Chapter 208: The Most Benevolent Demon King (4k)

Deep in the alley where the night danced, Daizer stood still.

He stood upright, let the night breeze blow, still maintaining a stiff posture with a stunned expression.

There was a fog-shrouded dazed and incomprehensible look in his eyes, as if he had produced an indescribable predicament.

He didn't know how many times he had tried [Thought Steal], and he didn't know how many times he had tried other related types of spells, but there was no response as if he had sunk into the sea, and he didn't even make a wave.

He could feel that the spell must have been successfully cast, and that it had definitely touched the target of the spell, but it did not produce the slightest feedback that he was familiar with.

"Have you had enough?"

Rogers slowly stepped away from the wall he was leaning on, walked up to Dazell with his cane, and asked in a gentle voice.

"I ...... You...... That's why ......"

Dazer's footsteps subconsciously retreated, and he stared at the dim and vague phantom in front of him, which made him unable to see clearly, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to have just noticed that the other party was actually holding a cane.

"Are you a demigod? Right! You must be some hidden demigod, right?! Only a demigod can have such great power, only like this......"

His lips twitched frequently, and his mouth kept whispering, as if he was in a deep conversation with himself, trying to find the right answer.

"Call the Knower."

Rogers didn't talk too much nonsense with Daizer and gave orders directly.

If he could find a way to confirm that he currently possessed the power comparable to that of a demigod, then with his own power, he would not need to make another move, and just break into the Sage Tower to do things.

The reason why the other party was singled out was because he was afraid that if he faced the three leaders of the Three Sages School, he would not be able to subdue them at the same time in an instant, and after an overly strong conflict broke out, he would attract the attention of the Pantheon.

However, these concerns do not need to be explained to the guy in front of him who seems to be frightened, and it just so happens that you can use the [Deed] to provoke this fear and confusion to help you complete your goal as soon as possible.

"Don't ask me why, be secretive, don't attract other people's attention, just do it."

Rogers directly dispelled Daizer's unraised doubts and continued to instruct.

A look of hesitation appeared on Dazer's face, and his eyes were confused and worried, as if he was engaged in a fierce tug-of-war with his own heart.

His eyebrows furrowed, his lips moved slightly, his hands suddenly clenched into fists, and the tense muscles revealed his inner uneasiness and struggle.

However, in the end, he did not make any resistance, and without even daring to ask questions, he took out an octagonal disc-shaped communication prop, and after a little magic power, waited for Aeleita to arrive.

The alley fell silent again, and Dazer's face reflected the tortuous and chaotic mental process, and although the background was deep and calm, it revealed endless anxiety and uneasiness.

Until Aelita burrowed into the depths of the alley with a look of great confusion and a hint of weariness.

[Aelita launches the Afterknowledge Bonus on you, trying to inquire about your past, and the Ignorance Bonus is passively triggered, please choose whether to pass or not.] 】

"You're still alive?!"

Aeleita felt the familiar resistance, and the expression that had been a little sleepy suddenly dissipated, and the corners of her eyes rose slightly, as if to confirm whether this was true.

Her lips were slightly open, her expression was tinged with indescribable surprise and incredulity, and her breathing began to be rapid and irregular, as if trying to calm her inner confusion.

Originally, after Rogus left, although the contract mark on her body did not disperse, she still felt as if she had escaped the clutches of Roggers, and only in the future, with the ascension, she would definitely be able to find a way to terminate the contract on her own.

But now this absurd and bizarre scene pulled her out of the hope that she was born soon.

"Master?"

Immediately afterwards, Aelita noticed that Daizel was silently frozen, as if time had stopped flowing, frozen like a statue.

"You once told me that you are disgusted with your [Hindsight Bonus], because every time you activate it, it will only bring you waves of unwanted dirt, or inescapable doom.

"Now I can give you complete liberation and freedom from all this."

