Chapter 209 Return to Home

After listening to Mo Greed's brief explanation of the situation, everyone felt that this new idea was a feasible solution.

"But I want to remind you of one thing first," Hongye said calmly, "According to the regulations of the Space Bureau, managers cannot take the initiative to intervene in various aspects, especially to change the original development trajectory, which is also likely to attract the attention of the Order Alliance."

"For us who have come to this plane illegally, there is no need to care about the violation," Liang Yu said calmly; "As for the Order Alliance, if they are willing to find trouble, I will be happy to accompany them."

"Then it's settled," Mo said greedily and turned to the leader of the mountain thief.

The leader of the mountain thief shrank as far as possible and hide behind his men in the corner of the room at this moment, but as soon as many mountain thieves in the past, they immediately neatly divided into two rows and sold the mountain thief leader.

"Can you tell me your name?" Mo Greeden looked at the thief leader and asked.

"Stoke." The mountain thief leader whispered.

"So, Stoke, can you take me to see your father? And those 49 brothers." Mo Gre put his hands on Stoke's shoulder and asked.

"You mean to let me go back?" Stoke asked in a low voice.

"That's right." Don't be as friendly and gentle as possible.

"I won't go back! I won't go back!" Stoke's emotions suddenly became excited: "If I go back, my father will kill me..."

"No way?" Don Greed with an expression of disbelief: "He is your father!"

"If I hadn't run fast, I would have been killed by that old guy!" Stoke shouted, "If he sees me again, he will definitely kill me without hesitation!"

"Wait, wait," Mo Greed up and motioned Stoke to calm down: "Didn't you say that your father never hit you?"

"Yes," Stoke nodded and said, "because he always tells me..."

"It's a waste of energy to beat you! And with your physique, you can be sent to heaven with one blow! If only you weren't my son, so that I wouldn't hesitate..."

Don't be greedy: "...It's a miracle that you can live until now..."

"And after he decided to break off his relationship with me, he didn't have this hesitation. Fortunately, I ran fast enough at that time, otherwise I would really die. Now think about it, I'm really lucky enough. Maybe the right man chosen by the Demon God..." With that, Stoke has drooled and fell into fantasy.

Mo Qian shook his head gently. If at the level of Stock's father Gazenon, Stoke can't escape the pursuit of Gazenon at all. He can live until now, and it has nothing to do with Gazenon's feelings for father and son. He can even say that he can be a mountain king here at ease and may also have the secret help of Gazenon. Otherwise, such a weak group of mountain thieves would have been defeated by the villagers of the demon world.

"Even in the magic world that pays attention to the laws of the jungle, the blood relationship is after all," Mo Greed Stoke on the shoulder and said, "The tiger poison has not yet eaten the son, and your father will certainly not deny your existence as a son. You have been separated for so long, it's time to go back."

"Are you sure he won't kill me?" Stoke asked doubtfully.

"I promise." Don't say it calmly.

"What guarantee do you have? If something really happens, it will be me who will die!" Stoke said loudly.

"We will always follow you to protect you," Mo said seriously, "Even if your father wants to take your life, he must defeat us first, so there will be no problem, right?"

"Well--" Stoke thought for a moment, then looked at Mo greed suspiciously and said, "I don't have money to hire a bodyguard."

"The whole process is free." Don't raise his hand and say.

"You promise." Stoke stared at Mo and asked greedily.

"I promise." Don't be greedy replied immediately.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, this sentence is worthless in the demon world." Stoke shrugged his shoulders and said.

Don't be greedy: "...you let me promise..."

"It's time to go home... I haven't seen that old guy for a long time. I hope he's still alive..." Stoke said with a little loneliness.

"That, boss?" A mountain thief gently tapped Stoke's shoulder.

"What's the matter?"

"Can we go with you?" The mountain thief whispered, "Well, we really admire the thief king Jiazenon. He should be the idol of our industry! It's just that we never knew you were his son..."

"Ah, nothing, after all, it's not something to be proud of... for him." Stoke shrugged his shoulders and said.

"So, can we..."

"Of course!" Stock patted the mountain thief on the shoulder and said, "You are my subordinates and a member of my proud mountain thief group. I want to take all of you back proudly to let the old man see!"

Don't be greedy: "...Well, Stock, you will really be killed by your father..."

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In the desolate land of the demon world, there is another group of Stoke's mountain thieves in the 9th team that keeps moving forward.

"So where is your father?" Mo Greed and asked with Stoke's sketch map.

"Hmm..." Stoke took over his map and said, "When I escaped from the old man, his nest was still near the western border mountain. I don't know if the old man has moved his nest over the past years..."

Mo Greed suddenly changed his face and pulled out his two guns and looked around vigilantly. At the same time, the people of the 9th team also took out their weapons and were ready to fight.

Huh? What's wrong with everyone?" Stoke looked at the crowd strangely and said.

"I'm afraid there are some minor troubles that need to be dealt with." Mo Greed and whispered that at this time, hundreds of demons appeared on the left and right sides and surrounded everyone in the middle. Judging from the number, equipment and momentum of these demons, it was by no means a general person.

Then a demon on a war horse with burning hooves came out from behind the demons and said coldly, "If you want to live, leave valuable things on you!"

"Is the public security here too bad or are we prone to people*?" Raj looked at the bandit roadba around and said.

"The most important thing is that we still have their colleagues here." Wen Feng shook the white paper fan and said, "Should I say it's sarcastic or..."

"Brother Maxi?" Stoke looked at the mounted bandit leader and said.

"Stoke?" The bandit leader was also stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to meet acquaintances here.

"Oh, it doesn't look like a very touching reunion of brothers." Wen Feng continued.

The demon called Maxi motioned his men to put away their weapons, and the tense atmosphere was swept away, but Mo Gree and others did not relax their vigilance.

"Stoke, why are you running here if you don't stay in your territory?" Maxi asked strangely.

"Well, there was a small accident in my career, so I plan to go back and have a look." Stoke said casually.

Maxi looked at Stoke for a moment and said, "You still don't seem to have changed... In this way, Dad will kill you. Have you forgotten how you almost escaped?"

"Yes, is that so?" Stoke swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty.

"But I'm afraid you don't have to worry too much now," Maxi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Since my father was injured by the demon king Otello a year ago, his health is getting worse. Now I guess he doesn't have the strength to kill you. It's good to go back to see him. I don't know how many days he has left... But if you don't go, it won't matter at all. After all, we are demons, and the iron heart is not strange at all.

"What? The old man was injured by the devil?" Stoke said in a tone.

"Well, if Dad fights head-on with him, it's not that there is no chance of winning, but the guy hid and sneaked down on Dad. As you know, in terms of their level of battle, one mistake is to lose all the game. It's not easy for Dad to survive until now..."

"So, is there any way? Can you save Dad?" Stoke asked quickly.

"If there is the heart of the black dragon, maybe Dad can still be saved, but not to mention that there is no black dragon in the huge demon world. Even if we can find it, I'm afraid that only the strength of Dad's level can kill it. There's nothing we can do..."

"Oh, no..." Stoke shook his head in despair: "Dad..."