As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

In the room, the silver-haired girl rubbed the medicine on Vanessa's swollen head, and apologized awkwardly:

"I didn't do it on purpose, I just lost control of my mind just now..."

"You are crazy!"

Vanessa turned her face away, as if she didn't want to talk to her.

"Don't say that."

The silver-haired girl carefully wrapped a circle of gauze around her.

The swelling is on the forehead, and it is best for girls to cover up the wound:

"People are emotional animals, there will always be one or two days in a month..."

After speaking halfway, I felt something was wrong, so I changed my words again:

"Anyway, I was talking nonsense just now, don't take it to heart."

"Boom!"

Vanessa elbowed back, hitting her in the chest.

"Wow!"

The silver-haired girl can actually avoid it.

But he didn't dare to really hide, so he had to bite the bullet and take it.

"—Wash, clothes, board, baby, girl?"

Vanessa gritted her teeth and popped out a few words:

"It's just that it grows a little bigger here, so arrogant! Believe it or not, I'll bite you off!"

"Letter, letter!"

The silver-haired girl shivered.

He started rubbing her shoulders again, with a flattering expression on his face:

"Don't be angry...don't forget that we have to go shopping today."

"How can I get out like this!"

Vanessa pulled the gauze on her head and asked angrily.

"It hurts..."

Maybe because she moved too much and rubbed against the big bump on her head, she immediately covered her head in pain.

"Just put on the hat. I specially prepared a mage's hat for you."

The silver-haired girl took the opportunity to wink at Xian Ya, who hurriedly brought a mage hat.

"Humph!"

Vanessa seems to like the hat.

Covering his head with one hand, he snatched the hat away with the other.

She has always longed for the career of a magician, looking forward to wearing such a hat one day.

When the two were chatting, someone overheard her mentioning this topic, so it just came in handy today.

"Master, can the matter here really be handed over to that fallen angel?"

After finishing Vanessa in the room, Xianya and the silver-haired girl started whispering outside:

"I always thought she was a little weird."

"That's why we have to go back and bring in reinforcements."

The silver-haired girl said listlessly:

"At least find a way to learn how to conclude a soul contract... Otherwise, Barry alone can't control the situation."

The castle here now has a very considerable force.

In addition to a large number of skeleton soldiers, goblins, kobolds, ghouls and other low-level monsters, there is also a fallen angel, a fifth-level demon, and an unpredictable black knight.

——The black knight is a very high-ranking undead lord, and Barry's ability can't control him at all.

And the minds of the fallen angel and the corpse demon are even more unpredictable, but the former has had a deal with her anyway, at least it won't be too outrageous;

But the latter is different. Demons are often ferocious and extremely cunning. It is easy to say when I am there, but it is difficult to say what troubles will be caused when I am not there.

"You don't have to worry about that."

She cryptically expressed her meaning to Berial, and the fallen angel replied indifferently:

"I will help you take care of the two of them... Besides, I have already taught that demon a lesson. Unless it wants to die here, it will never cause trouble."

"Berryal, what rank are you in now?"

The silver-haired girl couldn't help asking.

Seeing that the other party had no power to resist under God's punishment before, she thought that this fallen angel's strength was mediocre.

The Corpse Demon has already reached the fifth level through his own skill enhancement, which is obviously more difficult in her opinion, but he will choose to swallow his anger after suffering a loss in the hands of Berial.

"Hmm... In terms of the strength here, it should be considered sixth-order."

The fallen angel pondered for a moment, then replied:

"But for us, the promotion of rank is different from other races, mainly based on the number of wings."

She touched the regrown wings behind her:

"My strength is stronger than the average four-winged...but before I reach the six-winged, the Archangel or Fallen Angel who meets the six-winged will still be firmly suppressed."

"How many wings does an angel have at most?"

The silver-haired girl asked curiously.

"Six wings."

The fallen angel replied:

"After all, we are just tools, and the number of wings is just a convenient grading standard."

"Really? I thought there would be a guy with twelve wings."

The silver-haired girl felt a little regretful.

"How is it possible, the strongest angel can't exceed this number."

The fallen angel frowned and said:

"Unless the laws of God are surpassed...but then they are no longer angels."

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"..."

When the silver-haired girl saw the black knight again, the undead lord didn't change much compared to before.

The opponent's aura seems to be introverted, and basically does not radiate outwards, and the body is also in a fixed shape, so it is impossible to judge the strength or weakness based on these.

"What's your name?"

She tried to ask each other.

"..."

The black knight was silent.

"Can you tell me your current strength?"

The silver-haired girl asked again.

The black knight remained silent.

"It turned out to be a piece of wood."

She thought with a headache:

"What can I do about this? The other two can communicate no matter what they say, but this is really hard to deal with."

"Master, I found some very strange things."

Xianya flew over with several miniature crowns in her arms.

This kind of crown is small in size, not at all like the crown worn by the king in the movie, more like a cheap prop in a drama.

"Where did you find it?"

Because he can pass through obstacles freely, the little guy often makes some strange discoveries, and the silver-haired girl has long been familiar with them.

How to say that this castle has at least a hundred years of history, and it is normal to hide undiscovered treasures in some places.

"Found it on the top floor, master."

Little Loli put those miniature crowns on the ground, counting a total of 5:

"There is a mezzanine there, and the location is very hidden. I wouldn't have found it if I hadn't passed through it by accident."

"Shh!"

Seeing these crowns, the black knight's blue eyes suddenly burst into a strong light!

It stepped close to the silver-haired girl, knelt down on one knee, and lowered its head.

"Why are you kneeling all of a sudden?"

The silver-haired girl was a little puzzled.

"Master, its posture...is similar to those knights who are waiting for the king's honor."

Xian Ya casually interjected beside her.

It was this sentence that reminded the silver-haired girl of one thing:

"—Actually, there is a compromise."

The butler once offered advice to himself: