From the demon lord, the world will be in chaos.

Chapter 121: Complete Collection of Disappearing Spells!
hum~
A sacred and vast humming sound was heard, and the nine-meter-sized sun disk emitting strong golden light slowly floated up, and a vast divine power became stronger and stronger.

It shrank rapidly in front of Xiaoyu's shocked eyes, and finally rushed towards her without hesitation.

Xiaoyu paused, looking at the sun disk that was getting bigger and bigger in her eyes. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes. She tried to dodge, but her body was covered by holiness at this moment.

"what!"

The next moment, with Xiaoyu screaming, the sun disk hit her between the eyebrows.

The imagined head-explosion scene did not occur, but an inscription of a sun flashed between her eyebrows.

Suddenly, the scarlet in her eyes disappeared, and she returned to her normal state. Even the flower tattoo on her left hand disappeared.

The scorching heat and golden light that enveloped everything around her also disappeared at this moment. Xiaoyu looked at everything around her in a daze.

Um! ?

Why didn’t the imagined scene of Chen Xiaoyu gaining invincible divine power and carrying Zhao Zheng away appear?

After the golden light dissipated, Zhao Zheng instantly appeared in front of Xiaoyu and looked at Xiaoyu carefully.

After a long while, Zhao Zheng looked at Xiaoyu and asked, "Where is Maya Sun?"

Xiaoyu looked thoughtful: "I don't know!"

"It looks pretty good! As for the staff? I'll make you another one!"

Zhao Zheng floated beside Xiaoyu and said with some joy.

For some unknown reason, Maya's Sun Wheel merged into Xiaoyu's body, and the Saint Seiya's staff mark also disappeared.

"No, I've seen the method of making a staff in the spell encyclopedia. Once I study it, I can make it myself."

Xiaoyu opened a room on the top floor and walked in. After looking carefully for a while, she said to Zhao Zheng with great interest, "Let's take this one. It actually has a view of the sea. It's so beautiful!"

When the staff disappeared, she just felt a little bit sorry. After all, she didn't even have the chance to show off such a beautiful flower tattoo, and it was gone just like that.
As for the staff and the sun disc, she didn't care much about them. She could learn magic by herself and would soon become a real wizard!
Comparing these two high-end things, she was more interested in this sea view hotel.

Zhao Zheng looked at the room number, 0002!

It happens to be located east and west of my office, and judging from the arrangement of the furniture inside, no one has lived here for a long time.

"Okay, then you wait here. I'll go get the key. When I come back, I'll tell you the plan in detail." Zhao Zheng nodded and glanced at the three rooms next door.

There are four rooms on the top floor. The first room was converted by Walon into Zhao Zheng’s personal office, and the second room is his resting place.

Zhao Zheng jumped directly out of the window. The dazzling golden light just now frightened many people, and the hot breath made many hotel staff run away.

Among them, Walon was of course no exception. He still remembered what Zhao Zheng said, that the disc would burn people to death.

So the moment the hot breath appeared, he decisively left the hotel and fled far away.

Zhao Zheng caught up with a black extended vehicle almost instantly and got directly into it.

"Oh my God, why is it still so dangerous right after I just came back? Boss, I want to go out on a mission and follow the Dragonborn, but at least I don't have to worry so much." Ah Fen complained as he gulped down a sip of soda.

They can't get enough food if they follow Ao Chen, and they feel very insecure if they follow Walon. They have it so hard.

"That's right, the boss too," Zhou Ye agreed, but suddenly he saw something and changed his tone: "It's really great. I have never seen such a reliable and powerful person. He simply raised the upper limit of us humans."

Lasu glanced at Zhou Yi with some dissatisfaction, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Valon: "Boss, do you have any instructions?"

quiet!
Lasu looked at Zhao Zheng in confusion, and no arrogant words came out of his mouth, because he was not sure whether Zhao Zheng would attack him like Ao Chen. After all, being beaten was very painful.

"Give me the key to the top floor, and you can pack your things later." Zhao Zheng said bluntly.

After all, with the elixir, Valon can be considered his property, let alone a mere hotel.

Valon's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked carefully, "Boss, do you mean that you want to live in a hotel in the future?"

Zhao Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I can go and live here occasionally, but the time won't be long."

