Tribute to the Demon King

The voices of the magicians kept ringing.

With complex emotions such as vigilance, arrogance, arrogance, and curiosity, the conversations of multiple magicians are intertwined, as if they have brought countless echoes, reminiscent of the wild hunt on a stormy night.

Whether it is neutralism, democracy, or aristocratic magicians, when facing the "heretic of the clock tower" of the law and politics department, their positions are involuntarily synchronized.

And Hashimoto didn't seem to mind that.

"An hour and a half ago, Jin Ji still appeared in the hall...but now without any warning, her body appeared in the Tower of Sun. Judging from the few bloodstains, this should not be the first scene."

She gracefully pushed down her glasses with her fingers, and declared flatly: "It needs to be emphasized that no matter who killed Huang Jinji, what method was used, and what purpose... the murderer may be among everyone present. Middle. So please don’t leave, everyone present, thank you for your cooperation.”

Following her words, the magicians exploded.

"Huh? You mean we're going to kill Jin Ji?"

"What joke are you young man! I advise you to retract this sentence!"

"Quiet! Quiet!"

"Law and politics, doubt everything..."

Many magicians wanted to leave after hearing the words, some magicians made up their minds to see the joke, some people pointed suspicious eyes at the possible suspects in their hearts, and some magicians had twinkles in their eyes. A malicious light.

In the blink of an eye, the corridor was once again in chaos.

But Huaye Hishiri didn't panic at all.She just looked at Zhou Yi, and said silently with her mouth: "Please, teacher."

So Zhou Yi sighed deeply.

"Everyone, look at me."

He read in a low voice with his usual speaking voice.

But that voice rang in everyone's ears.Not only did it directly tear apart all the protection of thinking and invade the brain, but it also immediately turned the content into reality.

All the magicians in the corridor said what they said just now, but their bodies unconsciously cast their eyes on Zhou Yi.

In the next instant, a certain brilliance that was familiar to them was oozing from Zhou Yi's body——

That is not the real brilliance.It is an illusion like a halo of light that appears behind him like a Buddha.

It is the vortex of all the beauty of the world.Just looking at it is enough to take away their thoughts, wills, and all motivation.

"...Golden Princess?"

Yinolai is one of the few people who still has some thinking, she murmured in a low voice: "No, that's something else... what..."

It is similar to the appearance of Jin Ji in the lobby before.The reason and nerves of the magicians were instantly washed away by the infinite beauty.But instead of wailing or kneeling on the ground like before, they were all frozen in place.

It was as if his spirit was in some kind of warm ocean.The soul is suspended in the sea of ​​milk mixed with cinnamon, spices and olive oil, as if connected with everyone.

"Almost all right."

Zhou Yi raised his right hand as a hint, and said softly.Only then did the magicians disconnect from him one by one, and gradually recovered their rationality as id.

Surprisingly, even out of that state, the magicians did not rise up again.Instead, he remained surprisingly quiet and silent, and regained his composure.

"...Mr. Iseruma, you are the owner of this workshop, do you have any clues?"

Hua Ye Hishiri was the first to regain their sanity.She turned her head and asked in a solemn voice to Byron, "For example, has anyone entered or exited the Tower of Sun... You should have a preservation clue here."

"How is it possible...it clearly failed..."

But Bailong seemed to have lost his mind, staring at Zhou Yi with a livid face, and said something to himself.

Zhou Yi sighed deeply.

When he saw Huang Jinji's head before, the engraving with her already explained everything.

He clearly saw Huang Jinji's life...from birth to death.A lifetime of being carved as a golden princess.

as well as……

"I believe that everyone knows who I am. If you don't know, please listen to my self-introduction-I am Darius Eindsworth Rockslott. Inheritance Replicator Darius."

Zhou Yi said calmly: "I have completed the replica of Jin Ji. Next, I will briefly talk about some of the information I have obtained so far——"

This time Zhou Yi did not have the ability to use the Book of False Gods, but his words were still easily believed by all the magicians.

That's because Zhou Yi's previous coherence brought him the ability to spread his own beauty.Although it is a coherence with Huang Jinji, because Zhou Yi's path is not a path of "beauty", it brings a completely different effect.

If the function of beauty is to "appreciate beauty and make yourself beautiful", then after they realized Zhou Yi's essence, they lost the ability to be enemies with him.

As I said before, Zhou Yi is not anyone's enemy, but everyone's understanding.

People cannot kill themselves with bare hands, that is the ability of self-protection as a human being.Unless it is a person with a strong tendency to self-destruct, as long as they see Zhou Yi, no one will be able to have any hostility or suspicion towards Zhou Yi.

Because Zhou Yi at this time is equivalent to themselves.

"Let's put it this way. She is the Golden Princess, and she has been dead for almost two weeks. It is your skill to keep the body as warm and elastic as if it had just died, Byron."

Zhou Yi said calmly.

Byron's face turned blue, but he couldn't say a word.

"...is she the Golden Princess?"

"Wait, the one before that—"