Holistic Fantasy

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“Hoo-hoo! ”

Strong building winds swept from the sky toward the tall building, blowing in a whirring wind.

On the roof of a building like this, an elderly man is sitting in a luxurious seat that would never have appeared on the roof of a building, with his feet curled, his eyes closed, like an emperor napping on the throne, with a deterrent presence all over his body.

The appearance of the elderly gives a sense of intellect.

He has a fairly wide forehead, deep down trapped eye socket, his face looks very pale, anyone who sees it will think that the elderly is an expert professor from where, a silver hair is also well organized, even the beard is very clean, very suitable to wear a white coat.

Yet the rumours and actions of the elderly absolutely do not correspond even slightly to their appearance.

Because he's a real king.

You will take for granted the servitude of those around you, and you will be quite accustomed to giving your orders.

Because he's a true demon king.

As long as they are able to satisfy their own selfish desires, they will destroy humankind and the elderly will not hesitate to do so.

- Sacha Dyansdar Warban.

--Marquis.

Both are the names of the elderly.

The oldest god killer of our time.

That's him.

By the side of such a horrible old demon king, Erica stood side by side with Liliana, that is, without conversation and without any signs of bondage, just like the maiden of the king, standing quietly aside and caught in unspeakable silence.

Then, what breaks this unspeakable silence is an extremely loud banging sound.

“Boom --! ”

The door to the roof was simply blown open as if it were intended to give the entire space a sense of heaviness to expulsion.

With a whirring wind, Noah slowly came up the stairs and onto the roof.

Seeing Noah come, Erica and Liliana laughed bitterly instead of showing joy.

“Still coming?” Erica shrugged her shoulders.

“The King's meeting with the King? It's really hard to say if we're going to have a meeting or a showdown under these circumstances, right? Lily?”

Liliana did not answer Erica's question, but rather revealed a little helplessness and anxiety.

Just like Erica said.

In this situation, it's hard to guarantee that both of these casual stomps will keep the whole magic world from trembling.

That would be horrible.

One was the terrible king who defeated Italy's "King of Swords" as soon as he became a "Goddess Murderer", inflicting disaster-level damage on Italy.

One is the oldest, oldest person in the world today, so volatile that you can meet the horror of the former Queen of England for fun.

Such a meeting between the two kings, it is believed that everyone will have to fight for it.

Instead, however, the parties took the meeting seriously more than anyone else.

Warban still has his eyes closed and his side face supported with one hand, resting on a luxurious seat for a nap.

Noah walked in not too slowly, nor did she go to see Warban, and the first moment she looked at Erica and Liliana, her mouth snapped.

“You're doing better than I thought, and I thought you had at least someone around to watch you or tie you up. ”

“You think too much, King.” Erica smiled as gorgeously as ever, as if she was unaware of her current situation.

“Erica Browntree's martial arts is something that everyone in the world knows, and it's really not funny to run away in the face of the word of the God-killer Demon King. ”

“In fact, Erica and I weren't captured by the Marquis, who just appeared before us and threatened to let us go with him, and we followed him honestly.” Liliana closed her eyes and her expression remained rigorous.

“I'm so sorry, we suck as king's followers. ”

So, Liliana's pretty face also showed a little less of a disconcerting look, and Noah didn't miss it.

Looks like Liliana didn't want to resist when Warban showed up, she just gave up.

Because of Erica's persuasion.

“It would also be unwise to resist the ancient 'God-fearing', only to delay the meeting between the two kings a little, without any other effect.” Erica said her heart out loud and she never thought to hide it.

“Besides, even without us, the Marquis is always ready if he wants to see the king, so why do we have to do more? ”

With such a phrase, Erica turned her attention to Warban, and the tone was provocative.

“Am I right? Marquis!”

Using this sentence as a switch, the surrounding atmosphere switches to the status of a trigger.

“That Paul Brountley has an interesting niece. ”

Full of intellect, but hidden with the insane noise of others not perceived, slightly rang, directly over the wind, clearly into the ears of everyone present.

“On the face of it, but in fact, you have no intention of obeying me at all, just like a lion who was locked in a cage and would still wave his claw teeth at me. It's rare that you have the guts to do this at a very young age. ”

When the sentence came down, Warban opened his eyes.

It was a pair of green eyes, like turquoise stones, glittering with spectacle, like a fierce lone wolf.

“But that's what's funny.” Warbans seemed to laugh joyfully.

“I hate obedient dogs, on the contrary, for wolves who know how to resist, but I can't even love them. Without the ability to speak at all, you are a female lion, but I am very satisfied with the fact that you expose your fangs to me, and like you, the little girl from the Crannie Charles over there is not the one who would wave her tail at me. You two are so funny, so good, so worth putting around. ”

Worban, who said so, turned his miserable green eyes to Noah, appeared to have a somewhat dangerous smile on his old face.

“Young, untrue king, I would not have wanted to come directly to you for less than a month, but you have something of interest to me, can you give it to me? ”

Worban's words are full of unquestionable and natural.

It wasn't because Woban was so arrogant that he thought that Noah would do what he asked, give him what he wanted, but because Woban was confident that as long as Noah showed up in front of him, he couldn't run what he wanted.

Even with a robbery.

Noah looked at Warbans like that with a smile and took out a badge and threw it in her hand.

“So you're gonna let me give you what you want with one sentence? ”

Warbanton shrugged his eyes and sank down.

“It is also true that, although you are too young, you are still one of my kind. Since you are king, it is natural to give anything of equal value to what you ask of you. ”

“Here's the deal.” Warbans gave a thumbs-up, as if he had any ideas.

“You don't seem to have your own territory, do you? How about I give you the Balkans where I live now? ”

As kings of the Gods, they usually have their own territory.

Like Donnie is the ally of the whole of Italy, and even if it does not rule, Italy is still his territory.

On this point, most of the rest of the "Gods of God" are the same, and Warbans is no exception.

However, Warban does not like to stay in the same place for too long.

Although the Balkans are his territory, sending it out would not have caused Woban any heartache.

It made Noah laugh, very sarcastically.

“Throw me what you don't want, Marquis, and replace it with something that I can attract to the highest level of the 'god of disobedience', don't you think such a deal can be made? ”

“What do you want?” Warbang's face was unchanged and he continued to ask.

“Treasure? I can give it to you even if it's someone's head? ”

“Is that so?” Noah touched her chin and suddenly clapped her hands.

“How about giving me your head? ”

The whole place, quietly.

Erica and Liliana stared into their eyes.

The smile on Warban's face disappeared.

“You're too proud to forget, kid. ”

Terrible momentum has risen from the rise of Warbans.