Chapter 250 Brave? Kneel Slippery
"Did you fail? It seems that the guys from the Violet Kingdom are not without merit... They can get rid of the blind spot of [Magic Fluctuation], which is worthy of praise."
Asmo, who was sitting quietly on the desk, said this. He held his chin and looked at the north, his red hair reflecting the light in the moonlight.
People of this era, their perception of [Assassination] completely relies on their perception of [Magic Waves].
Subconsciously, I feel that before any attack occurs, there will be an obvious feeling of power.
But sometimes, they forget...
"The vast majority of intelligent races are weak. Just a small piece of iron, gently delivered... is enough to cut off their lives.",
As for Asmo who was talking to himself, the deer that had been following him immediately let out a roar.
"Yo..."
Then, in the next moment, she realized something was wrong and coughed twice: "What do you mean?"
Asmo said nothing to his companions who were accustomed to gradually transforming into deers.
If the deer's body has to be maintained, then this phenomenon is normal, just like the druid.
What's more, at this moment, the other party does not have a strict "body", so the possibility of being affected by the "body" will also be greatly increased.
This is actually Asmo's responsibility.
"Do you remember? People from the kingdom used strange equipment to collect images of us and sent them back to their palace."
In response to Asmo's words, the deer devil nodded firmly.
"Well, collect [pictures] and use magic to record them in a way similar to a spell, and then interpret the [spell] at the other end, and then re-display the picture... The wisdom of this era cannot be underestimated."
"..."
Realizing that his companion did not respond, the deer devil turned his head and looked at the red-haired devil who was turning the leaves.
"Asmo?"
In response to his companion's question, Asmo nodded to indicate that he was listening. He sighed softly and put aside the "History of Nationalities and Costumes" in his hand.
"..."
"What exactly is that?"
Asmo muttered to himself, he looked quite confused, while his fellow deer, who had no idea what he was talking about, tilted his head.
Just like a real deer.
"No, you don't need to care... I'm just curious about some of the things I saw in those people's dreams."
Asmo said this, he was not sure how to describe it, so he could only say roughly: "That is a... civilization that we will feel strange about."
In this regard, the devil of the deer seems to be very indifferent: "When we were sealed, countless countries and civilizations also changed..."
"Well, this is naturally even more true for short-lived species such as humans. Is this probably the dream of an orphan from which kingdom?"
"Then it's just a meaningless dream, don't take it too seriously."
"..."
Maybe... But Asmo knew that it was not a pure [dream], in fact, it was a [fantasy], which was based on reality.
It is a dream of imagination rather than fantasy.
"Those experiences are things that the other party has actually experienced. They are events that have really happened, and are created through recognition... What finally forms is a reality that has already been determined."
Asmo said this, while he was talking, he found another book in Yaoyi's library, opened it and said at the same time:
"Over there in the capital, there is a slime...a slime that is intelligent and can dream. This is very strange, isn't it?"
Asmo said this, he counted the table with his fingertips and looked at his companion occupying the deer's body at the moment. What he wanted to express was self-evident.
The deer also knew what he meant...
"So, what you said before, the dream of [strange civilization] comes from the soul in that slime?"
The deer devil easily realized this, and she asked: "So, what is so special about it?"
What's so special about Asmo that makes him want to spend so much effort studying those books?
Thinking this, the deer devil looked at the book on the table,
The cover of the book says "Chapter 3 of the Brave Man", and it looks like... it seems to be a novel?
As for her annotation, Asmo simply turned the pages, obviously looking for something deliberately: "I just took a look."
But like that, it's obviously not just a casual look.
"Let me describe it to you a little bit... what I saw, the strangeness presented in that slime's dream."
Asmo said, he closed his eyes gently and said, "Let's start with the social environment... That entire plane has no magic power."
As soon as these words came out, both the deer devil and the other 70 devils in Asmo's body looked a little shocked.
Is it the realm of [Forbidden Demon] that covers the entire plane?
"It's not a domain...but the [rules] at the bottom of the world. Most of the intelligent creatures there are unable to use magic power. They only have some specious power, which is obtained by snakes, but that doesn't matter."
Asmo said, he began to explain the "strange world" in detail, starting from the magical energy called "electricity".
From the dictatorial race in that world called [Humanity] to the strange vehicle called [Car]...
From the countless and rich [entertainment industry], to what is called [mobile phone], the crystallization of civilization and wisdom.
"..."
Because it was so interesting and detailed, all the seventy-one people except Asmo were in a daze.
If you listen to it as a [story], this is a really great story.
If they had just been imprisoned on the 666th floor of the abyss, such novel and strange narration might have allowed them to successfully relieve their boredom.
But speaking now, they don't think what Asmo said is meaningless at all.
"So? What's your conclusion?"
Regarding the deer's question, Asmo held up his chin: "Conclusion? Isn't the conclusion very obvious? That slime... came from a far away place."
It is so far away that it breaks away from the scope of planes and planes, beyond the farthest distance they can recognize, and transcends the rules of the entire world.
"Outland?"
Perhaps even further than [Outer Land].
Although he was thinking this, Asmo still nodded and said with certainty: "Maybe, even though I don't think Outland will be more special than that."
Asmo said this, he was thinking about something, and he had roughly determined something, and asked: "Do you know the prophecy of the hero?"
Asmo has actually mentioned this before.
"Well, you said it before...the brave man and the demon king who depend on each other have arrived...this is a prophecy received within the Violet Kingdom, right?"
