The wrong way to open the starting point

The abyss of ability is spent, and its growth conditions are quite harsh. "

The black-haired boy frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly turned and walked in the direction he came from.

The cave vibrated violently, showing the ups and downs of its owner's mood, and the deep voice became louder, as if thunder rumbled from the sky, menacing people: "You want to go?"

Such an ordinary person might have their legs weak, but Ye Zi just turned his head and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" There was pure doubt in his pitch-black eyes, and there was no imaginary fear.

The voice calmed down and said, "Where are you going?"

Ye Zi raised the corners of her lips, as if thinking of some beautiful existence, she smiled softly like a weeping willow: "This flower is really beautiful, if I take it now, won't I have the chance to see it again in the future? So I plan to put All my women have brought them here, so that they can also appreciate this rare beauty."

A certain demon god blushed: "..."

Accidents are everywhere.

Seeing that the other party did not refute, Ye Zi made another note in his heart.

There are already many clues.

The black-haired boy secretly took a deep breath, and when the other party was silent, his thoughts turned and he peeled off the cocoon.Judging from the fact that the stallion male protagonist really reads the file and restarts, this existence undoubtedly has the ability of time; judging from the fact that he and Brand entered the bronze door hand in hand and were separated without a trace, it can be seen from the aspect of space. There is no doubt about his ability; the "women" he tentatively mentioned just now have not been exposed, the other party has a huge flaw in perception, or is negligent or has no way to find out, just according to the "Elvis" in his previous life. The impression it makes is nothing more than speculation.

Another possibility is that its power is running out, and it is unwilling to use the little power left to spy on the memory to distinguish the authenticity.

It seems that we need to gamble.

As long as there is no 100% certainty, when is it not gambling?

The voice regrouped, but there was a slight hesitation in the words: "Actually, this kind of flower has a deadline for blooming, and it may wither after today."

↑Hehe, what do you think of an IQ officer who despises the stallion hero so much?

Ye Zi pretended to be afraid: "If I didn't come here today, wouldn't it be very dangerous?"

The Demon God is at a loss for words: "..."

The black-haired boy thought for a while, and said with a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter, it's still early in the morning, and it won't take long for me to pick them up. Don't worry!"

In order to play the role of the stallion hero well, Ye Zi had to temporarily sacrifice his IQ.

He was overwhelmed by his dedication.

Brand on the sidelines: "..."

The silver-haired boy watched the situation in the cave closely.

Elvis doesn't seem to be in any danger at the moment, but the demon god Hessel will not give up his chosen body.

Today, with the lack of faith, the strength of the gods is not as good as before. The devil who has huddled in a corner of the devil world for thousands of years must also have unspeakable pain.

If it really has the ability to make waves, why should it wait here?If it had left traces in history, how could it not be recorded in the classics?

It is really weak.

After all, maintaining one's own existence also requires energy consumption.

Water that loses its source will only evaporate slowly in the sunlight, the sea will slowly turn into rivers, the rivers will turn into streams, the streams will become lakes, and the lakes will shrink into puddles... This process is irreversible, it may be cruel, but It is also the process of the entire continent, the result of the world's choices.

——Since "God" is doomed to perish, then become "Man".

Brand had to admire the wisdom of his opponent.

He has always known that Elvis is truly the proud son of heaven, his talent, his strength and even his luck are all one in a million. He doesn't know what kind of qualities have attracted Hessel's attention. What he knows so far Yes, this Demon God obviously has to be Elvis.

The contract is a thread that connects the two parties.

Brand had a kind of blind trust in his partner. He believed that Elvis would be able to detect the demon god's intentions and win the final victory, just like every time before.

But that didn't stop him from wanting to be by his side.

Shoulder to shoulder.

The hand is already on the hilt of the sword.

The scene in the cave is clearly visible, and now what separates the two is not the distance, but the space—they are in two spaces that do not interfere with each other.

And to tear it all apart——

The holy brilliance suddenly lit up, cutting through the dark clouds like lightning, and the cross sword condensed with light elements slashed fiercely in the void with the master's will!

