Chapter 87: Chapter 87: The Devil (Part 3)

Baron Jimmy hurried back after receiving Vatini's handwritten document.

This time, he wanted to annihilate all the troops in Melo Town in one go, and make the entire Melo area their back garden.

On the way back, Baron Jimmy happened to bump into Aslan who was going to the Magic Tower.

It was the first time for the two of them to meet, whether it was in the previous life or in this life.

In the previous life, Aslan crushed him with strength, and Baron Jimmy was not even qualified to kneel in front of him. In this life, because of the contempt for him in the previous life, Aslan didn't take him seriously.

Baron Jimmy just glanced at the young man in front of him curiously, but was surprised at his pomp, with two fully armed knights beside him.

Judging from the style and workmanship of the knight's armor, there are hundreds of gold coins that cannot be taken down.

The strength of a knight who can wear such gorgeous armor is naturally extraordinary.

The two passed by, and Baron Jimmy nodded to Aslan out of aristocratic etiquette.

Aslan is also very cooperative with holding his chest in return.

If Lancelot were here at this time, he would definitely tell Aslan that this is our enemy Baron Jimmy this time.

Aslan reported the search situation to the Marquis of Medea, especially the few small fish and shrimps, but Aslan did not arrest anyone.

He didn't say anything when he left, just to make Eckert suspicious. As for the little fish and shrimp, the Marquis of Medea sent someone to monitor it.

The Marquis of Medea has controlled Billy City for so many years, and it is impossible without some special means. As for the secret department, Aslan firmly believes that there must be one, otherwise how can he control the big Billy City.

"You did a good job this time. Compared with them, you made me feel more at ease."

The Marquis of Medea looked at the list given by Aslan. Although at first glance, it seemed that there were only two or three small fish and shrimps, it was enough to be sure that they belonged to the referee. With these few small fish, she had Grasp the clues and follow the melons to find the big fish.

"As long as I can help the teacher, I will be very happy." Aslan replied with a smile, but he deliberately put on a puzzled look.

"Teacher, do you think Earl Uther is? I clearly remember that when he told her that he was going to inspect the city defense army camp, he showed an angry look on his face. I'm worried?"

The Marquis of Medea waved his hand indifferently and said casually.

"It's just a failed suitor who still has unrealistic fantasies."

That casual and indifferent tone made Aslan stand in awe, as expected of a woman who could kill her husband with her own hands.

Women are all big trotters, and this kind of words is most suitable for the Marquis of Medea.

If the Marquis of Medea didn't show any intentions, Earl Uther would follow him. Now that the Marquis of Medea is in a good situation, he wants to kick him away.

"I see!" Aslan said lightly.

The Marquis of Medea frowned suddenly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"Teacher!" Aslan called subconsciously.

The Marquis of Medea suddenly raised his head, his pupils were dark and fierce.

Aslan was shocked.

"F*ck!"

"Boom!"

The door behind him slammed shut, and complex and terrifying magic lines appeared on it.

Aslan swallowed subconsciously, watching the black light in the eyes of the Marquis of Medea became more and more intense, and even black air gushed out from his pupils.

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, and said with unprecedented worry and concern.

"Teacher, be steady, you must be steady, and the students will definitely accompany you to tide over the difficulties together."

Sure enough, after hearing Aslan's words, the Marquis of Medea's eyes slowed down a little.

Aslan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. He had seen the Marquis of Medea in this situation in his previous life. When a magician was meditating, his soul was traumatized. This kind of soul trauma may slowly recover over time.

However, there are also some magicians who have been unable to recover from the trauma of their souls for a long time. When they lost control again and again, they finally came to the end and became a magical monster who lost its mind, referred to as a devil for short.

He met once in his previous life. It was a mage who was carrying a deep hatred. After losing control again and again, he finally became a demon, a monster who could only kill.

The devil is an extremely terrifying monster. He has mastered all the magic of the magician during his lifetime, and among them, all the intermediate and high-level magic can be cast instantly without chanting, and his own magic power has also increased by one level.

Aslan remembers very clearly that after the magician turned into a devil, his magic power reached the level of a great magician. Because he was able to cast a lot of intermediate and high-level magic instantly, coupled with the terrifying magic resistance, his combat power even reached that of a magician. level.

If the Marquis of Medea becomes a demon, Aslan suddenly understands everything.

Why did Joshua, the guardian of the kingdom, value the Marquis of Medea so much, and finally led people to besiege and kill the Marquis of Medea himself.

Because at that time, the Marquis of Medea was already on the verge of collapse under successive blows.

At the same time, Aslan also thought of Mario who disappeared inexplicably in Black June, because when Aslan entered the city of Billy, he had indeed heard of the eight disciples of the Marquis of Medea, but the fifth among them Sister Maru has never heard of it, and it is said that it is still a taboo in Billy City.

She should have bumped into the Marquis of Medea who was on the verge of losing control at this time, and the Marquis of Medea also suddenly woke up because he personally killed the disciple he cared about the most.

"Why is I so unlucky!" Aslan had just finished cursing in his heart, when Mario knocked on the door.

"Teacher, I brought you your things."

Aslan's body trembled slightly. He knew very well that he was on the verge of life and death, and he must remain calm. He had to calm down the Marquis of Medea as soon as possible.

"Aslan, take Mario and go quickly." The voice of the Marquis Medea trembled, obviously realizing that she had reached her limit.

Aslan really wanted to run away, but he didn't do so, because he knew very well that once he really ran, the last line of defense in the Marquis Medea's heart would collapse. The magister!

Aslan said righteously: "Even if the teacher dies, I will guard by your side."

The pair of dark eyes of the Marquis of Medea stared at him quietly.

But he didn't dare to show the slightest expression of fear. All mental patients are extremely sensitive to the emotions around them, and the current Marquis of Medea is also the same.

Aslan's gaze was firmer than ever before, and he kept cheering himself up in his heart. The Marquis of Medea in front of him was not a devil, but a peerless beauty who stripped naked, waiting for him to pamper him.

"I feel like I'm losing control."

The voice of the Marquis of Medea was trembling, with an indescribable feeling of weakness, which made people feel pitiful.

The third one is here! Whether we can add updates today depends on the strength of the brothers.