The strongest witch is a boy [Comprehensive]

After several years, Qiandaraja, the floating city where the Gandharpo family lived for generations, once again welcomed distinguished guests.

Kali, the princess of the Gandharva tribe, was very happy to stand in the garden where the beast was about to come, looking forward to it, smiling and waving when she saw someone coming from a distance.

"Carl, long time no see!"

Kartikeye jumped down from mid-air without waiting for the beast to land, and the wind spontaneously cushioned his feet, causing him to land lightly.

The guardian beast Rahu, which is unique to the Asura tribe and can travel between air and water, spontaneously returned to Asura City.

"Keep you waiting, Kali. Nice to meet you."

Kartikeye responded to his friend of many years with almost impatient urgency.

Seeing that Kali's eyes lingered on Rahu for a moment, he smiled and asked, "Does Kali want Rahu? If Kali wants it, as long as I prepare a large enough pool, I will give Kali a Rahu."

Jiali was pleasantly surprised at first, then pursed her lips and shook her head, revealing an inscrutable smile.

"Although I want it very much, such a gift is too expensive, and Kali cannot accept it. It is a holy beast unique to the Asura tribe. It is a fish in the water, and can turn into a bird in the air. It is said that you cannot live outside of Asura City."

"That's just a misinformation, lest someone always come to ask for it, and it's not so easy to raise a Rahu."

Kartikeye shook his head with a smile, and he no longer tried to persuade Kali, but took out the gift he had prepared and handed it over.

"Give it to you."

Jiali looked at the golden flute in the young man's hand, and let out a low cry of surprise. She didn't make any excuses, and took it directly. When she wanted to test the tone, she realized that she was holding the harp in one hand, and she couldn't play the flute with one hand. , suddenly showing a helpless look.

"Karl has really learned badly."

Kartikeye smiled and stretched out his hand, beckoning Kali to hand over the harp to him temporarily.

Kali was not surprised by this, and temporarily entrusted her important instrument to a friend with a happy smile, then held the flute with both hands to her lips, and played a few notes gently.

It was an unexpectedly pure and gentle tone, like endless flowing water, lingering endlessly.

Kali raised her eyebrows in surprise, and didn't stop there, but played a complete piece of music along the way.

Kartikeye followed with his harp in his arms, happily acting as an audience.

It was not until the end of the music that Kartikeye gave out his admiration.

"It's really beautiful music. It seems that Kali's skills have become more beautiful again. In comparison, I am much inferior. Although I haven't given up practicing these years, I still can't compare with the natural god of music."

Kali turned her head to look directly at the prince of the Asura clan, and smiled slyly.

"That's not what I heard—it is said that even if King Asura brought his younger brother to the front line, the beautiful sound of the piano could be heard in the army, and it once caused commotion. This is the first time of the Asura clan. Once in the heavens, he became famous for his skills other than fighting."

Kartikeye suddenly looked helpless, and could only sigh and beg for mercy.

"Kari, my friend, don't make fun of me."

Jia Li immediately lowered her head and smiled, and then raised her head after a while, and replied with a smile: "Okay. I like Carl's gift very much, especially——"

The soft and charming Gandapo princess, who gradually showed a girlish appearance due to age, held one end of the golden flute with both hands, and pulled it away in the direction away from her. Only half of her left hand was left, and her right hand held a A silver dagger.

She smiled slightly, and waved the dagger in her hand towards the flower bed in the distance.

The wind and flames turned into ferocious sharp blades, cutting the ground instantly, leaving deep scorched marks.As for the target flower bed, it was turned into smoke and dust in an instant.

"Oh……?"

Only then did Kali show an expression of surprise, she lowered her head and stared at the dagger in her hand for a long while, and then asked hesitantly.

"Carl, this dagger is for..."

"Forged with my flame."

Kartikeye didn't pretend to be a secret, nor did he intend to take credit for it, and he directly solved the mystery very easily.

