Tribute to the Demon King

Zhou Yi frowned slightly, but still said to him in a calm voice: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble. I originally planned to kill you, but now I don't want to do anything. Tell me where Huang Ye is, and I will Let you go... Do you want to make a self-mandatory document?"

"...You bastard, always like this!"

Although it seems to be a very fair and objective truth, for Cornelus, there is no more embarrassing insult than this.

After hearing this, the "youth" who was over fifty years old twisted his deliberately beautiful face full of hatred: "It's always Aaron, Aaron... You three freaks are always like this! Obviously the name of 'Puppeteer' is I started to study first, and it was also the color position evaluation that I obtained first. What you study is just what I have put down! But because you are young, young... those low-energy wastes think that my talent is not as good as you—— What a joke!"

Facing this old classmate who tore up the camouflage of kindness and began to spread curse words, Zhou Yi just blinked silently and looked at him quietly without saying a word.

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Chapter 140 Four Allegro Ability

"I have been studying magic for more than 40 years! Even without the monarch's family, I have become the next head of Benheim Abbey with my own strength!"

Cornelus Aruba stared at Zhou Yi, and his originally young and high-pitched voice completely changed into that of a middle-aged and elderly person.

"It's always Aaron Aaron... that fellow Araya Soren has no talent as a magician at all! I don't pay attention to that guy at all! Letting human beings live only with their brains is a technology invented by myself, no My power doesn't have this alien world at all, but you didn't pay attention to me at all! That's right, you are always like this...that's how you took away my fame!"

Originally, the title of crown puppeteer should be mine—why must I be ranked behind the little girl in her twenties?

If there were no Aozaki oranges, that name would have been mine sooner or later!

Every word Cornelus said was full of resentment towards someone who wasn't here at the moment.

Zhou Yi sighed helplessly: "Sister Cangqi stole your title, but it has nothing to do with me."

"...Moreover, you learned magic 20 years earlier than us, but we managed to overtake you in a few years. Isn't this because of your incompetence?"

Zhou Yi blinked, and said calmly: "Just admit it, Cornelius. Your talent is even worse than that of Kenneth, let alone at the level of Aoqi Chengzi. Forcibly exuding Glory that does not belong to you, you will go crazy sooner or later."

"And you too! The Rockslots!"

Cornelus Aruba looked at Zhou Yi with hatred: "You are not the biological son of Rockslott of this generation at all! You are just a lucky one picked up, but you have the research of the son of a monarch. Resources, there were several monarchs guiding you when you were a child, and you can reproduce the True Cross only because your magic circuit is of good quality...It’s just that people who are born with good luck must have their own awareness!"

"...You mean, I only have luck?"

Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise high, and his eyes were full of jokes: "You mean, if you were born in my position, you must be better than me?"

"Humph!"

The magician Cornelius just snorted coldly, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Ahahahaha... Very good, your words successfully provided me with today's joke."

Zhou Yi finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "It's so funny, you bastard..."

Then, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.Cornelus couldn't help but take a timid step back from the sharp eyes that seemed to be shining like steel.

Immediately after that, a fierce light appeared in his eyes: "Although it was originally prepared for Cangqi Chengzi, since you are here to die, let me give you a taste first..."

With him as the center, as if invisible light was projected onto the walls, floor and ceiling, creamy slime seeped from the walls and quickly condensed into shape.

Some are twisted humanoids, others are monstrous beasts.Although the thing like candle tears is constantly flowing, new shapes are constantly taking shape.To put it simply, it is like a puppet that represents people or beasts that are constantly decomposing, but remains unchanged like eternity... It is a malicious creation that is both ugly and delicate.

"What a disgusting and stupid thing..."

Zhou Yi sighed slightly, and waved his hands casually as if he had directly passed the fence.

When the breeze passed by his side, it formed a terrifying hurricane—the hurricane mixed with silver-white light seemed to be composed of blades or sharp silk threads, and silver bright threads could be seen shining from it under the light .

It was a web of scorching, sharp flames.

With Zhou Yi as the center, the light spread out.

The moment it came into contact with those monsters, the hurricane cut the ugly monsters into pieces, silver-gray flames burned blazingly in the cuts, and the walls were dry and cracked, showing some scorched black marks on the walls.

Before even three seconds, the flames completely subsided.

The monsters that appeared in the hall on the first floor were all reduced to ashes in the blazing white flames.But Zhou Yi, who was standing in the middle, didn't even get a trace of black ash.

"--what?"

Cornelus shrank his pupils, took a step back hesitantly, and stared at Zhou Yi with eyes full of doubt and confusion like a dream.

...that's not right.This is impossible.

Darius Einzworth Rockslott is obviously a typical research magician, he should be very bad at fighting...

He often heard that Darius went to the plant department to buy potions to maintain his body.Just like his sick student, he belongs to the dangerous physique that would belch anytime after stopping the medicine.

Not to mention studying magic, he doesn't even bother to do exercise, he just nests in that small library every day, almost never going out...

He obviously has the talent to become a crown magician, and he obviously has the inheritance of the monarch's family line...but he is all abandoned.

It's simply enviable.

That being the case—

"Disappear, phantom, I will make the form invisible; forget, darkness, the invisible will not be touched., There is no doubt, the answer is obvious; my left hand holds light, and my right hand holds truth—"

Cornelus calmed down, reached out his hand to Zhou Yi, and chanted the spell at a speed close to the limit.