Every story has its end, just as every story has a beginning. Life, why not? Although death is a heavy end that all living beings are unwilling to face, for others, when a creature dies, his life can be judged and his value can be measured. So if we can look at death from the perspective of a narrator, instead of being a living being, it''s not that bad, right?


    "Nonsense. I know only one death, and I can only understand one death. Devil, don''t try to deceive me The angry lion stood in the top corner of the castle. While the waiters outside the room, while listening to the roar and shiver, thought that there should be no one in it except the king. But his thoughts came to him, and it would be hours before the poor waiter woke up again.


    "Don''t be so excited, my majesty. You see, because of you, I have to put the poor gentleman to sleep. By the time he finds out tomorrow morning that the king who should have been protected is dead, I think the gallows will be his last resort, and that''s not what we want to see, right? " A face, with a pale mask smeared into a smile, came out of the empty darkness. The devil''s body gradually formed, only below the knee was still trapped in the shadow, constantly combined and scattered, proving that the world did not welcome his visit.


    "Hum." Seater snorted coldly, and turned back to the only chair in the room. It''s also the only furniture in the room, a cold seat set on the floor. According to the hurn family''s group training, this chair is not allowed to wrap anything that can make it sit more comfortable or more beautiful. But different from the bad feeling of sitting, the orientation of this chair matches the height of the room, so that people sitting on it can be the first to see the dawn of Wangdu. For Hearn, who has been the king''s seat in the past dynasties, it is a quiet room where they can meditate. At the same time, it is also the deathbed place for every king who died in the castle to sum up his life.


    "I''ve said it many times, but I really want to say it again. Your family, the herns, is one of the most impressive families that I have lived so long and met so many emperors of mortal kingdoms. You are really a group of incredible guys. For a race with a long life, even the extraordinary hero, his descendants will quickly fall into mediocrity. Occasionally, one or two of them will be revived, mostly because of education rather than self-discipline in blood. At the end of the day, lineage doesn''t have the ability to guide people. " The devil himself published a long speech, dragging his broken body to the seat. But different from the ministers who were crawling around the throne, the evil spirits with masks looked down at the Lord of the grey lion on the throne with cold eyes, just like those angels sent from the God''s palace in the oil paintings handed down. "So what can really guide the people? Oh, yes, law and dogma, morality and responsibility. All men have done so for you and me in the interpretation of order


    "I''m not here to hear that, devil." Sitter looked directly into the darkness outside the window. The king knew that the night was just beginning, and there was still a long time to wait to see the dawn. For myself, maybe the dawn will never come.


    "Oh, I''m sorry, I''ve had too many feelings. You know, I can''t keep my mouth shut, which may be why I can''t be such a frightening devil. So many times, I almost couldn''t help telling the poor guys how many traps they were trying to sign, and they turned a blind eye to it. That''s why I have to wear a mask. I''m afraid that my expression will frighten the fish who are going to take the bait, just like the little wizard not long ago, haha The lower body of the evil spirit is humble, and his hands are drawing circles in the air, as if to explain his many words. But he soon realized that he didn''t have to do this in front of the man in the iron chair, "but I don''t think a monarch like you would have made such a mistake, would he? I mean, it seems that people like you are born to be trusted by others. Your officials, who believe in you so much, have never doubted you... "


    "Enough!" The king frowned, and his hand clung to the armrest of the chair, and his veins were rising. Soon, however, sitter''s body relaxed. He knew the other party would not be frightened by the roar, and he didn''t want the devil to guide his feelings. "Do what you have to do, devil."


    Sitter''s calmness made the evil spirit with mask silent for a moment. He looked at the mortal through the mask. Although his words just now were full of praise for the hern family and hern sitter, it was mostly the devil''s habitual confusion. But now, the presence of the self proclaimed smiling gentleman really noticed something special about the grey lion king, but he could not understand what it meant. Shaking his head gently, the devil decided to follow the instructions of mortals.


    "Well, my majesty. Finally, although the deal was not proposed by the devil, the broker asked to keep the link. Sitter Hearn, if you want to pray, pray. Pray to the gods you believe in, pray to the gods you know, and pray that they will appear to stop us from doing this evil. Save your soul, they. " The devil whispered, his voice around the king, the language at this time became like honey, very bewitching."No need. I know many gods. I know their names, their legends, their teachings. But I will not pray to them, because I am the king of the grey lion, the blood of hern, so I will not ask God for forgiveness and salvation. If killing is a sin, then I will pay for every life I kill; if anger is a sin, I will pay for every time I burn in anger; if life itself is sin, oh, how about embracing the devil? "


    "Ah, this is the best last prayer I have ever heard. I''m getting goose bumps, even though I don''t have skin. " I don''t know when, the evil spirit has stood in front of sitter, blocking the scenery outside the window. His legs became complete, and all the details of his whole body were clearly visible. The devil opened his arms and raised his masked face upward. "Well, the deal is made. Under my witness, my employer, broker, has entered into a contract with you, the last descendant of the Cangshi royal family. Your soul will be owned by him, and he will let the deep heart in Cangshi''s territory continue to sleep. Anyway, your soul needs to go through some process before it can be used. Before that, please have a rest. When you wake up, we''ll have a lot to say


    An ominous black mist came from under the devil''s robe, enveloping him and sitter on the iron chair. This process lasted a long time, almost as long as the whole night. When the first ray of morning light came into the room, there was no sign of the devil in the room. The sun, climbing up the seat, seems to feel the heat, sitting on the chair moved his fingers. When he wakes up, he seems to have a deep smile from the sunrise.


    "It''s a good deal."


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