It seemed that something had disappeared without a sound. The hall where Brand was in was in a state of turmoil, and the surrounding scenes were blurred. He heard urgent footsteps, and then fell into a familiar embrace.

122 Lucky E's Speech Spirit

The superposition of the power of space brought about violent shocks. Elvis and Brand clung to each other tightly, and the scene in front of them was distorted. Sometimes it was a colorful and magnificent cave, and sometimes it was an empty hall with only one seat. .The shock existed for a short time, and the space quickly stabilized again. It was still a cave, but there was a seat opposite the two of them. A black shadow was entrenched on it, and its identity was indicated by its sharp horns.

Whether it was an illusion or not, Brand felt that the shadow was shorter than what he had seen before.

The shadow let out a deep laugh: "Yes, it's really good. It's been a long time since no one can tear apart my space... Are you from the Holy See of Light?"

Brand's eyes were full of vigilance: "Thanks for the compliment, Your Excellency Hessel."

Hessel raised his hand and patted his forehead: "Yes, yes, I remembered, the holy son of the Holy See, the one named Brand Dante, was originally Elvis' enemy." The shadow seemed to turn In the same direction, the sideways posture made the pointed barbed tail behind him appear in the shadow, and said: "Elvis, you really did a good job."

Ye Zi's focus was not here: "Haisel? Is this your real name?" He bent down to pick up the scroll that had just been shaken to the ground, pulled the last part away, and pulled Brand to check the signature.

The silver-haired boy leaned over to examine it carefully, and carefully distinguished: "This kind of writing is very old, and very few have been handed down. I can only be sure that the front is indeed 'sea'."

Ye Zi glanced at the black figure with interest: "It looks like a devil, do you know its origin?" Even though the two were in the same space, the system still hadn't been restored, so Elvis could only do this. Asking Brand, he needs to get to know the other party as soon as possible, and before thoroughly sharing the information that Brand has, every minute and every second is especially precious.

Brand is also very aware of this, and the language is concise and clear: "Well, according to the records in the literature, it is formed by the convergence of extreme desires, the first and last Demon God Hessel."

blablabla...

Hessel looked at the two chattering people with black lines all over his head: "Do you still remember that I am here?" It felt that the two people were glowing, and the light was a little bit dazzling-well, in fact it didn't Eye.

Ye Zi seemed to notice it just now, and raised an innocent smile: "Sorry, I almost forgot."

This attitude surprised the devil.Its memory began in the age of mythology. At that time, the human beings it saw were all cautious and respectful, and they had to think twice before making every move. But now Elvis has already known its identity from Brand. Those terrible legends about it, but the attitude of the black-haired boy still hasn't changed, it's still so natural, even careless.

Hessel was very curious: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Ye Zi asked back, "Didn't we sign the contract?"

Hessel: "..." The contract does say that it will not harm those around Elvis, nor will it cause damage to his body and soul, but no matter how strict the contract is, there are loopholes to exploit, let alone such a full-fledged contract. It's a flawed narrative!

Even if it occupies Elvis' body, it does not destroy his soul but just forces it out of the body, then the soul that cannot be nourished will naturally gradually dissipate, so there is no violation of the contract.

That's right, that's what the devil intended in the first place.

It waited for tens of millions of years before it got a powerful body that could fully carry the soul of the demon god. The body of this black-haired boy had great potential, and the potential could not see the limit. field potential.

It's not that no one else has entered this bronze door, but after trying the taste of being strong, Hesel can't bear the feeling of being weak anymore, so Hessel waited patiently for Elvis' arrival, and occasionally it became anxious , worrying about what to do if Elvis couldn't come here before he became an adult, and he wouldn't come here in the future, but fortunately, this bad situation didn't happen.

Now that something that has been planned for a long time is about to come true, it is not in a hurry.Just like tasting an excellent dish, it must be eaten slowly and carefully.

How can a dish taste good without the seasoning of fear and resentment?

The black shadow let out a strange laugh, and was about to say something when Ye Zi said, "Do you know what happened to Xiaoji?" In the palm of his hand, the black bean's eyes were dazed, as if he hadn't opened his mind.

The system in Elvis' body is very miraculous, so the question is, is this system unique to this life, or did it exist in a previous life?

