$ Chapter 477: A Prison Sentence, a Prison Sentence for Life
The Demon Lord’s reckoning was extremely overbearing. The temple was so bustling just now, but after a while, only a few people were still able to move on the platform.
And except for Ji Ming, the rest were all evil spirit dragons who had gone through countless hardships and finally saw the dawn of victory, and were already moved to their core.
“Your Majesty is great! No need to say more!”
The most fanatical among them was naturally Dasha… the Great Commander. Under her leadership, all the dragons changed into human forms, knelt on the ground respectfully, and congratulated the monarch as subjects.
“Ah, Your Majesty is so powerful. I am even more delighted to see you again today! Fortunately! We, the abandoned people of history, have been on a bitter journey for thousands of years, and finally have hope of revival!”
The Second Commander also raised his arms high and gave a more exaggerated and more appropriate praise than the boss.
Unfortunately, except for those who were not so severely rotten, they could still speak a complete congratulatory speech. It is estimated that the servant dragons whose heads were already rusted were more stupid.
I can only laugh along.
"Hehe, good! Haha, wonderful!"
But the silly dragons who were eager to open the champagne did not realize a very critical problem.
——Since the outsiders present have been cleared, why are new thunder and lightning still brewing in the dark clouds above?
But before the answer is revealed, the demon king who hid in the magic stone space finally went out to meet people after eating three supper like the first glutton.
This time there was really no sign at all. A powerful sense of existence that could not be ignored suddenly pressed down, like the most distant call in the universe, stirring every inch of air on the Meteorite Peak.
The purple light that originally flowed quietly on the stone wall was pulled by an invisible force, gathered into a trickle, and finally condensed into a well-proportioned human figure on this stone scroll.
The purple lightning stone that lost its color turned into a rough stone without any beauty, in exchange for this "paper man" became more indigo purple, and his figure was so beautiful that even a few arcs could be thrilling.
Beauty is natural, extraordinary, incomparable, and indescribable...
If you have to use a word as a synonym, it is "Ji Ming"! If you have to add a modifier, it is "charming"!
[Hey, don't be too serious about personal stuff! ]
"Stop arguing, I'm busy taking screenshots."
It is human instinct to pursue beauty. Ji Ming is just a pure love war god + career-oriented, not a living saint with pure six senses.
Just by looking at the body proportions, you can tell that this paper man is a tall, well-proportioned, healthy big sister with thighs that can squeeze out flesh.
Coupled with the dragon's original size + hardness + iron, it can be regarded as a perfect hit on Ji Ming's very weird XP system, and it is directly pierced in one breath.
[Congratulations on obtaining the life skill: Four-bean stick]
[Congratulations on obtaining the life skill: Four-bean stick]
“…”
“Maybe you don’t know, the system usually uses a red frame when sending me a prompt.”
“…”
“Haha, I’m kidding you. Even if the system is contaminated by my high-dimensional influence, it uses a blue frame like you.”
[…]
Alas, perhaps this is the best proof of the Pygmalion story.
When a sufficiently beautiful work of art comes into view, the viewer who is caught in wild thoughts will want it to move…
“Ah? It really moves!”
Okay, now is the best proof of the story of Ye Gonghaolong.
As the figure began to shake, the entire stone wall seemed to have turned into a huge TV screen, and the pure purple paper man was like a model walking down the stairs, zooming from the center of the picture to the bottom of the picture.
Finally, as if to cross the boundary of space, it slowly stretched out its left arm outside the picture, and then a hand with skin as crystal as jade, five fingers as white as green onions, and even purple nails painted on it really came into everyone’s eyes.
Ji Ming, who was used to the routine, could still remain calm, but the dragons were stunned and all became stuttering.
"Alive...alive...your majesty...alive..."
Even the two commanders couldn't hold their composure, blood and tears flowed from their dry eyes, and they lowered their heads and muttered to themselves.
"Fortunately, it's really fortunate! What the magic stone said is true! We finally..."
And the rebirth of the demon king continued, without anti-routine, and followed by an arm with some muscle lines.
But maybe because she got the godhood of purple lightning, there were purple lines on her skin similar to lightning.
But the powerful are beautiful, so it's not the kind of frivolous and annoying large area of cumbersome, but a few strokes can complement each other.
