505 How about giving me your head? (Ask for a commuter pass)
(Thank you very much for the tips of 'Crazy Turret', 'Hymn to Crying', and 'Ziwan Β°C'!) οΌ
"Whew!"
A strong wind from the sky blew towards the tall building, blowing in gusts of whistling wind.
On the roof of such a building, an old man was sitting on a luxurious chair on the roof of a building that was so out of place that it should have never been possible to appear on the roof of a building, with his feet crossed and his eyes closed, like an emperor napping on the throne, exuding a terrifying sense of existence all over his body.
The appearance of the old man gives people a sense of intellectuality.
He has a fairly wide forehead, deep sunken eye sockets, and a very pale face, anyone who sees it will think that the old man is an expert professor from where, and his silver hair is also very neatly combed, and even his beard is very clean, which is very suitable for wearing a white coat.
However, the old man's rumors and actions are absolutely not in the slightest match for his appearance.
Because, he is the real overlord.
They take the service of the people around them for granted, and they will also have a habit of giving orders to themselves.
Because, he is the real demon king.
As long as he can satisfy his own selfish desires, even if he destroys human beings, the old man will not hesitate to do it.
ββββSasha? Dejansdal? Woban.
-- The Marquis.
These two names are the names that others refer to the elderly.
The oldest of today's "godslayers".
This is him.
At the side of such a terrifying old demon king, Erica and Liliana stood side by side. Even if they didn't talk, there was no trace of being restrained. Like a maid serving the king, just standing quietly aside. Fell into an indescribable silence.
Then, breaking the indescribable silence, there was an extremely loud crash.
"Knock---!"
As if intending to expel the heaviness of the entire space, the door to the roof was simply blown open.
Against the howling wind, Noah slowly walked up from the direction of the stairs and came to the rooftop.
Seeing Noah's arrival, Erica and Liliana not only did not show happy expressions, but smiled bitterly.
"Are you still here?" Erica shrugged.
"The meeting of the king and the king? In such a situation, it's really hard to say whether you are going to have a meeting or a duel, right? Lily? β
Liliana didn't answer Erica's question, but her expression showed a hint of helplessness and anxiety.
Just like Erica said.
In such a situation, it is really difficult to guarantee that these two characters in front of him who will make the entire magic world tremble by stomping their feet will not fight.
That would be terrifying.
One is the "King of Swords" who defeated Italy as soon as he became the "God Slayer". The terrible king who brought catastrophic damage to Italy.
One is the oldest in the world today, the oldest surviving demon king, and the capricious personality that can meet the former Queen of England because it is funny.
Such a meeting between the two kings, I believe, everyone will tremble.
However, the parties did not take the meeting seriously more than anyone else.
With his eyes still closed, Woban leaned back in the plush chair and snooze on one hand with his side face propped up.
Noah walked in unhurriedly, and didn't look at Woban either. His eyes immediately fell on Erica and Liliana, and the corners of his mouth hooked.
"You're doing better than I thought you would, and I thought you were at least being watched over or tied up."
"You're thinking too much. King. Erica smiled as if she didn't realize her current situation.
"Erica? Brontree's martial prowess is something known to everyone all over the world, but when it comes to the demon king who kills gods. It's so uninteresting to run away or something. β
"Actually, Erica and I weren't captured by the Marquis. The Marquis simply appeared to us and threatened us to go with him. We honestly followed. Liliana closed her eyes, her expression still grim.
"I'm sorry, but as the king's retinue, we're so bad."
Saying this, a trace of unwillingness appeared on Liliana's pretty face, and Noah didn't miss it.
It seems that when Woban appeared, Liliana didn't want to resist, but later gave up.
Because of Erica's persuasion.
"It's also unwise to rebel against the ancient 'Godslayer', just delay the meeting between the two kings a little, and it won't do anything else." Erica spoke her mind bluntly, and she didn't even think about hiding it.
"Besides, even without us, the Marquis can see the king at any time if he wants to, so why should we do anything more?"
Saying this, Erica turned her gaze in the direction of Woban, and her tone was actually provocative.
"Am I right? Marquis! β
With this sentence as a switch, the surrounding atmosphere switched to a state that seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.
"That Paul? Brontree has an interesting niece. β
Full of intellectuality, but faintly with a crazy voice that others could not detect, the voice sounded slightly, directly overshadowing the wind, and clearly reached the ears of everyone present.
"On the surface, you say this, but in fact, you don't have any intention of obeying me in your heart, just like a lion who is locked in a cage but still waving his claws at me, it's rare that you have such courage at a young age."
When the words fell, Woban opened his eyes.
It was a pair of emerald eyes, glittering with a ghostly glow, like a fierce lone wolf.
"But that's what makes it interesting." Woban laughed out loud with apparent pleasure.
"I hate dogs who will only blindly obey, on the contrary, I love wolves who know how to resist, I don't even have the need to speak without this kind of Cheng DΓΉ's ability, although you are a female lion, but I am very satisfied with the fact that I show my fangs, and like you, the little girl of the Clanichar family over there is not a person who will wag her tail at me, you two are really interesting, very good, so that there is value to put around."
Woban turned his green eyes to Noah, and a somewhat dangerous smile appeared on his old face.
"The king who is too young to talk, originally, for you who have just become my kind for less than a month, I would not have the idea of coming to the door directly, but you have something I am interested in, can you give it to me?"
There is no doubt and a sense of reason in Woban's words.
That's not because Woban was arrogant enough to think that as soon as he opened his mouth, Noah would obey his orders and give him what he wanted, but because Woban was confident that as long as Noah appeared in front of him, he wouldn't be able to run what he wanted.
Even if it's with a robbery.
Noah looked at Woban with a smile, took out a badge, and threw it in his hand.
"In other words, you're going to make me hand over what you want with just one sentence?"
Woban suddenly narrowed his eyes and groaned.
"That's right, although you are too young, you are still my kindred, and since you are both kings, it is natural to ask you for something, and pay something of equal value."
"So be it." Woban snapped his fingers, as if he had an idea.
"You don't seem to have a territory of your own, do you? How about I give you the Balkans where I live now? β
As the kings of the "godslayers", they generally have their own territory.
For example, Doni is the leader of the whole of Italy, and even if he is not governed, Italy will still be his territory.
In this regard, most of the rest of the 'Godslayers' are the same, and Woban is no exception.
It's just that Woban doesn't like to stay in the same place for too long.
Although the Balkan Peninsula is his territory, if he sends it out, Woban will not feel the slightest distress at all.
This made Noah laugh, and laughed extremely sarcastically.
"Throw me what you don't want, and exchange it for a divine tool in my hand that can attract the highest level of the 'God of Disobedience', Lord Marquis, you don't think such a deal can be established, do you?"
"And what do you want?" Woban's face remained unchanged as he continued to ask.
"Treasure? Woman? Whoever it is, I can give it to you, right? β
"Is that so?" Noah touched his chin and clapped his hands suddenly.
"How about giving me your head?"
The audience was suddenly silent.
Erica and Liliana's eyes rounded.
The smile on Woban's face vanished.
"You're getting carried away, little ghost."
A terrifying aura rose from Woban's body. (To be continued......)