In other words, is this the benefit of the traverser or the arrangement of the demon god Hessel?

Assuming that 'Elvis' has also received two main tasks, then he should have a golden-red phoenix, but in the memory of the silver-haired saint, he has many pets such as teddy bears, treasure hunting mice, brontosaurus, etc. The stallion hero does not have this bird.

From this, it can be deduced that the system is something unique to this life.

But it is also possible that the task rewards of 'Elvis' are different, so Ye Zi is still not sure about his deduction.Now is a good time to personally ask the Demon God for proof.

After all, I am used to using things from the system store. If this is not safe, I will be in big trouble_(:3」∠)_

Hessel choked for a moment, and said angrily, "What does this bird have to do with me? I'm not a pharmacist."

Brand was amazed: "You actually know about pharmacists?!" Pastor Guangming healed the sick and saved people everywhere, with a low fee and a warm attitude. Nowadays, people rarely even hear about medicines, let alone pharmacists who specialize in dispensing medicines.

Elvis quickly saw the clues: "In the age of mythology, the God of Light belonged to the good camp, and the Priest of Light would not help the believers of the evil camp. There should be quite a lot of pharmacists."

The thoughtless Brand lowered his head in embarrassment.

The door when we came was still at one end of the cave.

Since the devil doesn't know about the yellow chicken, the system probably has nothing to do with it.Elvis, who came to this conclusion, was greatly relieved, and didn't want to worry about how the system came about.

There are some questions in this world that have no answers, right?

The black-haired boy pulled up his silver-haired companion and walked towards the exit, and waved briskly towards the seat: "I'll see you later!" His tone was so relaxed and his movements were so casual, he almost regarded this place as his own back garden.

"Wait!" Hessel almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly stopped.

Brand's heart was beating fast, he had never been so nervous in his life, but Elvis was very calm, turned his head and asked impatiently: "What's wrong with you?"

Hessel: "..."

The Demon God coughed and said pitifully, "Can you take me out? I haven't seen the scenery outside for a long time."

It's not for everyone to bear such a thick voice to pretend to be cute and pitiful. Ten thousand alpacas whizzed by in Ye Zi's heart, and after a while he pretended to be novel and said: "How can I take you out?"

"Just stand still and don't move." The black shadow slid down from the seat like a snake, gliding towards Elvis at an extremely fast speed.

...Then hit a circle of barriers made up of light elements.

The flow of colors in the cave is already very dazzling, but this white light blooms quietly, with a sanctity that seems to be dust-free, and a transparency that seems to be dyed with dust, which is fascinating.

Haisel said angrily, "Boy of the Holy See, get out of the way!"

Light magic really has a restraining effect on it.Brand silently extracted light elements from the portable space to maintain this guardian magic, ignoring Hessel's words.

Hassel yelled, "Elvis, you're breaking your promise!"

Ye Zi laughed: "Are you out of your mind, Your Excellency Hessel? Brand is my man, since he wants to deal with you, the only reason is that you will be against me."

The black-haired boy asked, "Really? Brand."

Brand was sweating on his forehead, but he spoke with a smile: "The demon god Hessel has no body, and he needs a body with unlimited potential for him to use——he has taken a fancy to you, Elvis."

The black-haired boy frowned in embarrassment: "It must be me, although your heart is touched, but I just treat you as an ordinary friend."

↑This sentence refers to the girl who is a winner in life and faces a confession: Sorry, I always treat you as a sister_(:3」∠)_

The repeated taunts caused the anger to overwhelm Hessel's rationality, and his voice revealed a kind of reckless madness: "You will regret angering me!"

The thick voice suddenly became deep and hoarse, revealing endless bloody killings, as if it could decide the lives and deaths of thousands of people with a single sentence:

"In my name, expel the soul of Elvis Zemacia from his body!"

There were echoes, as if thousands of people responded: "In my name, drive Elvis Zemacia's soul out of his body!"

The voice became faster and faster, and the black shadow extended wider and wider in the space: "In my name, expel Elvis Zemacia's soul from his body!"

