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date="2021-11-06"

title="Chapter 1 Gambling"

weight="142715"

series = ["Rejected the Demon’s Marriage Proposal Thousands of Times"]

mode = "manual"

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Devildom.

The sky here is always dim, and the phoenix roars flying by in the distance, leaving ripples with death breath. In the middle of the endless plain, a tall and ghastly castle stood abruptly, and within ten miles of it, no creatures of the demon world with wits could be seen.

This is the castle of Rothgarr, Grand Duke Hubilis, one of the five Great Duke of the Demon World. No one dared to approach it.

Suddenly, the calm was broken, and a teleportation array glowing with light purple light spread over the castle, and two embracing figures appeared from the teleportation array.

It's just that the man and the woman just showed up, and dozens of black flames rushed out like arrows, with the momentum to pierce the incoming person fiercely.

The shoulders of the man with the double horns above his head moved slightly, and the thin wings behind him suddenly wrapped the two of them. black flame puffed on the thin layer of flesh, but they were all bounced away and dissipated.

"Hey, Lot, did you welcome me like this?" The man spread his thin wings and exclaimed dissatisfiedly at the bottom.

There was a tall figure in the castle flying out with huge fleshy wings. He had long black hair fluttering in the wind, with black curved horns on top of his head. Under the horns, his face was handsome and evil, pale and cold, and his slender eyes narrowed displeasedly. When he started, his ruby ​​eyes were full of sarcasm, the corners of his mouth grinned, and his white teeth revealed: "Balan, when did I welcome you?"

"Oh, I've been an old friend for thousands of years, why should I be so wrong?" Balan didn't mind Rotgar's attitude, and said with a smile, "I'm getting married, and I will send you an invitation in person!"

With a flick of his hand, an exquisitely crafted invitation card fell into Rotgar's hands.

Rothgar clamped the invitation card with two fingers in his right hand, and his eyes fell on the woman Balan was hugging.

At a glance, he knew that it was a human woman.

The human woman has rich golden long hair, delicate features and beautiful features, but her expression is like a timid elk in the woods. She was hugging Balan's waist shyly at the moment, as if she was afraid of falling.

Rothgar is a demon. In fact, the five abyss princes of the Demon Realm are all demons who climbed up from the abyss. The demons, who are born racists, look down on other races, especially weak humans, and in their eyes are the representatives of filthy, incompetent and hypocritical.

Rothgar always ridiculed Balan every time he met, but for thousands of years, he did regard Balan as a friend. At this moment, he heard that he was going to get married and that he was still a human woman. He thought his friend was joking. "Are you crazy? Human women are too dirty to touch, and you still want to marry her?"

"Hey, in front of my future wife, don't say such things. Catherine is different. She is a pure and beautiful unicorn. I am in love with her." Balan stopped Rothgar first, and then looked down. Holding his future wife, he lifted her chin and kissed it tenderly.

Catherine blushed on her face and put her arms around Balan's neck, looking drunk.

Rothgar frowned fiercely, trying to make the two people who were an eyesore roll.

After taking into account the mood of his friend, Balan quickly ended the kiss, looked at Rotgar in a very good mood, and smiled: "Roth, I was only addicted to the stimulation of the senses, and thought it was the best in the world. It’s only now that I found out that the taste of love is the sweetest. Don’t you always stay in your castle to taste the beauty of love, isn’t it?"

Rothgar snorted: "Love? Your love is a hypocritical and lowly creature like humans? Balan, you are the shame of the devil. I think you will be destroyed in the hands of a human woman sooner or later."

"Don't say it so badly, Lot." Balan said dissatisfiedly. "There is a bit of hypocrisy and annoying in humans, but there are also lambs like Catherine."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and smiled softly at Catherine.

The blush on petite Catherine's face has not disappeared, and Balanying's straight face is reflected in the turquoise eyes.

Rothgar couldn't stand it anymore, he turned away his gaze in disgust, and said indifferently: "Let's do it with you, I won't go to your wedding."

A black flame ignited in his hand, and the invitation was instantly burned clean.

Before Rothgar flew back to the castle, Balan said, "Roth, let's make a bet."

Rothgar took a pause and looked at Balan, his blood-red eyes were a little bit more interesting: "What gambling?"

Balan said: "Don't you look down on human women and think they are all vain? Before the wedding, you still have half a year, as long as you can get a hundred human women to agree to your proposal within half a year, then you will win. But if you can't do it, you have to come to my wedding."

