The Demon King of Another World Transformation Project

Although Qin Mu has made a systematic summary of magic, he still has only a half-knowledge of how to actually operate it, just like the formulas of martial arts secret books, even if ordinary people can recite them, they don't know how to practice them.He felt that he was very stupid just sitting on the cold stone floor, besides, it was night, and it was colder than the day, and he didn't know if he would be frozen into ice if he sat stupidly all night.

As he was thinking wildly like this, he suddenly felt a finger pressed against his brow, and then a cold breath slowly flowed in from there. The feeling was very strange, and it was more comfortable than when Boshir checked his body.

"What did you see?"

Bosher's deep and magnetic voice rang in his ears.Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, then he concentrated his attention and desperately observed the things in his mind.If I guessed correctly, it should be the magic element that is close to me.

The red one is supposed to be the element of fire; the blue one is naturally the element of water; the yellow one is, of course, the element of earth; the blue one is probably the element of wind; then the last purple is the element of thunder...

Wahaha, looking at the light spots of various colors dancing around, Qin Mu's heart blossomed with joy.I didn't expect him to be a rare genius, a great magician of all departments.Qin Mu looked at the firefly-like magic elements flickering in his mind, and watched them scramble towards him one by one, and then they were absorbed. The excitement was uncontrollable.

Sure enough, as a savior, how could he not be as mediocre as ordinary people?

"What did you see!"

Seeing that Qin Mu didn't answer for a long time, but his body was trembling instead, Boshir became anxious.

"Colorful, bit by bit."

Qin Mu said seemingly distressed.

"Nature? What else?"

As soon as Qin Mu's words came out, Boshir breathed a sigh of relief, there is no problem with natural magic talent, the devil itself can handle other natural magic besides the dark power.It's just that it's relatively rare to have a full line like Qin Mu's, but this is still a small talent, better than nothing.

"and also?"

Qin Mu was taken aback for a moment, then continued to look for differences among the colorful lights, but... no?

No, Berser kept asking him to use black magic, so there must be black elements.Qin Mu held his breath to observe, while Bosher was sweating on his hands and feet outside. As a devil, he won't even...

"Yes, black."

Finally, Qin Mu pushed aside the colorful pieces, and found a little black spot from the corner, jumping up and down, timidly daring not to approach his dark element.

As soon as Qin Mu finished speaking, Bossier's fingers left his forehead.

"Remember, find the dark elements and try to absorb them."

Bershire stood up, moved his stiff fingers, and hissed.He just said, even if there is interference from the holy light source, how could the devil's system not absorb the dark elements.

He crossed his arms and hugged his chest, standing aside and watching Qin Mu meditate.Regarding Qin Mu's cultivation, Bossier did not dare to be careless at all.

Just suddenly, he looked up to the south.A thick dark aura rushed towards us, this force...

"My Majesty the King."

he murmured.But even so, he quickly propped up the barrier to prevent the powerful dark force from breaking the peaceful and slow absorption process around his son.

"It's a pity. If you have a little foundation, your majesty's power is the best supplement."

He shook his head regretfully.But this sign, I don’t know if it’s the right time.He touched his chin, thought for a while, and then snapped his fingers.

"Charlie."

"Yes, my lord."

Butler Xiali immediately appeared in front of Bersheer, bowed respectfully and saluted.

"Look at the young master and inform Madam..." Boshear ordered, and finally looked in the direction of the holy city in the south, and said, "I'm going to the holy city."

In order to show his reverence for the devil, Berthir was transported to the holy city through the magic circle in the castle.

When he arrived at the temple, there were already quite a few demons, large and small.Seeing him coming, they all made way to salute him.The dignity of the dark world has always spoken with the family through strength.

At the end of the long corridor is the meeting hall. There are still many demons around the hall, but they can only stay on the periphery and cannot enter the center because they are not qualified enough.Percy walked into the hall, other demons were standing or sitting in twos and threes, only three demons were sitting in the center of the hall, drinking tea as if nothing had happened, apparently the other three members of the four Duke families had arrived.

Seeing Bershire rushing over, one of them slightly raised his eyebrows, "Oh, isn't this the Duke of Ananga? No matter how far Blackstone Castle is...it shouldn't be so late."

The one who spoke was a young man with long black curly brown hair. No, the devil's age couldn't be seen from his appearance at all. He was slightly fat and looked very frivolous and arrogant.He spoke quietly with a gorgeous aria.Just by reading his opening remarks, you can tell that this man is afraid of having a problem with Bershire.

"Ananga, you are late."

