The sea monster Snake Xiu was eliminated, and the Dead Curtain Strait became quiet. The Beaver had already left, and no one knew where it went.
The three of them returned to the back of Snake Xiu, which was the small island. After Snake Xiu was defeated, Eva dived into the sea and disappeared.
The starry sky after the storm was particularly clean, without any clouds. The waves rushed to the beach and touched a pair of black boots. At this time, Reina was sitting beside the boots, hugging her legs and looking at the sea.
Suddenly, a warm and comfortable touch came from behind, and someone covered her with a white robe.
"You will catch a cold sitting here."
Gianna sat barefooted beside Reina.
"Sister Gianna."
"What's wrong?"
Gianna looked at Reina with a smile. She gave people a very reliable feeling, and just sitting beside her made people feel at ease.
"I am a bit worried about Eva, I don't know if she will be in danger."
Reina said.
Gianna stretched out her hand and put it on Reina's shoulder, letting her lean on her side.
"Don't worry, for her, the sea is her home. Maybe she has already returned to her tribe."
"Okay …"
Reina quietly leaned on Gianna's side, and the two of them looked at each other like this. Unknowingly, the exhausted Reina fell asleep.
"She is still a child."
Gianna bitterly smiled, then picked her up and walked towards the only light on the island with her boots.
On a simple bonfire made of stones, several fish were being roasted on a trident. The Demon King and Richard were sitting on the side, handling a piece of smooth leather with red spots.
That was the leather cut from Snake Xiu's body. Because the meat was not delicious, the Demon King only kept a piece of skin.
"If the little mermaid knows that you are roasting fish with a trident, she will definitely explode in anger."
Gianna returned with Reina on her back. She placed Reina in a temporary shelter made of wood, on the bed made of leaves.
"Who cares about her? I'm the owner of the Trident now. I'm free to use it however I want."
The Demon King said indifferently. He cut open the leather and squeezed out the water from the inside with a mysterious magic. Suddenly, the leather shrank to one-tenth of its original size.
Gianna bent down to pick up a piece of wood and placed it in the bonfire. The Demon King noticed that she was wearing a white glove that covered her entire wrist. She was still wearing it in this situation. Could it be that all nobles were so particular about it?
She flipped her hair and sat on the sand covered with leaves.
"You don't seem worried at all."
She looked at the bonfire. The flames shone on her fair face, giving people the illusion that she was shining.
"It's useless to worry about this kind of thing. In any case, success will come naturally in the end."
The Demon King replied indifferently.
"Then what if no one finds us and we stay on this island for the rest of our lives? What should we do then?"
"Then I don't mind becoming the king of this island." The Demon King glanced at Gianna teasingly. She immediately blushed and coughed dryly.
"Speaking of which, someone as powerful as you shouldn't be unknown." She quickly changed the topic.
The Demon King smiled and blew at the crumbs on the leather, saying: "I think I'm quite famous. It's just that you don't know."
"But I've never heard of the name Richard. This name is also rarely heard."
Hearing this, the Demon King stopped what he was doing. Suddenly, Gianna didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but she felt that the flames seemed to have weakened quite a bit.
"The Demon King who subverts the world, the Demon King who represents destruction and fear. These are some of my names. Have you heard of them?"
Gianna blinked her eyes, the expression on her face was a bit subtle.
"Then should I thank Lord Demon King for not killing me?"
She jokingly tilted her head towards the Demon King. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past and her blue hair lightly fluttered. On her slightly folded collar, a red jade neck was revealed.
"You really are a princess."
The Demon King muttered to himself.
"What?"
"Nothing. Speaking of which, as the Demon King, why would I want to kill you as a human? This has been bothering me for a long time." The Demon King said.
Jaina chuckled, thinking to herself that he was still putting on an act.
"Isn't it normal for the Demon King to kill humans? What's so strange about it? "
"It's very strange. This is prejudice, right? Why would you think that the Demon King is a cold-blooded murderer who only knows how to kill the innocent?" The Demon King said.
"But that's the truth. After all, there are so many humans who died in the Demon King's hands."
