The moment the Lord Of The Deep saw Hero Xu Jun, he suddenly had the urge to turn around and run. The two of them were walking so close together that they were almost holding hands.

Roschinke was still holding a bouquet of flowers. When he saw the Lord Of The Deep, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Come here."

The Lord Of The Deep Seur was speechless.

Although he really wanted to jump up and stamp his Majesty's head with the words "Show off your love and you'll die quickly", he still obediently walked over. _ (: 3. ∠) _

Roschinke gave the bouquet of pure black high-end roses to Seur and said, "You carry them. Follow me. We need someone to move things around."

From His Majesty the Demon King's black clothes (he had been too busy buying flowers to shop for men's clothing) to the bouquet of black roses that he had bought, everything about him was worthy of ridicule. The Lord of the Abyss's lips twitched. He thought to himself, His Majesty really isn't afraid of the heat, and he even bought flowers of this color with his lover. Doesn't he think it's unlucky?

Could it be that Your Majesty The Demon King's sense of aesthetics couldn't be separated from black?

The Lord Of The Deep, who was obediently walking behind the bouquet of flowers, felt that it wasn't worth it for him. Before he left, he had carefully chosen his outfit for today. In the end, he realized that black was too heat-absorbing, and white was too reflective and would easily cause freckles on his face. After looking around, he didn't think it was suitable. Not only was it not suitable for summer, but it also wasn't suitable for his handsome face.

In the end, he had a flash of inspiration and remembered that a long time ago, someone had said that he looked better in a light blue round-neck shirt with a small cape. Although the person who said that was no longer by his side, he was still happy to wear the color that person liked.

Until now, he couldn't tell if it was because of the nostalgia for love or because of the seemingly carefree and hopeful time. However, he would often dig out that memory. It wasn't a very long memory, only three or four months in total. Such a short and sweet love had descended upon the Lord Of The Deep, a demon.

When he wore the clothes that the other party liked and walked with the other party's familiar pace on the streets of the human city, it was as if they were still together.

And the result?!

It wasn't easy for him to tidy up the clothes and smell good all over himself to reminisce about the past. Unexpectedly, he met Your Majesty The Demon King and Xu Jun the Brave?!

What the hell am I doing out here?!

He lowered his head and held the roses with a face full of bitterness and hatred.

However, "… Black Rose …"

As expected of something that demons liked.

The two bigwigs walking in front also felt strange. Both Xu Jun and Luosienk had thought about whether there would be many people outside and whether they would be discovered as soon as they came out. If they held hands, would they appear too unrestrained and be scolded? Thinking of this, they felt a little excited!

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He walked all the way to the Trade District, but there was not a single person on the street!

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Since when did the Holy City become so high-end?

The merchant tower used to be surrounded by commercial streets, but now there wasn't even a single person. Xu Jun and Roschinke looked at each other. After a while, Roschinke touched his nose and comforted him, "It's okay. Isn't the purpose of coming out here to 'show affection'?

You've already shown it to Seur. You've achieved your goal. "

Xu Jun slapped him on the back and said, "Who came out with you to show affection? You're so shameless!"

The Lord Of The Deep's eyes were dead: Damn it, can't you let me live?

Xu Jun had never spent Grace Day in the Holy City of Randal. He had played the game for a total of three years and opened the Brave account for about two years.

The flow of time in the game was different from normal time. Sometimes, in order to kill a type of monster that would appear at night, he had to constantly meditate and quickly pass the day. In Xu Jun's eyes, it was only a few dozen nights, but in the game, it was a few dozen days and nights.

Sometimes, he wanted to vomit, but in order to progress, he had to do it as soon as possible.

Moreover, adventurers often couldn't control the time when they were leveling in the wild. Sometimes, he felt that he didn't stay in the dungeon for long, but when he came out, he realized that half a month had passed.

During the last Grace Day, he simulated the escape route of the Demon King in the hot Southern Hell. Of course, he didn't use it in the end. During the last Grace Day, he was in the Royal Palace of the Snow Blade Kingdom. Taking advantage of the absence of the King and the Commander of the Royal Guards, he went through some of the hidden maps of the Royal Palace.