"No——" Brand's eyes were tearing open, and he grabbed Elvis' arm with all his strength——

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Can you be gentle, dear?" Ye Zi was not knocked down by the demon god's ultimate move, but was almost turned into a one-armed hero by his lover. It was really bitter.

"Are you okay?" Brand's eyes widened in surprise.

"Why are you alright?" the Demon God's terrified voice.

Ye Zi looked at the extra dark purple lines on the back of his hand, the complicated lines outlined the shape of a flower, the flower had seven petals, lifelike, and the seven-color flower named Chongyuan in the middle of the water had disappeared.

Is it a medium?

The black-haired boy smiled, stretched out his finger and wiped the corner of his lover's red eyes: "I'm fine, don't be afraid."

Brand nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Elvis turned to Hessel, and said slowly: "If there is any trick, just use it." However, the same trick is useless to the Saint Seiya.

↑Hey, is it really okay to still complain at this time? =v=

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!" the black shadow yelled while holding its head. Its area shrank sharply, and its height was only one meter.

It was so weird that there was an illusion of bullying a child, Ye Zi said softly: "I guess I'm lucky."

He straightened out his thoughts and said, "Since you are a devil and you call yourself a devil god, and you can't do without the word 'devil', then I assume you also have an innate ability."

The screaming had stopped, and the cave was filled with heavy panting.

The clear voice continued: "Judging from your performance just now, this ability may be called 'speaking spirit', which means that words follow the law and have unlimited power.

The more powerful the ability, the more restrictions there are. Signing a contract with Elvis in the previous life and placing a Chongyuan flower here should be part of the ceremony.

Unfortunately, you failed. "

The panting stopped, and even though the demon god had no body, Ye Zi could still feel that the other party was staring at him, waiting for a result.

He kindly didn't show off, he said quietly: "Unfortunately, I'm not Elvis."

"Impossible!" The Demon God almost lost his mind: "When I signed the contract with you, I checked your memory. Your real name is Elvis Zemacia!"

"Oh, you're talking about him," Ye Zi suppressed a smile, and said slowly, "He was struck to death by lightning."

"What did you say?!" The Demon God was furious.

Brand, who finally got things straightened out, didn't know how to feel, and it took him a while to laugh and cry: "The soul called Elvis has dissipated, and there is a brand new soul in this body."

Ye Zi added (knife): "Elvis is my stage name."

Demon God: "..."

Smart and wise, step by step, exhaustive, and lucky e.Just because the stallion male protagonist was struck by lightning because of his death, it led to a series of things that happened after that, and even the final failure.Who would have thought that Elvis' real name was not Elvis?

The name of the soul is related to subjective cognition. It is precisely because Ye Zi has never fully integrated into the identity of Elvis, and has always been calm and introspective without being dazzled by the flowers and praises that follow. He always remembers his name in his previous life. His real name has always been Ye Zi, not Elvis.

But the Demon God is really miserable.Ye Zi couldn't help but sighed.

God abuse.

Couldn't have been more unlucky.

#The most tragic boss in history#

↑When sighing, please think about who caused this, okay? o(≧mouth≦)o

Hesel, who is used to being proud, has never suffered this kind of ridicule. It said viciously: "I will not let you go!"

Ye Zi looked at it with sympathy for a mental patient: "It just so happens that I want to say this too."

The Demon God felt something was wrong.

Brand reminded: "It can be cloned, maybe the shadow here is not all of it."

"It doesn't matter, the real name is Hesser anyway," Ye Zi rubbed the petal-shaped lines on his hand: "I was supposed to take this flower, but just now it skipped this step and forcibly activated the 'Word Spirit', and then I This thing appeared in my hand...Let me guess, does this mean that I can also play once?"

The Demon God yelled, "Don't!"

Ye Zi looked at it with a half-smile: "Looks like I guessed it right, then," he dragged on, "What price can you pay for this?"

123 billionth

The demon god's voice changed, and turned into a pitiful and cute girl's voice. Qiqi Aiai said: "I, I just want to go out and have a good look at this world." It seemed very ashamed, and it took a long time before it said milkyly: " If you don't mind the owner, you can accept me as a pet."

