This isn't a souls-like game at all.

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"..."

Thor looked at Ye Yiyi who put away his staff without any fluctuation in his expression, clapped his hands, and continued to talk with Jacques, and subconsciously gritted his teeth.

Is this the so-called... God-killing Magician?

"You're quite capable..."

The executive committee member holding a hymn book at the side couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this.

It's already this time, sage, please stop being stubborn.

Since most of the invading skillful slaves had been cleared out by Ye Yi Yi with one move, the remaining enemies did not take them too much time.

When the elevator platform landed at the bottom and slowly came to a stop, Thor swung his stick for the last time, smashing a black servant with smoking forehead into pieces.

"Ms. Michaela!"

He heard the voice, looked up, and saw the silver-haired kid walking towards Ye Yiyi with Obdo.

Thor frowned and turned to look at the executive committee members who were all injured and gasping for breath.

Not far away, Atono's headless body was extremely conspicuous among the black crystals.

"Damn!!"

He swung the electric baton violently, closed it with a dark face, and walked towards Ye Yiyi.

"Is there anything else?"

Ye Yiyi looked at the people who gathered around him.

The Knights of All Beings and Obdo were unharmed and in high spirits, not at all looking like they had just fought a battle with the skillful slaves.

In contrast, the middle-aged and old soldiers around Thor were not only injured, but one even died at the beginning.

Without a tough melee class to take the hit in the front, a pure magic class will easily suffer in a team battle.

Rather, this is the ugliness of the glass cannon.

But to be honest, these middle and old soldiers were only injured and did not suffer any further casualties in the battle. This made Ye Yiyi look at them with admiration.

It seems that these senior executives are not all good-for-nothings.

"Atono is dead."

Thor, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, suddenly spoke, interrupting Ye Yiyi's thoughts.

"Oh."

He nodded to show that he understood.

I didn’t expect that old man Thor, as his name suggests, really can use electricity.

It’s a pity that the weapon used was a baton, not a hammer.

But looking at the material, it seems to be a catalyst weapon, and it is made of Qinghai gold.

That is the material used to make the Danghai Sea Seat, which can generate electricity out of thin air. I don’t know where the other party got it from.

Seeing Ye Yiyi's indifferent reaction, Thor fell silent. He originally wanted to blame the other party but couldn't say the words at this moment.

The reason is simple:

He couldn't catch the nearly one-meter-thick black beam of light.

If you can't win, you have no say.

This is the simple understanding of Thor as a sage.

What's more, even the Hall of Stopping War and the Rodno Empire have sided with the other side.

and so……

"Ms. Michaela."

Thor lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

"Since you can lower the elevator, you should be able to raise it as well... I beg you to return the executive committee members and the body of the deceased Attono to the surface."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

The silver-haired young man shook his head and smacked his lips, a hint of smile in his slightly curved eyes.

"Sir Thor, do you no longer object to Sir Michaela exploring the workshop?"

Damn little devil!

Thor's eyes were filled with anger, but when he thought of the faint light, he forced himself to hold it back.

He said nothing, but just lowered his head towards Ye Yiyi, as if he had given in.

"Okay."

Ye Yiyi nodded, took out a skilled servant from behind him and put it on the ground.

He didn't care much about Thor's affairs.

After all, for those who are too weak, even protesting seems like acting like a spoiled child.

After a night of fierce battle with the King of Dragons, he suddenly felt that his personality had become much more easy-going.

In the past, it should have been him who said the Knight of All Beings' highly sarcastic words.

He then left the platform and waited for the elevator to restart, but saw the silver-haired Knight of All Beings following him.

"Ms. Michaela!"

The silver-haired knight smiled gently, bowed slightly, and said:

"Please allow me to go with you."

"?"

Ye Yiyi looked up and down at this guy whose name he didn't even know, and shook his head coldly.

"No."

"I knew it wouldn't work..."

The silver-haired knight seemed to have anticipated this and had a thoughtful look on his face.

"Then, sir, may I know the reason for the refusal?"

"You are too weak."

"Weak?"

Yinmao was stunned and couldn't help scratching his head.

"But didn't Thor say I'm the youngest Magic Knight Master of the Knights of All Creatures? Does that count as being weak?"

"weak."

Ye Yi has always been outspoken.

What kind of weakling is the Magic Knight Master?

He was too lazy to say another word. He turned his head and watched the skilled servant roll in front of him, and a light curtain popped up.

Silver Hair also looked down at the light screen, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"The elevator is locked?"

"Crack!"

The Aerial Star Gun fell into Ye Yiyi's hands at some point, and the cold silver-gray muzzle was pressed against the knight's forehead.

Everyone on the platform was stunned when they saw this. The knights of all living beings raised their weapons and rushed towards Ye Yiyi.

"Stop!"

Silver Hair raised his hand, and the knights paused and stopped where they were.

"I say, Your Excellency Michaela..."

Silver Hair raised his hands to indicate that he would not resist. He looked upwards at the gun body that looked inexplicably familiar, and an expression of both laughter and tears appeared on his androgynous face.

"...If you have something to say, just say it nicely. I'll answer it. Why put a gun to my head?...I spoke up for you before."

"who are you."

Ye Yiyi asked expressionlessly, while releasing cosmic spiritual light to cover the other party.

"what?"

Silver Hair was stunned for a moment, looked up at the sky and thought for a moment, then spoke seriously.

"My name is Baoxia, Baoxia Presilia. I'm 24 years old, unmarried, and from Bode City in the Ten Colors Province of the Rodno Empire. I currently serve in the Knights of All Beings under the command of the Zhige Brave Army as the Grand Master of the Knights. My hobbies include playing the pagoda and enjoying musicals. My dream is to become an explorer of ancient ruins..."

The silver-haired knight listed them one by one as if they were his own treasures, and then gave Ye Yiyi a flattering smile.

"Mister Michaela, do you think this is okay?"

"..."

Ye Yiyi was silent for a moment. The results of his exploration of the cosmic aura were not much different from this explanation. The only problem was that there was more panic in his monologue.

"Isn't it just some rudimentary knowledge of ancient border languages? That shouldn't be a big deal, right? That old man from the Chengyue Sect clearly knows more than me... Wait? Is Master Michaela interested in my looks and wants to have sex with me?"

Although the knight named Baoxia was smiling, beads of sweat were visibly dripping from his forehead.

Damn it, no one wants to fuck you!

Ye Yiyi couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart. Although he already knew the reason, he still asked.

"Why can you understand the words on it?"

"Uh... because I've learned it?"

"Where did you learn that?"

"The Hall of Stopping War, the Hall of Epics in the Palace of All Living Beings."

Bao Xia looked innocent.

The other party really didn't lie...

Whether it's in words or in the heart.

But just to be safe, he asked.

"Are you a curse-bearer?"