Tribute to the Demon King

She smiled slightly, picked up her coffee cup, and clinked with Zhou Yi lightly.

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Chapter 2 here!nest!overtake!powerful! (chest out)

Chapter 74 Seekers and Destroyers

After tossing and tossing around until noon, Beo finally fell asleep.

Even when she fell asleep, her arms were still firmly around Zhou Yi's neck, and she never relaxed. She threw herself into Zhou Yi's arms like a big koala, as if she was saying, "As long as you dare to stand up, you will be happy." "Strangle you to death" usually puts his hands tightly around Zhou Yi's neck.

It was really difficult to untie Beo's arms without disturbing her dreams—although it was strange to fall asleep after putting on this pose.But it's better not to delve into it.

Hei Tongqian also saw this scene and couldn't help chuckling.

"What are you laughing at, Heitong?"

Aozaki Chengzi pushed his eyes and asked curiously.

Hei Tongqian just shook his head with a smile and kept silent.

How should I put it... The relationship between Mr. Darius and Miss Beo is really ingenious.Although it looks roughly, it looks like an obedient and cute pet and owner.But if you look closely, you will find that it feels more like a dangerous relationship between a wild beast and its trainer.

If Mr. Darius's aura is weaker, maybe Sister Beo is turning against customers and raising Mr. Darius like a pet...

Not only that.Coupled with Beo-san's natural and prioritized personality and unruly wildness that are rarely seen in the metropolis... how should I put it, she is like a beast in human form.

"Are you still thinking about the magic from before, Heitong-kun?"

Zhou Yi patted Bei Ao's back lightly as if coaxing a child to sleep, and looked at Heitong Ganya with gentle eyes: "If you want to come, I'm still welcome here at any time."

"Oh, that's not true."

Hei Tonggan also shook his head hastily.

He paused slightly, and asked curiously: "But Mr. Darius, Miss Orange said that I have no talent. Are you sure I can learn magic?"

"Everyone has their own talents, Hei Tong."

Zhou Yi stretched out his fingers, and explained slowly in a voice that did not disturb Bei Ao: "If you want to compare, it can be said that the relationship between language sense and physical intuition is the same. Although they are both a kind of talent, they cannot be used for each other. It cannot be transformed into each other. In the words of the senior sister, it is..."

"Man has two systems and two attributes, the creator and the seeker, the user and the destroyer."

Cang Qi Chengzi put down the coffee in his hand, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and took out one in his mouth, while reaching out to find a fire on the table, he continued: "My words are undoubtedly the attributes of the creator... But Hei Tong, you and him, possess the talent of a seeker."

Zhou Yi explained while raising his left hand slightly.

It's as simple as a traffic police officer stopping a vehicle.But the cigarette and lighter in Cheng Zi's mouth just now seemed to be alive, spinning and flying away from Cheng Zi, bouncing and standing beside Zhou Yi.

"Don't smoke, sister."

Zhou Yi warned, stretched out his hand to brush across the table, and the cigarette and lighter disappeared directly on the table.

This method is almost like a magician... No, no.Mr. Darius... there is no doubt that it is the "genuine product".

"I haven't smoked half a box today..."

Cheng Zi muttered dissatisfiedly, stretched out his slender fingers and tapped on the bottom of the cigarette case, skillfully popped out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and looked at Zhou Yi with flattering eyes: "The last one...the last one before dinner. One. Please."

With Zhou Yi's tacit attitude of "I really can't do anything with you", Chengzi happily put away the cigarette case, snapped his fingers casually and took a deep breath, a dim red light lit up in the air.

As Chengzi slowly spit out the clouds leisurely, her expression became more comfortable, and she continued: "This is the difference between Rockslot (archeology) and Baru Yeretta (creation). Don't look at him anyway. Smiling, Hei Tong. This guy was once the hope of the Archeology Department, one of the two bright new stars of the Clock Tower..."

——Unfortunately, the two new stars are no longer here.

Without hesitation, Cheng Zi said leisurely in an almost mocking tone.

"It's okay, senior, Kenneth's successor will not let him down."

Zhou Yi patted Beo's back lightly and rhythmically, while showing an peaceful and peaceful smile: "Wei Bo is my personal disciple."

"Ah, yes. And your powerful disciple who inherited the surname Lemonhead... don't you want to hear his story?"

Canozaki Chengzi took a deep drag on the cigarette and smiled: "You and El-Melloi did him a terrible job."

"That boy Weber is not in the same order of magnitude as those trash. It's just old debts and hostility, and he can still bear it."

Zhou Yi said calmly: "He is still alive, no one will dare to attack him. The law and politics department will not allow anyone to attack Weber."

-Things that don't kill me, only make me stronger.

For some reason, such a sentence popped up in Hei Tong's mind.

He watched Zhou Yi's mouth slightly raised, showing a pleasant smile, and couldn't help shivering.

And Zhou Yi just said slowly: "If you and that fellow Kenneth are the creators, and Hei Tong and I are the seekers...then that kid is the destroyer of magic."

The essence of magic is mystery.Incomprehensible, closed, concealed, self-contained maze—that is the essence of mystery.The more well-known the concept, the more stable it is, and the fewer people it can reach, the stronger the magic will be.

Of course it doesn't matter if it's just the tip of the iceberg that other magicians see.But that fellow Weber's insight is too close to the essence.

What he was looking at was not the iceberg on the water, but the huge monster hidden under the water.As far as the original meaning of magic is concerned, that boy Weber is undoubtedly the destroyer of magic.

Extremely rare heretical magician.The mere existence will cause the clock tower to usher in huge turmoil.

"...So that's the case, is it revenge?"

Chengzi thought for a long time before finally understanding Zhou Yi's meaning.She couldn't help laughing out loud, she crushed out the end of the cigarette in her hand, and her tone seemed to relax a lot: "I said why you didn't take action... That's how it is. Let the enemy kill himself without doing anything... It's simply Like 'Rhingold'. It's really your style."