Tribute to the Demon King

"It can't be counted as a win, let's count it as a tie."

Looking at the two girls approaching, Zhou Yi waved his hands dumbfounded: "Although that old man's luck is subtle...but I didn't really defeat him in the end."

Although in the end Zhou Yi finally made the Marquis of Vauban serious, but forcibly withstood the last full-strength attack of the Marquis of Vauban, even Zhou Yi, who was against the king's soil, was not spared in the end.

The two killed each other at the same time, and then resurrected at the same time.

After a period of stalemate, the Marquis of Vauban finally admitted his defeat with a hateful tone.

"Boy, let me give you this victory! Find you and kill you - this is the rule I proposed at the beginning! If I can't complete it, it should be my failure. I underestimated Your strength, if I continue to fight, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill you. So you won! Be proud, good boy!"

With a complex expression of regret and relief, the Marquis of Vauban left the Netherworld.Did not return to Milan.

Invading Zhou Yi's territory and being defeated in the wrestling between kings and kings probably hit him hard.No matter who provokes him next, he will probably lose half of his life.

However, even though the Marquis of Vauban admitted defeat and left Italy, for Zhou Yi, this was not a victory he recognized—it was just undefeated.

Being undefeated is a natural obligation, and victory is the star he should pursue.

"Speaking of Erica," Zhou Yi frowned suddenly, and asked, "That guy Tony caused me a lot of trouble, and I haven't settled with him yet. Where did that idiot go?"

"Calculate the time, you should be back soon."

When it came to business, Erica suddenly became serious.

She coughed unnaturally, straightened her neckline, and continued: "At the beginning of last month, Sir Salvatore heard that there might be a God of Disobedience coming from Greece, so he directly asked Pulled the big knight Andre and rushed there."

"At the beginning of last month... It's been almost two months. Could it be that he succeeded in killing God?"

Zhou Yi asked in surprise.

Erica nodded with a sad face: "Yes. What Sir Salvatore is attacking is Dionysus, the God of Dionysus, who is called the rotten leg of Zeus."

"……and then?"

Zhou Yi frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

Erica nodded weakly.

"The news came from the magic association in Greece. It is said that when Sir Salvatore was attacking Dionysus, who refused to follow him, he completely demolished the theater of Dionysus with a single sword... together All houses and buildings within an eight-kilometer radius were also destroyed."

Author's message:

Update sent.I have a fever again today, although it is only 37 degrees [-] now, but the code word is slow to death, I think I will have to stay up late if I continue to write, after thinking about it, I should go to bed early... Sorry readers, I will have no class tomorrow Saturday. Second watch...

Good night everyone... (Lie down)

Chapter 21 Even Beard Has a Girlfriend

When Erica officially announced the news of Zhou Yi's return to the whole of Italy, the Italian magicians almost burst into tears for a moment.

How should I put it... It feels like I survived an extreme survival game on some TV station.

It has to be said that there is no harm without comparison.

Although they knew that Zhou Yi was an exceptionally wise and gentle type in Campione before, after all, Italy had never been ruled by a king, and they didn't have a specific impression of how wise he could be.

But now there is Tony, the king who can make his subjects live in troubled times in peace and prosperity. After Zhou Yi returned, he took over all the magicians' associations in Italy very smoothly.

In the two or three days since then, the atmosphere among the big and small magician associations in Italy can be described as celebrating and telling each other.

——There is no repayment for the grace of saving lives.

A demon king who can kill even gods, how terrible would it be if he got angry—and how many people could be pushed off the cliff if such a person insisted on going his own way.Having learned such a valuable lesson, Italian magicians became tame as pigeons for a while.Even though Zhou Yi declared that each alliance would sort out and submit research results and historical records, he was not hindered in any way.From organizing to transcribing, and then sending it to Milan, the alliance with the longest process only took four days to complete.

On the sixth day after Zhou Yi returned to Italy, everything was finally back on track.

"That boy Yinghua came here just now?"

Zhou Yi, who was sitting quietly at his desk, raised his head in doubt, and asked Erica who came to report the situation to him, "Did he say anything? Why didn't he stay for a meal?"

At the same time that Zhou Yi raised his head from a thick stack of documents spread out on the table, Erica clearly saw the silver-gray lines in Zhou Yi's eyes gradually dimming.

Erica finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When transcribing the data into his brain with the engraving magic, Zhou Yi's all-knowing eyes like a god are frightening.It's as if you can see yourself clearly from the inside out just by taking a simple glance at yourself.

"It seems that Lu Yinghua came here just to give you a message for someone else. After telling me, he left in a hurry."

Erica relaxed, showing an elegant and peaceful smile: "Your righteous sister was very happy to hear the news of the teacher's return. After you have made arrangements here, go to Lushan to talk to her if you have nothing to do."

"Of course. Even if he doesn't talk about this trip, I will go to my sister sooner or later."

Zhou Yi folded the documents in his hands helplessly and put them aside, leaned back slightly, shook his head and let out a long sigh of relief: "This kid..."

"It must be the meaning of the leader. Instead of saying that... let's just see this today, teacher."

Erica smiled and straightened her hair, picked up the thick stack of documents on Zhou Yi's desk, and said casually: "There are still the last twelve documents left. This way, I can read them tomorrow."

"You still take the last ones and forget it."

Zhou Yi rubbed his temples, and sighed helplessly: "I have something to do tomorrow. By the way, Erica, book me a plane ticket. I'll go to Reggio Calabria tomorrow."

"... Reggio Calabria?"

Complying with Zhou Yi's intentions, Erica, who carried the last thin stack of historical records handed in by various alliances, tilted her head in doubt: "This is not that rude..."

"Well, you remember correctly. This is Gennaro's beard...I mean the knight's hometown."