A great knight vacated from the ground, presumably wanting to use the flying warlock to come to visit, but accompanied by the mammoth force agitated by the incarnation of 'wind'.These mortals imitating Icarus had to fall into the sea under the pressure of strong wind pressure.

Thus, the palace arrived over the oldest acropolis in Athens.Athena's earliest and most orthodox Parthenon Temple was included in the attack range of the palace.

Of course she knew that Athena was not complete at this point in time, and the purpose of her refusal was to regain the Gorgon Stone and return to the complete Trinity.but……

——Just like the God of War would not admit defeat to a small stone, there is no god of disobedience in this world who can watch his only temple being destroyed without moving.so……

"Show me, Athena." She said, and at the same time, the incarnation of the 'wild boar' that was used to deal with huge targets in the military god's bracelet was activated immediately.A huge black wild boar with a body length of nearly [-] meters appeared, roared, and rushed towards the Parthenon Temple in Athens.The powerful and huge impact is accompanied by it. Once it hits accurately, the entire ruins of the Acropolis will surely be turned into scorched earth.

Her guess was correct.

Because at the next moment, like a meteor falling, the wild boar incarnation that was about to hit the cornerstone of the temple suddenly stagnated in the air.Then turned into a lifeless stone statue and disintegrated into dust.And with the deactivation of the wild boar, there is a huge darkness centered on the Parthenon Temple, radiating outward.

And the voice of a young girl, or a young girl, suddenly sounded in the palace.

"What an arrogant fool, not to mention the two fellow clansmen who defeated the concubine on the day of their birth, but now they are actually trying to fight God for the third time before the end of the first day."

A petite figure appeared in front of the throne, 30 meters away, a safe distance.With silver hair and black eyes, a cold aura surrounds her.At first glance, it even looks a bit like an immature kitten.

And the kitten was baring its teeth at Miss Steele.

"But I will not be afraid of challenges. Fool, what I ask for is a snake. If you offer the snake, I will forgive you who offend me by threatening my residence. But if you can't..."

In the young girl's hand, a huge scythe that completely didn't fit her petite figure emerged.Looking at Miss Shirtel's eyes, full of fighting spirit.

"Fool, this concubine is here to end your short life with my own hands."

And Miss Steele chuckled back.

"It seems that you have some misconceptions about me. Maybe you think that fighting against two gods in a row will be a huge drain on me. That's why you are willing to fight, and you want to use the power of defeating the godslayer as a talisman, so as to avoid losing the lost property. When it comes to avoiding additional battles... For ordinary gods, it is enough to think of this level."

She rises from her throne, sword free, but Levantine floats behind her.

Some kind of terrible feeling lingered and dissipated with her steps.

"However, just relying on this kind of calculation, it cannot be called [wisdom]. Sure enough... just simply looking for a complete you cannot become a suitable consultant. Maybe I should kill you once with a wise plan, and then Use your godhead and power to summon another Athena who has turned into a disobedience because of her desire for higher wisdom?"

She walked forward, and every time she took three steps, Athena subconsciously took a step back.And when the young goddess backed away from the third step, she suddenly exerted force, and then jumped out!

"What do you think of a goddess!?"

The black scythe slashed at the neck at an incredible angle.

Then, it stopped at a slender finger that was burning with flames—the tip of the blade stopped on the surface of the nail, but failed to cut it off.

"It's an important help." Miss Shirter flicked her fingers, and the inextinguishable flames surging inside her finger pulps wiped away the cracks on the nails that were cracked by the slash. "I need your wisdom, Athena."

"Perhaps, you can find a way to prove it. What you are useful to me is not only wisdom?"

Chapter 120 The Power of the Demon King

——The Seventh King likes women, even if she is a woman herself.

——The sentence she explained to me, in turn, became the proof of her subconsciously expressing her own orientation.

On the flight from Milan to Athens, Miss Erika Brauntree pressed her chest gently and breathed hard to calm her heartbeat - she had spent hours dealing with Shirt After completing the tasks assigned by Ms. Er and the complicated and trivial matters in the association, I boarded the special plane arranged by the association.And on the plane, she happened to have the leisure and energy to touch up her makeup, change into a clean and beautiful dress, organize her thoughts along the way, and reorganize her attitude towards Wang.

