Qin Shi Big Boss

Chapter 210 Servant of Death
...Ying Zheng inexplicably has the feeling that he can make a variety show by editing his past two years.The name of the program could be called One Hundred Ways to Die a Spearman or something like that. It’s far from certain that guests like Cu Chulainn and Diarmuid could be invited to appear in the second season...

Ah... the heart is so tired, and the body is also so tired.

The only good news is that, with the help of Skaha, it took Yingzheng half a year to finally consolidate the "gate" leading to Xingyue Tianxia, ​​and the summoning will not be that poor little lump Instead of cracks, it's the shape of the portal of darkness.

Ying Zheng is quite satisfied with the fact that he doesn't have to go to the Netherworld now, and can summon a small portal of darkness by simply standing on the ground and reading a note.

In this case, not only can he return to the Kingdom of Shadows, but he can also bring people back with him after obtaining Scathach's permission. If he sees anyone who doesn't look good, he can simply throw him in, which is more convenient than a paper shredder.

"But this door...is quite powerful enough."

Looking at the familiar sky, Ying Zheng couldn't help sighing: "Isn't it...the exit and the position of the stars are related?"

If I remember correctly, I should be the Nether World who came in from the Red Copper Black Cross in Milan, and then the Shadow Kingdom who came in from the Nether World.But when he went back the same way, he found that he came out of the nether world and went to Ireland.

Fortunately, Yingzheng was more eye-catching and showed his magic skills. He had a breakfast safely and calmly under the warm greetings of the friendly restaurant owner. With the help of the airport staff, I bought a free first-class ticket and returned to Italy safely.

"Let's go back and have a look...Three years have passed, and I don't know how Erica and the others are doing."

Ying Zheng sighed and murmured worriedly.

He couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Although he gave some reminders before he left, the agent Yingzheng entrusted was Tony Salvatore.

It would be nice if the boss could take good care of himself.It’s okay to help out for a short time to see the venue, but if you really want him to help run an association or something, he can at most make a suggestion of the level of “today’s sausage for dinner is not good, fry it for a while next time”.

Even with the help of my sister, I'm afraid... No, it's not right.Think pessimistically, Tony's temper, after all, whether he can answer his sister's relationship with himself is a matter worth analyzing.

Ying Zheng knew best that neither of them was the kind of person to talk well, and then think about their aggressiveness... Generally speaking, Ying Zheng was quite nervous when he got off the plane.

He probably saw all the buildings in Milan being passively updated, or the city center was passively added a moment of water diversion and canal construction, and the suburbs suddenly started large-scale house renovations and land restoration.

Looking at it now...not to mention, at least at first glance, it looks pretty good.

Then look around, the number of passengers is also normal.In this way, there should be no major events that alarmed the world.

——If you ignore those magicians who have been monitoring themselves from all over the place, with unknown identities and attitudes, from the moment they got off the plane.

"...It seems that Milan has not been very calm recently."

Ying Zheng whispered thoughtfully, walking slowly towards the airport gate, and drew a rune in his pocket with his fingers hidden in his pocket.

The next moment, he disappeared in the same place in an instant, and was found in a nearby taxi.

"Yo, uncle. Money downtown?"

He stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the driver in front of him, causing the driver to tremble violently, and the camera in his hand came out.

Before it fell on the dashboard, Ying Zheng lightly reached out and picked it up.

"How do you... you!?"

The driver's expression of being about to explode turned around, and when he saw Ying Zheng's face, he immediately changed into a hellish expression.

"Although I probably already know the answer, I have the right to confirm it."

Ying Zheng flicked the camera up and down, showing a soft and coy smile: "You are not a driver at all, are you?"

The next moment, the silver-gray spider web pattern suddenly spread out from Ying Zheng's side, covering the camera and the inside of the entire taxi in an instant!
In a large room somewhere in Rome, a meeting is taking place.

It was daytime, but the curtains were tightly drawn, completely blocking out the surface light.

Around the round table that was deliberately moved in from the outside, sat four people with frowning faces.

Among them, the youngest is Erica from the Red Copper Black Cross.

Obtained the rank of grand knight at the age of 15, and he is undoubtedly a rare child prodigy in this era.Even the contemporary paladins are at this level at her age.

"There is no turning point."

The ruler of the magic association "Old Lady" whispered: "Krannichar has made up his mind."

"That's right. Sir Salvatore Lei doesn't care about anything at all, and doesn't expect much at all... and keeps making trouble on the surface."

It was the leader of the "Female Wolf" who immediately complained: "He angered the Marquis of Vauban, but we are bad. And we can't expect him to protect us... It is a complete side effect that the leader left the person he had chosen before. "

"But, wouldn't it be too promising to flatter the king of another country like this?"