"A few years ago, I followed my brother to clear the demons on the border, and accidentally found a piece of ore. My brother said it was a good forging material, which would allow me to exercise the control of the flame. I thought I would be able to create a normal fire in the end. It is a standard weapon, but my brother has not let go, and the ore is slowly burned until there is only a little bit left. I have 'White Night', but Kali doesn't have a very handy weapon, right? General Ji Guotian also mentioned it once before. You are a musician, and it is inconvenient to carry weapons directly, so I went back to Asura City and asked the craftsmen in the city to make this flute, and the half flute can call Rahu when you blow it upright."

Jiali folded the objects in her hands again and turned them back to the original musical instrument. Looking at the young man in front of her, she was a little speechless.

The prince of the Asura tribe still has the same appearance as before. Even though the two have known each other for decades and she has grown up, he still looks the same as before. He still smiles so sincerely and innocently, as if he doesn’t know the gift he gave What kind of value does it have.

The ore for forging the dagger has been burned by the magic flames of the Asuras for many years, and the essence is left behind. Not to mention its sharpness, it contains the most destructive flames of the Asuras. .

"……Ugh."

In the end, the princess of the Gandapo family could only sigh deeply, put away her complicated mood, tied the flute on her belt, then stretched out her hand towards the other party, and retrieved her harp again. He bowed deeply to salute.

"I don't seem to be able to do anything about accepting such a gift. I can only hope that Karl will become King Asura one day soon..."

"what?"

Kartikeye looked bewildered.

"I think it will be a long time later. It has only been more than a hundred years since my brother succeeded to the throne?"

"It's okay, anyway... just wait."

Kali laughed again.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you. It's been nearly 20 years since the priestess succession ceremony? I really didn't expect King Asura to take Karl directly to the front line. I thought King Asura would temporarily Back from the front to teach Karl."

Speaking of this, Kartikeye was also surprised.

"Yeah, when my brother suddenly said that he would take me to the border and teach me actual combat, I was completely dumbfounded."

Kali chuckled a few times, and then answered solemnly: "However, only actual combat can truly make 'combat skills' into one's own thing. In this regard, I am very envious of Karl. I also want to go to the front line , but my father does not allow it."

She sighed regretfully as she spoke.

Kartikeye couldn't help but pat the girl's head as comfort.

"That can't be helped. Who told Kali to be just a musician to the outside world? If musicians are required to go to the front line, all the soldiers and generals will probably commit suicide in shame and anger."

"Musicians can't appear on the battlefield..." Kali pressed her cheek with one hand, and sighed softly, "Yes, musicians don't need to fight. Even if my father said that my swordsmanship is already better than the two princes of the Yasha tribe, They can follow the army to clear the demons, but I can only stay in Qiandaraja and go to Shanjian City from time to time."

The regret and loss in this kind of emotion are too strong, and no one can hear it wrong.

Kartikeye couldn't bear to see Kali's depressed appearance, so he blurted out somehow.

"If one day I become King Asura, and Kali has become King Gandharva, I will declare to all the gods in the heavens that the Eastern General Chiguoten is King Gandharva, and let you lead the Eastern Valkyrie General with the army."

Jiali was about to change the subject to change the unfavorable atmosphere, when she heard this sentence suddenly, she froze for a moment, and after a while, she raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, showing a perfect smile.

"Kar... Kartikeye, the prince of the Asura clan, the future King of Asura..."

The princess of the Gandharva family changed her previous depression and looked radiant.

"Can I expect that?"

When he said it, Kartikeye still hesitated a little—maybe Kali didn't want to become an Eastern general from a musician.

However, when Kali asked back like this, his hesitation also disappeared.

"of course."

Kali smiled with satisfaction.

"Then, I also make a promise - I will only follow Kartikeye, who is the king of Asura, and fight only for you. If King Asura is someone else, or Kartikeye is not in the heaven, then I It will always be Gandharva, the musician of the celestial world."

"But……"

"No, but." Jia Li shook her head with a smile, "That's it, Carl. Okay, tell me about the front line now? I heard that there is a general who has been very popular in the past few years, and he is said to be nearly a hundred years old. He is a genius that has never been seen before, and he is expected to be promoted from an ordinary soldier to a general in the shortest possible time."