——Wang is very strong, according to some information, eyewitness statements.Such a personality is difficult for a 17-year-old girl who has lived alone due to illness.So, it's either some kind of camouflage for self-preservation.Or... When the king obtained the first authority that has not been able to confirm the authenticity so far, he had an extraordinary experience.

——If it is the former, I must pay special attention when getting along with the king.Breaking through the king's disguise under the premise that the friendship is not deep will only lead to bad results.And if it's the latter, then you can't serve the king in the same way you treat your peers.

——The possibility of the latter is slightly higher... because I still remember the first time I saw Wang in the square in Milan.Wang looked about 27 years old instead of the [-] shown on the household registration when we met later.Considering that there are such powers as the Fairy Realm Gate held by Mrs. Aisha in the records.Then, the first god Wang killed should be in a secret realm, another world, or even ancient times...

The girl in the red dress bit her lower lip lightly.Before the advent of Sirte, who did not obey, she even had the idea that if a god descended to Italy, she would fight against the town by herself.However, the truth hit her hard.She couldn't even keep herself from falling to her knees under the divine majesty of the Disobedient God.

And this girl who was the same age as her, or a few months older, had fulfilled that distant dream that she could never achieve.

——It is no longer possible for me to achieve the great cause of being born as a king.However, I can also be the most capable knight around the most powerful king.In one day, defeat three...or even four disobedient gods in a row.Even going back to the oldest documents, it is the first time that such a powerful king has appeared in the world.

Ah... that's right, four.

Four hours ago, she had obtained information—the seventh king who used power to create a traveling palace and visited the Parthenon Temple on the Acropolis of Athens had contact with the new God of Disobedience.It is said that the king first released his power to the temple, and then darkness covered the entire Athens with the temple as the center.

Darkness, according to research, Athena also has rumors of the goddess of the night.According to the speculation of the Sage Association, the Seventh King should have sensed the arrival of Athena, who refused to follow, so he made a move to test it.And the third battle of the gods known to the world under the night broke out—and then quickly came to an end.

Because the darkness lasted less than 2 minutes, the lights of Athens were only briefly taken away, and then everything returned to the way it was before the war of gods.

The princess of the Wise Society risked using the vision, proving another victory for the Seventh King.After that, the Seventh King's palace hovered over the Acropolis and stopped moving.

The plane shook slightly and began to descend from the stratosphere.And the girl in the plane immediately looked at the porthole. Through the twilight at six o'clock in the morning, she saw the intact Athens, the Acropolis, and the Demon King's Palace suspended about three kilometers above the Acropolis.

A sight swept across from afar—the knight girl immediately got up from her seat, and bowed deeply towards the direction of the sight.

"Your Majesty, I have completed your confession. Please allow me to continue to serve you by your side."

She spoke aloud, her words respectful and humble.

And the next moment, the whisper of the wind came from the closed cabin.

——'If you want to go to the courtyard, call me by name'

wind.

The power of the wind, the incarnation of the wind of Urusragna, the god of war.According to mythological records, the wind of the military god can move an army thousands of miles in an instant.

So she humbly said the name.

"Forgive me for arrogating, my king. The seventh godslayer who has shaken the world, Shier Teer."

And the next moment, a strong wind surrounded her.Tear apart space and turn everything you see into chaos.And when everything returned to stability, she was already on the outermost platform of the palace.

There was a faint roaring sound in his ears, and he turned his head. The plane he was on was passing through the airspace ten kilometers away without any damage - it would reach the ground smoothly, and then the association's newly established branch in Athens Received.

The scent of flowers lingered on the tip of her nose.

Standing up, he walked towards the central hall of the palace without looking sideways.On the premise of not looking around, she accurately captured many details in this palace - she noticed that the construction style of this palace was different from any one she knew.It does not belong to the west or the east, but every pillar and stone reveals a grand and solemn charm.And when she passed through the first gate, she saw a sea of ​​white flowers blooming on both sides of the road.

It germinates in three seconds, blooms in ten seconds, blooms in 30 seconds, and then within 13 seconds, it withers into dust again and breeds the vitality of the next season again.She saw that every flower was extraordinarily delicate and beautiful, and the essence of life was like a surging tide in the cycle of flowering and fading.

'There are flowers that can be folded straight to be folded' - I don't know why, when Erica saw them, this half-sentence poem from the East suddenly sounded in her mind.And kept echoing in my mind.

