Tribute to the Demon King

"...It's all because of my old eyesight."

Professor Benster opened his mouth, and finally said helplessly in a low voice: "See you with all my sincerity. Please forgive me for my inconvenient legs and feet, so I can't make a big gift."

"It's all right. Sit down, Professor, take it easy."

Zhou Yi smiled lightly, raised his hand slightly, and a warm force supported Professor Benster to sit down again.The heavy sofa hung in the air like a weightless balloon, floating towards Zhou Yi and the others.Zhou Yi also took a seat for the dazed Jack to sit down.

After a while, the trembling old man, who was so frightened by the sudden shock, slowly relaxed.

"Sure enough, he is the virtuous king of Italy," Professor Benster couldn't help praising, "That...cough, although the king of swords is also the king of Italy, he has almost the same temperament as that marquis..."

"Tony has been to America?"

Zhou Yi asked in surprise.

With a somewhat complicated expression, Professor Benster nodded heavily.

Probably fearing that Zhou Yi might misunderstand, he quickly added: "You don't need to worry, we have resolved that matter peacefully and amicably. Thanks to Mr. Browntree's kindness and swiftness... You see, the reconstruction has basically been completed now. "

"...It's really hard for you."

Although it is not very clear what happened, Zhou Yi can probably guess a thing or two from Professor Benster's answer.He sighed, feeling inexplicably sympathetic.

After Tony got this power, the demolition office was even worse than the demolition office... How many places did he demolish?

"Wait, wait a minute..."

Looking at this scene, Jack felt that he was one head and two big.

Joe Benster is an old man who has assisted the hero for ten years.The person who can make him respect so much... Where is the boss?And the magic...

...What monster did I bring back?

The more Jack thought about it, the more he felt the hairs on his back, and he couldn't help asking Professor Benster in a low voice: "Professor, this guy...I mean who is this gentleman?"

Then he was glared at by the old man.

"Isn't John's existence a secret here?"

Seeing this, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No, it's semi-public."

The black old man shook his head and nodded again, explaining: "Many people have witnessed Smith's shadow. Although it has not been confirmed whether it exists or not, many people believe that Hades has been protecting them in the middle of the night. It's just some children I just don’t know the existence of the Godslayer.”

"I see."

Zhou Yi lowered his eyes and nodded, and asked slowly: "Professor, my purpose of coming here is very simple, to find John Smith."

"...Sorry, sir, I have to tell you that you may be late."

Hearing this, Jack sighed, "Unfortunately...Smith has left us forever as a hero."

"Just wait for the hero to return with peace of mind, Jack," Zhou Yi said with a slight smile, "It's just an explosion of that level. It can't kill him yet."

Hearing this, Jack was stunned for a moment.

"You mean—"

The hopeful eyes in his gloomy eyes gradually lighted up again. He wanted to step forward to grab Zhou Yi's clothes, but Lu Yinghua who was beside him grabbed the collar gently, then swung it around and threw it away again. go back.

Ignoring Jack who screamed "Wow" and fell on the sofa, Zhou Yi slowly said: "I think the senior management of SSI may have known it, but maybe you don't know it, Professor - the place where Anshera's body is in full bloom The ship is about to arrive in Italy. According to the time calculation, they will pass Sicily from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] tonight. There is not much time left for you."

"Will you be resurrected tonight..."

Professor Benster sighed: "I still want to delay it for another day or two. Maybe Smith will be back by then."

"...stop, professor."

Jack next to him struggled to get up from the sofa, frowned and stared at Professor Benster: "Is there something you are hiding from me? Didn't Anshela and Smith die together?"

Jack's voice was full of anger.

In the past three days, he went deep into some dark dens, desperately looking for the reason why the Lord of the Flies is alive, and he still hasn't found out until today.

But listening to the conversation between Zhou Yi and Professor Benster, it seems that these two people knew from the beginning that Anshela and Smith were not dead?

"...Because Anshela is the Leviathan who doesn't follow. She is an immortal snake. She can wake up after death. Don't you find it incredible? Smith, who can defeat any enemy, why did he die with his opponent this time? "

Speaking in an annoyed tone, Professor Benster threw the book in his hand to Jack.

"As the professor said, the name of the silver snake is Leviathan... The fast-moving snake, the curvy snake. As the goddess of ocean currents and the earth, it is a matter of course that she possesses immortality. Her corpse Now she is being protected by the magicians of the organization called Lord of the Flies, and they are preparing a big magic trick to revive her."

Zhou Yi nodded, and whispered in a calm and gentle voice.

Jack, who didn't know much about magic, let out a troubled sigh.But at least he can distinguish this desperate situation: "So now we have to hurry up and find Smith who doesn't know where he is drinking? Pull him back by his collar, and punch him with the idea of ​​'resurrecting at the last moment'" Cancel it, right!"

"Don't be so troublesome."

Zhou Yi said warmly: "I came here just to confirm the ownership of the prey... If it is a king I have never seen before, if their prey falls into my arms, I will probably catch it without saying a word. I just ran away. But it just so happens that John and I are very close, in order to prevent misunderstandings in the future, I still need to clarify the matter in one breath-does she want the disobedient snake or not?"

"……what are you talking about?"

Looking at Zhou Yi's hunter's tone as if he was talking about "Don't snatch that stag from me", Jack looked bewildered.

Instead, the old man on the side explained to him: "It's not surprising, Jack. Because this lord is also a fighter of the same level as Smith. What I hesitated before was whether I should continue to wait for Smith to come back, or simply ask other gods to kill him." Or help solve it... After all, this is also a mess in Los Angeles, and we have an unshirkable responsibility to solve her."

"...Is it a lie? The existence that rivals that man? How can such a superman in this world—"