"Krannichar also has no means. In name, we have two kings in Italy, but the leader has been missing for three years, and Sir Salvatore has not returned for half a year...We have no king we can rely on now. "

"——Impossible! No matter how you say it, it is impossible!"

Erica frowned and reprimanded in a low voice: "Even so, there is no need to give Lily to the Marquis—she can be regarded as the teacher's protégé. Have you considered how the teacher will feel after returning? Besides, if Sarah Lord Alvatore knows that we still want to rely on other kings, I think he will be very angry, and the result must be the most important."

Hearing this, the other three looked at each other, couldn't help but smiled wryly and shook their heads at each other.

"Erica Brauntree. It wasn't that we discussed giving Liliana to the Marquis of Vauban...it was her grandfather's decision."

The one who spoke was the young commander of "Lily City", a young man who had reached the rank of great knight before he was 30 years old.

"In that case, we really lose face. But we haven't found a reason to stop him."

He said to Erica with a sad face: "Last week, the Marquis of Vauban gathered girls with witch talents all over Europe. He must want to re-hold the ceremony held in the Austrian villa three years ago."

"...Is it the time when Sir Salvatore took the prey away?"

Erica's mouth twitched.

After saying this, she understood why Lily's grandfather suddenly responded to the Marquis of Vauban's call.

Three years ago, the Marquis of Vauban gathered a large number of girls with witches' talents to start the ceremony to summon the god of disobedience.At that time, Ying Zheng forced Liliana to stay in his name, and the Marquis of Vauban just smiled and said nothing.

But after the final ceremony was successful, the prey was snatched away by Tony Salvatore, who had just recuperated.

"Hey? Is it Grandpa's prey? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'hh.

At that time, facing the Marquis of Vauban who came to him, Tony said with a bright face, "The most important thing to be a man is if you are happy", trying to initiate a challenge to the Marquis of Vauban.

...To be precise, he launched a war against the Marquis of Vauban in the center of Milan.

Fortunately, the great knight Andre admonished him with his death, and finally stopped Tony, who was on a whim.

Now that three years have passed, the Marquis of Vauban held this ceremony again... In case Tony snatches his prey again, I'm afraid the Marquis will blow it up.

Perhaps Lily's grandfather was worried about this situation, so he sent Liliana to try to appease the Marquis, and at the same time explained that Italy was not hostile.

Although they knew that Tony Salvatore was not the king of Italy, but was only entrusted by Yingzheng to temporarily protect the acting leader here... But in the eyes of outsiders, Italy has two kings.

Rather, he has only been missing for three years, which is really nothing by the standards of a godslayer.Look at the leader Luo Hao next door, there has been no bubble in the nest for 100 years; the Queen Aisha in the fairy cave has no one knows where she is at all.

In this environment, according to Tony's habit of looking for trouble when nothing happens, he really pissed off the Marquis of Vauban, Italy who suffered.

Even if the leader is still there, as a new generation of godslayer, I'm afraid he can't compete with the veteran Marquis of Vauban.

"It's just a confirmation of friendship... The lord will return sooner or later, and Krannichar will not do too much."

The young man in a purple dress advised in a low voice: "Miss Erica, please calm down first. With Liliana's talent, she won't be injured during the ceremony...Miss Krannichal is his granddaughter The Marquis seemed to be very interested in this, and even said that he would fly over to pick Liliana up in person. So he was still expecting, the Marquis also knew that Liliana was the leader's student, and Miss Crannichal would definitely Nothing will happen."

"what!"

Erica was startled: "When did this happen? Why didn't anyone take care of me?"

"Even these two days, Sir Paul should know about it."

The commander of the "Old Lady" said in a low voice: "Calculating the time, the Marquis should get off the plane today and tomorrow. In order to prevent any blind magician from annoying the Marquis, the magician of the Red Copper Black Cross has arrived in Marquis." Pensa Airport is approaching. Even at the risk of offending magicians from other countries, magicians who enter the country today or tomorrow will be supervised by them."

"It's better to say that Mr. Salvatore is not here," the young governor sighed, "I plan to spend these two days peacefully."

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"Tsk, your fake driver is actually a Red Copper Black Cross."

After staying for an instant, the silver-gray spider web pattern receded quickly, and Ying Zheng sighed helplessly: "You guys don't understand me... It's all because Krannichal didn't give you my photo. But it's true, They don't know what I'm hiding. If he thinks so, he's quite polite. But Tony's bastard really didn't do enough to expose the unnecessary, why didn't my sister beat him to death..."

