Tribute to the Demon King

Beauty beyond description.All attempts to sum up its beauty in human terms seem so foolish.The eyes, the bridge of the nose, the lips, and the shape of his figure are all extremely beautiful that cannot be described with existing vocabulary.

Even just touching that beauty with your eyes, you will feel a strong sense of vertigo, your body will lose your balance, and the surrounding air will become sweet and suffocating.

"—"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but change his face deeply, his lips trembled slightly, and in a very soft voice, he uttered a strange word that El-Melloi II had never heard before.

"I am the one who inherits the name of the Golden Princess... Tia della Valueretta Iseluma."

That "person" said so.

Just hearing that voice, the magicians present almost lost their sanity.

A few magicians dropped their cups on the ground, and didn't care if the wine stained their expensive leather shoes; some people stood still and completely stopped breathing, their faces were red and fell into hypoxia without knowing it; some people even knelt Tears poured down on the ground, prostrate as if worshiping a god.He didn't even notice that his own consciousness had been cut off.

If it was some kind of magic that caused this scene, it would have been killed long ago.

The magicians who can accept the invitation and gather together have a considerable level.And as a magician, the first thing you learn is how to arm your spirit.

It is precisely because what they are facing at this moment is the pure and all-purpose beauty that is close to ""... The spiritual defense against magic that they have practiced so far is easily torn like paper.

And not even just those magicians.Even the few apprentices behind Zhou Yi also lost consciousness.

The only ones who can still have consciousness are Zhou Yi and Bei Ao.But even they didn't want to make a sound to spoil the scene in front of them beyond common sense.

"I am Estella Baruilletta Iseluma who inherited the name of Princess Silver."

The second read aloud in an indisputable voice.

Compared with No.1, her impact and beauty are much weaker.Not only because she covered her face with a veil, but also because the consciousness of the magicians has been paralyzed at this moment.Can't feel anything else at all.

Except for Zhou Yi, those who have less than one hand left still have a little sense and can notice Bai Yinji's self-introduction...

Believers who witnessed the coming of the Lord may have the same reaction.Probably because they wanted to crush this scene into their eyeballs as the last scene, a few people silently pressed their eyes, and the teeth in their slightly opened mouths were trembling.

"...I see. Is this the Golden Princess of this generation?"

Zhou Yi took a deep breath, and whispered to himself: "To be able to do this... Bai Ao has far surpassed his ancestors."

His voice sounded like a continuous piano bass.Although it was not high-pitched and the voice was not loud, when it reached the minds of El-Melloi II and the others, it poured into their brains like a thunderbolt, making them wake up instantly.

His students were brought back to reality by his voice.Except for Melvin who was still staring at Huang Jinji with bleeding from his mouth, everyone else immediately withdrew their gazes.

El-Melloi II took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with trembling hands, lit one casually and took a deep breath.Then he took a deep breath, and complicated words came out along with the smoke: "I've heard rumors, but I didn't expect them to be able to do this..."

"It was indeed an accident. I don't blame you for becoming like this..."

Zhou Yi shook his head lightly: "Even the previous generation of Jin Ji and Bai Yin Ji are far from reaching this level. It seems that Bailong really got some key inspiration from the re-enacted inheritance." .”

At this time, dry applause echoed in the banquet hall.

"—It's wonderful, Sir Byron."

An old woman over seventy was clapping her wrinkled hands.

With her silver hair, she looked like a lone wolf in the snow field.

The old woman was wearing a green dress, which was very fashionable for this era.Although she was old, her back was straight, and there was no wavering in her eyes.

Her happy applause brought the lost magicians back to normal gradually.

"...It's Lord Valjeretta."

I don't know who said it, but a deliberately low voice sounded in the crowd: "Is she here too..."

When whispers sounded again from the crowd of magicians, Golden Princess and Silver Princess were brought back by the maid again.

I don't know how many people are praying that they can die at this moment.A few magicians who were not strong-willed couldn't help but let out the mournful cry of "It's time, stop it"... In normal times, someone would definitely ridicule them.

But now, such people no longer exist.

So, the music played again.In the jazz played by the band again, the old woman turned around and walked towards Zhou Yi.

"Long time no see, little Darius."

She showed a gentle smile, and seemed to be shaking the glass of whiskey happily: "I didn't expect you to go back to London. Why didn't you tell me?"

"Long time no see, Granny Yinolai."

Zhou Yi couldn't help laughing, and said respectfully as a rare junior: "On behalf of Senior Sister Cangqi, I'd like to send my greetings to you."

"Okay! Let's finish this glass of wine."

She smiled more happily when she heard this, and her wrinkled face looked even more wrinkled.She drank the whiskey in a refreshing breath, watched Zhou Yi also drank the wine in her glass, nodded in satisfaction, and then reached out to take another glass of wine from the tray of the artificial man who happened to pass by.

It is rare to see an old woman full of life like this.

——She is Inolai Baruyereta Artolohom... that is, Aozaki Touko's teacher and the monarch of the Creation Department (Baruye).

At the same time, he is also Araya Soren's teacher.

Author's message:

So today there is only one update again... (Lying)

By the way, seeing everyone in the group has opened a new book to catch up with the essay, I am so greedy ah ah ah I want to write a new book (weeping)

Chapter 160 Persuasion