The result of that battle was very impressive. He obtained the beard of the Rat King in a rat cave in the east of the rockery and made it into an anti-plague potion. It was very useful against the Flame Lord's Death Knight, a plague-type demon.

There was also a large pile of rose gold coins, as well as two boxes of gems that were placed in the "Eldest Prince's bedroom". At that time, he only knew that the "Eldest Prince" was Prince Leon, but the official statement was that the prince had disappeared without a trace.

He sneaked into Leon's bedroom and found that it seemed that no one had been there for many years. There were spider webs on the beams.

Thinking of this, he was a little angry. He asked the person beside him, "What's going on in your bedroom?

Only the top layer of the two boxes of gems was real. The bottom layer was full of explosive gems. It almost blew my hand off! "

Roschinke thought, "What's going on? When did you go to my bedroom again?

But explosive gems … "" You went to Prince Leon's bedroom?

Were you hurt? "

Roschinke asked with a smile. He looked at Xu Jun as if he was looking at a naughty child. "I didn't expect you to have been there so long ago … Did you sit on my bed?"

Xu Jun rolled his eyes. "Why would I go to your bed?"

Roschinke's voice was soft and seductive, like a feather tickling Xu Jun's heart. "Go to my bed … to do?"

Damn it, this old hooligan!

Xu Jun was flustered and exasperated. He looked left and right and found that no one was looking in his direction — there was no one on the street!

But he still couldn't help but blush. Where did the abstinent old Demon King go?!!!

Just then, he saw people from an acrobatic troupe dancing below the commercial tower. They held a banner with the words "Welcome to the Battle" written on it. Xu Jun looked at the people dancing on the banner who were weak and powerless. He didn't know why, but a ball of fire rose in his heart. He took off his backpack and stuffed it into Roschinke's arms. "Hold it for me, I'll go and try."

Although he was a gaming otaku, gaming otaku these days weren't all fat and lazy otaku who didn't do anything other than gaming!

He, Xu Jun, was not only good at adventure games, he was also good at playing games like the Holographic Dance Troupe!

He jumped onto the stage and snapped his fingers at the girl who was playing the music. "Come on, come on, let's have some fun."

The girl who was playing the music was confused. She thought, "WTF?

Aren't they just performing? "

The banner for the competition was just to make it more lively and interactive when the leaders of various races came to watch. Why did someone really come over?

But it was too late to pull him down and teach him a lesson. It sounded like the leaders of various races were about to arrive.

She could only let him stand on the stage and leave him with a handsome back view.

The nondescript Hero's Dance thus began. _ (: 3. ∠) _

Today was actually the second last day of Grace Day. It was also the time when the leaders of various races and humans would come out and show off their relationship after they had formed a cooperative relationship with each other.

All the reporters of major newspapers and magazines were on the move. The whole city's business district and scenic spots were preparing for this day.

This day was chosen because everyone was used to "offering sacrifices" to the gods on the second last day of Grace Day. Just like in Xu Jun's previous world, there was a custom of offering sacrifices to the gods on a big festival like New Year's.

Normally, all humans were believers of the God of Light, but on Grace Day, everyone had to believe in other gods, including the "Well God" who could protect the backyard from thieves, the "Goddess of Luck" who could give people good luck all year round, and even the "Orc God" who could protect children from being bitten by dogs. On this day, all of these gods were very popular and would be talked about by people.

Compared to belief, this was more of an interesting custom. The Church was too lazy to care about it. Instead, they used this event to show the "generosity" of the God of Light.

Offering sacrifices to the gods was a very complicated process. Almost every family would be busy from morning to night. They would buy the materials in advance and start early in the morning. Of course, they would not have time to go out shopping.

The reporters of New Year's Eve also had their eyes on this day. They would ask a few questions and then use their low-quality camera crystal to take a few "photos". This way, this issue of the newspaper would sell very well.

The leaders of the various races brought along their young men and women. The nobles also brought along their family's good-looking men and posed coolly in front of the reporters' cameras. The commoners did not even need to read the content of the article. They were very happy to see the beautified photos.

Of course, such an important day would not be disturbed by random people.

But generally speaking, no one would disturb it. The commoners who were not very sensible would not be able to enter the outer circle. The inner circle was full of noble families. They had already received the notice and would not run around at this time.