"Of course no problem. Driver, turn around and let's go back." Walon said as he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and handed them to Zhao Zheng enthusiastically.

Who wouldn't want to have a big boss living overhead? After all, that place was originally prepared for the Holy Lord, so it's not a problem at all, as long as the big boss is happy.

After all, according to the habits of those wizards, they always set up a large number of defensive magic in their residences, and the big guy in front of them is the top existence in the world.

As long as they move in, this place will become the new headquarters of the Black Hand. Wouldn't the sense of security increase rapidly?

This is of course something that Wallon would like to see happen.

Zhao Zheng took the bunch of keys from Walon's hand and disappeared in the vehicle that was turning around.

"Phew~ Fortunately I didn't say anything bad about him, otherwise I might get beaten up."

"Phew~ Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I might have been beaten."

Two almost identical words were said at the same time. Zhou and Afen looked at each other and couldn't help but high-five each other: "Understanding."

La Su glanced at them and couldn't help but agree: "Fortunately I didn't say anything, otherwise I might have been beaten."

Valon: ...

At this time, on the top floor of Hill Hotel, Zhao Zheng handed the key to the room to Xiaoyu, looked at the afternoon sky, and sat down next to Xiaoyu.

I asked casually, "Would you like to try the lunch here? I heard it tastes very good."

Xiaoyu naturally reached out and touched the pillow, and said decisively: "Eat, of course I have to eat since you're treating me."

Zhao Zheng nodded, sent a message to Walon, asking him to make the arrangements, then carefully considered his wording and began to talk about his plan.

"Then I'll tell you about the plan while we wait for the meal."

"The Demon of the Earth, Dikui, was once the master of the earth. He was in charge of all affairs on earth when he was born. Your divine power is that of the Earth Mother Goddess, and you are also the god of the earth in terms of your priesthood."

"Originally, this should be considered a conflict of power, but I have a guess that the power of the Dikui may not exclude your control." Zhao Zheng said, and seeing that the two were listening very seriously, he smiled and said, "It is well known that the IQ of the Dikui in ancient times was not very high, and hell is a place that will erase the wisdom of demons."

"So, we need to plan this carefully. If we can come up with a closed-loop story, then..."

"Di Kui may be able to become our friend, a powerful ally!"

"I have thought of several versions of this story. Let's start with the explosion of the sun god's power just now. That is a good starting point."

Hill Hotel, 0002.

This is the room next to the one Xiaoyu chose. Zhao Zheng looked at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window with thoughtful eyes.

Now everything is ready, and the only thing Zhao Zheng is worried about is the balance of yin and yang. Logically, he should wait to find the armor of the immortal god before releasing the demon lord!

That way the balance will be more stable, and the positive energy will not greatly strengthen Dad and the others!

时间
The demonic power on Zhao Zheng's body flickered slightly, and a single sofa in the room appeared behind him. He sat down, and his mind slowly emptied.

He is very short of time now, very short of it. Although his strength has improved rapidly, he lacks the precipitation of time.

For example, his current energy level is fifty, but the development of his own abilities is less than twenty.

Even the development and proficiency of the Holy Lord's innate skills are very weak.

Now he still relies mainly on external forces in battle. If he does not have the original power that is several times stronger than that of an ordinary magician, his strength will be significantly weakened.

However, the balance of yin and yang was pressing him step by step, making it impossible for him to constantly hone his own achievements like Ah Fu did.

These powerful things can only be accumulated over time, and it is difficult to take shortcuts.

Assuming that the world's recovery continues to accelerate, I will not have time to improve my foundation.

He will just be like a seedling that is being pulled up to force it to grow, constantly being pulled up taller, but feeling very empty.

Therefore, the only way to resolve this issue is to rely on authority.

Moreover, the world has been developing in a healthy way recently, and there is very little need for him.
Maybe next time when Ao Chen and the others cause trouble, except for matters of principle, I can arrive a little later?
Zhao Zheng pondered, his eyes gradually brightening. This was a state of 'dawdling'. Things that could have been resolved in advance could be solved in advance, but a little delay would lead to the imbalance of yin and yang. This was still very good.

Maybe that would make simple things a little more difficult, but the growth of his world consciousness would be relatively easier.

