Chapter 61: The Dark Mage and the Boy
The anger that Shen Yun showed at this time was very much in line with his age.
Because he's a young man.
But his identity, his strength, and his status make him speak with much more weight than his peers.
The reporters from the East and the West below suddenly became noisy, and all kinds of noisy questions were thrown out one after another.
"Excuse me, are you planning to go to the mold country?"
"But if you go to another country without permission, I think a lot of people will panic."
"Can you tell us about the specific timing?"
"Is there a way you can find the person in the video?"
β......β
Shen Yun did not answer such a question again, but directly announced the end of the press conference and turned to leave.
He also knows very well that with the current panic of Jindan in the world, it is not so easy to go abroad.
But now it's just an expression of attitude.
If that Ludwig was really what Violia said last night.
I'm afraid it won't be long before the West begs him for help.
......
Meanwhile.
In a gloomy room in a small city called Yama in the western part of the country.
A gathering black mist was staring intently at the computer screen.
From time to time, he let out a strange laugh, like a ghost in the middle of the night.
"Teacher."
The door to the room opened, and a thin white teenager walked in.
also saw Shen Yun on the screen.
There was a deep envy on the handsome expression, so much so that even the facial features were a little distorted.
"When will I be able to be as much of a watchful person as he is, teacher?" The boy asked directly.
"Hey, hey, hey, why be like him." The black mist suddenly surged, and a slightly comical and crazy voice was heard, "My dear Annie, don't you see, that angry gaze, I'm really, really soβhappy, how wonderful, Annie! To make the strong hateful, to make the weak to panic, ahβthis is the pleasure of the demon king, the supreme pleasure, which really makes me ...... Annie! β
In the end, it seems to have just turned into crazy babbling.
But the young man's expression surged with a burst of fanaticism.
"Teach me!" He took a step forward and stretched out his hand to grab the black mist, but he passed through the black mist, but he still kept holding on like that, his expression became more and more crazy, "I want this happiness too, I want pleasure too, teacher!" β
"Don't worry, Annie, you have a lot of potential." Part of the black mist turned into hands and put them on Annie's shoulders, "Not everyone can understand this beauty, but you are different, I see the beauty in you that is different from ordinary people, it must be the Demon King who guides us to meet, my dear Annie!" β
Under such a voice, Annie's expression gradually subsided, but then her face changed like a moment, and her face turned into distorted hatred.
"What about John! Why is it that he is standing in such a shining place, and if he loves me, shouldn't it be my thing? The teenager shouted hysterically, like a rebellious child.
"Oh, that's just a trivial experiment," Black Mist's tone suddenly flattened, "and my ugliest work." β
"In that case, let's go and destroy him." The boy suddenly took a few steps forward, his eyes wide open and looking at the black mist expectantly.
"No, Annie, as ugly as he is, he is one of my most creative works, and I want to see, I want to see which side of the holy soul and the sinking of desire will really win, oh Annie!" Black Mist saw the young man's aggrieved tears, and the invisible black mist gently rubbed his face, as if facing a treasured item, "Don't cry, don't be depressed, I have also prepared a work for you, a work that you will definitely like." β
"Really?"
The young man raised his red eyes and looked at the black mist with some disbelief.
"And, of course, you can add your treasured materials."
The door to the toilet in the room suddenly opened, and an indescribable stench poured out, but the boy took a deep breath in fascination.
"Which one do you want to join?"
"Doctor!" With an excited expression, the young man waved his hand vigorously and made a whipping motion, "My dearest doctor. β
"Oooh! That's a nostalgic hobby. The black mist seemed to think of the distant past, and then his figure poured into the toilet.
The door was shut.
The boy bit his finger expectantly.
Suddenly I looked at the screen.
Following Shen Yun's example, he put on an angry look and raised his hand with a wave.
"You ...... Give me death! β
Then he laughed stupidly, like a pervert.
......
On the other side, Shen Yun, who had finished the press conference, was looking at the queen sitting in front of him.
Judging from her appearance, it actually matches her age.
That is, there is not much childishness, and it does not seem to be very mature.
Like the most perfect face.
"Ludwig was notorious before he even reached the Holy Realm." Violia was answering Shen Yun's previous question, "Since the Demon King was defeated, the black mage can only hide in the shadows to survive, but he is different, when he was a little mage, he did such a thing as making skeletons scary in the green building. β
"Wait, you said Qinglou?" Shen Yun was stunned.
"That's it...... Where male creatures vent their physiological desires, am I translating it wrong? Verlia looked at Shen Yun with a little blush.
In her world, the lady couldn't say the word directly, but because she used a different language, she wasn't too shy.
"No, it's pretty standard, please continue." Shen Yun gave a thumbs up.
It's only been a night, and even some idioms can be used.
"In the beginning, he was just playing pranks, and the more people got angry, the more he intensified and then he went to ...... It's no longer limited to pranks. Violia struggled to make her expression serious, "He began to openly declare himself a fan of the Demon King, and began to make all sorts of ghouls and have them wreak havoc while chanting his name. β
"Since you are so arrogant, you still keep letting him live all the way to the Holy Realm?" Shen Yun was a little puzzled.
If this were to be done on the earth in the information age, the grave grass would be three feet tall.
"Because his purpose was only to make people panic, and he didn't massacre on a large scale, the death toll was not large at a time...... "Verlia said with some shame, but then tried to justify, "and...... I only became queen last year. β
β...... I didn't say it was your fault. Shen Yun was a little speechless, "So after he became a holy realm, you simply didn't care about him, until this time, it is very likely that he will release the sealed demon king?" β
"No, quite the opposite." Violia shook her head, her pupils as beautiful as a lake looked at Shen Yun seriously, "Every black mage in the Holy Realm is the enemy of life and death in the temple, and they have united with the saints of several countries to encircle and suppress them, but ...... He seems to have a unique means of escape, and even if he was killed at the time, it didn't take long for him to come back to life. β