This was an unwritten rule in Randal. Only the two country bumpkins, Xu Jun and Roschinke, who came from the countryside, did not know anything about it.

The butler, John, wanted to remind him, but Roschinke had been sticking to Xu Jun since the morning. The butler … was stunned and did not dare to speak. _ (: 3/∠) _

"Lord Priest of the Merfolk Race, may I ask if the two beautiful mermaids beside you are the two young mages who became famous in the previous' Undersea Battle '?

Can I ask them two questions? "

"Lord Shaman of the Dragonhawk Race, may I ask what you think of the reform of the rules of the Fighting Conference?"

"Lord Priest of the Naka Witch Tribe, may I ask when your 'Witchcraft is the First Productivity' will be updated?

Was it really because you were not feeling well that you were addicted to playing cards and had no intention of learning? "

"Lord Priest Serpentis, may I ask if what happened at the Grace Day banquet some time ago was true?

Did the number one warrior beside you, Cesar, have a dispute with the human hero Xu Jun because of the mermaid girl?

… … "

As the Pope of the Illuminati, the Emperor of the Golden Banner, the King of the Snow Blade Kingdom, and the nobles' patriarchs and Shaman priests of various races walked all the way, the reporters also swarmed up and launched an "attack" on the targets they had set their sights on.

It seemed that this Gods Grace Festival event would be successfully completed. Next, Zhang Tie only needed to take people to various special shops and let them see the economic and cultural level of human beings. This event was just for show. Who in the world didn't know who they were? This event was just for the sake of showing the outside world.

It was just a process.

Although the Pope of the Illuminati, the Emperor of the Golden Banner, and the King of the Snow Blade Kingdom didn't like each other, especially the first two who looked down on the fat King Essenmeer of the Snow Blade Kingdom, they were still in the same camp at this time. They were all human beings. If they didn't unite now, when would they unite?

"Your Majesty The Demon King didn't come?" the Emperor of the Golden Banner asked in a low voice. He seemed to be dissatisfied.

Pope Decca frowned. From their standpoint, they should hate and despise the Dark Demon King, but when the Demon King really came in front of them … Damn it, who would dare to hate and despise an old demon that had lived for forty thousand years? _ (: 3. ∠) _

That was why they couldn't do anything about the Grace Day banquet when they didn't invite the Demon King. Now, they had invited the Demon King two or three times, but the Demon King refused to show up. Even the Lord Of The Deep refused to show up. They still couldn't do anything about it.

In the end, Pope Decca could only speak in a low voice with a hint of arrogance unique to humans. "Of course demons don't understand the rules of ordinary intelligent races like us."

The King of the Essenmeer listened and thought to himself, 'Just keep acting. Let's see if you still dare to act like this in front of the Demon King → _ →

But at the same time, he didn't dare to provoke these two big bosses. The current Snow Blade was no longer the same as before, so he could only be a cowardly fatty.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, he even looked around, trying to find a topic to talk about. They walked to the intersection and turned a corner. The King of the Essenmeer heard the sound of whistling and beating in front of him. He said, "You guys are having a ball again? It's so lively. I wonder if it's as beautiful as the dancer from last time …"

But when he looked in the direction of the stage, he was stunned.

Wait, wait, who is the man dancing?

Although he has a good body and looks good, he doesn't look like he's dancing. Instead, he looks like he's beating people up. He's very familiar with the face that I've seen two or three times on Your Majesty The Demon King's table in the dark … Is this Xu Jun?

Is that Xu Jun the Hero?

And the person standing below the stage and staring at Xu Jun … Is that Your Majesty The Demon King?

The King of the Essenmeer's eyes widened. He was so scared that he almost shouted out "brother".

Since he saw it, the Pope, the Emperor, and the other races also saw it. After a moment of silence, they saw Roschinke clenching his fists. His dark eyes seemed to be burning with anger. No, it wasn't just anger. His complex expression made it seem as if he wanted to tear Xu Jun apart and eat him!

Hero Xu Jun, what did you do!!!

How much hatred do you guys have?!!!

The Essenmeer: As the only person who knows the truth, I don't dare to speak # Trembling under the threat of the lovey-dovey dog #

I didn't expect you to be such a hero!

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