I Defeated the Devil, So I Had To Become the Devil Myself

　　 Of course I will be angry, because there is a big white flower hanging in front of my mansion. In this world, this is the decoration that the owner of the house has died.

　　 Just as I was burning with anger, the door opened and the bald Phedero walked out first, holding a portrait of me in his hand, which was decorated with black tomb flowers.

　　 Crowe was holding a piece of clothing in his hands behind him. It looked a bit like mine. Crowe was an optimistic person. I had never seen him sad, but at this moment, the sadness in Crewe's eyes did not seem to be fake.

　　 My little cat maid, Hill, wiped her tears and walked at the end. She is no longer in a maid outfit, but today is wearing a black dress. Walking side by side with her was the facial paralysis mage Ai Li, and Ai Li also seemed to have sadness in her expression, but it was not very obvious.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhh, I am so envy of you for peace. There will be these people who will be sad for you when you die."

　　 Lanstia said while holding the melon seeds in his hand.

　　 This **** is not too big to look at the excitement, why do these weird flowers think that I am dead? Who made this rumor, just want me to die?

　　 I just wanted to go out and tell them that I was not dead and to stop this farce, but Lanstia grabbed me.

　　 "Don't you think it's interesting? You don't want to see their reaction while Lena hasn't come back yet?"

　　 Lanstia said that, in fact, I really care about it. As the most outstanding brave in this town, whether he stole the Demon King’s helmet or defeated the Demon King. I really want to see how these people rate me as such a great brave.

　　 I asked Lanstia for a mask and took it up, and followed Phedero. Lanstia also followed me in some disguise, spitting out the shells of melon seeds as he walked.

　　 Phaedero and his group obviously headed towards the church, and arrived at the church not long after. The church was already full of people, and there were more or less regretful expressions on their faces. I am very happy to see here, it seems that many people here are still reluctant to bear me.

　　 Phaedro put my portrait and clothes in a small coffin and walked onto the church podium.

　　 "The hero of Capua City An Le was mercilessly killed by the Demon King. It is a pity that even the body was not found, only this piece of clothing and his nameplate of the hero."

　　 Phedero said in an extremely sad tone.

　　 After listening to his words, I remembered that my nameplate of the brave is indeed missing, but it depends on these to judge that I am dead?

　　 "An Le is a great brave. He once fought the devil and..."

　　 Suddenly someone stood up and interrupted Phedero's words, "And stole the Demon King's helmet, putting Capua City in danger?"

　　 "Yes, yes! He's still a hooligan!"

　　 "Yes, I remember what you said, he is still an exhibitionist. Didn't you ever see him running around and molesting women without clothes during our parade?"

　　 "Yes, you said this, I remember it too, this peace is a pervert."

　　 "Hmm, it's a small piece of fresh meat, it's just a pity."

　　 Everyone in the audience boiled over, and all kinds of Zhigao comments on me continued one after another. Listening to my face is red, what a Zhigao evaluation! This is how I love our great brave!

　　 "Old iron, don't you pierce your heart?"

　　 Lanstia jokingly came over and said.

　　 "Don't pierce your heart, pierce your face."

　　 It seems that it is time to tell these white-eyed wolves that An Le is still alive.

　　 I was just about to speak, and somebody said from the corner, "So, why do we attend this funeral of perverts, gangsters, helmet thief, and exposing madness?"

　　 Just finished saying this, the whole church was quiet, but it didn't take long for it to boil like boiling water, and everyone left the church cursingly.

　　 "Old iron, are you embarrassed?"

"roll!"

　　 Lanstia seemed to think this was an opportunity, and kept taunting me next to me.

　　It's so bleak, I have made such a great contribution to Capua for humanity, and I don't hesitate to give up my identity as a brave and become a demon king. But it has become a pervert in the eyes of the people. Sure enough, heroes are always misunderstood.

　　 I couldn't help taking off my mask, and stood up and looked at Phadro. There were still people in the church who hadn't left, screaming at ghosts, and ran away like Fei.

When I stood up, Phedero looked at me in horror, the tears on Hill’s face gushing out again, Crewe returned to a smirk and threatened to hug even if it was a ghost, Allie’s expression seemed to be Have some relaxation.

