The Magic Monk in the Second Dimension

But it's not right!

Even the leader Luo Hao couldn't kill the Marquis of Vauban in an instant.

Otherwise, with that murderous character, trees would grow on the grave of the Marquis of Vauban!

Looking at it now, the new king is not content to replace the Marquis of Vauban and become the devil king of Eastern Europe.

He also wants to be the king of Europe, maybe even the king of the world!

Thinking of this, Granichar trembled with excitement.

He watched the Marquis of Vauban, one of the most powerful among the godslayers, being killed by the new king without any power to fight back!

In other words, other godslayers have basically no chance of winning in front of the new king!

If the new king can really succeed, even if it is just to unify the European magic world like the Marquis of Vauban did before, then the bronze black cross will be recorded in the history books together with the new king!

He bowed his head deeply to the king whose name he still does not know.

"Obey, king! I'll send someone to send a battle invitation to the Sword King immediately, and look for the "Black Prince"."

"Well, let's go to work."

Xia Zhi nodded slightly.

……

After tidying up the collection of the Marquis of Vauban, Xia Zhi handed over several magic props to Izumi Takatsuki.

These magic props have been activated by him, and then they can be used only by chanting the spell.

At the same time, according to the previous plan, Xia Zhi took out the white bone banner and handed it to Takatsuki Izumi as well.

He informed Takatsuki Izumi of the method and key points of using the bone banner.

As a one-eyed owl, Takatsuki Izumi's strength has been strengthened by Xia Zhi, and so far it is only at the level of Jindan stage.

He didn't strengthen Takatsuki Izumi with his own blood, in order to prevent her from being assimilated by him.

Even Xia Zhi couldn't accept such things as being Japanese.

When I came to the restaurant, under the signal of the summer solstice, one dish after another was delivered.

Italian seafood baked bisque, French escargot, German tomahawk steak, French vegetable jelly, mapo tofu, Dongpo pork, tuna sashimi...

Although Chinese and Western are combined and there are many dishes, they seem nondescript.

Xia Zhi waved his hand at the silver-haired hamster who looked nervous and didn't know that his cooking talisman didn't meet the new king's taste.

"Liliana, come to me."

"...Yes, king."

Liliana was shocked and hurried over.

After looking Liliana up and down, especially her doll-like delicate face and slender legs, Xia Zhi sighed slightly.

"You look beautiful, but it's a pity that you are in poor shape."

Liliana's face flushed red from nervousness and embarrassment when Xia Zhi directly commented on her figure.

She didn't even have time to think with her brain, so she hurriedly stammered to Xia Zhi.

"Wang, I, I will definitely work hard in the future."

Hearing this, Xia Zhi's expression was slightly weird and funny.

Takatsuki Izumi just laughed out loud without embarrassment.

"Hahaha, little sister, it's not easy for you to work hard alone. Do you want my sister to help you?"

Only then did Liliana realize what she had said in front of the king, and she shook her head vigorously in shame and indignation.

"no need!"

Looking at Xia Zhi's playful gaze, she got excited, picked up the silver table knife on the table, and pointed it at her neck.

"Please forgive me for my rudeness! Then please allow me to die to apologize!"

Chapter 4 Excited King of Swords

Granichar had done what Xia Zhi had ordered, and as soon as he entered the dining room, he saw Liliana pointing the knife at his neck, and his hairs stood on end in fright.

he exclaimed.

"Liliana! What are you doing in front of the king?"

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Granitchar. I really like Liliana who is so innocent and straightforward."

Xia Zhi stretched out his hand and pulled Liliana in front of him.

He took the table knife in the silver-haired hamster's hand, patted her on the shoulder, made her kneel down on one knee, and then pressed the table knife on her shoulder.

"Liliana Granichar. Since you have chosen this table knife, I will designate you as my "Knight of the Table Knife."

"Meal, table knife?!"

Liliana looked down at the silver table knife on her shoulder, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that she had earned such a title that could "stay forever".

Next to Granite Char: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed his grandfather's expression mixed with surprise and dullness, Liliana's blood-red face was about to burst into steam.

Sure enough, let me die!

However, due to long-term training and education, Liliana took the knife with an expression and voice that was about to cry, and made an oath to the summer solstice.

"Yes, king! I will use this... table knife to honor the honor of a knight, kill the king's enemies, and protect the king's people! I will be the king's forerunner until death!"

Pulling up the "knife knight" Liliana who had no hope for her future life, Xia Zhi smiled at her.

"Fine. Get up Lily—may I call you that?"

Looking at Xia Zhi's handsome face and warm smile, Liliana, a novelist of pure (delusional) love (thinking), immediately thinks of her own novels, such as "Three Things About Me and the King", "Tonight, the King Didn't "Leaving", "Love of the King" and so on, she immediately lowered her head shyly.

"Yes, king."

Xia Zhi nodded, and then invited Grannicar beside him.

"Then let's dine together. Sir Granichal may also sit down with me."

Hearing that Xia Zhi said that he could take a seat, not directly, Granitchar immediately understood, bowed his head and said.

"Wang, my subordinates still have some things to deal with, so don't disturb Wang's meal."

He retreated slowly, excited in his heart.

Wang is obviously interested in Lily!

Don't be an old man like a light bulb.

The most powerful wind in the world is the pillow wind.

Not only in China and Europe, but in fact the whole world is prevalent about "marriage".

If you marry my daughter, it means that we have become relatives, a community of interests connected by blood.

The Brontree of the Red Bronze Black Cross and the Granite Char of the Bronze Black Cross are actually descendants of the godslayers hundreds of years ago.

They very much hoped to revive the prestige of their ancestors and make the already thin blood of the godslayers in their bodies flourish again.

……

At lunch on the summer solstice, at his request, Granichar sent an invitation to fight to the king of swords, Toni Oki... ahem, I mean Salvatore Toni.

The invitation was first passed on to Tony's best friend and knight, Andre Rivera.

"The new king who doesn't know the name and the situation, the invitation to fight through the bronze black cross?"

Without thinking, he didn't intend to tell Tony about it, and he wanted to burn the invitation letter with a fire.

Because he knows his best friend very well.

Once Tony knew that a new king was born, he would immediately want to fight it.

What's more, the other party sent an invitation to fight.

Tony, the King of Swords, is such a fighting madman with a simple brain circuit.

"Isn't the Bronze Black Cross working for the Marquis of Vauban recently? Why did he suddenly transfer to the new king?"

There must be a conspiracy!

Andre thought so.

But he never expected that when he burned the invitation letter, he would actually trigger a sound magic.

There was an extremely loud, subwoofer-like sound filling the room.

"King of swords, my new lord invites you to go to an uninhabited deserted island in the Strait of Antikythera in three days' time, to have a battle that will determine your life and death. The Bronze Black Cross respectfully invites you to come. "

"shit!"

Andre's face changed instantly, and he smiled wryly.

The sound was so penetrating that the entire villa could hear it.

Of course, Tony, who was practicing sword in the garden, also heard it.

He quickly jumped into the study from the open floor-to-ceiling windows, and said to Andri in surprise.

"Andre, who sent this invitation to the battle? The new king? The new compatriots? He challenged me as soon as he became king. He must be a pure fighter like me, right? I'm really looking forward to it!"

Andre was really helpless for Tony, who looked stupid when he heard the battle.

This kind of guy can also become a king. Is there something wrong with this world?

Or is it at the cost of sacrificing IQ that his best friend became king?

Godslayer is called a fool, is there such a reason?

Thank you so much for your hard work.

Facing Andre's pity and sighing eyes, Tony had a question mark.

"I reject."