Conquest knights from Hogwarts

Chapter 295 The First Contest Between Demons and Monsters

"You don't look happy."

Ron looked at Mephisto with a gloomy smile and spoke in a light tone.

Mephisto, who has recovered his power, is indeed even more dreadful, but there is no such thing as a pie in the sky. The things that need to be paid for this amazing recovery may be equal in absolute value, but in relative value But it could be very different.

If he hadn't read that diary, even if Ron had guessed that Mephisto had paid a heavy price, but he had no clues for him to compare, he would never have talked as easily as he is now.

This is drinking poison to quench thirst. When demons face wizards, their greatest reliance is to ignore the terrifying resistance of magic. Without this layer of protection, what the sages of the Silver Age did to them is very likely to be reproduced.

In terms of strength alone, the combination of King Arthur and Merlin is definitely not inferior to the sages of the Silver Age. As a legendary alchemist who is more powerful than Nicolas, there is no reason why Merlin cannot do what the sages can do , but it was because of ignoring the strong resistance of magic that he was constrained everywhere when facing the demon. After King Arthur was seriously injured, Merlin could only choose to seal the demon.

"Yeah, I'm not very happy. After all, you rejected the situation that could have been reciprocal reconciliation. This was originally a mutually beneficial thing for us, but because of your stupidity, you can only sacrifice your life as compensation for me. "

Although his heart ached to the point of bleeding, the refreshing feeling after recovering his strength also gave him the refreshing feeling of regaining a new life. The hatred became stronger, and his desire to torture and kill the people in front became more profound.

"That's why any deal with the devil is unpleasant. Even self-breeding has to stab yourself. I don't do this kind of deal."

Ron's words sound a bit weird, but Mephisto, who has been sealed for thousands of years and whose information is a little out of date, didn't taste more connotations. He just laughed at it, and the cat and mouse thoughts appeared involuntarily. , what he loves the most is playing with people in applause.

Only in this way can bring him more joy.

And killing a descendant of an enemy who beat him up and imprisoned him for an unknown amount of time is now his highest enjoyment.

"You really resemble him. Although you are more cunning than him, it's more interesting to play this way."

Although immature tigers also have the power of tigers, the king of all beasts who has not fully grown can only be suppressed by a stronger force. Compared with slaughtering ordinary people, such geniuses are killed before they have sharpened their claws. The pleasure it brings is even more abundant.

Mephisto didn't want to wait anymore, he just wanted to see Ron struggling and howling while being held in the palm of his hand.

"You are wrong, I am not like King Arthur."

Ron's words made Murphy pause, which seemed like an interesting answer.

"I have long been aware of the power gap between me and King Arthur. It is a strength that I need to catch up with for a long time. He is born of the times and blessed by the world, and I am just a follower. There is no comparison at all."

"Even now, with all my best, I can only barely keep up with the footsteps of the stars who are attracting attention in this era."

"I'm just a mortal, but my luck is a little bit better, and I have been taken care of by my elders a little bit more."

"Are you planning to give up?" Mephisto smiled playfully, "But the time for regrets is over now, I can only guarantee that I will not let your wailing stop so easily, I like that sound."

"give up?"

"No, no, this is just my feeling about the fucking reality. In reality, there are often outrageous facts that are not dared to be written in many novels."

"I don't have King Arthur's natural physique that can't lose to a dragon, nor do I have the powerful talent to manipulate magic power and mess up the world. Therefore, when I have the same power, my choice is not similar to his."

"I am not born to be the king of Britain after all."

"Don't you want to see my struggle? Then take a look."

After slashing the sword of oath that was completely liberated, Ron realized that he was fundamentally different from King Arthur.

He is too weak, he can't learn from King Arthur, use himself as an engine, and use the power of the dragon as fuel to control and use it wantonly. He doesn't have the power to completely suppress the power of the dragon. Power, not to mention this kind of non-technical kingly crushing flow.

His body can't bear the power that erupts when the power of the dragon is burned as fuel. This is a congenital deficiency. He hasn't obtained enough "credits and achievements" for the uncle to "reward" him in return.

How can a host get a reward if he doesn't perform hard?Where can a codewriter get a subscription if he doesn't work hard to code?The same is true for Ron, the uncle is about rules and rewards, so he can't wrestle with those unruly Chosen Ones in reality, God didn't chase him to feed him.

Since it is impossible to suppress, subdue, and accept it for one's own use, the only choice is to compromise, make concessions, and pay the price.

And the price Ron paid was himself.

The human side of him.

The animal form represented by the dragon blood in the body has been fighting against the human nature that maintains his heart. All along, the other side has always prevailed. This is the royal road that King Arthur walked, and the majestic and righteous way passed down by his blood .

"Humans have limits."

Ron squinted his eyes and stared at the demon Mephisto who made him feel irresistible in front of him.

"In order to crush you, I can only choose not to be a human being."

He twisted his neck, and there was a crisp sound like popping beans. Countless red lines appeared on his body, but it was not a sign of cracks.

Scarlet dragon scales grew out of the body again, and the scarlet armor completed the casting process on the body like a burning fire.

The lake-blue eyes receded and dissipated, and the eye-catching vertical pupils of the dragons shone red like blood and fire, like hot golden juice, which made people feel burning pain when they looked at each other.

The painful murmur was suppressed in the throat, and the boiling dragon blood awakened the tyrannical beast shape of the giant dragon. They were originally top-level hunting machines born for war, and they were once the only kings at the top of the food chain.

Titans do have the habit of eating dragons, they have the title of dragon hunters, but the giant dragons suppress these so-called natural enemies predators in a corner with absolute superiority, and there is no possibility of wreaking havoc, and the number of Titans at their peak is also It can be worth more than a thousand. If the idea is not too hard and it is not easy to hold a group, they will have been wiped out in history by the dragon.

An astonishing struggle erupted in Ron's body between the animal form of the king representing the pinnacle of the first generation of food chain and the human nature of the person who replaced him as the spirit of all things. The awakened dragon's blood deepened the degree of dragon transformation. At this moment, the balance kept shaking and trembling, and was finally stopped domineeringly under the will of the body itself.

No matter how the struggle is, it is for my use.

This world is absolutely not as gentle as imagined. At the moment before the tide of the new era is about to surge, there is a turbulent undercurrent hidden under the calm waves. If we want to go against the current at this time, for us mortals, we must Pay enough.

Unprecedented, Longhua, who has surpassed the limit, is stuck on the critical point of being human and not human. In the eyes full of killing and destruction, the clarity of human nature prevents this battle from becoming a fight between demons and beasts.

"It seems that you also made an unhappy transaction."

Mephisto restrained the banter on his face, and the gentle corners of his lips showed the solemnity of facing a powerful enemy.

What appeared in front of him was a half-human, half-dragon who swung the dragon's tail and smashed flying gravel, with the dragon's horns on its head showing ferocious sharp teeth.

This is the first contest between demons and monsters.

　I went to hang the water, and I will come back now.

　　Because of staying up late and eating irregularly during the recent period, I was forced to rest yesterday. After typing, I stood up and stretched, and then I sat on the ground in a daze for half a day without getting up. Simply put, it was low blood sugar and electrolyte imbalance.

　　The doctor doesn't let me stay up late, so I have to adjust my schedule during this time.

　　I can only follow the doctor's advice and stop messing around. There are still two chapters, and I will post them after I revise them, but it may not be too soon. Yesterday, my mind was probably a little confused, and what I wrote needs to be corrected.

　　Please forgive me if there are any typos, I will change them soon if I catch a bug, please everyone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)