"If I win, you will kill your love?" Rotgar sneered. Although he thought this bet was ridiculous, he was indeed provoked a little bit more competitive.

Catherine shuddered when he heard Rothgar's words.

Balan hurriedly hugged her to soothe her, and stared at Rothgar before saying: "If you win, I will give you the abyss tree seed I just got some time ago."

Rothgar's eyes changed. If he said that he was only aroused by Balan's words before, he would definitely win at this moment.

He has searched for the abyss tree species for thousands of years, and he has only found two so far. Balan's one, he is about to order it!

"Deal," Rotgar raised his eyes and the corner of his mouth, "You will keep it safe for me this six months."

Seeing Rothgar’s promise, Balan didn’t care about his attitude that the Abyssal Tree Seed was his possession. He added maliciously: “But you can’t force them to agree to your marriage proposal, let alone take them captive. Coming from the Demon World. You must be in the Human World and use your personal charm to conquer their hearts!"

"A mere human woman, there is no need for me to force it." Rotgar agreed indifferently.

"Then I'll wait for your good, message, and breath!" Balan smiled and expanded the teleportation array, and finally gave Rotgar a meaningful look, and happily teleported away with Catherine.

Catherine waited for the light of the teleportation array to disappear before whispering to Balan, "What if he wins?"

Her voice was soft and gentle like silk across her skin, and Balan's heartstrings trembled slightly. This is the reason why he forbids her to speak in front of others. Only he can hear such a voice.

Balan hugged her anxiously and flew back to the two of them's bedroom, and said indifferently: "He's lost. With his broken mouth, he can't even say a good word, which woman will marry him?"

"But……"

"Shhh, stop talking about him, I'll be jealous. Call my name, baby."

"...Ba, Balan..."

On the other side, Rothgar returned to the castle, put away his thin wings, and walked through the deserted long corridor to the underground of the castle.

Rothgar knew very well that Balan had taken the abyss tree species as a bet. One was because Balan didn't care about the abyss tree species as much as he did, and the other was because Balan thought he was losing.

As an old friend for thousands of years, Balan has said more than once that even if he really falls in love with a certain lady, he can’t pursue her, because he can’t say good things at all, and only one mouth can make a woman who loves him. From love to hate.

But even Balan, who was his friend, didn't know that his talent skill "Possession" would have an effect that would obtain part of the other party's memory when used.

Every Great Duke of the Abyss has a talent skill, which is a gift from the abyss to them when they climb out of the abyss.

Rothgar's talent "possession" is that he can virtualize his body, reside in intelligent creatures in a soul-like form, and perfectly manipulate the opponent's body. This is the part that Balan knows. What Balan doesn't know is that he can also get part of the opponent's memory at random.

Therefore, the bet with Balan seemed to Rothgarr to be simpler. Find a playboy and use the other's memory to gain the favor of a human woman. Human women are vain and greedy, so he won the bet.

There is no direct passage between the demon world and the human world. The environments on both sides are highly toxic to the creatures on both sides. Only a few individuals in a few races can survive in the other world on their own or using foreign objects or secret arts.

But even so, the strength will be weakened.

In order to remove the curse of the abyss on him-this is the price of the abyss gift-Rotgar often went to the human world to look for clues. There is a cross-border teleportation formation set up under the castle.

He stood in the center of the teleportation array, flicking his fingers down, a black flame hit the center of the teleportation array, and instantly filled the entire teleportation array. After a purple light passed, he appeared in the forest ten miles away from a certain city in the human world. .

The magical light quickly dissipated, Rothgar frowned, and every time he came to the human world, he was very uncomfortable.

Even if he is the Great Duke of the Abyss, he can resist the poison of the human environment, but it is not without influence. At this moment, his strength was suppressed to less than half of the original.

There was a voice in front of him, mixed with screams and frantic laughter. Because Rothgar didn't make any concealment, when he approached, they found him.

"who are you!"

Rothgar didn't even glance at it, and walked his own way.

A female screamed, "Help me, please help me!"

"Shut up!" followed by applause, and then the rough male voice shouted, "I ask you! You stop me! Grass! Come on, brothers, leave him for me!"

Several men took up the weapons thrown aside and rushed towards Rotgar. Because the forest was a little dark, a branch had blocked Rotgar's small figure just now. The men didn't find him until they surrounded him. It's not a human being, but a goat with horns on its head...

"Devil! It's a devil!"

The men screamed in horror and turned to run, but they were too late.

Rotgar raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and black flames emerged out of thin air. After contaminating the bodies of several men, it spread like oil, and the blazing black flames wrapped them and instantly engulfed them. Burned to ashes.