And after the arm, it's... uh.
[No, why did you stop? It's exciting, continue the explanation! ]
Ji Ming slowly covered his forehead and sighed.
"Your Majesty is as holy as ever, how dare we, the ministers, speak nonsense?"
In short, when the figure in the stone wall completely entered the real world, it had become a purple-skinned broccoli in the eyes of the players.
At first, Ji Ming wanted to doubt whether this was the real Demon Lord Patricia. After all, she did not look like a dragon, and even a little too clean.
But seeing that group of silly dragons were shouting and knelt on the ground like kindergarten children seeing their fathers after school, it must be the Demon Lord himself.
After a brief chaos, they, as ministers, led by the commander-in-chief, began to congratulate the new Dragon King.
But don't expect any witty remarks, at most it will be the level of elementary school students praising their teachers on Teacher's Day.
But the Demon Lord didn't react at all during the whole process. He just stood at the top of the steps and looked down, his purple eyes staring emotionlessly.
"It's over, I have an unknown premonition again..."
After chirping for a while, even the slow dragons finally noticed something strange about their master, and the dog stopped praising him in a sly manner.
But the commander-in-chief is worthy of the word "big". Once he is imprisoned, he will be imprisoned for life. As the leader of the ministers, he does have the consciousness to take the initiative to plead guilty and take the blame for everyone.
So she knelt and took two steps forward and said respectfully.
"Why didn't your Majesty say a word? But what did I do that didn't make you angry?"
"angry?"
Beautiful people naturally have nice voices, but whether it was because they had been dead for so long that they had forgotten how to speak normally or something else, Ji Ming always felt that the Demon Lord's voice was a bit awkward and trembling.
Even with a bit of inexplicable depression.
"I'm not angry, it's just that there is one thing you did that really didn't suit me."
Figuring out the Holy Will is a basic skill for a minister, but this thing is not something that a tall head like the Commander-in-Chief can do.
The second commander, who was still a little more flexible, took the initiative to stand up, gave a big salute, and then said tentatively.
"Your Majesty, please forgive my clumsiness. You have become a true god and have finally restored your dragon body to health. We should respectfully congratulate you on your success and greatness. This is the responsibility of our ministers."
"But tens of thousands of years have taken away our wisdom. We couldn't compare with you before, let alone now? Now I just feel that my brain is muddy, my limbs are sluggish, I am lingering, and my body and soul seem to disappear in the blink of an eye."
"So please be magnanimous and give us some time. When we become your followers, bathe in grace and glory, and resurrect from the dead, we will come to you again to apologize!"
In order to show his sincerity, the second commander even said this in pure dragon language. This sacred and ancient language has a gentle and complex tone, and it is like singing a hymn.
Although Ji Ming had come across it in the college library, he definitely didn't understand the language. He could only barely understand it because of the instant translation provided by the little boss.
But the Demon Lord on the top of the mountain did not react at all to the long-lost local accent. After briefly looking at each other with the second commander, he looked away again.
! ! !
Accompanying the king is like accompanying a tiger, and the second commander, who was frightened in his heart, had to quickly use his brain to continue thinking.
"...Oh, I see!"
"Your Majesty, we are guilty! Now the three commanders are leading the group of beasts to fight against humans at the foot of the mountain. As compatriots, now is the time for us to celebrate."
"We should immediately support her now! Then attack the capital of the human kingdom in one fell swoop! Please give me this opportunity, your majesty. I am willing to be a pioneer and show the power of our dragon clan!"
Under the hopeful gaze of the second commander, the Demon Lord's lips raised slightly, but they were quickly suppressed again, returning to their previous silence and coldness.
"this……"
The king's heart was unpredictable, and for a while the two commanders were helpless.
At the critical moment, the servant Golden Demon Dragon, who had been beaten up by the three commanders before, let out two ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
After attracting the adults' attention, she pointed to a stone bench in the corner, then shyly put her hands together and tilted her head.
The commander-in-chief looked puzzled, and he hummed twice before he finally understood, but when he spoke, it was a lesson.
"The stone bench...sleep...sleep? Hey, we are magic dragons. With your Majesty's greatness, there is no need to sleep!"