Asmo was obviously helpless at Lu's words. He sighed: "That's not it. I'm talking about a more distant prophecy."
A more distant prophecy? what is that?
"It's a prophecy of our time, a language even further distant than that of the first generation of heroes... The damage to your souls seems to be too severe."
Asmo said, reaching out and brushing the antlers of the deer body devil: "This makes you forget what you shouldn't forget - the prophecy of salvation."
"???"
Looking at the devil who still had an innocent look on his face, he could only speak to himself and sang softly: "The brave man and the devil king have opened their eyes~"
It was like a ballad, similar to the tone that a bard would have when telling a story, but it was completely different from that.
This kind of ballad, whether it is the melody or the awkward words, makes it appear ancient, and it is indeed so...
If you want to trace back, such [Song of Prophecy] can be traced back to the Age of Gods, that is, the era when the gods were still active.
That was the original prophecy that prompted the gods and angels, and the main plane and people from all planes, to start looking for the savior.
"Moving forward deep in the night sky ~ the certainty of knowing the way forward ~"
"Every companion makes each other stronger~"
"Those who walk side by side... magic destroys all loneliness~ arrows pierce shooting stars~ justice is buried in the shadows~ the dim light of the Holy Light still illuminates the morning light~"
Asmo Qing hummed, finally awakening the memories of his companions, and then... came the most crucial point——
"Gradually becoming familiar with the unfamiliar world ~ the courage to save the world in the end ~ transformed into the light of hope ~"
"..."
After singing this prophetic song that has not been circulated in the world, the devil of the deer also thought of something: "A strange world... If you want to interpret it this way, there is no problem."
Yes, although everyone thinks that the so-called [strange world] refers to the familiar and unfamiliar main plane after birth.
This is a rhetoric that is often used, but if you want to say...
It's not that we can't force it to be understood as [outsider], but how to interpret it and which one is correct depends on the benevolent and the wise.
"So you mean... that slime is a hero?"
Regarding the words of his deer companion, Asmo nodded: "I think so. Among the crystallizations of the resistance that I ate, I also got some information about the [Northern Territory]. information."
"Now, I am almost certain that my idea is correct. Even if that slime is not a hero, it is definitely an important help to the hero."
Regarding this point, Deer Devil had no intention of refuting. On the one hand, she did not get the [information] so it was difficult to speak. On the other hand...
The devil named [Asmo] is extremely paranoid about what he believes in, and it is precisely because of this.
That's why [Asmo] will always know that he is [Asmo], so he will be chosen to become the key to the survival of all devils.
"And what's very bad is... I just made a [big] joke with His Highness the Kingdom."
Asmo smiled helplessly, sighing at the kingdom's luck.
Whether it is the first generation of heroes or the current one who is a real or fake hero, the kingdom seems to have a relationship with them.
What a pity, fate is not on the devil's side, and never has been.
"Whether the other person is or not, I'm not prepared to change my mind."
Asmo informed his companions, he seemed to have made some kind of decision: "Let us use human means to do something... as our future entertainment."
There is no doubt what this means...
In the end, it felt like I would give up my current body in despair, and my consciousness would return to that prison.
Therefore, Asmo's body was obviously agitated, and everyone had their own thoughts about this. Unfortunately...
As a body, Asmo is extremely solid.
"Human means...what do you want to do?"
Regarding the question of the deer's companions, Asmo looked further west and said, "Look for my [troops] and then play a game."
Games...memories of games may indeed serve as motivation for them to move forward into the future.
So what game is it?
"War Games?"
"As you said, but... we can't do things too far yet. I have to admit that the possible name of [brave] makes me feel timid."
Asmo said this, he smiled with admiration, his shining eyes filled with interesting colors: "But it seems that they haven't noticed this yet..."
"It's really interesting."
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"Your Highness, the interrogation has come to a conclusion... The other party's body has completely turned into an empty shell. From the depths of the dead soul, we extracted a contract."
A tall figure with a mask on his face and his whole body wrapped in black gauze knelt down in front of the eldest princess and presented a semi-illusory scroll.
Later, after the leader of the Royal Knights took it over on behalf of the eldest princess, the lady from the [Shadow Guard] disappeared instantly.
It’s not right to say it’s an instant, there are actually some special effects...
Similar to some scattered black pixel particles.
…
Under everyone's comments, the leader of the Royal Knights was a woman whose name Belsi knew at the meeting.
What is it called...I forgot.
[Brother, come up and take a look. It seems to be a devil's contract or something. 】
"How do I remember that Third Sister said that the god in charge of the [contract] authority...well, isn't it dead?"
Belsi asked softly, and the Cat Druid responded simply: "Because, the devil has temporarily become their own god."
The Cat Druid who said this took a serious look at Belsi and said: "Demi-god level, half-step demigod... the word [god] in it is no joke."
"Whether it is the devil or the [Ironthorn Lady] on the first level of hell, there is no doubt that they are taking this path... Sir Belsi."
"..."
I always felt that the words of the Cat Druid meant something, but Belsi couldn't quite figure it out, so he and Semu Nananoshima looked at each other.
Then he used his powerful cat-loving skills to wipe away the disobedient seriousness of the Cat Druid, and at this moment...
The [Contract] sent by the devil also appeared in everyone's eyes. At the top of the contract, there were several conspicuous large characters.
The font seems to be floating in the air, constantly wandering——
"Seven Weeks of Battle"