Rogers raised his left hand slightly, and in a surge of magic power, he shot Aelita straight in, and the pure white sealing ribbon fell off Aeleita's eyes, revealing a pair of strange eyes.

There was fierce resistance at first in those eyes, but they quickly recognized the current situation.

Even her master, the helmsman of the Haixin School, the world-famous Grand Magician, was like clay in the palm of Rutgers's eyes, and her little silver, no matter how much she resisted, it would only turn into a bad joke.

A tearing sensation from the depths of her soul source came instantly, and along with the fallen ground mark, it quickly pulled out of her body.

With a thud, Aeleita fell to her knees, her face distorted with a painful expression, fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, but she forced herself to endure and did not let out a cry.

Her palms clenched tightly, her nails sinking into the flesh, blood quietly gurgling, and there was no sound, only tingling and trembling.

At this moment, Dazer suddenly stumbled, and after breaking through the confinement, he almost fell to the bluestone floor, and his face instantly appeared with a look of shock and horror, and the next moment he looked at Aeleita, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling in pain for him.

Rogers held a drifting mist in his palm, and then quietly sent it into the magic book, although he forcibly extracted the [Hindsight Bonus], but he did not have the ability to control it at will, unless the bonus was engraved into a magic item.

But in that case, it will go against his original intention of taking it for his own use, and it will also greatly reduce the effectiveness of the bonus.

Then he looked at Daizer, who had a complicated expression and seemed to want to do something, but even if he was not continued to be restrained, he could only endure the insult of Dazel, who was stiffened in place.

Rogers deliberately used [Timing] to imprison Daizer, firstly, because he didn't want the other party to find out about his identity through Aelita too early, and secondly, he also wanted to test how far he could go when he wanted to go all out to become a great magician.

"Magic ...... Demon King ......"

Dazer stared at the sealing ribbon that had fallen to the ground in a daze, sensing the wisps of depraved elements floating in the air, and whispered in a hoarse and trembling voice.

"Hmm...... I don't really like the name, but it's not a mistake if you have to. ”

After completing the most important goal of this trip, Rogers took out a copy of "Why Rutgers is a God" written by Edith from his sleeve pocket, slowly stuffed it into Dazele's arms, and said something that made Dazell stunned and almost couldn't suppress the magic around him:

"Please include this book in your school, as well as many of the scholarly articles that Rutgers has written, and in your school's curriculum.

"Whenever there is something unsolvable, the apprentices can also pray through the triple helix pattern, which happens to save the school that is about to decline."

Hearing this, the corners of Dazele's mouth began to twitch uncontrollably, his breathing became disordered, he inhaled and exhaled irregularly, the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and his face was distorted to the extreme.

In the past two years, he has done the most to attack Rogers's doctrine in every possible way, and to repair the theoretical foundation of his own school without sleep or food.

For this reason, he had not slept at night for more than two years, and even rest had become rare.

Rogers's "request" is tantamount to asking a king to give up his territory and act as the new king's keeper of the seals to help him manage the kingdom.

It is absurd to have a pope convert and then help the infidels to preach and preach.

Killing intent, an irrepressible killing intent rose up, Daizer's teeth couldn't stop grinding, and his palms clutched "Why is Rogus a God".

He really couldn't stand this ultimate insult, the fact that the school would be defeated by his own hands, and he couldn't stand Rogers's face.

"I didn't even have the idea of killing you, but I gave the most benevolent generosity, and why did you object to my murderous intent?"

Rogers shook his head slightly in an inexplicable tone, as if he could not understand Daizer's inexplicable impulse at all, and after a little groaning, he continued before Daizel was about to explode and fight desperately:

"If you really don't want to do it, then I'll have to publish the fact that you framed Rogers.

"At that time, the School of the Three Sages will be spurned by the world, and I am afraid that there will be interrogation from St. Herthe, and Rogus is not only a prophet and sage, but also the heir of the Great Lord of the East.