The fake driver in front of Ying Zheng was already trembling.

The spell power just came out of him before, and before he even had time to spit out half a sentence of the spell, his own spell was easily countered by the current young magician, and by the way, his spell casting ability and movement ability were also sealed— — in a gentle way that didn't hurt a single bit of yourself.

"...You, you are?"

"Have you finally calmed down?"

Ying Zheng smiled submissively, patted the fake driver's shoulder lightly, and lifted the restriction on him: "I'm Ying Zheng...you always have an impression of this name, right?"

"Zhou...meng, lord leader? You're finally back!"

The bearded fake driver, who made Ying Zheng feel a little familiar, almost burst into tears.

"By the way... all of you Italian magicians have such wild beards."

Ying Zheng sighed, beckoned to silence the bearded knight who was clamoring to complain, and looked back at the airport he had just left in a strange way.

In the past, he had dug a lot of unexpected information from the head of this stupid guy who was supposed to be his subordinate.

Liliana was borrowed by the Marquis of Vauban, and Ying Zheng had thought about this kind of possibility before.But after being trained by Ying Zheng, this level of ceremony can't hurt Lily at all, and he doesn't feel bad about it... He even wants to hold a similar ceremony himself, so he can't come down for entertainment. Take it easy or something.

"But that old man actually came here in person? Lily's talent shouldn't disturb him... Wait a minute?"

Halfway through the speech, Ying Zheng was taken aback as if he had suddenly thought of something.

"He... doesn't think I've been in Milan all the time, does he?"

Could it be that the Marquis of Vauban couldn't find Tony, so he turned around and wanted to vent his anger on me?
...Wait, he won't take old man Krannichar's intentions as me showing his favor, will he?

Ying Zheng immediately covered his face.

Tony, you paddling dog... After all, you have caused me trouble in the past three years...

Inside the Principe Suite at the Savia Prespero Hotel in Milan, Italy.

Under the bright warm-colored lighting, the ancient dark wooden furniture reflects the warm light.The rose-colored handmade fabric is spread on the sofa, which looks soft and warm.

The room was spacious, luxurious and comfortable.But if it is regarded as a palace for entertaining the devil, it seems a little more unusual.

The owner of the room was named Sacha de Jansdal Vauban.

He is not a political elite, nor is he a royal family from any country.But his identity is more terrifying and awe-inspiring than that.

He is the "king" who is served and feared by magicians all over the world, and the demon king who bears the name of Campione.

"Krannichar, we probably haven't seen each other for nearly 20 years."

His voice is the clearest and most intellectual.

The most beautiful silver short hair is strong at the roots, combed back neatly, revealing a broad and clean forehead.The high nose bridge, clean-shaven pale face with well-wound beard, and deep shadowed eye sockets give people a sense of wisdom, and it seems that he may even be a professor in some university.

"I still remember what you looked like 20 years ago. When you were young, you were full of fighting spirit, and you were a brave and straightforward knight. Now 20 years have passed, and you are also old."

The Marquis of Vauban said slowly to the old man sitting opposite him.

Wear a dark gray straight dress.The upper body is naturally straight, the legs are naturally spread, and the hands are casually resting on the knees. The tone is gentle and clear, giving people a sense of leisure and elegance.

But Krannichar would never ignore the extremely strong sense of oppression on the Marquis of Vauban because of this.

"There are no facilities there, Lord Marquis."

Opposite the Marquis of Vauban, the silver-haired old man replied politely: "Twenty years later, it is really scary that the Marquis still remembers me."

"You don't need to be so polite, Krannichar. You know, I'm naturally irritable, so why don't we just get to the point."

The Marquis of Vauban slightly narrowed his pupils shining with emerald light.Old Cranney Charlton suddenly felt a chill behind him.

He clearly knew that when this evil eye shone with light, all the living within the Marquis Vauban's vision would turn into solid salt.The power called "The Eye of Sodom" is known to all magicians in Europe.

Compared with this kind of old-school godslayer, the popularity of his leader and the king of swords is much smaller.

"You also know that I gathered the witches this time just to complete the ceremony three years ago."

The Marquis of Vauban said seemingly bored, the pupils of the evil eyes swaying casually: "At that time, the kid Salvatore snatched the prey first... I didn't expect to be rushed by that idiot. should come to this world."

"...Please calm down, Lord Marquis."

Old Crannichal couldn't help but frowned slightly, and leaned forward slightly nervously: "Sir Salvatore is not the king of Italy, he is just a temporary invitation from our king to live here Guest. It is only his personal behavior that has nothing to do with us in Italy."

