Tribute to the Demon King

"He said that last year..."

Zhou Yi stopped suddenly in the dead silent corridor, muttering in a low voice.

He pointed at the door with his fingers, curled his fingers slightly, and frowned.

"Speaking of which, it seems that there were a lot of headless corpses last year."

But if these two incidents are connected just because of this, maybe they will be fooled instead.

Zhou Yi pondered in his heart: "But it's not that there is no way to distinguish..."

Just ask Father Calabore to look at the scene from last year again.If he still can't see that part of the past, it probably means that the two incidents are indeed connected.

...what a surprise.

Zhou Yi originally thought that the itinerary this time would be very simple, just to buy and sell the magic eye, and then investigate the killing time here last year.But now it seemed to be pulling out something that Calabor's past could not even see.

Let's hope things don't get any bigger.

But that's for later.It is inconvenient for Rin to know about this, otherwise she might face some danger.Therefore, Zhou Yi had to wait until the father and daughter went to rest before he could go to Karabo and continue to investigate the events of last year.

"Huh? Teacher?"

At this moment, the door of the room behind Zhou Yi suddenly opened.

The one who poked his head out vigilantly from there turned out to be Mario Spinella, a TV star who seemed heartless and completely unaware of his nervousness.

When he saw that the person lingering at the door for a long time was actually Zhou Yi, he immediately showed a cheerful smile: "Teacher, aren't you going in? Ah, yes. What happened over there just now? Is it dead? How many dead?" indivual?"

"Wait a minute, let Mario."

When Zhou Yi saw him, his eyes lit up, and he squeezed towards his room: "Well...let me go in, I have something to ask you."

"Huh? Hey? Wait, wait, teacher..."

Under Mario's bewildered gaze, Zhou Yi forced his way into his room.

Author's message:

One update today

There are about ten chapters left of the magic eye train, and then I will close the tail and go back to the godslayer... If you think this plot is relatively flat, you can skip it a little bit, after all, the second chapter is a small copy of the upgrade and foreshadowing, no Knowing what your month is set to look like can be boring indeed (far eye)

Goodnight kids, I'm going to bed...

Chapter 170 The Ordinary and Real

Now that Zhou Yi had squeezed into his room, Mario Spinella could only sigh, and quietly closed the door.

The peaked cap he wore in the hall before has been buckled on the hanger at the entrance, revealing the exquisitely permed golden curly hair inside.The black short-sleeved top was not changed, but was just worn like this... It was obvious at a glance that it was a magic trick that had been blessed to keep warm.

After all, it's already November outside, and it's even so cold in England that white fog will appear when you breathe out.But he was still wearing what could be called thin clothes.I have to say, it is too conspicuous.

"Here I want to criticize you, Jean Mario."

Facing Jean Mario, who was younger than himself but seemed to be six or seven years older than Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi just looked around after entering the room, then turned around and said softly: "Your clothes are too conspicuous .”

"No way, teacher. Did you come here just to tell me this..."

Mario couldn't help but shook his head distressedly: "No way, this is a program request. The TV station asked me to show my figure, saying that it would be good for the program."

As he spoke, he opened his arms slightly and tensed the muscles in his arms.

Compared with a rock singer, this body is well-proportioned but not so strong that his muscles are terrifying, making him more like a basketball fan doing morning exercises in winter.In addition to his tall stature close to 1.9 meters and his angular face, it may also be a temptation for young girls.

"I'm looking for you? You should be looking for me. Also, if you want to show off your figure, you might as well wear a suit."

Zhou Yi shook his head: "In any case, clothes that allow people to see your belongings at a glance are not suitable for magicians. After all, you are not an imaginary number attribute magician. will be laughed at."

"Uh... a suit. Okay, I'll try it next time I go back."

Mario scratched his head in confusion, and then clapped his hands.

"Okay, teacher, let's not mention anything else, how about we have a glass of red wine? This is indeed a magic eye collection train, and there are some good things. Although it is my first time here, I heard from my friend that there is Margaux here. Not bad, don’t you want to try it? I don’t have many chances to see the teacher again, so create some good memories here…”

"...Wait a minute. Don't listen. Take your leave."

"Hey! Isn't this reaction too exaggerated?!"

The smile on Mario's face couldn't hold back for a while.

The kind of smile trained in front of the camera to buy and sell by force is obviously not very good in front of Zhou Yi who is decisive and moving.

"Really... Teacher, how do you know that I want to find you?"

The fancy star asked resentfully: "At first, I really thought that Teacher, you also came to see me by chance."

"No. I said that just because I didn't want to discuss it with you at the door for too long. Otherwise, explaining why I know you're looking for me is a very difficult task. Maybe someone else will notice. Anyway, let you Let me in, and you will naturally know who is looking for whom."

Zhou Yi shrugged: "As for why I knew you wanted to find me...I said it was your eyes that told me, do you believe me?"

"It's all right, you said yes, you said everything..."

Let Mario surrender: "Okay, okay, I know, I know, let's get to the point."

"Are you looking for a murderer?"

He poured a glass of red wine for himself, then swirled the glass, and said softly, "That's right. I have a bit of an impression of that way of killing people."