According to the voice, the shadow less than one meter high also turned into the shadow of a little loli, and the cute hair crown and lace skirt all appeared in the outline of the shadow.

Ye Zi & Brand: "..."

Fuck!Have a little morality, okay?

Ah, I almost forgot that morality is quite rare in the devil world, but is it really good?

Elvis pressed the corner of his stiff mouth and couldn't help complaining: "Actually, I like little boys better."

The shadow that was less than one meter high immediately changed into the appearance of a little boy. The slightly curled hair and the hands in the trouser pockets were clearly visible in the outline. Zheng Taiyin, who smelled like milk, said arrogantly: "Does the master like it?"

Ye Zi fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Dear, it's a waste of talent if you don't do cosplay!

Brand squinted: "You like this?"

Ye Zi smiled: "Of course not." He rubbed the flower pattern on his arm, and said lazily, "It's been so long, should I accept my fate?"

The light magic remained stable, and the holy protection lingered.Although Ye Zi himself didn't know exactly how Brand released this magic in this cave that had no light elements at all, but Hessel's plan to exhaust these light elements also failed.

The majestic demon god, of course, is not wasting time here in vain.

It's a pity that it doesn't add luck to its skill points.

Elvis didn't intend to give Hessel time to say his last words.

The bosses who failed because they asked the other party to say their last words are like gravel in the Ganges River, and they cannot be counted at all. Even if their own attributes are not bosses, it is better not to leave such loopholes.Just as he was about to try to use "Speaking Spirit", he was interrupted by the demon god who was on the verge of despair: "You can't do this!"

Ye Zi didn't even glance at it, but Brand said, "Why?"

The silver-haired boy gave his lover a look to indicate that he still had more strength, Elvis took his hand graciously, and listened to Hessel's narration——

"If I die, the barrier that bound Heyman will disappear!"

Ye Zi: "..." Brand: "..."

Elvis, who was planning to listen to a high-level discussion, was baffled: "Hyman?" The two looked at each other, and at the same time remembered the Heyman they met in Orc.Think about the guy who opened the gambling game back then, his temperament and conversation were not like an ordinary person, but what is so strange about his identity, that even the demon god who has lived here for many years knows it?

"You should know that Haima's throne is not secure. More city lords support his elder brother Haiman. The previous devil appointed the eldest prince, but Haima locked his elder brother in a safe place. , no one could find..."

Following the Demon God's narration, Elvis gradually sorted out his thoughts.

The former Demon King was a romantic seed, having a fling with different girls in various regions of the Demon World, and then waving his sleeves to forget them in the sea of ​​people.

Currently, there are three princes who can be confirmed to be the biological sons of the previous Demon King. Among them, the third prince has no intention of taking the throne, and traveled around in his early years. There are only two princes left who are fighting for the throne.

They have the same father and mother, one named Heyman and the other named Haima.

Haima is now on the throne, and his throne was obtained by imprisoning his brother with emotional tricks and using improper means.

There is the power of the demon god in the barrier that seals the prince's body. If this power collapses, then Heyman will be free.

Hessel obviously thinks that Elvis has become a good brother with the Demon King just like in his previous life, and the loyalty of the good camp will prevent him from sitting idly by and watching his brother's throne go wrong, not to mention that this is also related to his own use of the resources of the Demon Realm.

If there is no support from the demon world, if you want to overthrow the Holy See, let alone the Arabian Nights, you will have no hope in this life.

But he was doomed to miscalculate.

The black-haired boy silently digested the gossip for a while, and said doubtfully, "I met Heyman once in the Orc clan."

The demon god who was eager to show his own value immediately said: "Hyman's ability is 'incarnation', he can create an avatar outside his body to walk around, the strength is only one-tenth of his own, and he will be severely injured if the incarnation dies... "Hassel stopped suddenly, it realized something, and said in a voiceless voice: "Did Haima not tell you?"

Ye Zi spread her hands, with a frivolous expression: "Unfortunately, I don't know Haima yet."

Demon God: "..."

This is a misjudgment caused by insufficient information.The black-haired boy sighed.

It seemed that there was nothing that would interest him anymore.The black-haired boy shook his head, and his left hand touched the complicated petals on his right arm: "In my name, bestow eternal death on Demon God Hessel!"