Kali took the initiative to change the subject, and Kartikeye continued along with it.

"Did you mean 'Tisha'? He is indeed very strong. He is a warrior discovered by General Bishamonten. He is brave and good at fighting and can use the power of thunder and lightning. My brother also said that if he maintains the current speed of progress, he may be almost He will be able to get the title of 'Raytheon' within ten years, and as for 'Valkyrie General'... currently all the Valkyrie Generals in the Quartet are fully staffed, and it is more difficult to be promoted, either he has to add additional personnel, or he can only continue to wait."

"Thor..."

Jia Li pondered for a moment, then asked earnestly, "The evaluation given by King Ashura is not wrong. What about Karl, what do you think?"

"I..." Kartikeye smiled wryly and untied the armor on his left arm, raised his sleeve, and exposed his arm.

"Ah... this wound—!"

Kali looked at a scar on Kartikeye's arm in surprise.

"No wonder... I just said why Karl suddenly changed his habit and put on armor instead of a full set of battle armor. It turned out to be to cover this. Karl was injured so badly, can't he recover? Asuras recovery ability, if you want to leave a scar, then..."

"No, no, no..." Kartikeye waved his hand and quickly explained, "Actually, I can repair the wound, but I just want to keep it as a warning for the time being."

"Warning?" Jiali repeated the word, frowning thoughtfully.

Kartikeye nodded, and rewrapped the armor.

"That day I followed my brother to inspect the battlefield, and saw Di Shi who had entered the center of the demon army... My brother praised Di Shi for this, and then Di Shi proposed a competition. I thought that the god who had just experienced a hard battle would not have much energy to spare , so I didn't go all out, and then..."

He laughed self-deprecatingly.

After that, the "self-righteous little prince" was taught a lesson.

That title is the original words of Di Shi.

"Every battle should be fought with all your might. With this attitude, are you despising me, or yourself?"

Di Shi's sword left a not-so-deep scratch on his arm, and he intentionally left a scar to keep himself alert.

It is precisely because of the personal guidance of the Asura King, and because he has personally experienced the fighting power of the Asura tribe, that he unconsciously becomes proud, and he has not carefully considered whether a god will be arrogant if he is close to exhaustion Arrogantly issuing a letter of challenge to Asura's royal family, he took it for granted that he should hold back his strength to let the opponent go, just like he always deliberately kept his hands back when he was in the world a long time ago.

"You self-righteous little prince, you are not worthy of wearing armor, so just play the piano every day!"

Thinking back, those were the last words Ti Shi said to him before he left the border.

Of course, Di Shi is not a general of the four directions, nor is he a general of the warriors. It is also an important reason that he does not have many opportunities to meet King Asura, but even if he meets him occasionally, Di Shi will look at him with that mocking look.

Kali was a little annoyed upon hearing this.

"Hmph, you're just a general. Bullying Carl, you are young and talkative. The more you back down, the more arrogant this villain will be."

"However, he was right." Kartikeye patted Kali on the shoulder, "Besides, Tisha is really strong. Next time, I will challenge him again."

Kali's expression changed, she suddenly grabbed Kartikeye's hand, and said seriously, "Karl, you must win!"

Kartikeye was a little puzzled, but nodded.

"Of course I'm going to work hard to win."

Jiali shook her head and said in an unusually solemn tone: "You must win! You can't lose to anyone! Only if you are the strongest in the heaven!"

Kartike Yeden showed a helpless expression.

"Isn't this difficult for a strong man, Kali? Right now, it seems that I can't beat my brother."

Gali shook her head.

"It doesn't matter now, 100 years, 200 years... When Karl becomes King Asura, you must be stronger than anyone else!"

Kartikeye nodded after a while.

"it is good."

Only then did Kali smile with satisfaction, and whispered to herself: "Tisha...Thunder God? No...I believe...Karl will be the strongest, I will definitely not be wrong."