The Devil Inside

"Zelmon's will is the root of the troubles on the Zelmon continent"

The news Leila gave was so explosive that everyone in the car was silent for a moment, and then they started asking questions at once.

"Clap!"

The head of the delegation, a senior official from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, clapped his hands and said, "Silence! The teachings of the Original Will will soon be published in the newspapers. Why are you asking such nonsense questions? Ms. Catherine, please explain briefly first."

Catherine, Arendelle's external communication committee member.

She participated in internal meetings with senior officials and knew the inside story.

She explained the situation briefly.

There are two more heroes to awaken. This year's Heroes' Gathering ends early, so they can return to Arendelle today.

Exactly the same thing Han Solo knew.

This is the first time I've heard of the information about "the Demon King incarnating as a human".

But the prophecy given by the Original Will is vague.

It said "It is still uncertain", and then said "The Demon King is very likely lurking beside the hero.

He has even become a teammate of the brave. "

Hold···-·

Open the box?

Han Solo remained silent, knowing that someone would be his replacement.

One of them laughed dryly and said, "This - isn't that too exaggerated? If the Time Demon King has the ability to lurk around the hero, why doesn't he just kill the hero?"

"I don't know about that either. I can't speculate on things of that level."

Catherine shook her head.

Another person asked, "The problem is not here. The problem is - why did the Time Demon King transform into a human? What kind of conspiracy can only be accomplished by humans? Wouldn't it be more convenient to use the Demon King's ability? What's more, he is the King of Demons!"

this-·

Still no one can answer it.

Han Solo glanced at Lyra and said, "That sounds scary."

"well enough.

"

Leila didn't care at all, and even smiled gloatingly: "Hehe---Original Will finished speaking, the other heroes were very nervous, and their teammates were also very nervous. I don't care, after all, I don't have any teammates yet, so I'm just watching the show over there."

Han Solo was relieved to see Leila so relaxed.

He then asked: "Are there any countermeasures or detection methods?"

“It’s hard to have, isn’t it?”

Leila wasn't sure.

“It’s hard to find.”

Rachel echoed.

Catherine was very sure: "The power of the Demon King is different from his mana and magic power, and has distinct characteristics. Other Demon Kings have corresponding detection methods, and even portable detectors with high sensitivity and accuracy. But - the Time Demon King does not have it."

The senior official of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was very calm and said, "The Time Demon King is a contradictory existence. He is notorious, but has no actual combat record. We have never intercepted a sample of the "Power of Time", so we naturally lack the corresponding detection methods.

"What's more, the Chrono Demon King manipulates time. Prophecies and curses have no effect on him unless they are cast on him with your own eyes. The Primordial Will is so powerful that even it cannot be sure. It has said 'maybe' and 'probably' several times. This was unimaginable before. It has always only said 'definitely' things."

Kathryn smiled and said, "I don't think it's 'no actual combat record'.

··.·Those who went against the Demon King would have been reduced to ashes long ago, even the bystanders would have been wiped out, so no one knew about it! "

The atmosphere in the carriage was unusually solemn.

No one spoke, and even their breathing was cautious.

"By this time next year, two more heroes will be born." This is such great news that no one can be optimistic.

The King of Demons sneaked into the human world, like a blockbuster bomb, exploding in everyone's heart, completely inducing their panic and anxiety.

In an atmosphere of silence...

Lyra's head tilted and fell on Han Solo's shoulder.

She fell asleep.

Chapter 102 #101 Small Gift (Two in One)

The gathering of brave men is declared over.

The next day.

Han Solo and the Arendelle staff crossed space and appeared on Arendelle's transport platform.

Grand Duke Zesilia is planning to hold some kind of event and has invited Leila to attend.

Leila was reluctant, but she reluctantly agreed after being persuaded by a senior official from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. She hadn't been back to the reformatory for a long time, so she planned to visit.

Rachel was eager to go home and couldn't wait to improve her strength, so she didn't want to go.

but.

Blood Lion will also be present at that event.

He sent a message asking Rachel to go with him, and Rachel had no choice but to agree.

Arendelle, Floating School District.

The foreign exchange committee member stood on the carriage and looked at Han Solo: "Student Han, I will take you here."

Han Solo smiled and said, "Thank you, Madam Commissioner."

Catherine nodded and walked away.

Han Solo stood there for a moment. He looked at the rather deserted street and suddenly felt lonely.

