Tribute to the Demon King

After all, the powers obtained by godslayers through godslaying rituals are not random, but specific things obtained according to their character and their desires.A demon king who can expand such a domineering domain and reverse the power of protection to rebuke the world cannot only desire to heal himself.

But what Zhou Yi did next made Alice dumbfounded.

I saw that the messy battlefield just now was filled up automatically under Zhou Yi's will, and it was restored to its previous appearance.Although the greenery is no longer there, the land has not been scorched because of being burned into lava, but has regained its previous fertility.The cracked land also closed itself, and even the signs of cracking before could not be seen.

At that time, Alice was almost moved to tears.

How many years have passed... Finally, there is a godslayer who knows how to clean up the battlefield after killing gods!

Among other things, based on this point alone, Princess Alice thinks that Zhou Yi is definitely a reliable ally, and it is not stable.

After the battle ended, the Gennaro knight made a phone call and called a car from the branch of the Red Copper Black Cross in Rome.But maybe he didn't clarify how many people were here, and the car that drove out of the city was still a four-seater.

This? It's embarrassing.

Gennaro originally wanted the driver to get out of the car and stroll back by himself, but his rampage was stopped by Alice outside the car.

"Wang, if you have no other requirements, I will go back." The blond and elegant girl asked Zhou Yi respectfully.

"Well... I don't have anything to do here," Zhou Yi thought for a while, and then happily decided, "By the way, your report on me, especially the name for my authority - that thing is written Remember to send me a copy after you get it. I’m here with Paul, just use his contact information.”

"...Okay, king."

The corner of Alice's mouth twitched, and she responded simply: "I will send it to you within three days."

It wasn't me who wrote the report anyway.

Princess Alice happily decided to come down.

Author's message:

I have to get up early tomorrow, because my sister is coming to my place for dinner, so let's go to bed at [-]:[-] today.Ah, by the way, tomorrow...I mean the third watch today said OvO

Chapter 27 I am very distressed that you are so cute

[Excerpts from the investigative book about Zhou Yi’s second killing of gods, prepared by the Greenwich Council of Sages]

The most ancient sun god, Mithras - that was his name.

He once slew the sea monster Tiamat in the name of Perseus and the golden bull in the name of Mithra.He is the Snake Slayer, the Bull Slayer, the King of Light who reigns in the world in the name of the Emperor.

In the Zoroastrianism of later generations, he was named the supreme light, the god of the best, and the embodiment of all the good in this world.

He is the steel, the light, and the sun.He is a purebred god of war, the purest god of the sun and the god of light.

And the sixth godslayer, Zhou Yi, killed him with the power that he did not usurp from St. George and the martial arts that surpassed the world.According to Ahura Mazda's performance, it is reasonable to suspect that he has the blood of a dragon snake.In this way, it is understandable that he was able to defeat St. George's bravery and strange power head-on.

According to the description provided by Princess Alice, the power used by that Campione is a large-scale domain power.According to the source of power, the council tentatively named its first power "Holy Land Blessed by God".

In the battle with Ahura Mazda who did not follow, Zhou Yi once used this power to connect his vitality to the earth, and received great support from the earth.This seems to have further fulfilled his name as a dragon and snake.

It is worth mentioning that this Campione took the initiative to restore the venue after the battle.From this point of view, this young godslayer might become the best communicative and gentlest among the six contemporary godslayers.Sent to Paul Brauntree about [-]:[-].

"...It's strange. Although there seems to be nothing wrong with it, I always feel that this report is inexplicably fake."

Zhou Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, put the report in his hand on the table, and took a sip of the coffee on the table.

Forget it, never mind.After all, he and Alice are the same.

The habit he has developed over the years makes him not like to eat breakfast after getting up. A cup of hot coffee with thick milk froth is enough to ensure his energy for the whole morning. If he is hungry, he usually uses a piece of whole wheat bread as a cushion Stomach, stay until noon to eat together.

From this point of view, his living habits are unexpectedly similar to those of the Italians.But in fact, this is just to free up more time for work.

After all, he lives in his own magic workshop and conducts research alone, and he doesn't want to find an assistant or apprentice or something-after all, whether it is half of the "that thing" he made, or the value of the collection he collects is obvious. A large number of holy relics are of unimaginable value.

Mobile Monster, the name is definitely not the slightest exaggeration.

"Speaking of which, where did those Zoroastrians go?"

Zhou Yi was talking to himself, and drank the cold coffee in his hand.

A day and a half had passed since the battle with Ahura Mazda.Since he won the victory from the Zoroastrian guardian, theoretically there should be more than [-] extreme Zoroastrians left completely silent.It has been more than thirty hours now, and those guys are still not bubbling.

...You let me finish the brush anyway, what's the situation when I ran away after half of the brush?

Or has Ahura Mazda, the disobedient, come down and burned them out in every sense?

By the way, just as Zhou Yi expected - after he killed the god who didn't obey, the Italian magicians didn't make any troubles, and accepted Zhou Yi's rule and attitude quite actively and with a good attitude. shelter.The entire meeting didn't even last more than half an hour.

They are all old foxes, Zhou Yi couldn't help sighing.

Sure enough, when the general trend is set, the kind of humanoid material that jumps out and is specially used for stepping on only exists in novels, but if you are so knowledgeable, you can't pretend to be forceful.

Zhou Yi felt very lonely.

After the meeting, it was already half past nine in the evening.At the kind invitation of those magicians, Zhou Yi stayed there for one night and returned to Milan the next morning.

After he returned to the residence of the Red Copper Black Cross in Milan, he found that the three rooms that originally belonged to Paul had been remodeled and all of them were given over to him.And Paul himself calmly drove the beard out of the main building and lived in his room.

Now Zhou Yi is in Paul's office.Yesterday afternoon, he had almost cleaned up the place, and Paul also obtained a large number of oak ornaments that he wanted, and distributed them in every corner of the main building. Zhou Yi will be able to turn the entire main building into his own magic workshop in a while.

The only thing that made Zhou Yi feel a little bit pained was that Paul specially left a bayonet on the wall of Zhou Yi's bedroom, and it didn't look good to be placed there naked.

Zhou Yi compared it with his hands, and found that it was probably used to jam Saint George's holy spear...

...I said this buddy admits death.

Even if Zhou Yi said that he lost it, he lost it and didn't care about it, but Paul obviously kept this matter in mind.However, in fact, if the Holy Spear was really brought back, Zhou Yi probably used magic to store it in his body, and would not have placed it in the room.