EBE Chapter 508: Some shady tricks were used on him
Chapter 508: Some shady tricks were used on him
"No, send the author out first. You can't stop writing even if a disaster comes."
"You can't stop writing at a critical moment. This story is critical everywhere. Every day is a critical moment. You can't stop writing every day!"
"If the author stops writing for a day, it will be more painful to me than the end of the three realms!"
"Listen to me, let's work together to fight the disaster. If it really doesn't work, we have to protect the author's hands and brain. No matter if she is a demon, a monster, a human, or some kind of immortal cultivator, we must do our best to protect her and make sure she doesn't stop writing even if there is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster."
Whether in the mortal world or the world of immortals, after a heated discussion, everyone speculated that it might have been done by the Demon Lord.
After all, he had just rescued the magic mirror and some collapsed followers who were trapped in the secret realm.
According to the demon who was acting as a wet nurse, the Magic Mirror did not leave in a high-profile manner as they had guessed. The Magic Mirror even threatened to take back everything that had happened in the past. In fact, the Magic Mirror was not willing to leave at all.
It was the guardian who coaxed it away with his persuasion, saying that he had taken care of the sequel to its story, and that the demon world had its own bookstore, so it would be fine to let it live in the bookstore when it returned.
However, everyone treated this statement as a rumor. The magic mirror has been locked up for hundreds of years, so how could it know the story? And what story could it read with a mirror?
Little did they know that the combination of the magic mirror and the nightmare tapir had caused the demon servants imprisoned in the secret realm to become so devastated that they were almost tortured into insanity.
One can create realistic dreams, the other can create realistic illusions.
The dreams of the nightmare tapir are beneficial to people, but the illusions of the magic mirror are not. After all, it was created as a weapon.
They were tortured by the magic mirror and fainted several times, and met the nightmare tapir again in their dreams.
Several demon servants were struggling in the struggle, desperately waiting for rescue from the demon world.
Although some demons explained that this had nothing to do with them, and those who were removed from the blacklist were very well behaved, reading the storybooks or waiting for updates every day, the immortal cultivation world and the mortal world still unanimously believed that the Demon Lord was the source of the disaster in the prophecy.
After all, he is number one on the blacklist and he cannot read the storybook.
It is possible that the disaster was created by him to take revenge on the three realms, because he was the only one who couldn't bear to see it, and he was extremely jealous.
Even the demons were stunned by these words. Don't say it, don't say it, the Demon Lord is so narrow-minded that he might really do such a thing.
They had not wanted to intervene at first. After all, what the Demon Lord wanted to do had nothing to do with them. It was not them who were in danger of the mortal world, so they lived a peaceful life.
Soon after, I heard about the famous Qianyun Sect incident—the act of a single person putting the entire sect on the blacklist spread throughout the Three Realms.
Many readers speculate that if a disaster strikes, the author may be busy escaping and stop writing. If fate plays tricks on him or something goes wrong with his brain, such as a hand injury that makes him unable to write anymore, he may forget everything he is going to write later and never be able to fill in the suspense left in the previous chapters...
Any speculation would be fatal to readers in the three realms.
Now the demons can no longer sit idly by. What if the author is really injured? What if the little bookstore sees the Demon Lord dealing with the mortals and thinks that the demons are hopeless and puts everyone on the blacklist?
They had finally gotten off the blacklist, and if they were to be put back on it again, what would be the point in their lives? Moreover, it had come to a critical moment, and being locked up now would be the end of them.
And nothing can happen to the author, absolutely not.
Prevent!
It must be stopped!
The Demon Lord discovered that a lot of people seemed to be staring at him recently.
Whenever he walked on the street, he could clearly feel the gazes from all directions. It wasn't because he had extraordinary perception, but because they didn't even bother to act.
It was almost right under his nose.
Whenever he turned around, a group of people would look to the other side in unison, pretending they were not looking at him. When he turned back, they would turn their heads back.
It's hard not to notice when being stared at like this by just one person, and even a blind person would feel it a little bit if being stared at by everyone like this.
He just thought that his own people were stupid. Anyway, there would be a few days every year when they would gather together to do some inexplicable things, and when they got into trouble, they would have to wait for him to rescue them.
The Demon Lord had just finished meditating and got down from the bed. He wanted to go out for some fresh air and stretch himself. He felt his waist and buttocks were a little unbearable after sitting for several days.
He had previously fought with the woman who had ascended to heaven from the Lingxiao Sect, and she caused him to have a herniated disc in his waist, and his waist has been in bad shape ever since.
The Demon Lord rubbed his waist with his hand and waved his sleeves to open the door. The next second, a group of people rushed into the room, knocked him flying, and pressed him to death on the bed.
The sudden and heavy impact on his back and waist made the Demon Lord gasp and cold sweat instantly break out.
"You...are you trying to usurp the throne?!"
He gritted his teeth and pushed these rebellious people away. When he stood up, his back was hunched and he couldn't stand straight.
Sang Cihuan and Lan Xin moved at the same time, one raised his foot and the other raised his hand, both rushed towards the left protector and pushed him to the front of the crowd.
The left protector was pinched on the butt and rushed to the Demon Lord with a distorted face.
All the dirty tricks were used on him.
While rubbing his butt, he said with a stiff upper lip: "Demon Lord, where are we going to go out to play? Can you take me with you?"
Neuropathy.
The Demon Lord felt that his subordinates were really sick. Their brains had never been well since they read the evil book. The book really did great harm to them.
He needs to report to these people whenever he goes out.
"Is this your reason for breaking into my palace?" As he said this, he looked as if he was going to shake them off and walk out. He mainly wanted to see what they were going to do.
Lan Xin quickly added, "No, Demon Lord, you can't go out today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow!"
The Demon Lord cannot go out until the crisis is resolved. In other words, the Demon Lord may be the creator of the disaster, so as long as he does not go out, the disaster will not come, the author will not be hurt, the story will not be discontinued, and they will not be blacklisted again.
The dignity of the demons can only be trampled upon once in their lifetime. If they are really put on the blacklist, they can barely be trampled upon twice.
The Demon Lord showed the classic domineering boss-like frown and contemptuous expression, staring at Lan Xin, asking her to give a reasonable explanation.
Lan Xin: "Because things are not peaceful outside right now."
Demon Lord: "...Do you think I am someone who needs peace outside before I can go out?"
Isn't the unrest in the Three Realms basically caused by the Demon Realm? If they are content, the Three Realms will be peaceful.
That's not a reasonable explanation.