After Brad was pushed to the side, he didn't dare to move to the middle. It felt a little weird, as if he was the protagonist!

After being told the details, Nicholas suddenly smiled. If he didn't know how awesome his background was, he wouldn't have looked like he had lived for tens of thousands. He looked more like a noble boy with a hint of dandy: "What the hell?"

He is the heir of the Aslan family."

In fact, the owner of the body, including her, was not familiar with this demon king at all, and it was Mo Ming who told her. I don't know what happened, but Mo Ming was particularly enthusiastic this time.

Oh, by the way, the other person is a demon king, so he may have met someone of the same kind, so he feels particularly close to him.

Mo Ming...: "What a fellow, is he a human being? In my eyes, he is nothing."

Just be a duck with a tough mouth. Okay, okay, as long as you are happy!

Mo Ming: "Did I help the wrong person? Don't come to me in the future."

Xining: "Great system, you are great, thank you, thank you very much!"

Mo Ming: "Humph!"

Nicholas still smiled: "You don't want to see your parents again?"

Xining tilted his head slightly: "I don't want to!"

Nicholas also turned his head slightly, as if he was a little surprised: "Why?"

Why? You, a demon king who has lived for tens of thousands of years, don’t know the thoughts of human beings. Your life is really in vain... Of course, you can’t say this.

Xi Ning also smiled. Isn't it more of a smile? My sister's smile was not bad either: "They have been dead for so many years, and their flesh has rotten, and you can even see their bones. How much does it cost to regenerate their flesh and blood, and then

resurrection?"

Nicholas said leisurely: "Not many, only a hundred people are enough."

Haha, a hundred people... Mo Ming, wake up, there is a demon king just like you, who always likes to use human life to negotiate terms.

Nicholas spoke slowly, which should allow her to understand every sentence and the meaning of every word: "I will help you. Think about the battle between the two armies. The king knows that you can break the dragon, so he asked you to go

Defeat the enemy. If you ask for a hundred death row prisoners or war criminals in exchange to help him defeat the enemy country, what will happen to the king?"

Of course I will agree, immediately.

Xining thought for a while: "Now the country is peaceful and the people are safe, there is no war."

After taking a sip of red wine, Nicholas said calmly: "Don't worry about this, it will be done."

Even if it doesn't happen, with the Demon King's ability, isn't it a piece of cake to incite a country to start a war?

To be honest, a hundred people are really not many. Compared with tens of thousands of people who will die in a war, even if a hundred people are randomly selected from the army to be cannon fodder, it is still profitable!

Nicholas continued with sarcasm and contempt: "Human nature is always fragile and greedy. Anything will make them fight to the death at all costs."

Xining nodded: "Yes. Is there anything else? If nothing else, I'll leave first!"

Nicholas' smile paused slightly: "You haven't asked how to resurrect your parents after taking a hundred people."

Xining raised his eyebrows: "You don't need to ask. You know that they will probably be skinned and cramped, or crushed into minced meat. Anyway, they are not easy to die. But there is no need for these one hundred people, because I am not interested at all. I'm sorry, no need to send them, and we won't see you again in the future."

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Just as he was about to turn around after speaking, Nicholas stood up suddenly: "Wait a minute!" I really admired him. He was holding a crystal glass with wine in his hand. When he stood up, the wine in the glass did not move at all.

Xining stopped and asked politely: "His Majesty the Demon King, what's the matter?"

Nicholas couldn't hold himself back any longer: "Why? Don't you want to see your parents?"

Nonsense, they are not her biological parents, and there is no part in the task of resurrecting the parents of the body owner. Why should she work more? There is no reward for working more, and she is not a fool. She likes to work selflessly and voluntarily.

Xining chuckled: "The Demon King seems to have forgotten one thing. If my parents are resurrected, how will I inherit the inheritance?"

Nicholas was stunned. It was rare to see such an "honest" person, or to put it another way, such a shameless person.

Those are your biological parents, how could you abandon them for the sake of inheritance?

Xining and Nicholas stared at each other, Xining tilted his head slightly, without any fear or embarrassment.

Well, if the body master's parents are resurrected, then the first task cannot be completed. The first task is that either the body master or Brother Zha inherits the Aslan family. If the body master's parents are resurrected, both of them will still inherit.

Shit!

He laughed suddenly, his smile was unspeakably treacherous, his eyes were gleaming with viciousness, he was completely different from the one just now. At this moment, he looked like the devil, his whole body was full of darkness and sin.

"It was my fault." Nicholas slowly sat down again and stared at her with evil eyes. The curve of the corner of his mouth could become a textbook for a charming villain: "You are indeed very interesting."

"Then can I leave now?" Xining asked again. I really don't want to stay here. Nicholas was quite pleasing to the eye just now, but now he is simply ugly. She doesn't have very strong tastes and likes people with evil faces.

Big bad villain.

But congratulations to Brother Zha, he has been demoted from the number one villain. This also proves that the plot of the whole world is changing, and maybe in the end there is no need to compete with Brother Zha.

Nicholas made a gesture of invitation, and the butler, who had been standing silently behind him, spoke: "Please, Miss, sir, come with me."

In the blink of an eye, everything in front of you changed, and the scene changed to outside the door.

Wow, it was so fast. We were outside the door in no time!

Xining looked around and saw that the house was still brightly lit. It seemed as if everything was just a dream and nothing happened.

The housekeeper said politely: "You two can leave, sorry for bothering you!"

Looking back, I saw that the carriage was still parked in place, and the skeleton coachman in front of the carriage seemed to have woken up. He was sitting upright, holding the reins in his hands. The four skeleton horses shook their heads from time to time, making snorting sounds, and their behavior was rude.

Just like an ordinary horse.

Xining looked at Brad next to him, who immediately pushed her to the carriage: "Then let's say goodbye. Goodbye!"

As the two walked towards the carriage, they heard Xining shouting: "Slow down, slow down! Be gentle, I almost fell down."

After getting on the carriage and waiting for the wheels of the carriage to start rolling, Brad looked out the window and made sure that the housekeeper was standing there watching them drive away and did not come up to attack. Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Brad was still a little scared after thinking about it: "I'm really worried that you will agree!"

Xining smiled: "If Nicholas or something like the devil finds you, will you agree?"

Brad was lost in thought. His parents also passed away. It was not his turn to inherit. If his parents were resurrected, he would have done a great job. In view of this merit, would his parents reconsider?
Chapter completed!