"What?" Lance's surprise was not just pretending, he was really scared.

"Don't you understand?" Reelton glanced at his son, looking like a child was unspeakable, but he finally held back when he saw Lance's miserable appearance. After all, one of them was dead, but at least he survived, and his voice became calmer: "You already know about that wolf, think about it, that wolf has been locked in the forest of dead words for hundreds of years, and has never had any trouble, but it is now released.

It's out, how could it be possible if no one was behind the scenes? Moreover, the adulterer Famir and Zulfania are now in love with each other. The devil is unable to order the deal with Fenriu because they are interfering. I used to think that Famir and Teresia had an affair, but now I found out that he was the slut of Zulfania. You have seen the dark elf this time. In a word, it's all a bad thing."

Lance thought to himself that he was the one who had an affair with Teresia, but he agreed with Relton's last words.

After saying that, Lord Relton felt uncomfortable and cursed a few more ugly words, and then returned to the main topic: "I felt strange before. Now after hearing what you said, I finally understand that these are all planned by them!"

After saying that, Lord Relton had already slapped the table and walked out of the room in a blink of an eye.

Lance was not very shocked, but he quickly came back to his senses and called him: "Dad, where are you going?"

"Go to find bad luck for Famir and Zurfania!" Relton stopped on the doorbar and looked back at Lance and said, "You stay here first to rest assured to recuperate. I will let the Red Dragon Queen take care of you."

As he said that, Lord Relton did not give Lance a chance to speak, and left with his guard in a storm.

Lance looked at his back drowning in the snow and did not speak.

Just as Lord Relton came in a hurry, his departure was like a hurricane.

The guard who responded had not figured out what was going on, found that the lord was back, then waved his hand and said, "Go back to the Demon King City!"

There is no such trouble in the world, but my subordinates are not able to say anything. Who makes me the lord and I am just a follower? The group turned around and walked the way I came again. This time, the demon lord seemed to be more angry than when I came. There was no rest on the way, and Baili rushed back to the Demon King City in an expedited manner.

The Demon Legion had a big show of tens of thousands of people entering and exiting, and Lord Relton had no intention of being low-key. When he left, Teresia was assassinated, and the destruction of his son and an entire madman legion had just spread in the Demon King City. Some were worried for Relton. But more of them were in the mood to watch the excitement, and they were all saying: "Look, the old Relton now has two sons left and are planning to fight the dragon clan's life."

Of course they had never thought that the Demon Lord could really shake the Dragon Clan, but they were happy to see these two extremely powerful races fighting to the death, because once one of these two races fell, it would probably be the opportunity for the next lord to rise.

Now Lord Relton has returned after only two days after leaving the Demon King City. It seems that he has not lost much troops and generals. The onlookers are puzzled. After asking, they find that Old Relton has made up his mind to trouble the vampire lord and the Dark Elf lord this time. A group of people who don’t know the truth think Old Relton is really crazy this time.

The onlookers are not afraid of big troubles. In their opinion, it is time for them to make trouble for the Demon King City, which has always been stable and dull. However, even if Relton wants these spectators to get their wishes, he doesn't have the opportunity - it should be said that it is a coincidence or a coincidence. Shortly after Lord Relton left, the Demon King finally broke the long-standing silence and began to take action against the wolf god Fenriu in a planned manner. The two people who were assigned by the Demon King this time were the two lords who Relton wanted to make trouble - Famir and Zulfania.

Relton was also stunned when he heard the news: "What?"

His voice was like a drought thunder on the ground, shaking the ears of the people around him.

Poperas is one of the few people who are still in the Demon King's Palace. It is true that he replaces Marshal Barois as the interim commander of the military headquarters, but it turns out that he still has the responsibility to rectify military affairs in the military headquarters. Therefore, compared to those who formulate strategies to go with the army, his current position is more like a logistics minister in charge of military affairs.

Moreover, this problem cannot be solved for a while, because the marshal has not yet turned a blind eye. He is just an agent of his position, and at most he will only promote a few generals and beat his deputy.

So he was the first to know about Lord Reelton's return. He hadn't thought about when he would meet and ask about the situation, but he didn't expect that Reelton would come to the Demon King's Palace for a while.

"Relton, what's going on with you?" This is not a complaint, because Lord Reelton's murderous aura was too amazing. If he hadn't been familiar with each other for many years, Poperas would even suspect that he was here in the Demon King's Palace and forced the palace.

Lord Relton did not explain more about this question when he heard this, but asked in a scattered manner: "I heard that Lord Demon gave Famir and Zulfania the orders they would deal with the Wolf of Disaster?"

"That's it." Poperas replied, but he couldn't figure out what it had to do with Relton: "After you left, the Demon King agreed to their request soon. Is there any problem?"

