Volume II: The Messengers of the Two Tribes, Chapter 37, Questions and Answers

Guy didn't show any surprise at Yi Fan's arrival, or even though Yi Fan had been standing in front of him for a while, he still looked like he had started, as if the man standing in front of him was no different from the cold prison door.

This may be because Guy has already realized it, and of course it is also very likely that he is just waiting for Yi Fan to speak first.

After all, it was Yi Fan who couldn't bear the silence first, and he pulled a chair next to him and sat opposite Guy through the cell door.

"You know what I'm trying to ask you, and of course I know that you're unlikely to answer my question. Although Emilia left this matter to herself, it was not because Yi Fan had any plans, for him at that time, it was just to prove that he did not want to use dark magic.

- He could feel the mixed expressions of everyone present at the time when they heard the words, so he also knew how to avoid letting them continue this feeling.

"Hehe, so you don't plan to ask, but in another way?" Yi Fan's confession seemed to make Guy misunderstand something, a presumptuous smile appeared on his face, and then he raised his head to look at Yi Fan and said: "If I can see it once before I die, the so-called black magic inherited from the Demon King, then it will still be a lucky thing for me." ”

It seems that the words are decisive, but in fact they are just for the sake of temptation, and while saying this, Guy is actually making a big gamble at the cost of his life and soul.

"What did you just say, Demon King?" Obviously, Yi Fan noticed the slight information revealed in Guy's words, and his face showed a fleeting concern, "Dark magic is inherited from demons? ”

Seeing Yi Fan's performance, on the face hidden by the darkness, the scarred face became more and more obvious.

"Of course, as an envoy, you don't know yet, right? This black magic, which is obviously not evil on the mainland, and sometimes even countless times better than undead magic, is taboo by people and called a disaster - it is because it is inherited from demons!"

The scabbed wounds on Guy's face burst open almost instantly, and the blood that flowed down was so exaggerated that it was like a spell on Guy's face for a moment—but the subject was unaware of all this, and his eyes flashed with a strange spark, just as he had seen when he had just rebelled.

"Yes...... But isn't it just because it's powerful that people are afraid of black magic?" Thinking of what Baroque had told him when he first saw him use the Black Flame, Yi Fanwu asked without giving up, even though even he knew how naïve it was to believe that simple reason.

"Hmph!" Hearing Yi Fan's words, Guy couldn't help but sneer, and then he dragged the chains on his body and slowly walked to the front of the prison door, "The strong will kill him in advance because they are afraid of the birth of another strong man, such a thing is indeed true, but if it is only for ants, why would they be afraid of a hound dog that will turn into a lion?"

The meaning of Guy's words is very simple, that is, if the black magic is really just like that, then it is indeed understandable that the strong are concerned about this, but those ordinary people also hate to care about this magic, which is difficult to understand!

"So?" Baroque was in his own mind, but now he had no intention of refuting it, and it was clear that what Guy was saying at the moment was true!

Although Baroque didn't tell himself these things at first, it was also for the purpose of protecting himself, but when Yi Fan knew about it, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart.

"You've already talked about the devil's invasion thousands of years ago in your meeting, and what I'm going to tell you now is the man who first opened the gates of hell, the man named Diablo, who is also the creator of the dark arts. The conversation without anyone interrupting him made Guy say what he wanted to say without hesitation, "You know? The first person to use the dark arts was the human with the blood of demons, so even if I said that the dark arts were created by demons, there was nothing wrong with that, right?"

Diablo, this was the first time Yi Fan had heard the name of that human, but for some reason, it also reminded him of the projection of the goddess of life named Beludandi he met in the Night Tribe, and he always had a feeling that the legendary human might also have some connection with those high gods.

Yi Fan's expression changed all into Guy's eyes, looking at the former's thoughtful appearance, his hideous face couldn't help but stick to the cell door, as if he wanted to look at the divine envoy in front of him more seriously.

