Chapter 47: The Demon King

Late at night, the principal's office was still brightly lit.

Russell and Duncan sat at opposite ends of the table, looking at each other.

The principal handed over a printed A4 document:

"Trouble Demon Wang Xiaoming, sign a supernatural contract with our school."

This kind of extraordinarily effective contract is extremely cumbersome to produce, not only using occult printers, occult paper, and occult ink, editing with occult documents, but also requiring rituals and certain materials to be produced.

The Demon King did not hesitate and directly summoned his own projection avatar.

The burly and handsome man, with a fire burning on his body, a variety of patterns on his skin, and horns on his head, once again appeared beside Russell.

The Demon King's projection read through the contents of the contract, and determined that the contract was basically only restricting him from killing and destroying in the academy. And the contract also promised that the school would also respect the Demon King and would not hurt him for no reason. If the school defaults, the restrictions on the Demon King will also be invalidated.

After making sure that the contents of the contract were fair and just, the Demon King picked up the occult pen on the table and signed his name on the occult document.

"Wang Xiaoming."

At the moment when the name was written, the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated, and a solemn and inviolable atmosphere immediately emerged, and a few bits of golden light flashed on the bodies of Duncan and the Demon King at the same time, and an invisible shackle fell on the bodies and minds of both parties, representing the conclusion of the contract.

Duncan took the contract back into the cupboard.

"Is this supernatural contract completely impossible to violate? Even for the fifth grade of the legendary existence? Russell asked curiously.

"That's not it, it's just that there is a price to pay if you force it." Duncan patiently explained, "And we believe in Mr. Wang Xiaoming's character, just a little bit of the process." ”

Wait a minute, how did you suddenly trust the Demon King completely? Not so a few minutes ago? Russell was puzzled.

As if sensing Russell's doubts, Duncan stepped down from his seat, stood on tiptoe, and patted the Demon King's shoulder in a very kind manner:

"Russell, you don't know, because Mr. Wang Xiaoming hasn't woken up yet, I can't observe his life.

"Just now I stared at your heart for a while, and I determined that this Mr. Wang Xiaoming's life is a rare 'uprightness'!"

The Demon King's personality is actually upright?

The more Russell listened, the more strange he felt, but after being in school for so long, he had long been used to it after coming into contact with the bullied old dominators, the timid female ghosts, and the principal who disguised himself as a student and pretended to be a pig and a tiger.

If the Demon King was really the heinous Great Devil, he might be surprised.

"Alright, Russell, you can start asking questions." Duncan said.

"Then let's start with the first question......" Russell paused for a moment and looked at the Demon King projection avatar sitting next to him:

"I have an abnormal constitution that can distort the trajectory of fate around me, making me more susceptible to all kinds of things and troubles. Does this anomalous trait in me have anything to do with you? ”

"Nope. I'm not good at interfering and weaving fate. The Demon King replied affirmatively, with a bit of surprise on his face as he spoke, "Young man, I didn't expect you to have such a special feeling?" ”

My abnormal physique, which can distort the long river of fate, was not brought by the Demon King? Was I born? Russell asked again:

"Then you exist in my heart, if you don't take the initiative, will it bring me any changes?"

Although he asked this question, he already had the answer in his mind.

The Demon King did not hesitate and replied directly:

"On the occult level, the heart is related to the mind, but it is also the dominant bloodline and the source of life. I dwell in your heart, and you may receive one of the following two gifts at random.

"One is to make your mind firm, and it is not easy to encounter spiritual suggestion, charm and spiritual domination. This also has to do with the superb magic resistance brought by the demon bloodline.

"The second is to give you amazing vitality and regenerative ability, even if your arm is severed, you can grow it back in a short time. This is also the embodiment of my powerful regeneration ability as a demon lord. ”

Sure enough, my biggest anomaly has nothing to do with the Demon King, but the superb spiritual resistance is indeed a gift from the Demon King. Russell came to his senses and sighed lightly:

And so it was.

"Then I want to thank you, Mr. Wang Xiaoming, during the time you were asleep, your gift greatly improved my mental resistance and helped me a lot.

"Fortunately, what you gave me is a strong spiritual resistance, if it is the ability to regenerate, then I will be miserable."

The wind chimes came out at some point, wafting around on the ceiling, filling the entire principal's office with a little chill:

"Wait, wait, Russell, make it clear, I don't understand, is there anything bad about the regeneration ability? How cool is the regeneration of severed limbs! ”

Russell replied with a light smile:

"In various stories, people who have the ability to regenerate will always have their hands and feet cut off from time to time, or they will be disemboweled. As long as I didn't have the ability to regenerate in the first place, these calamities wouldn't have befallen me. ”

"I see! Russell, you're so smart, why didn't I think of that? Wind Chimes praised again and again.

The headmaster, Duncan, and the female ghost Wind Chime, who had long been very familiar with Russell's abnormal physique, were not surprised by Russell's explanation.

On the contrary, the Demon King sitting next to him did not know enough about the characteristics of the "people in the play", and was shocked when he heard Russell's words.

Is this the logic that normal humans would use?

This boy is really not simple, no wonder the thorn bird cares so much.

"Okay, then let's move on to the next question."

Russell asked again:

"Mr. Demon Wang, is your name indeed Wang Xiaoming? The name sounds, uh, doesn't quite fit the temperament of the Demon King. ”

"yes, that's the name my parents gave me. And is there anything wrong with the name? Didn't you always call me the Demon King in Chinese? The Demon King scratched his head.

Yes? Russell was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted to what the other party meant, and asked suspiciously:

"Wait a minute, you have parents, demons converted from humans."

Legend has it that if human beings are polluted by the power of demons and corrupted by the desires in their hearts, they may fall into the devil because of the desires in their hearts and become demons completely!

But what's more critical is that –

"Mr. Demon King, do you mean to say that the Demon King is...... The abbreviation of Demon King Xiao Ming? Russell summed up the main points.

There are so many doubts in this!

"It's a long story...... "The Demon King sighed again.

Russell became more and more interested in the Demon King's background:

"It's okay, Mr. Wang Xiaoming, let's start from the beginning."

The Demon King began to tell his story.

That was a long, long time ago.

(from now on, I may not distinguish between places.) )

(End of chapter)