During half a year, she would occasionally get drunk and trouble Ling Yun to take care of her.

  The magic spell that can soothe the spirit acts on Erica in her arms, which makes the girl's face look much better.

  Because of their own particularities, the godslayers put ordinary magic in their hands, and the power and effect will increase a lot. The only regret is that due to the high resistance to magic power, ordinary augmentation spells are also ineffective for godslayers. .

  "feelling better?"

  Ling Yun looked at Erika, whose face had returned to blush, and said a little apologetically.

  He's not the kind of villain who repays kindness with resentment.

  He just didn't expect that Typhon's power was stronger than he imagined.

  Even though Erica is a great knight, it is difficult for her to maintain herself in the underworld.

  Although he said he was sorry, it also allowed Ling Yun to understand part of the abilities of the Underworld.

  In addition to the seal, it seems to be able to see the real hell.

  "Well……"

  Erica held on to her forehead, which was completely relieved of the pain. She broke free from the terror and looked at Ling Yun in embarrassment the next second.

  "The wings are hard, and after becoming a king, are you going to make fun of this powerless and helpless little girl like me right away?"

  The clay figurine also has three points of anger. Although Erica's cleverness knows that Lingyun is a warning, but after all, she is only a fifteen-year-old girl, and her mind is not calm enough.

  Ling Yun was a homeless person she took in half a year ago. She gave him food and shelter by herself, but now he has been bullied severely by him.

  But due to the authority of the godslayer, Erica didn't dare to be too angry, so she could only show some prestige in words.

  Tears swirled in her eyes, and she felt so refreshed that she was bullied by the godslayer, and Erica felt it firsthand.

  They couldn't beat them, but they didn't dare to scold others. The verbal complaints were still because of the friendship between the two of them for half a year.

  If it was someone else, even if Ling Yun killed someone for no reason, they would only obey.

  "It's my fault." Ling Yun hugged Erica and didn't let go, and didn't take advantage of the bastard: "In this case, you can make a reasonable request to me."

  "Remember, the premise is reasonable. If it is too troublesome, I will also refuse."

  Hearing Ling Yun's words, Erica held back her tears. Seeing the weak expression of pity that day, she instantly put on a little devil-like smile, full of cleverness and pride.

  The azure blue eyes looked at Ling Yun deeply, the white head from under the crimson dress really made people unable to leave their eyes.

  Moreover, Erica did not act as shy as an ordinary girl, but naturally showed Ling Yun her proud body.

  "This is what you said."

  "I said it, but pay attention to the premise." Ling Yun smiled.

  Sure enough, I was tricked by Erica again, but the girl's little willfulness is not annoying.

  They were friends after all.

  "Since you have become an unattainable king, how about letting me, Erica Brontree, dare to advise me to be your first knight?"

Chapter 0020 The influence of the birth of the new king

  A little speechless for a while.

  Erica left Ling Yun's embrace and looked at him with a smile and seriousness.

  "This is not my usual drunken lie. To be the first knight of the new king is definitely the supreme honor."

  Although all Italian magic associations are under the command of the Sword King Salvatore, they are only obedient and have never formally sworn allegiance.

  "The King of Swords, Lord Salvatore, is too arbitrary. He is a king, but he is not suitable to be a leader. Even if Milan is destroyed and Typhon turns this place into purgatory, he will not have any excess for us. pity."

  "But you will."

  "..."

  Ling Yun was silent for a while, then nodded.

  "Can I take this as my compliment?"

  "King, as long as you are willing, I can offer you the best blessings and glory every minute and every second."

  Erica summoned a long sword from the void.

  This is the sword of the girl, the heart of the lion king, even if it is broken, it can be repaired even if it is broken into pieces.

  "And aren't we friends? That's the first request as a friend."

  The girl danced a sword flower and handed the hilt to Ling Yun.

  The Lion King's Heart started, and the warmth of Erica's palm remained on it.

  With a soft sound, the crimson girl knelt down on one knee and raised her head.

  A pure and noble smile flowed in his azure blue eyes.

  Ling Yun understood what she meant, and then helplessly touched Erika's shoulder three times with the back of the sword of the Lion King's Heart.

