"Your Excellency, Dean. ”

Seeing An Mixiu, Drax didn't dare to be as indifferent as Chen Ming, and saluted respectfully.

"It's so elusive. ”

Pouting, Chen Ming sneered, "I've been missing for a month, and now I'm coming back, are you worried that I'll be killed before the hunting competition?"

Unsurprisingly, An Mixiu nodded, "Didn't my worries come true?"

"Hmph. ”

Snorting coldly, Chen Ming said, "Continuing with the topic just now, what do you mean by plundering just now?"

An Mixiu came to sit down across from him and said with a smile. "If the eighth-order demon wants to become a demon king, there are only three ways, the first is to discover new magic characteristics, but in today's era, this method is obviously no longer feasible, and the second is that when the magic power of the older generation of demon kings has degraded, until his magic characteristics can no longer control his dependents, then among his dependents, there will be a transcendent to replace this demon king and become the new demon king. ”

Picking up the teacup that Drex had placed in front of him and sniffing it gently, he continued, "However, let's not talk about how difficult the demon king's magic power is, just say that his magic power, if he wants to degenerate to the eighth-order level, it will take at least two thousand years, and the age of an eighth-order demon will not exceed a thousand years at most, and if they want to become transcendent, they will leave their grandchildren almost the same. Thus, a third method was born, which is plunder. ”

"The implementation of plunder, in fact, is very simple, when the demon king's magic power degenerates, it means that the demon king's life is about to come to an end, a decaying demon king, no longer invincible, as long as he has a sufficient number of dependents to betray and sacrifice his own magic power, then the speed of his degradation will be accelerated, and when he is the weakest, he will snatch his source of magic power and turn it into his own. ”

"Not to mention the above two, this third is not so easy to do, right?"

Chen Ming looked at Drex, and sarcastically said, "The brainwashing education of hell is done so well, and what family dares to betray their own monarch?"

An Mixiu shook his head and said, "Actually, it's simple, it's simple, after all, there are other demon kings in hell, as long as any of them intervene, then it can't be easier to turn a demon king with degraded magic power into his own camp." ”

"That's right. ”

Chen Ming nodded, and then asked, "So how many of the current demon kings in hell are in deterioration?"

"That's not what you should know right now. ”

An Mixiu shook his head and said with a smile, "As for you, don't worry at all, as my successor, the moment my magic power degrades, you will become the next monarch." ”

"Is that so?"

Chen Ming was stunned, and then smiled, "Then I'll wait and see?"

"Ahem......"

Beside Chen Ming, Drake, who had never dared to speak, coughed slightly, he felt a subtle change in the atmosphere, Chen Ming's final reply, the meaning revealed between the lines was self-evident, and what made him even more frightened was An Mixiu's indifferent attitude.

"Hmmm......"

An Mixiu lowered his head and groaned, "Let's go, I'm looking for you something." ”

"Good. ”

Chen Ming smiled, nodded at Drake, and then got up with An Mixiu.

After the purple magic array flickered, Drexus was the only one left in the student council room, smiling bitterly.

"Whew. ”

With a slight sound, An Mixiu took Chen Ming and returned to his office.

Sitting on the sofa by himself, Chen Ming asked, "Say, what are you looking for me?"

"It's not for the hunting tournament yet?"

An Mixiu said angrily, "Let's not talk about the hunting competition, as soon as I came back, I heard that you accepted the challenge of that little bat?"

Chen Ming nodded and said, "What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?"

An Mi cultivated his qi and said, "In hell, if there is an open duel, it is protected by the will of hell, that is, I will not be able to intervene to help you at that time." ”

"I know that. ”

Tatsumei replied, "I knew a little bit about the rules before agreeing to the war. ”

"You know you still promised?"

An Mixiu said, "Not to mention that you don't have the means to launch magic now, even if you have the means, you can only be on par with the sixth-order demon at most, and the combat power of that little bat is about to catch up with the seventh-order, you are naked to find the rhythm of death." ”

"Whether you are looking for death or not, you will know when the time comes. ”

Chen Ming smiled, "Don't worry, I'm sorry for my life." ”

"Spare your life?"

Maybe he was really angry, An Mixiu said coldly, "If you really die at his hands, I don't mind changing to a successor." ”

Chen Ming smiled, and then asked, "By the way, you said you were looking for me for the hunting competition?"

An Mixiu calmed down his anger and nodded, "Don't you know how to draw a magic array, in order to prevent you from losing too ugly in the hunting competition, I have collected some books related to the magic association for you in my spare time to spread disasters in the human world." ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and there was a stack of books and codex on the neat table, "These are the years of research on magic in the world, you take them back and take a look, it's best to bless you to be able to read them in two days, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to admit defeat." ”

Looking at this monarch with different hearts, Chen Ming had a trace of warmth in his heart, and he said with a smile, "Thank you, teacher." ”

"Don't be pretentious. ”

An Mixiu pursed his lips and said, "If you die, it will also hurt me a lot, so three days later, the first thing you will do when you come to power is to admit defeat." ”

"Good. ”

Nodding with a smile, Chen Ming walked out of the office with the two stacks of books.

After seeing him leave, An Mixiu fell silent, and after a long time, he looked up at the window, the world that was far away to the end of black.

He muttered softly, "There are still one hundred and twenty years, is it so impatient?"

"Emperor of the Eternal Night, Your Majesty Farr......"

......

Panting out of the teaching building, Chen Ming angrily threw two stacks of things at his feet, and while panting violently, he scolded, "The ruthless old guy doesn't know how to pack the books for me and send them to the dormitory!"

But despite scolding like this, Chen Ming did not have the slightest resentment in his heart, when he was in the world, he couldn't feel the warmth, but in hell, he was given by An Mixiu.

"Now, I don't really want to wait and see, I'm going to be the Demon King. ”

Speaking of books, he smiled softly, "The despair you gave is called warmth." ”