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"Then did you think that I would come to kill you?" Livia looked very indifferent, not treating her father at all, but rather like an enemy.

Lu En did not answer and allowed the other party to help him to the hotel where he lived.

The hotel room was in a mess, with various things placed randomly and the quilts not arranged.

In the past, Nana was responsible for cleaning up, but Lu En strictly prohibited anyone else, including the hotel's servants, from entering his room. So recently, Nana left, and no one was left to clean up, and the place became a mess.

The table was covered with draft paper, and the ground was littered with crumpled paper. There were countless design drawings and mathematical calculation formulas drawn on the scrap paper.

The design drawings are not only those of various workshop devices, but also magic arrays. The mathematical formulas are used for unknown purposes. Livia cannot understand those weird symbols.

"You look quite busy." As she said this, she threw Lu En on the bed and closed the door.

Before Lu En could reply, she sat beside the bed: "I have a question to ask you, and you have to answer it honestly, otherwise I won't mind killing you again."

Her words were still so rude. To be honest, Lu En would have really wanted to beat her if she couldn't beat her.

"You can't beat me. You are too weak now." Livia saw what Lu En meant: "Besides, I will not allow you to touch me."

Her words were cold and stiff, and she didn't regard Lu En as her father at all, but her hands were shaking a little when she spoke.

As if he was holding something back.

She took a deep breath: "Answer me, when I..."

Just as she was saying this, she was interrupted by Lu En.

"I know what you want to ask, I'll tell you directly." Lu En waved his hand: "It wasn't me you killed in the first place."

There was a thump. Lu En had no detecting or listening skills, but he still heard the heartbeat in the room.

"Really..." Livia nodded silently, and then said: "Have a good rest...I'll come see you tomorrow morning and bring you some medicine."

She stood up and wanted to walk out of the room, but in just a few steps, this level 8 professional stumbled and almost fell.

She pulled her hair awkwardly, opened the door and left in a hurry.

Lu En said nothing and watched her walk out of the room.

Then, the Demon King let out a long sigh: "In this way... the matter is settled, right?"

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It was midnight on the dark street, and there was no light from the stars or the moon. The cold wind of early spring made the homeless man on the street corner wrap himself tightly in his only blanket, but it was of no use. He was still shivering from the cold, and his teeth kept chattering.

At this time, the homeless man suddenly saw a woman, a woman wandering alone on the street corner late at night.

"Definitely not a good person..." He muttered, huddled up and stopped looking at the woman.

After all, women who are still walking on the street at night are either prostitutes, or women who have been kicked out of their homes. In the best case, they are adventurers with chaotic private lives.

Livia didn't pay attention to anything else. She was walking on the street and could barely stand.

The current female knight’s mind is full of those words——

"The one you killed was not me."

"not me."

"It wasn't me who killed him."

Her father's expression, tone of voice, and the scene when he spoke were endlessly swirling in her mind, and intense heat spread rapidly in her blood vessels.

The person he killed was a usurper. Just like Kara said, he was a usurper, not the true king.

It was all worth it! What Carla said is true!

The damn heavy weight and shame that I carried on my body seemed to be washed away. All the sacrifices were worth it. The death of the monster, the destruction of the Demon King's City, everything was worth it!

"Ugh...it's not him who died, it's the usurper who died. He's not dead...that's great, that's great!" He couldn't help but mutter to himself, squeezing out a choked sound from his throat, and his tears blurred.

eyes.

She could hardly stand still, she missed her footing and fell to the ground. Then she quickly got up, crying and laughing like a madman.

Stumbling along the way, she wandered aimlessly from the city to the suburbs. At this moment, she suddenly saw a glimmer of light in the darkness ahead.

It's the place where monsters of mixed blood live.

She didn't know what she was thinking, but she couldn't help but move towards that place and ran.

You can see that there is a lot of smoke coming out there, and the furnaces are so bright that there is no need to use lights around because the darkness is illuminated by these furnaces.

Many monster hybrids are working in the dark. This is the suggestion made by the kind gentleman. It can be divided into three shifts, morning to noon, afternoon to late night, late night to morning, so that everyone has time to rest, and the furnace

It won't stop either.

Compared with the previous days of working day and night, this level of work can be called conscientious, and the wages are much more than before, so they all work very hard.

There are also some monster hybrids who are not working, part of which is because they are idle. Most of them are former prostitutes and can't lift their hands. But at this moment, they all have something to do, which is to take care of the wounded.

Some were injured because they were taking a break or working. After all, furnaces are still dangerous. Although many safety measures have been added to the blast furnace improved by Lu En, there are always injured people.

But these injured people were well taken care of. Those prostitutes were doing nothing before, but after the injured were found, under the persuasion of Bai and others, they all took their wages and started working as temporary caregivers. After all, they were always messing around.

They are also a little embarrassed to wait for death, but they are reluctant to let them work. This easy and profitable job has made many prostitutes no longer idle.

This was also Lu En's arrangement. He had already written it to Bai and asked this little girl to be the temporary leader here. These were all things he had planned for a long time.

"Everyone! It's time to eat!" an energetic little girl's voice sounded.

Livia could see a little girl with white hair and a human man about thirty years old arriving here in a carriage with food and drink.

The working monsters, the injured monsters, and the resting monsters all started eating and drinking late at night. They didn't look like they were just waiting to die, but they had the feeling of rekindling hope in life.

Livia looked at those, and of course she knew that this was what Lu En did, because he is the king of monsters.

Yes, he is the devil, not a usurper.

"He is not... a usurper." She knelt on the ground weakly, tears covering her face.

"He is real, he is real!"

Her voice sounded like crying, but also like hope, but it was more filled with guilt and regret. Such emotions overwhelmed her, and countless emotions poured out of her heart. That was the blood of her compatriots...it was her own hands that destroyed her home.

Full of sin!

At this time, Bai suddenly heard something sound outside the camp. The little girl cautiously rushed over to take a look, only to find a human being there, crying very sadly.

"Which...who are you? What are you doing here?" Bai Bai was a little wary.

Who knew, that person suddenly hugged her.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" She kept apologizing, stroking her white hair helplessly, which was the most obvious monster characteristic of her body.

"Ah?" Bai looked confused.
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