These days, he has adapted to his travels.

He felt that his connection with the Zelmon continent was becoming deeper and deeper, and he no longer tossed and turned and was unable to fall asleep. After conquering Monica, his feeling of integration became stronger and stronger.

but.

I don’t know how to say it, I came back from my trip but I don’t know where home is-——

Feeling lonely is perhaps natural.

Han Solo breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the platform, took the locomotive, and went straight to the Shadow Chasers Society.

In front of the association's main building is a large garden.

In a corner of the garden, a wisteria tree completely blocked out the sunlight and cast a shadow.

Under the wisteria, there was an armchair, on which a girl in a blue and white dress was lying, with a book covering her face.

Look at those shoes...

Viola?

Han Solo walked slowly, without making any sound. Viola was motionless, as if she was asleep.

It was quite abstract to sleep in the morning, but Han Solo didn't have the bad habit of disturbing others' rest, so he turned around and left.

"I smell a bad smell, like the pungent smell of artificial leather with a hint of stench. Is that you, Han Solo? You're the only one in my social circle who smells like this, a rude, ignorant smell."

Viola's voice sounded behind him.

Han Solo turned his head and saw her take the book off her face and smile.

Viola's hair was bright and thick, shining like gold. Even though she smiled, she did not give people a sense of intimacy. Her eyes were full of nobleness, and she looked like a brilliant star, only dazzling and domineering.

This woman is as beautiful as a peony.

Han Solo thought that her dress was too plain and she should wear a colorful dress with colorful elements. It was also a pity that there were no accessories on her neck and earlobes.

Viola was born to dress up. Some people look old-fashioned when wearing gold and silver, and they only give people the feeling of nouveau riche because their brilliance is dim and the jewelry dominates the scene.

Viola had no such concerns, her beauty was enough to suppress all gems.

The sunlight penetrated the gaps between the wisteria and fell on Viola's face like stars. She was more dazzling than the spots of light.

Her green eyes were a little bit coconutty, and she looked at Han Solo: "Welcome back, I wanted to pick you up."

Is it?

Han Solo asked, "Why didn't you come?"

"Ah, I'm just being polite to you. You don't really think I'll pick you up, do you?"

Fuck...

This woman has a very evil heart!

Han Solo looked at Viola, who was smiling and waiting for his response so that she could continue to attack him, and remained silent rationally.

Viola's smile faded and she turned a sour face: "Not talking? For a man, being boring is fatal. You have to understand that silent dedication often does not get the due reward, while sweet words can always easily capture the heart."

Han Solo asked, "Are you that superficial?"

"Me? Of course I'm different. If you want to get Miss Viola, you need to change a lot."

Viola raised her eyes.

"I think your joining has lowered the average level of the Shadow Chasing Association, but I still want to congratulate you. This is your luck. Would you consider treating me to lunch? I happen to be free at noon."

forget it!

Han Solo thought Viola was indeed special, she was actually training him.

He usually stays away from such women.

But there is no way.

From an objective point of view, Viola really saved him once in the Knitting Club.

Han Solo pulled a small box out of his pocket and handed it over: "I went to Fort Collins and found this while shopping. I think it's perfect for you."

"A gift for me?"

"You can think so."

“Well Viola put the book in her hand on the stone table, sat up straight, and then took the small box.

When I opened it, I found a jewel brooch inside.

I can only say that Fort Collins is worthy of being called the capital of art. The brooch in the box is full of design sense, solemn yet gorgeous.

Han Solo has good taste, and it looks beautiful.

Viola picked up the brooch and looked at it for a moment: "Not cheap, right?"

"That's it."

Super expensive, okay?

This brooch is made of solid material, and the pigeon egg gem on it is extremely valuable, costing twenty gold coins.

Han Solo bought it after selling the ring that Darkwood gave him, which sealed "Conical Impact".

That ring is not necessary.

"Greasy Moss" and "Fire Magic" do have a combo, but to ignite the Greasy Moss, you only need to knock the ground with your sword to create a few sparks.

To trigger the magic in the ring, you need to wipe the surface of the ring, which is not very convenient.

and.

Even without considering "Rampage", Han Solo was planning to give something.

If you can repay favors with money, you will make a lot of money.

"I don't have anything to go with this brooch, but I'll take it. Now we're even, Han Solo."

Viola put the brooch back into the box and looked at the man in front of her with a smile.

She hadn't said half a word yet.