God of the Universe Begins with Harry Potter

However, for this former goddess, who would want to be a devil if it wasn't for the force of life?

Naturally, Ye Ting didn't pay much attention to the question of addressing.

"If you like it, it's not too bad to call you Datrian. It's a good name. As long as you work well for me, it's not a problem."

Ye Ting replied with a smile, the name evoked unusual memories in his heart.

"Since you are the holder of the ring, I will naturally obey you."

With a snort, Daantrian said reluctantly.

"That's great," Ye Ting smiled without caring about the other party's attitude, "Although as a demon, your strength cannot be underestimated, but what I value is your ability on the other side - I need You record knowledge and magic for me, whether it is the power of God or the power of man, when encountering these abnormal powers, I want you to analyze them, convert them into the form of magic that can be manipulated by humans, and put them in the form of books Record it—can you do a task of this magnitude?"

In short, let Daantrian take his place and do the things he did in Egypt.

"What are you looking down on, who are you looking down on?" Ye Ting's question seemed to hit Danterion's pain point and angered the girl.

"In front of you is Datelien, the Lord of Knowledge, the creator and protector of books. When I was in the ring, I used books for all the magic gods - including those who have been eliminated. The way it was recorded, there are already [-] magic books that have been recorded."

"Really?!" Hearing the girl's boast, Ye Ting raised his eyebrows, "Since you are so strong, why are you only ranked seventy-one?"

"Uh!"

"And, is [-] magic books enough? In my opinion, at least [-] books are considered qualified."

"Uh!!"

Hehe, it's far worse than the poisonous tongue, Daantrian.

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PS1: Daantrian, from "Dantrian's Bookshelf", is a classic light novel.

PS2: [-] magic books are from the "Magic Forbidden Book Catalog", which is the number of magic books in Index's mind, and [-] books are from "Dantrian's Bookshelf", which is The number of "magic books" stored by Daantrian - the so-called magic books are not just magic books, but books containing various forbidden knowledge, most of which are the works of various gods and demons.

Chapter 0894 Daantrian's Bookshelf

Ye Ting's complaints made Daantrian stunned for a while.

Then the goddess blushed, and the blue veins on her forehead burst out, arguing, "Ranking doesn't mean strength... Ranking!... The ranking of the demon god, can it count?"

One after another was a series of incomprehensible words, such as "Sister Astaro is only ranked twenty-ninth", "...

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Although Ye Ting made fun of her, Daantrian was still skeptical of Ye Ting's request.

"To be honest, your request is indeed very much in my mind, but are you sure you want to make such a request?"

"As a mortal, you may not know what the concept of [-] magic books is, that is the manifestation of the power and miracles of thousands of various gods. I can collect so many magic books, but they are all Thanks to a long expedition, only the endless war of gods can make all the crystals of the wisdom of so many gods gathered in my hands... If your goal is really to collect [-] magic books... ...for a mortal man, that is a great achievement that cannot be achieved even in ten lifetimes!"

"So, knowing all this, do you still have to make such an oath with me?"

Datrian looked at the mortal in front of him seriously, and seriously asked him a question.

As a demon god, she did perceive the extraordinaryness of a part of the person in front of her, but even so, she did not believe that the so-called [-] magic books were really his goal. In her opinion, it was possible to propose such a Numbers, either because the people in front of them are ignorant and do not understand the difficulty of the target, or it is a joke in itself.

However, in the face of her doubts, the mortal simply shook his head.

"You underestimate me too much." Ye Ting said, "I admit, compared to you demon gods, I'm just a mortal, but mortals are not equivalent to weak and incompetent - at least, this constrains you demon gods. The ring is my masterpiece."

"You... what did you say?" Perhaps it was because the news was too shocking, or perhaps it was because of the suffering of the Sealing Ring.

"This nasty ring is actually made by you, a smutty monkey! How can this happen?"

It seems that for the Demon God, the existence of the Sealing Ring is indeed a very terrifying existence.

"Otherwise, how could I separate you from the other demon gods and become your new servants?" Ye Ting gave the evidence with a smile.

"...Well, as a mere mortal, you are indeed proud of being able to create magic items that can trouble me a little."

Finally, Dantrian finally admitted Ye Ting's strength. While holding out a compliment, she gracefully raised her skirt and bowed to Ye Ting, then said, "So, as a demon god, I, but Talin, admit that you are my new contractor, my key, and the door of the bookshelf will always open for you—"

Following Daantrian's oath, a chain of nothingness suddenly appeared from her barren chest and shot at Ye Ting.

In the face of this sudden "attack", Ye Ting did not make any drastic reaction, and watched the chains fly towards him before sinking into his chest.

Immediately, a key symbol flashed from his chest.

Ye Ting's reaction made Daantrian's eyes flash with admiration.

"Then, read the words that came into your heart. I grant you the right to open the door."

Datrian said in a steady voice.

She moved her fingertips to the collar of the black coat, and the girl pulled her top to her chest.

White tender skin with slender collarbones was revealed.

A large lock was buried on the girl's chest. It was a rough old lock, bound by a black leather collar and silver chains, and was buried in the center of her flat chest.

Ye Ting nodded, like a knight who swore an oath to the princess, and like a magician who was chanting spells—

"What I asked, are you a human?"

Responding to his call, Darien answered.

The hoarse voice is like a relic that has passed through the ages.