　　 Phedero looked at my portrait in the small coffin and then looked at me.

"you you you……"

　　 "What are you! You lost your food?"

　　 "I, I, I..."

　　 "What am I! I stole your food?"

　　 "No no, why didn't you die?"

　　 "Bald scoop, do you want me to die that way? Explain to me why this is..."

　　 Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by another voice.

　　 "Master Federo! Peace of mind, he was not killed by the evil devil! He might still be alive..."

　　 It was Lena who was talking. Before she could finish her words, she found me standing and watching her. With a look of excitement on his face, he couldn't help running towards me anymore.

"Repay the money. You have not paid back the money for this month. Suppose I can live for 60 years. One year is equal to twelve months, which is 720 months in total. You need to pay me 138,000 a month. One hundred and eighty-eight gold coins and eighty-eight..."

　　 "Give it, give it to you!"

I took out a gold coin from my arms and threw it to Lena. This little M, the city owner arranged for her to become my creditor. I thought it was because I wanted to have a son-in-law. I didn’t expect it. This Xiao Dou M turned out to be a money fan.

　　 "Okay, go home first, this is not the place to talk, I will explain the details to you. You are not dead."

　　 "Hey, my grass, how do you feel that you bald you are looking forward to my death? Why do you want to inherit Laozi's property?"

　　 "Your property is mine! You still owe me nine hundred and ninety-nine..."

　　 "Stop stop, go home first!"

　　 I quickly interrupted Lena's words, and the followers returned to my mansion in the south of the city.

　　 As soon as I got home, I asked everyone to pull away the tomb flowers outside the door and the white elegiac couplets hanging in this room.

　　 "Master Anle! Crewe is so happy to know that you are not dead. Come and give Crewe a big hug!"

　　 I kicked Crewe who came to his face.

　　 Hill has red eye circles since he knew that I was not dead. My cute little cat really loves me the most.

　　 "Master Anle, it's really nice that you haven't died."

　　 I touched Hill's head and looked at her with relief, "How can I be willing to die? How can I be willing to make you sad."

　　 "Bah! Disgusting!"

　　 Lanstia whitened me and gave me a sip.

　　 I gave a light cough and looked at the bald Phedero, "Now explain, why I died."

　　 Phedero may also be a little embarrassed, scratching his head and looking at me, "First of all, it's not bald, it's Phedero."

　　 "Actually, we can't be blamed for this misunderstanding. Didn't you leave home with your baggage that day, and you were with Lord Lanstia."

　　 Phedero spoke and looked at Lanstia with a gentle smile. He looked at me with a dead father expression.

　　Phidro said it was the day when Lanstia and I came here to kidnap Karma~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I ran into him as soon as I went out.

"That afternoon, the registrar of the guild disappeared. They searched for a long time and didn’t find it. Later, I participated in the investigation and found a piece of clothing in the alley where the brave guild met. I looked like yours. Miss Hill’s identification confirms yours."

Yes, I changed into the Demon King’s armor in the alley at the beginning, and dropped a piece of casual clothes on the ground. I am sure that my clothes are not strange. My clothes are all made by Hill. She habitually sews me on the cuffs. Name or make some logo.

　　 "So just say that I'm dead?"

"No, no, don't interrupt, just listen to me. Three days ago, the guild registrar Karma came back. She said that she was taken away by the evil demon king, and she escaped with her own wisdom and courage. The place where she was taken was the alley, but when asked if she had seen you, Karma said no, saying that you might have been killed by the evil demon halfway through. But I don’t think the demon will kill."

　　 "Why do you think the devil can't kill people?"

　　 Phaedro was obviously taken aback. He didn't expect that I would ask this. For a while, he didn't know how to speak, "Well, in short, the devil should not kill people, because you will understand later."

　　 This dead bald relies on the fact that he knows that the devil is the person arranged by the gods, and always feels that he has more information than others. This makes me, a brave man, disguised as a devil very uncomfortable.

　　 I sighed, "These misunderstandings have determined that I am dead, and you really are expecting me to die."

Phaedreau looked at Lanstia, then looked at the crowd and sighed before saying, "I originally planned to hide it. I really misunderstood you not because of these reasons, but because of the Bone Demon! The Bone Demon is back again. !"