Tribute to the Demon King

Scathach just shook his head and stopped answering: "I have told you enough, and there are some things mixed in that should not be told to you now. The more I say, the more seriously I will deprive you of the opportunity to grow It is also a rare pleasure to experience the ups and downs of life, the gains and losses of life and death."

"……Too."

Zhou Yi nodded, acknowledging Scathach's statement.

"And," Scathach continued, "one last thing."

"what?"

Zhou Yi asked suspiciously.

Scathach didn't reply right away, but moved his head closer and stared at Zhou Yi at close range.

The ruby-like eyes were less than a palm's width away from Zhou Yi's pupils, and Zhou Yi could already feel Skaha's fragrant breath gently scattered on his face.

"I said... Do you want to be my disciple?"

Skaha's cherry lips parted slightly, and the hoarse and charming voice came in a low voice: "Maybe you don't know, the warriors I taught are not just Sertanda. Moreover, becoming my disciple...should not violate Your principle as a king, right?"

"Ah... of course. Of course I would."

Zhou Yi was slightly stunned, and couldn't help smiling: "Although Wang will never become someone's subordinate, it doesn't conflict with me having a respectable teacher."

And... you are already my teacher.

Zhou Yi silently swallowed the second half of his sentence.

Whether it's from the memory of Cu Chulainn, or the wisdom of the demon realm obtained when he was attuned to Scathach... Although he and Scathach don't have the name of master and apprentice, they already have the reality of master and apprentice.

Even to this day, Zhou Yi's active combat method is still Cu Chulainn's spear technique.The "fate" he made was also a correction made by Scathach. It was Scathach's kindness to come as Berserker and reorganize his chaotic spirit like a time bomb.

Now that he is formally apprenticed to a teacher, even if he can't learn much, it can still bring Zhou Yi a sense of joy.

Not to mention whether it is doing things for people, or using people for the country, or simply fighting and magic skills, Skaha is above himself.Zhou Yi has always believed that even if he becomes a godslayer, he must not become a good-for-nothing who knows nothing but power, but a king who truly reassures his subjects, fears his enemies, and makes the people happy.

But when Zhou Yi was immersed in his own joy, Skaha suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

A strange premonition made Zhou Yi feel something was wrong.But after thinking about it, he didn't think of what was wrong, so he temporarily put the déjà vu aside.

"Then, since we are considered masters and apprentices now, I will not be polite."

There was a rare faint smile on Skahan's indifferent face: "If you are almost in shape, go for a long-distance run. I will go with you, you need to exercise."

"Long-distance running...it's pretty good as a recovery exercise."

Zhou Yi calculated the time, and found that he was not in a hurry to go back to the Godslayer World, so he agreed casually: "Then teacher, how far shall we run today?"

"today?"

Hearing Zhou Yi's question, Skaha showed a strange expression on the contrary: "Does running for only one day have any effect on you?"

"...Gah?"

"It's just nonsense. Where does your power come from?"

Skaha stretched out his hand and flicked Zhou Yi's head lightly as punishment: "Since you are determined to exercise, it is natural that you must reach the limit first."

"……wait wait wait?"

"Then set a small goal first. You start from here, find a direction at random, and run with all your strength for half a month. No stopping, no magic. Of course, you don't have to worry about the boring road, I will I prepared some things for you to play with... Hey, why are you so sad, are you afraid?"

The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth twitched slightly: "Ahahaha...how could it be. This kind of progress..."

so close.Almost accidentally said something dangerous.

It was with great difficulty that Zhou Yi swallowed the second half of the sentence he hadn't finished speaking, so as to avoid an even more troublesome situation.

It's a bit late, but I finally figured it out.What is that inexplicable sense of déjà vu?

In fact, I have indeed seen this scene... It was seen in his memory when he was co-tuning Cu Chulainn.

Scatha... this strict teacher who has taught countless Celtic braves, she has no attitude towards her apprentices and outsiders at all!

Author's message:

The second one is delivered!I pray that adults are super strong! (chest out)

Well, I'll be back in the Godslayer World tomorrow...By the way, the third stock market is about to open (serious face)

I'll go to bed then, good night, kids~

Chapter 7 You are not a driver at all

Malpensa Airport is the most famous international airport in Milan, only about fifty kilometers from the city center.

Now, what Zhou Yi looked up from the airport was not the light blue soft sky of Ireland like the surface of a lake, but the azure blue sky of Latin countries with a height as high as breaking through the sky, making people almost feel like falling.

Turning your gaze a little, you can see people from various countries walking back and forth in a hurry.It is far more lively than the last time I came here.

That's because, this time is just in time for Milan's peak tourist season.

Even though it is the end of July, the afternoon in Milan is not very hot.In addition, this time is just in time for the collective price reduction of the fashion of the season, which is a good day for foreign tourists to travel thousands of miles to shop.

Among a large number of foreign tourists with bags and bags, suits and leather shoes, Zhou Yi, who was empty-handed, was quite conspicuous.

He was wearing a gray turtleneck sweater and dark jeans.Dressed casually, he looks like a local student.

"Italy... I came back alive."