The seven-petaled flower disappeared with his words. Ye Zi raised his eyebrows, accepting the fact that he had to recite six more times, and said loudly: "In my name, bestow eternal death on the demon god Haisel." !"

There are echoes stirring in the cave, overlapping with new voices to form a wave: "In my name, bestow eternal death on Demon God Hessel!"

……

The area of ​​the black shadow keeps shrinking, fading like snow in the hot sun, and the demon god is still trying to make a final effort: "Bastard, I am made up of extreme desires. If I perish and return to heaven and earth, these excessive desires will permeate the whole body." Continent, causing conflicts and wars!"

"Aren't you ashamed, Elvis! How many people will die because of you, how many families will be torn apart because of you, and how many races will be completely wiped out because of you!"

"Elvis—"

"Crack, crack, crack" applause sounded clearly, and Elvis praised: "The eloquence is good. However, you have found the wrong person, Your Majesty the Demon God who cares about the country and the people."

The brows and eyes of the black-haired boy are delicate and elegant, and under the radiance of the holy light, he is as handsome as the sun god. No matter how you look at him, he is a kind person, but his expression is indifferent, and his dark eyes go straight to the abyss, without a trace of waves, and without a trace of love. moved.He raised the corners of his lips, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he said slowly: "After I die, don't care about the flood."

Demise is irreversible.

Hassel laughed, almost out of breath: "You may be more of a devil than you and me, Elvis!"

Why do people keep praising him so much recently?Elvis touched his nose: "Ah, thanks for the compliment."

Ye Zi also heaved a sigh of relief for being able to bring down the hidden boss Demon God.

This is the boss he has seen most in line with the definition of a villain since he came to this world. He is resourceful, thoughtful, and ruthless... Except for lucky e, everything is perfect.

If he had only one person, he wouldn't mind taking such a pet. Even if he was backlashed in the future, he would still have a good life, and it would be worthwhile to come to Ezel Continent for a visit.

Now dragging a family with a mouth, the situation is different.

The demon god Hessel has a very heaven-defying skill, which is to turn back time.It’s like when you are playing a game, you are not allowed to save at all, and you have to revert to the file for no reason. The top-quality equipment that was finally revealed is gone, and the official will not give compensation. They only tell you to come back and wish you a long way. Who will you change? Can you agree?

Even if the demon god is very weak now, he has to guard against it.

If we do it all over again, is the Brand that Elvis met now the same?Thinking of this, Ye Zi felt chills all over his body.

Therefore, the conflict between him and the Demon God is irreconcilable, no matter how cute the other party is, it is useless.

There is also a small group of black shadows under the seat, struggling to linger.

Elvis sighed, and said, "The reason for your failure is not only bad luck, but also a lot of nonsense."

Nonsense... much?

A certain fragment suddenly flashed in the demon god's weak consciousness.

It was a memory from a long time ago, so long that it thought it had forgotten all about it.

In the Age of Mythology, when it was first born, it was still very weak and unable to control its own power. The overflowing extreme emotions made the gods ignore it, and only a newborn little god would come to talk to it.

The name and face of the little god have been blurred, only the pair of pure black eyes that are as gentle as water are clearly engraved, and the owner of the eyes smiled affectionately: "Is it because no one has spoken to you for a long time? Haisai Er, you talk a lot of nonsense."

What happened afterwards?

Thinking about it, after the little god got acquainted with it and lowered its vigilance, it swallowed the little god, thus gaining its initial power.

Oh, why do I remember it, such a weak memory.

Compared with it, Elvis is more suitable to be a devil.

The last black shadow that constituted the demon god Hessel—the deep-buried extreme obsession finally dissipated, and a little black awn flew up, and quickly plunged into Elvis' eyebrows.

"Damn it!" Brand didn't stop him. He anxiously gathered the light elements and planned to cast a large-scale purification magic. While he was still singing, he froze in place.

There was a vibrating sound.

The black-haired boy frowned, enduring the itching on his back, and then a pair of wings protruded from his back, first pure white, then quickly dyed into pure black.