The cool voice was cold, but he only stated in a flat tone, and then closed his mouth and stopped talking.This duke also has black hair, but with a touch of dark green. Like Bersheer, he has simple short hair, which shows his ruthless personality.

"Aren't you here yet? What's the rush?"

Bershir walked straight in front of them, sat on the only chair left, looked around, and finally said with an indifferent smile.

"I heard that Will found it, congratulations."

This was the voice of the last duke, the same black color, but compared to Bersir's black and smooth, his voice was much lighter, and the long hair in the shawl was tied behind his head with a ribbon.His voice was smooth and soft, and there was a slight smile on his delicate face, and he looked very casual and easy to get along with.

"It's good luck. Also, it would be funny if the only heir disappeared, wouldn't it?"

The first Duke Labras spoke.

"none of your business."

Boshir glanced at him sideways and said flatly.But he suddenly broke his smile, hehehe laughed: "I heard that you gave birth to a baby again, let me think about it, it seems to be something..."

The promiscuity of the Duke of Labras and the devotion of Berthier are well known in the entire dark world, and they can be called two wonders.Because of the power of the devil, the birth rate is extremely low. How enviable it is to have one offspring every 100 years like the Duke of Labras.On the contrary, the Duke of Ananga has only one descendant so far, which is pitiful.

So in terms of heirs, Bersheer was often ridiculed by other families, especially from the La Blas family.Even the elders of the Ananga family couldn't calm down anymore, and chose many excellent and beautiful demons for him, but the wonderful flower Bossier still did his own thing.

However, what is surprising is that, well, if you have glasses, the only successor of Ananga was born as a pure black demon, and the extremely high output quality instantly killed the mass production of the Duke of Labras.

Therefore, the two demons who were already displeased with each other became even more displeased.

And the son of the Duke of Labras who was born recently is a white son, a demon who has no chance to awaken his blood, maybe he can't be called a devil yet, a shame to Labras.

"Snapped--"

The teacup hit the table heavily, attracting all eyes in an instant.And the other demons turned their eyes away when they found the sounding ground.It's better for them not to pay attention to the affairs between the four dukes.

"Boshir Ananga! I want to see how powerful Will, who was born a pure black demon, will be after ten years!"

"It's enough to be better than your gang of bastards."

Berthier shrugged, seemingly relaxed.Thinking of Will, who is still in the elementary meditation stage, he instantly felt the urge to cry.

"Okay, we're not here to quarrel, you stop and stop, it's important."

Regarding the actions of these two enemies, no one dared to stop them except the other two dukes.However, because of Duke Fuyeli's cold and reticent character, it is often the gentle Duke Clany who acts as a mediator.

"What's going on, is Your Majesty awake?"

Bersheel was the last to arrive, so it was not at all clear what had happened.

"I don't know, even the snow hasn't come out yet."

Claney said helplessly.The snow he was referring to was a demon-like existence who was inseparable by His Majesty's side.When the Demon King was asleep, all government orders basically came from him except the Dark High Priest.Because of this, they have been waiting here obediently instead of leaving.

"It's only 190 years."

Since he couldn't leave, Bershire simply leaned back in the chair to relax.And his words made all the demons fall into contemplation. According to past experience, His Majesty the Demon King wakes up in 500 or 300 years.

"I heard..." the silent Duke Fuyeli said suddenly, "the priest of light appeared in the southernmost part."

"The Church of Light?"

Those who can attract the attention of Duke Fuyeli are probably not a few, but a large number.

"Prince Ananga, this seems to be your duty."

Labrador would never pass up an opportunity to hit Bershear.

"But your territory is at the southernmost point." But mine is at the northernmost point.

But the latter sentence is well known to everyone, without needing to mention it.

"I don't care about this. As the soul of war, my responsibility is to wipe out the remaining forces of the Church of Light."

"But..." Boshir spread his hands and said innocently, "Unfortunately, I haven't received any instructions from Xue or the high priest."

"So, are you planning to let them continue their activities until they become a threat?" La Blas raised his chin and said.

"Don't forget, La Blas, you are the one who collects the information. Don't you think it's too ironic to learn from Fu Yeli?" Bosher raised the corners of his mouth and showed a contemptuous smile, "Or, you all spend all your wisdom on a woman's or a man's belly?"

"You..." Labras narrowed his eyes, looked angrily at the laid-back Berser, and finally turned his head away and stopped talking.

"Master Snow is here."

Clani had a headache for these two guys who quarreled as soon as they met, and when he was about to say something, he found His Majesty the Demon King's left and right hand Xue coming, so he reminded him very happily.