——Sure enough, there are more and more evidences supporting the conjecture.but……

—— Rather than plucking delicate flowers and loving them, do you prefer to let them bloom far away and then wither?If this is the case, then he is really a cruel king.

Thoughts flowed, and then stepped into the central hall of the palace.The first thing that came into my eyes was the flaming giant sword of the seventh king who had been suspended beside her on the pitch-black throne.And the line of sight was slightly deflected, and on the left hand side of the king, a 'birdcage' made of golden sword blades was quietly suspended in the air.

A 'thing' with silver hair and black eyes, who looked like a young girl, but made people subconsciously avoid looking directly at it was imprisoned in that bird cage—— there was no doubt that it was a disobedient god, or It is a god attendant equivalent to a beast.Because even if its sitting posture in the birdcage is a duck sitting that shows the fragility of women, a certain kind of coercion from a superior existence permeates around it.

The young girl was staring at something on her lap, gritting her teeth.

And Erica just pretended that she didn't see anything.Just stop about ten meters before the throne and get down on one knee.

"My lord, the Sage Association has prepared a new name for you."

"Say." On the throne, the voice was indifferent. The flaming-haired girl was playing with dozens of dim light spheres that vaguely formed a whole, but her eyes did not stay on these light spheres, but stared at a distant place. .

"Yes." Erica looked up. "The honorable name of a king has always been determined by the power and responsibility of the first god killed by the king. The wise man will judge that you killed two different gods in the East and the West in the first battle. Therefore, the wise man will hope that the second This title is worthy of your majesty."

"Emperor Yan Wang—sages would think that only the combination of the fire giant's kingship and the highest-ranking 'Emperor' in Eastern mythology can be worthy of you. I don't know if you think..."

She saw the girl on the throne look away.

Then, from the king's throat, there was a laughter that I don't know whether it was joy or joking.

"Dijun Yanwang? Heh, it sounds like a name with a promising future. As far as I know, in the oriental mythology system, the status of the emperor must be higher than that of the king. Luo Hao has no opinion on this?"

"king……"

"But it doesn't matter, if Luo Hao wants to come, let her come...Erica, I have a question, I want to ask you."

"My lord, but at your command."

"I'll call you Dijun in the future, don't make me look like I'm a level lower." The girl with flaming hair was noncommittal.

She rose from her throne.Then……

"Have you ever been to college?"

Question marks appeared in the eyes of the knight girl.For a moment, she felt that she couldn't understand...

"My lord... Monarch, my subjects have been raised as knights since they were young. For a long time, various knowledge has been taught by many bachelors in the association. So..."

"So you never went to school?"

"...Yes, Dijun." The knight girl twitched her cheeks, and then immediately added something loudly as if to save face. "But whether it's astronomy, geography, magic, spells, language, or history. I'm confident that I'm no worse than any college student!"

"Then do you know how the TV works?" The flaming-haired girl stepped forward carelessly.The tens of hundreds of light spheres merged into a whole, and then she waved her hand gently, and the fused light spheres turned into a bright streamer and disappeared into the sky.

Is it some kind of original technique?Casting spells without chant?Or some kind of power? —A few scattered thoughts flashed through Erika's mind, and then she immediately returned to the topic.

"Yes, I know." She nodded emphatically. "Using alchemy to process the crystal mother plate, and then cultivate the daughter system crystals and package them in containers as display screens. Then add six to eighteen sub-sections of conversion runes to drive the TV with conventional electric energy. When playing a program, as long as the image is projected onto the master, the display screen of the sub-crystal plant can naturally map out the corresponding sound and picture."

The flaming-haired girl stopped in her tracks.

"There are no electronic components in the TV?"

"I'm ignorant, I haven't heard of electronic components... Maybe it's the latest work released by a certain alchemist?"

"Then how do you transmit electricity? Different voltages and currents..."

"Voltage? Current? Just use spells to restrain the operation center of lightning spells... Well, I heard that a hermit in America has developed a way to control the operation of electricity through magnets and coils... He seems to say This kind of thing is a relay. But compared to using a fixed ritual to adjust, this method is indeed a bit more complicated..."

"What about the Internet? What about the satellites?"

"Network...? Ah, are you referring to the low-level reproduction of the spirit vision? Through the transformation of the crystal ball divination technique, it is popularized and can be driven by electricity. This was a well-known achievement 30 years ago Well. As for the satellites... Dijun, do you mean the moon?"

