Tribute to the Demon King

"It's just the application of power, not something that can be put on the table. I don't have my own title yet. You are an elder. If you don't mind, just call me Zhou Yi."

While Zhou Yi was talking, he sat down on the small sofa next to the old Godslayer, picked a good-looking fruit from the table and threw it into his mouth.

Ordinary people seem to be somewhat ignorant of etiquette when doing it, but Zhou Yi's body seems mellow and easy.It's as if he has completely integrated into the surrounding environment, no matter what actions he makes, it won't give people a weird feeling-but in fact, this feeling itself makes people feel weird.

"It's also the devil of Italy, you are much more polite than that boy Salvatore."

The Marquis of Vauban's eyes softened a little: "You are indeed a young man who can draw with that woman. It is worthwhile for me to come here myself."

But at the same time, something else was mixed into the smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the calm smile of the king, the laughter of the blood-boiling warriors armed with barbarians was vaguely revealed.

While slowly putting the empty wine glass in his hand on the table, he said in a low voice, "Although you said it's not something worthy of the table..."

……what is that?

Old Krannichar looked over suspiciously.

Is it a hallucination... When the Marquis of Vauban completely let go of his hand, it seemed that something transparent wrapped the wine glass.

"...But, this room is already under your control."

Woban said happily and in a low voice full of fighting spirit: "Although he looks more like a magician than a warrior...but this feeling of calmness is not bad, boy."

Hearing the appreciation from the Marquis of Vauban, the smile on Zhou Yi's face became more gentle.

Without saying a word, he lightly touched the fingertips of his ten fingers together in front of his chest.

At that moment, there was the sound of something being pressed.

Old Krannichar seemed to have a hallucination like a raging fire... No, if you consider the identities of the two people here, I'm afraid it's not a hallucination at all——

"You are absurd. In addition, Lord Marquis, please forgive Tony for his rudeness before that idiot..."

Zhou Yi said softly, the fingers of his hands that were originally touching were slightly separated, and then the fingers were interlaced.

The next moment, on the wine rack near another table, a bottle of red wine suddenly flew over by itself, opened the cork by itself and tilted slightly, pouring the fragrant wine into the void.The wine, which was like a dark red jewel, divided itself into two streams, poured them into two wine glasses, and then flew towards Zhou Yi and the Marquis of Vauban respectively.

Zhou Yi calmly took one of the cups from behind, and saluted the Marquis of Vauban from a distance, the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth gradually tinged with a hint of madness.

At that moment, the surrounding "atmosphere" changed instantly.

The calm and comfortable air was ignited with a bang, as if the drums of war and the horns of charge sounded in his ears. Old Krannichar also felt a strong sense of excitement pulsating in his blood vessels, and young vitality was injected into him. heart.

"Correct your previous misunderstanding. There is only one king in Italy. I am the king of Italy."

Zhou Yi took a sip of the red wine, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually smoothed away.

His voice echoed quietly in the room.

"—So, if there is anything, come to me."

Author's message:

The second update is posted!Today's Lord Qi is also double watch! (chest out)

I'm going to sleep, children... Good night, good night, I wish you sweet dreams~

Chapter 11 If You Catch Me

The air seemed to be dyed with a certain color, echoing invisible and humming silently.

Although it was very faint... But the Marquis of Vauban did feel some kind of resistance from the world.

The walls are instantly strengthened to be harder than steel, and the expensive fabric on the sofa seems to be stronger than steel wire.

Just sitting here, the Marquis of Vauban felt the malice from the world... No, maybe the malice from this room is also possible.

"So that's how it is, a conservative man. It's interesting to be an opponent."

The smile on the lips of the Marquis of Vauban became more and more cheerful.

After staring at Zhou Yi for a while, the Marquis of Vauban reached out to take the wine glass that was still in the air.The crystal glass filled with the fragrant dark red wine reflects the seductive luster under the warm light.

The silver-haired old man stared at Zhou Yi with squinted evil eyes, and drank the fine wine in his hand like white water.

Unlike the wisdom and grace he displayed.This view of food and wine as the most primitive "food" and "water" looks like a hungry wolf.

"How about it, boy. Do you want to take a gamble, can you hold your city in my hands?"

While saying this unreasonably, the Marquis of Vauban exuded a ferocious beast-like aura: "I will attack and you will defend. If I destroy this city within a day, I will win. If you Even if you keep it, you win... how about it?"

A manic, savage, impatient sense of threat overflowed from the old godslayer.

Aware of the meaning of the Marquis of Vauban, the old Krannichar who stood respectfully aside suddenly burst into cold sweat, and his back tensed subconsciously.

... The Marquis means, do they still want to fight in Milan?

The old knight suddenly looked terrified.

——Don’t, dear brother, do you dare to go out and fight?

For example, isn't Corsica next door very good?The scenery is beautiful and the scenery is picturesque, and the residents there are also experienced... At least the next repair will definitely be much more convenient.

However, although what Krannichar thinks in his heart, it is another matter to say it.

That's right... I don't have the position and ability to persuade the Marquis of Vauban not to go to war in Italy.If words were useful, Zadar would not be destroyed by the storm summoned by the Marquis, let alone the legend of a village being ravaged and destroyed by the wolves he liberated.