The Demon King shook his head, saying: "That's not right. The number of people who died in battle isn't even half of those who died of illness or starvation."
Gianna's smile slowly froze, saying: "That might be because of fate. The fate between the Demon King and the Hero."
The Demon King sighed.
"Fate? Then who decided it? "
"Probably God."
"Which God is so bored?"
The Demon King's words were filled with helplessness and loneliness.
Gianna was silent. She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing.
"Right, can I borrow your hand?"
The Demon King suddenly said.
"Eh? Hand? "
Gianna was a bit confused. She hesitantly extended her right hand.
"Can you take off your gloves?"
"Hm? It's best if you don't. "
"Why?"
The Demon King looked at Gianna and asked.
Gianna extended her left hand and slowly took off her gloves. Suddenly, a cold air sank to the ground, forming a thin layer of frost on the sand.
"I have a Frost Physique, so I can't control the power in my hands. Without the protection of my gloves, it will absorb all the heat around me."
She was about to put on her gloves when the Demon King suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Let me see."
"Be careful!"
Gianna wanted to pull her hand back, but found that his grip was very tight. She couldn't break free no matter how hard she tried.
Normally, if someone grabbed her hand like this, their hand would be severely frostbitten, and if it was serious, their entire hand would be frozen to death. But this man didn't seem to be injured at all.
Gianna watched him put her hand in his palm and carefully observed it.
A warm feeling came from the back of her hand. This was the first time Gianna shook someone's hand normally.
No, was this normal? Gianna didn't know.
"So that's how it is. You should be considered a gifted person."
"Uh ~ I think it's a Cursed Physique."
The Demon King smiled and nodded, saying, "A Lonely Physique, no wonder you dared to come on this ship alone."
Saying that, he put Gianna's hand on the processed leather. This leather was actually not affected by her physique. It seemed that it had a very high magic resistance.
The leather wrapped Gianna's hand and turned it into the shape of a hand. She finally understood that he wanted to make a pair of gloves. But in this situation where there were no tools and no other materials, how was he going to do it?
The leather shrank a little and fit perfectly on Jaina's hand. Something magical happened. The leather seemed to melt, and the excess material fell out on its own. A brand new glove was formed just like that. It was quite elastic, just a little thick.
"How is it? Does it fit?"
The Demon King asked, seeming to be very proud of his magic.
"It's very comfortable. By the way, are you a glove maker?"
Gianna shook her hand and found that the glove fit like a layer of skin on her hand.
"It's just a small craft that I researched in my free time."
"Then you're quite free."
Gianna's words pierced the Demon King's heart.
"Give me your other hand and we'll make a pair."
"Eh? Isn't this for Reina? "
Gianna was a bit surprised, only to find that it was a gift from the other party.
"There are still a lot of materials."
"Then I'll accept deferentially."
Gianna looked at the busy Demon King and thought that if it was this man, he might be able to help her …
Sigh, forget it.
… …
In the deep sea, there was a steel warship stealthily moving at the bottom of the sea.
"What a loss! Hubble that guy is actually so useless!! "
Rankins sat at the dining table with a white cloth tied in front of his chest. He angrily stabbed a piece of meat and threw it into his mouth, chewing it in big bites.
"Sir! We found traces of the Beaver. "
At this time, a man in military uniform appeared in the room. He lowered his head, the brim of his hat covered his eyes, and the light couldn't shine on his face.
"Hmph! Chase after them! Don't let those people escape! If this operation is exposed, we're dead. "
Rankins ordered, but that person didn't move at all.
"What are you still standing there for! Get out and work! "
"Forgive me for not being able to comply. Unfortunately, my master doesn't allow me to do so."
The soldier suddenly said.
Rankins frowned and scolded, "Are you a stupid pig or a stupid donkey!? Hubble is already dead! Don't you understand the current situation!? "
However, that person raised his head, revealing his black pupils.
"When did I say that my master is him?"
"You!! You're not human! What the hell are you! "
With a bang, Rankins fell to the ground in fright, the food on the table spilled all over the floor. His three bodyguards stood up and put on a fighting posture with ease.
At this time, the light in the room went out.
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