After a short silence, Yi Fan sat down in his seat with his head down, and began to think about all the things he had encountered since he came to this world, whether it was the opponent Rabid Dog he met for the first time, or the Rothlet and Perrault he met in the middle, when these faces appeared in front of his eyes again, he finally couldn't help but think about whether he was an outsider, or was he already a part of the process of this world- Or, I was it earlier, and the magic props that appeared in the Holy Capital were similar to mobile phones, did that kind of thing mean anything from the beginning?

Yi Fan didn't dare to think about the next thing, because he suddenly felt that maybe he had already thought about the scope of this matter bigger and wider, but in fact, what he saw might still be only a small part of this world.

"Are you sure that you really know dark magic?" Guy, who looked at Yi Fan carefully, finally asked after a long time.

What was revealed in his tone was not so much doubt, but rather apprehension, because when he asked the question, he seemed to have revealed feelings similar to fear for the answer that Yi Fan was about to say.

There was no answer.

Yi Fan just stood up from his seat silently, and then stretched out his right hand under Guy's puzzled and expectant gaze.

The next moment, a deep black flame that seemed to consume everything, as if it had life, ignited from his hand, and then swirled in the palm of his hand—this was the most powerful basis that Elder Connor used to confirm Yi Fan's power, and in the same way, Yi Fan used it as a basis to prove to Guy whether he could use dark magic or not—he knew that there must be some reason why the latter asked such a question.

"Sure enough, it is the most quintessential power, obviously there is no trace of dark elements in it, but at the first glance, people dare to be 100% sure of its nature. ”

As if he had seen something he cared about the most, Guy's face showed unconcealed joy, and then after a little emotion, he finally looked at Yi Fan very solemnly.

"If that's confirmed, then let me know what you want to know. However, when you know all this, I hope that you will be able to choose carefully about the path you want to take in the future......"

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In one of the rooms in the reception, Remilia was holding the doll in her hand, also decorated with flowers, looking at the man in front of her with a bored face.

"Princess Remilia! That Yi Fan is a divine envoy, even if your status is very noble, but if you do it directly!" Rogge's face was not very good-looking, although he had known for a long time that the princess in front of him was very fond of fooling around, but he never imagined that she would be so bold.

Experimenting with the power of the oracle through assassination - such a plan no longer seems to be a fool's errand, and it is clear that calling himself over before the plan is carried out is also for some more nonsense purpose.

"So, Rogge, you're still so bored!" Remilia sighed as she threw the doll in her arms aside, "Originally, if it was Sora or Caesar, they would be happy to do this, but one of them has something to do, and the other is too easy to expose because she is a woman......"

"......" In the face of Remilia's complaints, Rogge seemed to be silent, he obviously didn't expect that he was already the last four-pillar knight that this princess was looking for - the identity of gold was not clear to even the other four-pillar knights except for the elf king, so it was naturally impossible for Remilia to consider.

"The plan has been arranged, originally on the way back to the human princess, there will be some forces with ulterior intentions to send people to assassinate her, and then it just so happens that the companion of the divine envoy received a task to escort the princess back, so among the killers who assassinated the princess, there is nothing to say about suddenly encountering a few powerful guys, right?" Speaking of this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Remilia's face, " Of course, it would be better if the divine envoy died unexpectedly because of his lack of strength, right?"

Looking at the girl who looked at Rogge, the smile on her face suddenly became strange, but looking at her Rogge, it seemed that she knew something all of a sudden, and her face subconsciously showed a frightened expression that did not match her identity!

"You know what, right? Remilia?" When he spoke again, there was no trace of respect in Rogge's words, and even on his body, there was a faint hint of a powerful murderous aura.

"Isn't this already obvious? Do you really think that it was only because you were lucky to be able to meet those people in the first place?" Remilia put away the smile on her face and sat down on the bed again to pick up the doll beside her, "Then we can continue the previous topic now, right?"

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