Three years ago, the young demon king Salvatore, who was the acting leader of Italy, took the prey of the Marquis of Vauban.

This famous event that shocked the European magic world, if the subsequent influence is not mentioned, the event itself should be called the glory of the knights.

But the problem is, the old Krannichar knew about it with his faintly aching knee, and it must not be possible without considering the impact...

What if, what if, what if... Sir Salvatore ruined the ceremony of the Marquis of Vauban again this time?
The most critical thing is that old Krannichal thought and deduced several times, and then found out that this is about [-]% of the probability...

And you can't stop it, otherwise the Marquis of Vauban will blow up Salvatore even if he doesn't.

No matter which godslayer blows up here, it will be a disaster of drowning for Italy... For details, just look at the island of Corsica where the leader and the leader fought.

At that time, one-half of the land in Corsica simply rose to the sky, and the land was destroyed to the extent that it could be cultivated without plowing the soil.It has not been completely repaired until now, and the French government is almost going crazy.

The old Crannichar glanced at the area of ​​Corsica, then gesticulated at the surface of the center of Milan, and then considered that three years ago, Salvatore would roll up his sleeves in the city center without saying a word. A simple move...

...He realized it at that time.

In any case, at least until the return of the leader, the two fathers must not be allowed to fight.

But after thinking about it, the old man found sadly that Italy didn't seem to have anything that people wanted.The only way to show favor is to ask his granddaughter to help the Marquis of Vauban complete the ceremony of summoning the God of Disobedience.

——But, that was the most dangerous thing.

After the ceremony that year, at least two-thirds of the fifty witches lost their spirits, and their hearts suffered a huge blow.

In other words...that is, less than one-third of the survival rate.

Fortunately, Liliana obtained the rank of Grand Knight in March due to the guidance of the alliance leader.

A 15-year-old grand knight—what a legend.At that time, old Krannichar was almost overjoyed.Since then, Liliana has become the next-generation head appointed by the Bronze Black Cross.

In exchange for the safety of the heir, the peace that may last for years or even months... Even the old Krannichar dared not make a decision alone.

Instead, after he discussed with his granddaughter, Liliana's sense of justice made her shoulder her responsibilities without hesitation.It's the same as discovering Campione Yingzheng, who settled in Italy and paid attention to Italy three years ago.

However, sending Liliana to express goodwill can only be regarded as one of the methods.If possible, it would be a good thing that a few days before and after the ceremony, knight Andre would be able to trick Salvatore to the other side of the world.

The grizzled old knight asked tentatively, "Master Marquis... how long do you plan for this ceremony?"

"About four months, about a year and four months. I have plenty of time, Krannichar."

The Marquis of Vauban said calmly: "You must know that the ceremony of calling the God of Disobedience requires the stars to reach the correct position. After the ceremony was held in Austria last time, the leylines will need four years of activity before the plan can be finalized. So I decided This time, simply change the place to hold the ceremony.”

"Then you came here so early..."

"I'm here to find Ying Zheng."

The most pedantic devil king of the time said with a smile: "I haven't seen my young kind yet. While I'm in a good mood, go and call him. He should be in Milan now."

"……what?"

……What?

Call the leader over here?

Old Krannichar almost couldn't catch his breath, and a mouthful of old blood was sprayed on the face of the Marquis of Vauban.

——If I can call the leader over, why would I ask Lily to come over!
"... I apologize with deep trepidation, Lord Marquis. But this... I really can't do it."

After hesitating for a while, the old Krannichar finally told the truth with a wry smile: "The lord left Milan three years ago and went to the Nether World. We don't know where the lord has gone yet."

"That's not a problem."

The Marquis of Vauban drank the wine on the table like water with a smile: "No one can be found... This is never a problem. The knight only needs to sacrifice his life for the king, and the task of seeking is entrusted to the right one. people."

Having said that, Vauban suddenly turned his gaze to the back of the old knight.

"Metaphorically...Maria Theresa. You can do it."

Suddenly, a chilling chill surged from behind old Krannichar.

You can get close to yourself silently and odorlessly... Isn't it?
The old knight was tense, and he shook his right hand in a clear way, but he immediately realized that he was in front of the king, and couldn't help but let go of his hand with a wry smile.

Standing silently and soundlessly behind him was a witch wearing a black hat with a big brim.

Regarding Vauban's question, the Witch nodded stiffly at him like a machine assembly that was running out of gas.

Expressionless pale expression, eyes sunken.The dull eyes are strangely empty, and the vision has no core at all.

It's not so much a witch...it's better to say that she's just a moving corpse.

"...A servant of death?"

The knight murmured in complicated tones.

(End of this chapter)