Rotgar didn't even stop.

Only the woman who witnessed this horrible scene was trembling with fear, holding herself in tears silently, did not dare to make a sound, and prayed desperately to the goddess of light in her heart.

Having recovered a small life, she quickly decided to treat everything she saw today as a nightmare and not tell anyone.

Rotgar quickly found a suitable possession target, not far from the son of the lord of the Blue Stone City, Parish Wilson, who was returning to the city in a luxury four-wheeled carriage.

Parish Wilson is not a mage, and his mental power is low. Apart from him, there are only the coachman and his manservant in the carriage. They are also weak ordinary humans. Rothgar easily "possessed" successfully, this body looks young and handsome, and can make at least ten human women agree to his marriage proposal in one day.

Rotgar's possession will not cause the original owner of the body to die. The original owner's soul will be forced to curl up into a ball and fall into a deep sleep, leaving the body under his control.

The carriage drove slowly into Blue Rock City, Rotgar opened the window and looked outside indifferently.

These humble, incompetent, and weak human beings are still just as boring.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the coachman shouted angrily: "Untouchable! How dare you stop Master Parrish's carriage! Do you want to be hanged?"

Rothgar retracted his gaze, only to hear a weak, frightened female voice: "Sorry, someone pushed me... I'll get out of it right away!"

Crappy excuse.

Rothgar remembered that he seemed to have seen such a scene many years ago, when the poor and beautiful girl fell in front of the rich and noble young master's car, trying to make it to the sky in one step.

Sneer, woman.

Rothgar pushed open the carriage door and got out of the carriage. He saw the girl lying in front of the carriage bracing her body and trying to stand up, but because of her knee injury, she lay back in pain as soon as she half-supported her body.

Those who have good things around stayed whispering.

The acting is pretty decent.

Rothgar thought so maliciously, walked to the girl who could not get up, and in the shocked eyes of the other party, he bent over and picked her up.

Due to his actions, the onlookers let out a cry of exclamation.

Most of them recognized their lord's son, and a nobleman actually picked up a commoner, which surprised them.

In Rotgar's eyes, humans are inferior to the lowest slime in the demon world. If he were in real form, he would not let this human woman touch him.

But for the abyss tree species, he didn't mind forbearance.

Rothgar mobilized Parrish Wilson’s memory, smiled with this body, looked affectionately at the girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and said: "Beautiful lady, I fell in love with you at first sight because of your beauty. , Your injury made my heart cut like a knife. How can I bear to see you like this? Please come home with me and I will take care of your injury."

Parrish has become a popular playboy with women because of his unique family background and personal conditions. With his head full of sweet words, Rotgarh has enough memory for him to choose from in his random memories.

The girl has long reddish-brown curly hair. She is sixteen or seventeen years old. She has fair skin and tender skin. Her azure eyes have a shallow layer of physiological tears due to pain. Her lips are full and healthy red, but her body is slightly red. The small smoky gray old skirt made her like a dusted pearl.

Rothgar didn't wait for the girl's response, so he hugged her into the carriage, attracting a burst of whispers from the onlookers.

"Wow, Master Parrish is so gentle, I wish it was me who fell in front of his car!"

"That girl is so lucky, benevolent goddess, why isn't it my daughter who has encountered such a good thing?"

"..."

Rothgarh heard those envy, a clear and disgusting sneer in his heart.

These inferior humans have never let him down.

Contrary to what he thought, he gently placed the girl on the seat and sat opposite her, looking tenderly at the girl who was wiping away tears, and said in a magnetic voice: "Beautiful lady, You are like the rising sun to me, illuminating my way forward. Without you, I don’t know where to go. Please marry me!"

Rothgar took a quick decision. Since this human woman fell in front of Parish's carriage with the purpose of reaching the sky, when he proposed to marry him, she would only agree ecstatically.

He saw that the girl on the opposite side's hand that had just dried her tears froze. She looked up at him, presumably too surprised. Her eyes widened slightly and her lips trembled slightly.

Rotgar felt a bit more disgusted, and this ugly attitude made him sick.

Once she agreed, he killed her.

However, when Rothgar lowered his eyes slightly and casually pressed his hand on the dagger around his waist, only waiting to hear the ecstatic answer before proceeding, what he heard was that the girl was weak and confident. Voice: "I refuse."

Rothgar raised his eyes suddenly, his reaction rarely slowed by a beat.

...She actually rejected him?

This is impossible!