"...Can you solve quadratic equations in one variable?"

"Yes, this is a regular high school course. It can also be used when drawing a magic circle."

"What about linear algebra? It's vector space... Well, quantities with directions, use it to form multi-dimensional spaces. You should understand this kind of knowledge, right?"

Erica Brauntree considered it with some hesitation.

"Are you referring to the compilation and application of forbidden spells? This kind of advanced knowledge is rarely able to be fully explored even among the great knights...but this subject knows a little about it. Emperor, you ask this, is it right? Since you have acquired the power of the goddess of wisdom, are you planning to use it?"

However, the flaming-haired girl just shook her head slightly.

"No, I just want to understand something." She looked at the sky that was about to be clear, and sighed helplessly. "I should have guessed that a civilization whose mysterious side is so developed and often interferes with the operation of civilization. Why does it look like the early 21st century at a glance... Tsk, the two technology trees of magic and machinery complement each other. In the end, only Can a modern society be constructed with knowledge of mathematics and science that is not at the level of the Renaissance?"

Disdainful...or rather disappointed, she glanced at the birdcage behind her.

"It's no wonder that a goddess of wisdom can't even make a cellular automaton. After all, modern technology and modern magic are combined, so even if the spaceship is sent to the second south gate and the construction of an extrasystem colony is nothing What a strange thing. And since there are actually no synchronous satellites, it means that the science and demons circulating in this land are only slightly stronger and at the level of the Middle Ages... Tsk, I caught a piece of trash."

"Your servant...have you disappointed?" Erica at her feet lowered her head deeply.

"I didn't mention you." The flaming king shook his finger. "Get up, Erica. Follow me... Tsk, I originally wanted to find a staff officer who was at least one-fifth comparable to Persephone. But I didn't expect this to be even one-fifth I can’t do it. Damn it, can I only do it myself?”

Before the words fell, the young girl in the birdcage raised her head abruptly.

"Shut up! Stupid... the king of Rakshasas on the earth! My concubine is also a goddess of wisdom, and she can't compare to Persephone's love brain who can only pick flowers!"

However, the flaming-haired girl just snapped her fingers, and a large pile of thick documents appeared out of nowhere and hit her head heavily—the poor loli immediately made a miserable sound.But rather than covering his head, his first reaction was to keep the documents that fell from his head.

"Let's start over with advanced mathematics, goddess of waste. You are useless now." Someone who was in a bad mood replied lightly. "And I say Persephone is not the one you know."

"Woo..." The young girl pursed her lips, and it was obvious that the temperament of a goddess was gone.

"I... I will make you regret it sooner or later! You just wait, arrogant and arrogant Rakshasa Lord, sooner or later I will figure out these wonderful knowledge, and then today's shame must be the same. I can't give you back the land!"

"After you've passed Landau's base...well, or should I say Stelter's base. I'll give you a second chance to challenge me. But for now, read your book carefully." Miss Steele waved her hand.

And she immediately left this unwilling good-for-nothing goddess, and walked out of the gate of the palace.

Stretching out his hand, the thrown ball of light returned to his hand silently.

This is a messenger, a messenger of light.

With an efficiency that people in this world and this era can't understand, it brought her a message.

And this message raised her eyebrows.

"Erica, have you ever heard of a pheasant?"

"You mean the Kusanagi sword in Japan? It is said that there is also a family named Kusanagi in that island country... Is there anything you expect me to do, Emperor."

"No." Miss Steele shook her head. "This family is extinct. 50 years ago, the last male of the Phalaenopsis family died in an accident. The only survivor of that accident is now the witch who rules Sardinia .”

"Luculazia Zola..." Erica subconsciously read out the name she must know as an Italian local snake. "Dijun, what do you mean..."

"It's interesting, isn't it." Miss Stelter raised her finger.One of the ten orbs on her wrist fell silently into Erica's hand. "I originally thought that I was the intruder and tamperer of the story. But I didn't expect that the story would end before I arrived."

"...Go to that witch to find out about this matter, and find out the whole story. Erica Brauntree. This is the task I entrusted to you. And, when you come back, bring the Gorgon Stone Come back, I know that it is in Europe now, in the continental countries around the Mediterranean Sea."

She got a very prompt response.

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