although I was embarrassed to be with the person involved, if Diyana was included, it would probably turn into Hum. She is just the weakest among the Four Heavenly Kings. In this case.

Wait, if Diyana is excluded, there will be only three people like this. Who is the Fourth Heavenly King?

...Lucario made a long pause and slowly spoke: Magical Boy Robin.

It turned out to be you!!!
Chapter completed!