Chapter 210 Purple Eyes

Erica Brauntree was blessed with talent.

Whether it is others or herself, she thinks so.

This is not a lie of an arrogant person, but the obvious fact that her uncle is a member of the "Seven Sisters", an alliance of magicians that governs Italy.

He is also the true ruler of the city of Milan, the commander-in-chief of {Red Copper Black Cross}.

As an excellent and famous family, Erica showed outstanding talents at a very young age, and was raised as a future heir. She lived up to expectations. After obtaining the rank of knight at the age of twelve, she even became a great knight last year. Has the nickname of Crimson Demon.

This kind of experience has also cultivated her self-confidence, awe-inspiring, delicate and charming like a flower, and like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

According to the original plan, she should not be in Milan now, but because her uncle Paul is not there, and something important happens, which attracts an important person, as a representative of the Red Copper Black Cross, she has to come in person To show respect.

However, during the time rushing there, Erica overheard the words of the maid.

God Killer?

Just being mentioned was enough to make Erica find time to stay for a moment.

Until now, Godslayer is not a familiar word to her, and her achievements and existence are not worth mentioning to the high-ranking demon kings.

However, her grandfather had the experience of fighting the godslayer, and the influence of the deceased godslayer made Erica not deeply awed by the legendary demon kings, but also full of curiosity.

When she looked over, she was greatly disappointed. The people who mentioned this word were just two ordinary people who seemed to have no fluctuations in magic power, nor did they have the temperament that ordinary magicians should have.

With the help of her eyesight, which can see clearly from a hundred meters away, Erica quickly found the source of this word.

It was recorded in a book.

The most quintessential excerpt of the book The Demon King made by Albert Rigano, a famous Italian magician in the nineteenth century. In today's magic world, this book can be one of the enlightenment books to understand the existence characteristics of the godslayer.

Because the Red Copper Black Cross has a few original copies of this book, Erica is also very familiar with it.

Is it a replica left behind? Looks like it has a history too.

Even if it is a replica, it is estimated to be contemporary.

For this reason, this book is also of high value. It is too wasteful for that good-looking man to use it as a prop to strike up a conversation.

Erica thought nonchalantly, and her nerves relaxed a little. If an evil magician saw it, the man might suffer a lot at least, or risk his life at worst, so I'd better take it back.

So, she walked up to Roland and made an announcement.

Roland looked at the girl with doubts in his eyes.

This line is usually spoken by him, right? He has always been the only one who robs other people's things. When will it be someone's turn to rob him?

But for the sake of the girl's good intentions, he decided to refuse in a more tactful way.

"Why, I snatched this back openly!"

"Really?" Erika Xiuli frowned slightly, and asked in a pleasant and puzzled voice: "That is to say, you are from here? If this is the case, I can't let you go. In that Before your lord arrives, it's time for Milan to clean it up."

"Don't worry, if you're not a villain, you won't be in danger of your life, but if you're a sorcerer with ulterior motives, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave Milan safe and sound."

Erica flashed left and right sword lights, and the long sword named Lion Heart appeared in her hand, pointing low at the ground.

"I have something to say first, as a great knight, I am very very strong! You'd better give up resisting this stupid idea."

"Oh!" Roland looked at the confident Erica, and let out a somewhat surprised voice. He pondered for a while, and asked with a blank face, "Excuse me, what rank is the great knight?"

Roland was indeed a little confused, but there was nothing he could do. In his memory of Godslayers, he really had no impression of those magicians who were purely tool people.

In this world, the main theme is the confrontation between the colorful gods and the godslayers who wield power, and it is not enough for a magician to serve as a foil.

In fact, they are not described much in the original book, only the magic performed by the spirit of words is shown. Anyway, in front of the godslayer, there is no difference between the strength of the magician.

They are purely tool people responsible for maintaining the rule, and it is not uncommon for them to kill another batch of godslayers if they are unhappy.

This ignorant attitude made Erica take a deep breath. If it weren't for the tutor from childhood, someone else would have thought it was an insult under the rage.

But for some reason, Roland gave Erica a kindness that wanted to get closer, which is why she hasn't made a move yet.

After constantly telling herself to be elegant and ladylike, Erica sighed helplessly and explained.

There have been thousands of magicians since ancient times.

In addition to the great magister, "Knights" who studied sword skills and magic at the same time were also one of them. Erica and others were the descendants of the Knights Templar who were active in the Middle Ages at the time and enshrined the Son of God and the demon Baphomet , they are not only magicians, but also warriors.

The title of Great Knight is only allowed to be bestowed on the best warriors, and this custom has been handed down to this day. If her uncle Paul hadn't given up the title because of inheriting the association, the title of Crimson Devil would not have been given. It fell on her.

Among the magicians, it is already a top combat power.

"I see," Roland nodded, "It's just a fish."

Those who have not reached the realm of Godslayer are just trash. This is the cruel truth of this world.

"you……!"

Erica was a little out of breath, and was about to continue speaking, but Roland put down the spoon in his hand, picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth gracefully, and glanced at her.

Just looking at each other for a moment, Erica seemed to be petrified, and stood there in a daze, like a lifeless puppet.

"However, in view of your status, you are not worthless fish, and, you seem to have said just now, that lord?"

Roland smiled, pushed away the chair and stood up, "Although I still want to continue eating, it seems that there are more interesting things waiting for me, so let's go, Miss Erica?"

Hearing Roland's order, Erica turned around blankly and led the way ahead, while Roland nodded to the lady maid who had a bewildered face and hadn't recovered from the movie-like scene just now. .

"The desserts you made are delicious. You must continue to work hard in the future. You don't need to look for them. Take the extra as my investment."

After all, he followed Erica calmly and walked towards the street.

Only the maid who was messed up in the wind was left looking at the yellow gold bar on the table. Is this guest used to paying the bill with this thing?

The godslayers and demon kings he talked about, do they really exist? It's not going to be a movie, is it?

And... the maid tried her best to remember.

Was the other eye purple when this guest first arrived?