Tribute to the Demon King

Although Ariana also got a driver's license, Zhou Yi vaguely felt that something terrible would happen if she was asked to drive, so he didn't take him with him in the end.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhou Yi found that there was still an old driver beside him.

Gennaro Ganz.A great knight who belongs to the magic association [Crimson Black Cross].

Although he is only nineteen years old, he has the majestic face of someone who is close to thirty years old.With a big beard around his mouth and a printed bandanna rolled around his head, he looks like a Caribbean pirate who has been laid off and re-employed.

However, according to Erica's evaluation, although the bearded pirate looked ferocious and rough, he was unexpectedly a good young man with a gentle personality.

It is precisely because the person who made this evaluation is Erica, so it is unexpectedly credible.

"Gennaro, driving a car for a king was considered a very noble profession in ancient times. You can come here thanks to my advice to the teacher."

"I see! You chattering little girl!"

It was Gennaro who was sitting in the driver's seat who complained violently.

Whether it is Zhou Yi or Alice, the discord between the two can be clearly understood with just a glance.While Gennaro has all the integrity in his heart, his demeanor matches his rough countenance unexpectedly.

It can only be said that the living environment of the two is too different.

However, even though Erica hates him very much, she can freely admit that he is a good-tempered young man.

...probably youth.

"I wouldn't have brought you here if the king hadn't said, 'Then bring Erica along, please,' I couldn't refuse at all!"

"In the future, don't say such things in front of the person involved, Gennaro, and please use honorifics or pronouns when referring to the king. Now if the person sitting behind you is Lily, she has probably already cut her sword at Your head is gone," the young girl said with a stern face, in the tone of an elder, "How about I give you a social basic class to relieve your boredom while there is a traffic jam?"

Gennaro, who was so angry at Erica's words, almost didn't come back. Then he rolled his eyes and decided not to pay attention to Erica.

"My lord, can you shut up that sharp-tongued guy?" Mr. Bearded Pirate turned his head and complained to Zhou Yi who was sitting in the passenger seat, "she will say something like this in the back I can't even drive anymore!"

"No way, Gennaro, Erica has such a temperament," Zhou Yi spread his hands helplessly, "Can you imagine her being obedient and docile?"

Listening to Zhou Yi's description, Gennaro couldn't help grinning with his big mouth: "You are right."

Excluding Gennaro's loud voice, Zhou Yi himself is not very disgusted with this kind of idiot who speaks and acts in a hurry, and prefers to use swords rather than mouths.

However, it's really annoying.This is not the imperial capital, why is the traffic jam so serious.

Sighing boredly, Zhou Yi looked forward: "Is the traffic jam in Rome usually this serious?"

"No," Gennaro replied bluntly, "The traffic jam at the train station will be more serious, but there shouldn't be too many people on our side."

"It's because someone is blocking the way."

Princess Alice suddenly said, "A god of disobedience has descended—it was summoned by man."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Has it already arrived?"

"Yes, Wang," Alice leaned forward and said next to Zhou Yi's ear, "judging from the divine nature, it should be the sun god related to the sun and light, but I'm afraid you won't know who it is until you see it. .”

"Enough is enough, Alice."

Zhou Yi sneered, but his eyes gradually became hot: "The sun god of Zoroastrianism, is there anyone else besides that one?"

Alice couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Although the young devil's guess was somewhat arbitrary, she felt that Zhou Yi probably guessed it right this time.

"My lord, although your old enemy has come here, once it turns into a confrontation with that god-king, the people in Rome are likely to suffer serious casualties."

It was Princess Alice who spoke with grace and firmness.

As the speaker of the council of sages, it is her duty to stop the atrocities of the Demon Lord Campione.Maybe the godslayer himself didn't have such thoughts, but once he entered the battle, the godslayer would fall into a frantic attitude that he couldn't listen to what he said—it would be too late to speak up until then.

The biggest difference from the old Marquis is that Zhou Yi has already declared Rome as his own land and designated this land as his sanctuary.Alice specifically pointed out the matter of the "people" in order to advise the devil: "With your mighty power, it would not be difficult to raze this city to the ground. I don't think the people of Rome should suffer for nothing. I beg you Think about it more."

"……I see."

Contrary to Princess Alice's expectations, Zhou Yi was surprisingly easy to talk to.

Hearing her words, Zhou Yi regained his composure.With steel-like rationality, he re-suppressed the fighting spirit surging in his blood.

"Then, we just need to lure him to the suburbs, right?"

After confirming to Alice for the last time, Zhou Yi put on a dangerous smile and said softly, "Gennaro, let's turn around."

"...I obey! My king!" The old driver let out a huff of excitement, and suddenly backed away amidst the exclamations of passers-by, and reversed the car with a wild tail flick.

Holding on to the car seat, Zhou Yi turned around and looked at Alice with warm eyes: "Then, Gennaro and Erica will be entrusted to you, Your Royal Highness."

"Really... Wang, you are always messing around. If you are worried about them, let them stay away."

Alice smiled wryly.

"That can't be done," Zhou Yi smiled slightly, "Even if I don't tell you, you will follow me, right? In this case, why don't we watch it together. It's a pity that Paul is not here, Gennaro, you have to go back and treat him well Proud of my bravery!"

"It's really messed up..."

Princess Alice's eyes widened cutely, she shook her head and sighed: "How could Campione lead the audience to kill God!"

"From today! My lovely princess!"

Zhou Yi smiled happily, the pure magic power of the dragon poured out from his neck, and the breath of sulfur and fire wafted into the air: "As a king, you should show your courtiers the heroic posture of fighting, make them marvel, and kneel in front of you. The land, exalted in praise."