The shiny black feathers fell from before his eyes, and it took Brand a while to recover his voice: "...wings?"

The cave began to collapse, the system resumed use, and the yellow chickens ran around.

The huge wings wrapped the two teenagers in it, isolating all sensuality from the outside.Elvis' voice was clear for some reason: "Hey, Brand, have you ever wondered why you were born again?"

The silver-haired boy asked blankly, "Why?"

"You used the magic 'backward in time' on yourself, and Hessel also went back to Elvis' time, the two magics intertwined across time and space at the same node, plus his death and my arrival— "

He held Brand's right hand in his hands, and with endless tenderness in his pure black eyes, he devoutly branded a kiss on the back of his white hand:

"The probability of one in a billion, let us meet."

124 Return to the ontology

demon world.Deep in the Holy Land.

A sleeping purple-haired man opened his eyes, a little surprised: "Eh? The enchantment is broken? There's going to be big trouble now..."

human empire.capital.

"The language of gods and kings blows on the wind

Until dusk comes..."

At the corner of the street, a purple-haired bard fiddled with the harp and sang songs intently.Several children gathered around him, listening quietly. They obviously liked the bard very much, and competed for a closer position. A little girl almost sat on the feet of the purple-haired man.

After the song was over, the bard stopped slowly, and the little girl raised her head and said, "Big Brother, you are so pretty!"

From her angle, she could see the man's profile.The sharpened chin, straight nose, and purple eyes are perfectly proportioned, just like the most proud work of a skilled craftsman, no matter how you look at it, there is no flaw at all.

A little boy far away snorted and said, "The most beautiful one is obviously His Royal Highness Dante!"

Another little boy retorted: "It's Lord Zemacia!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, a rational voice stopped them soon: "Shh! Don't mention these two names, it will be miserable if the diehards of the Holy See hear it!"

After the succession ceremony, Elvis and Brand flew away in a bird-shaped monster. The Pope was furious, and ordered the Holy See to step up the pursuit, putting down everything at hand and focusing on it.There was nothing wrong with this at first, but as the two of them were nowhere to be found for a long time, people's hearts began to float.

Some complaints began to spread secretly, until one day these words "inadvertently" reached the Pope's ears. The gray-haired Pope, contrary to his usual gentle and loving image, was furious and called a meeting of the bishop and above. The female Sylvia spoke cleverly to dissuade the Pope. Six of the twelve bishops stood by her, and one of the three cardinals supported her opinion. The Pope's anger was useless. No one could convince anyone, and the meeting ended hastily.

After that, the party headed by the pope was called "diehard", and the party headed by the saint was called "moderate".

Just from the name, you can see the tendency of most people.

As a bard who travels around, he is more sensitive to rumors than others. The story of Elvis is too widespread. Even if Heyman doesn't want to hear it, there are people who keep talking in his ears, let alone for his own sake. What profession must he listen to?

My ears are calloused, so let's change the subject.

Heyman hugged the little girl at his feet, and smiled softly: "Big brother, can you tell me a story?"

The children sat up straight: "Okay, okay!"

The purple-haired man rested his chin on one hand, narrowed his eyes lazily, basking in the sun like a big lazy cat, and said slowly: "Once upon a time there was a big brother who was locked up in a place where it was difficult for people to find him. He wanted to go out very much, but he couldn’t go out by himself, so he wanted someone to help him. But he waited for a long time, but no one came. Later, he made a wish: If someone can help him go out within a year, he will give That person is in charge and considers him wholeheartedly; if within five years, someone can help him get out, he will grant that person a wish; if within ten years, someone can help him get out, he will kill that person."

A little boy raised his hand and asked, "Why did you kill the person who saved him?"

Heyman pondered: "Well, it's probably because I'm impatient."

The little girl tugged at the corner of his clothes and opened her eyes wide: "Is that big brother good-looking?"

Girl, your focus is wrong!Heyman was startled, and smiled sincerely: "...It's very beautiful."

The little girl asked: "Do you look good, big brother?"

Hyman: "Well, as good-looking as me."

Auston, who was outside the crowd, coughed and said, "Brother, go back."

The purple-haired bard put away his harp and bid farewell to the reluctant