  "I canonize you as my first knight now, and you will fight for me from now on..."

  Ling Yun paused.

  "What else do I need to say?"

  "Wang can say whatever he wants."

  Erica said.

  "Then... in the name of the Godslayer."

  After the brief canonization ceremony was completed, Ling Yun returned the sword to Erica.

  "Does this ritual make sense?"

  "You are from the East, so naturally you don't know how important the canonization ceremony is to a knight, but to me, it has a very important meaning."

  The predecessor of the bronze black cross was the Knights Templar that ran rampant throughout the European continent in the Middle Ages.

  Therefore, Erica is not only the descendant of the magician who served the demon god Baphomet, but also the descendant of the glorious Templar.

  The chivalry is the truth.

  The oath is complete, which means Erica will never betray her allegiance.

  "I really don't understand, but I think with your appetite, you could have asked for better."

  Ling Yun slowly left the room.

  "It's long enough to give them three days, and inform those who are still meeting in the Magic Society to come and see me."

  Erica stayed where she was and didn't move, and only reacted after being stunned for a while.

  Two blushes appeared on the white and noble cheeks.

  In the red copper black cross headquarters, the bright hall was covered with curtains, and the sight of the outside world was completely blocked. There were several figures sitting at a large conference round table.

  Most of them are the leaders of the Milanese Magic Association, and the leaders or representatives of other Magic Associations who came from all over Italy to receive the news of the birth of the new king.

  Perhaps for Ling Yun himself, killing the gods was just a transformation of his strength.

  But for these mortals, it is a fateful event.

  The magic association "Wolf" and "Old Lady", the red copper black cross, the bronze black cross, and the commander of the knights "Lily City" are all based here.

  "The significance of the birth of the new king is self-evident. Have you considered it? We have made the king wait for three days."

  The highest-ranking knight of the copper black cross, Paul Brontree's voice was quite loud here.

  "I know what you want to say, but all Italian magic associations are under the leadership of Lord Salvatore. If you let him know that we are waiting for the new king, who can predict how angry he will be?"

  The female wolf commander shook his head.

  "We have never formally pledged allegiance to Lord Salvatore, and in that Lord's eyes, we are nothing but bees gathered in a hive, and he will not have any thoughts."

  Paul shook his head.

  "The whereabouts of the King of Swords are uncertain, and the demon kings of Eastern Europe have always been eyeing Italy. If it falls under his hands, I think it will be even more difficult."

  The one who spoke was the commander-in-chief of the "Old Lady".

  The Marquis of Vauban was brutal and his terror shook all Europe.

  If it was only a death, it would not have scared them so much.

  But Woban has the power to turn those killed by him into "slaves of death", unable to rest even in death.

  "This matter is related to the survival of the bronze and black cross, and we still need a period of buffering."

  It was Diana Milito, the leader of the Bronze Black Cross who raised the objection.

  "As far as I know, the new king used to be a wandering oriental person taken in by your bronze and black cross. It is understandable that you are loyal to him, but who can guarantee that we will not be treated unfairly after joining?"

  The Bronze Black Cross and the Red Bronze Black Cross used to be one family, but they have been fighting continuously since the split.

  It is normal for Deanna to have such doubts.

  A little careless, the bronze black cross will completely decline.

  "Can I take this sentence as a slander against the new king?"

  Paul is very optimistic about his own boy becoming a godslayer, and until now, all of them are these illusory and arrogant guys.

  Compared with the moody Salvatore, Ling Yun, who has a closer relationship with his niece, is definitely the best choice for allegiance.

  A fool knows what to do.

  "Of course not, but I..."

  Just as a group of commanders of the Magic Society were arguing, the door was pushed open from the outside.

  A girl wearing a dark red dress with a black rose hair ornament on her head walked in with her head held high and her chest held high at a confident pace.

  Although Erica was the great knight of the Copper Black Cross and Paul's heir, her trespassing into the meeting of the commanders made many people unhappy.

  "This is not the place your junior should come."

  The commander of the female wolf knocked on the table and said displeasedly.

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