Do you understand what that means? It is possible that the great nobles, the Demon Community, St. Herthe, and even the royal family will follow this wave, not to mention the Holy Maiden, and the Pantheon, which has recognized Rogus's savior exploits.

"Daizel, your name will definitely stand on the historical monument of the Three Sages School, because of your actions, you have successfully made the Three Sages School the enemy of the whole world, and turned it into a shame that can no longer be bypassed in history."

The heart-wrenching words seemed to pierce Zell's eardrums and plunged straight into his violently vibrating heart and lungs.

His eyes widened suddenly, his pupils dilated incessantly, his whole body trembled and trembled, but it was difficult to make any sound, only uncontrollable tears poured out with the torrent in his heart.

His face was stained with tears, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the fear in his heart spread like a poisonous snake, making it impossible for him to extricate himself.

Then, Dazer's mouth suddenly opened wide, and he tried to let out a silent cry, and then raised his left foot and kept stomping on the ground, holding "Why is Rogus a God" in his hand and constantly waving it in a random manner.

At this moment, he didn't know how to think, he wanted to rebel like this, and then die a glorious death, at the hands of the person in front of him, on the road of defending the glory of his school.

But Rogess's words made him realize that he couldn't do this, and that reality didn't allow him to make such self-defeating impulses.

He must maintain the glory of the Three Sages, he can't cause the entire Three Sages School to perish because of his indulgence, and even the absurd venting behavior of the moment, he can't do too much attention.

"It's worthy of the Holy Son, is he driven crazy?"

Derick looked at the great magician with a prominent status in front of him, who actually made such a ridiculous and crazy move, and couldn't help but whisper.

"I don't know, how could a great mage go crazy so easily? And I showed such a level of kindness that I didn't even hurt him at all......"

The corners of Rogers' lips twitched slightly, he was secretly provoking Daizer's emotions, but it was only slightly provocative.

When the other party made this chaotic hand dance, he had already stopped the activation of the [Liqi Bonus].

[Inform! The Painwalker casts his gaze here, and he can't stop admiring your actions and giving you a thumbs up. 】

Rogers silently put away the prompt box, ignoring Dazer, who was in a state of demonic shock, and instead looked at Aeleita, who was kneeling on the ground, still trying to relieve the severe pain after the companion bonus was forcefully extracted, and spoke:

"Please spread the story of the [Afterknowledge Bonus] being plundered by the Son of the Bottomless Pit, and don't expose my true strength too much.

"Also, please spread the rumor that only those who have the ability to attack against calamity can better hunt me down and crusade against me."

At present, the only people he knows who can cause real injuries to the calamity are the saint Alice and the little sword Saint Ruka, these two are also the focus of his later layout.

"Finally, take good care of your master, at present, he is not expected to be able to complete my task well, so you will assist and supervise him in the future."

The contract on Aeleita has not been withdrawn, and the other party is also a smart person who knows what to do and what not to do, and should be able to complete the tasks he has given him well.

When Rogers finished his chores, he waved to Drake and asked him to continue deeper into the alley with him.

……

After walking long in the winding alleys, he and Drake came across a hooded figure in a gray robe.

The other party was wearing a pure white mask on his face, and the corners of the mask's mouth were slightly upturned downward, as if he was silently telling sadness and sorrow.

"Did you follow Derick into Orindaru to find me?" Rogers asked in a deep voice as he looked at the grief standing at the end of the alley.

The Grief had lost track of Drake since he entered Orindaru, and he wandered around the city for a long time, and was about to leave when a hint of depravity appeared, making him decide to wait here.

Hearing Rogers' question, he immediately waved his arm in an arc, and finally put his palm on his chest, bowed deeply, made an exaggerated audience, and responded in an elegant and sincere tone:

"That's right! The great Son of the Bottomless Pit, the Substitute of the Gods, the Great Disaster of the World, the Demon King who walks on the earth, I am a mourner, and I am here to represent the will of annihilation, and I am here to meet you. ”

(End of chapter)