"There's a big problem," Relton snorted coldly, saying, "I'm going to meet Lord Demon."

"Ha..." Poperas scratched his head and sighed: "If you want to go, I won't stop you, but don't blame me for not telling you, Lord Demon has been staying in the room recently and there is no one. You don't know."

"Ah?" Lord Relton glared at him: "Then do you say the order he gave to Famir and the others?"

"Your Majesty the Demon King doesn't have to come forward, and someone can convey his holy will." Poperas replied.

"How can I know if it was an order from Lord Demon King? What if someone pretended to be a fake?" Relton said sophist without any permission.

Sophistry, this is the only word.

Poperas is really going to be angry with this demon lord. What kind of nerves do you old guy have? Don’t get crazy because of your two sons. Who has the courage to spread the devil’s decree?

He shook his head helplessly, feeling that it would be useless to talk to this guy who had lost his mind. There was still a lot of military affairs waiting for him. He didn't want to say more and ended with a sentence of persuasion: "Relton. I understand your current mood, but don't be too stubborn."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Relton: "You haven't told me who is the one who preached the sage."

Poperas turned around and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sound behind him.

"It's me."

Lord Relton and Poperas looked in the sound and saw the second prince Leonard standing there gracefully. If the eldest among the three sons of Relton, Victor is the most like him, then among the few descendants of the Demon King, the second prince Leonard in front of him is the most young style of the Demon King, as outstanding as the same ambition and deep scheming.

The other party's sudden appearance surprised Reelton. However, Leonard showed his sunny and gentle side: "If Uncle Reelton has any doubts, please come with me, as my father also wants to see you."

Raelton did not hesitate, ignored the others and followed Leonard's pace. Poperas, who was left alone, shook his head and left on his own. As for those who stood watching the show, they found that Lord Raelton had stopped, they all lost the intention of watching the show. The birds and beasts scattered.

The two of them were one in front and one behind, Leonard led the way, and Relton followed behind.

Leonard seemed to have thought of something and asked with concern: "Uncle Reilton, I heard that your two sons seemed to have been attacked. How is it now?"

"For the care of the Second Highness, I asked His Majesty the Demon King for this."

Leonard heard that the latter was unwilling to talk more, so he smiled and did not ask anything more.

Walking through the garden behind the hall and following the steps of the inner palace, this is the deep palace where the devil lives. Relton hasn't been here for many years. How many years, no, decades, or a hundred years?

No, it shouldn't be that long... However, Reelton could no longer find the familiar feeling of entering and leaving here when he was young. In terms of age, he was already a person who was over the old age and gradually entered the twilight. The next time was the age of young people. He glanced at Leonard with a smile on his face and looked kind-hearted. He felt a little bad in his heart, but he shook his head and waved away the haze in his heart.

He continued to move up until Leonard opened a door for him.

"Father is waiting for you inside, Uncle Reilton."

The darkness came to my face, and the room was dim than outside, as if something was rushing towards me with his teeth and claws, and was about to pull myself closer to the abyss.

When Relton looked at it again, all the illusions disappeared. He took a deep breath and walked into the door.

In the door, there was a wooden chair. On the wooden chair, there was a person with his back facing him, only a haggard back was revealed, with a magical ring on it shining brightly.

Relton paused, for he heard the familiar voice, majesty with a hint of hoarseness and coldness: "Relton, you are here."

"Yes, your Majesty." Lord Relton fell to one knee and performed a ceremony for the monarch and minister.

"I have heard about your son, what's the result?" The Demon King still asked the center of the question in a simple and straightforward manner.

"My youngest son was seriously injured. I asked him to stay in Dragon Castle for the time being for cultivation. The second son disappeared when he was attacked. The two children of Gers were missing. I don't know how to tell him about this."

"How is Teresia?" asked the Demon King.

"She was hit by the lost demon-sealing arrow, and that arrow almost killed her. Although she forced the arrow to be pulled out at that time, there was a curse on it. Now his life is saved, but if that woman wants to take revenge, she probably won't be able to do it in a short time."

"Oh, does she already know who did it?" the devil asked with interest.

"It was Famir and Zurfanian's two adulterers who worked together. Your Majesty, I strongly suspect that these two guys want to rebel, or that those who come out of the Dead Words are those two guys!"

"Do you have any evidence?"

"Those two guys killed my son. It was my surviving young son who said it in person. There were so many dragons who testified, so what evidence did this require?" Relton gritted his teeth, and finally did not hide his anger and hatred.

"I understand." said the Demon King, "I have already understood what you plan to do next, and I won't stop you."

Relton raised his head, his eyes filled with cold light: "Then..."

"Do it as you please, pay for your blood debts, but don't make too much trouble."

Relton was shocked, and then lowered his command.

"I see."
Chapter completed!