This does not mean anything that goes against nature, but rather conforms to destiny. Although attacking Yin and Yang is a way of protecting oneself, killing it in advance can allow it to grow faster!
As he thought about it, a hint of joy appeared on Zhao Zheng's face.

If we follow this mechanism, then perhaps we can do other things.

As long as he doesn't touch certain bottom lines, even if he goes a little too far, at most he will be disliked by the evil spirit, which doesn't matter.

"Zhao Zheng, I have to go back to my dad's antique shop first, otherwise my dad and Uncle Long will definitely be worried." Xiaoyu's voice sounded beside him.

Zhao Zheng paused, turned to look at Xiaoyu, and was a little surprised: "Wall-walking magic? You know a lot of magic now."

Xiaoyu showed a hint of pride on her face: "Of course, I have learned a lot of spells now."

She said with some dissatisfaction: "Why doesn't my father grant me the title of wizard? Obviously, other apprentices only need to be proficient in using three or four spells and generate a good spell vortex in their bodies to be awarded the title."

Zhao Zheng thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have a magic vortex in your body?"

Xiaoyu nodded: "Of course there are, more than one, there are four now."

The corner of Zhao Zheng's mouth twitched. Xiaoyu was indeed the child of destiny.

He explained in a somewhat speechless manner: "The magic vortex is the first step for ordinary people to become extraordinary. Ordinary apprentices only need one magic vortex to advance to the official level."

"But the more magic vortexes you have, the smoother your future will be, and the stronger your magic power will be at the same level. This is a positive thing. For example, my master had nine magic lines when he was an apprentice, which is considered a limit."

"Dad should be about the same. This is a manifestation of talent, not a bad thing."

Zhao Zheng pondered the knowledge in the book, with an inexplicable envy in his tone: "It is said that as long as you have more than seven magics, it will be easy to become a great wizard in the future. Although it is not 100%, it is indeed higher than those with only one or two."

"You know, although many people have already reached the level of a great wizard in theory, they are not recognized by the supernatural world!"

"In ancient times, the powerful people from big forces would look for rare treasures for their disciples to use, and the purpose was to have more magic vortexes to make the foundation more solid."

Zhao Zheng felt a little uncomfortable as he spoke. As the demon lord and pioneer of black wizards, he now relied on the origin to cast magic instead of the normal magic vortex.

And now Xiaoyu actually complains about the too many magic whirlpools. How outrageous! What kind of Versailles statement is this?

Xiaoyu was stunned: "There is such a saying? Why haven't I seen it in Dad's book?"

Zhao Zheng was even more speechless. He waved his hands helplessly: "These are all written in the basics, and after the beginning of the Dharma Ending Age, these things have become less important. Everyone's upper limit can be seen at a glance, so there are fewer records."

Xiaoyu widened her eyes and asked, "Is this thing so important? Some people have reached the official level with two whirlpools, so does that mean they have no chance of becoming a great wizard?"

Zhao Zheng thought for a moment and replied, "Not really. This just ensures that you can walk more smoothly on the path of a mage. A mage's breakthrough always requires both knowledge and opportunity. The foundation is just the foundation. Perseverance and luck are the key."

“Besides, it’s not like there aren’t great mages who are weak in strength but have superb magical attainments, thus gaining recognition from the supernatural world and becoming great mages admired by everyone!”

Xiaoyu nodded, turned her head and looked at the window beside her, then asked, "I'll go first, Zhao Zheng, do you want to go back with me?"

Zhao Zheng's eyes sparkled, but he finally said, "No! I still have things to do, so I don't have time to accompany you for the time being!"

Xiaoyu was a little disappointed! She didn't expect Zhao Zheng to reject her!
"Okay~" Xiaoyu sighed, turned around, merged into the wall and disappeared.

Zhao Zheng waved his hand, looked at the scenery outside the window and began to think again. Everyone around him was a talented player, but they only took one path and were down to earth, so they definitely wouldn't have the same troubles as him.

He needs to find time to do something amidst his complicated tasks. Of course, it would be best if he doesn't have to do anything.

After Xiaoyu left, the room fell into silence, and Zhao Zheng's thoughts became more and more vague.

"Why did you search for so long? There is still no news about the Spell Encyclopedia?"

(End of this chapter)