But the second commander caught the inspiration in confusion, pondered for a moment, and finally came to his senses.
"I understand! It's the human."
The commander didn't understand, so he asked immediately.
"Humans? What's wrong with humans?"
It is estimated that the second commander, this blue dragon, really served some kind of demon king and magic mushroom during his lifetime. There is really a set of ways to serve as a minister, and he immediately became popular among the people.
"You don't understand! You need to go through many twists and turns when talking to a person in authority. For example, eating cannot be called eating, it must be called meal, and sleeping cannot be called sleep, it must be called bed."
"So when Your Majesty sees a good-looking man on the road and wants to take him back to lay cubs, he can't say that he's robbing a common man. He has to call... he has to call... ah, by the way, Linxing!"
"WOW!"
The commander-in-chief suddenly understood, and then shrank.
"so what?"
The second commander touched his two fingers together.
"Your Majesty is a dragon in the sky. She cannot and will not mention these mundane things! So we, the ministers, need to respectfully and actively contribute!"
"Come on, listen to me..."
Ji Ming, who had been hiding in other places to watch the show, was stunned when he heard that it was really Zhu Wen who entered Chang'an - the Tang Dynasty was over. You guys discussed how to please your superiors and actually held a small meeting in front of him!
Seeing that they had already involved him, Ji Ming also knew that it was probably his turn to play, so he straightened his clothes and prepared to end this messy night with his own hands.
However, at this moment, a strange sound suddenly appeared on the platform.
"puff."
"Who's laughing? Who!?"
The second commander, who was finalizing the process with the commander, was furious and quickly glanced around, his eyes falling on Ji Ming who was hiding in the shadows.
"Is it you! You can't wait, right? Let me tell you, don't think that you can fly to the branch just because you have His Majesty's love..."
"Pfft hahaha!"
The owner of the laughter finally couldn't hold it back anymore. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was none other than the Demon Lord standing at the highest point.
And her laughter was really exaggerated, with her body swaying forward and backward, saliva flying everywhere, and she had no grace at all. She even rolled on the ground.
Ji Ming: ...
"Thank you, I won't love you anymore. From now on, my heart is sealed with cement. I will cultivate immortality."
After laughing for a long time, he slowly climbed up, but still laughed at the stunned dragons.
"Sorry, sorry, haha, you are really ridiculous. I didn't expect to see such idiots as soon as I came out."
The second commander was dumbfounded, as if his worldview had been updated, but he still stumbled.
"Your Majesty, please pay attention to your manners, ah... So what do you think we did wrong!"
The Demon Lord laughed several more times before he barely restrained his expression, exhaled a long breath, and said calmly.
"Nothing, I'm just hungry."
The commander-in-chief beside her was almost frightened by her, and quickly jumped out to offer suggestions, trying to turn the page on this matter.
"Your Majesty! We have prepared millions of monsters and humans at the foot of the mountain, you can eat as many as you want!"
Did you prepare the monsters for this?
Aren't they the consumables you use to fill the line?
This sudden high emotional intelligence even scared Ji Ming. It turns out that you are pretending to be crazy and stupid, and you are wise but foolish.
But the Demon Lord shook his head again when he heard it.
"The level of those little things is too low, and they are not very filling to eat."
"Uh..."
After making a fuss here, even the second commander's mummy was sweating profusely, but he could only bite the bullet.
"Your Majesty, you may be busy inheriting the godhood and forget that the three monster demon kings are also level 70, they..."
"But I want to eat now!"
However, the Demon Lord let out a sharp roar like a banshee, rudely interrupting her words.
And with just a light grip in the air, the Second Commander's body was pulled by an irresistible force and flew towards the Demon Lord.
"Your Majesty, I..."
The Second Commander was completely confused, and the Demon Lord's next action completely tore her three views apart.
——And her body!
She had no time to react, and she saw the Demon Lord's hands easily inserted into her shriveled chest like a cone, and then suddenly struggled out.
Amid the teeth-grinding sound of flesh tearing and bones breaking, the demon dragon named Cortiniah turned into "Cortiniah" and "Nia".
The extremely beautiful body was bathed in black blood, and the terrible zombie that was torn in half vertically died on the spot, and the rotten internal organs fell to the ground with a crackling sound.