Zongman: Unlock the Heroic Spirit Heritage from Demon Slayer

Magical costumes refer to equipment made by magic, which usually have strange effects.

For example, this jewel sword can spy on and interfere with parallel universes, extracting the great source of magic power from parallel universes for its own use.

It is basically equivalent to the existence of infinite magic power.

But the first method Zhou Yi possesses is related to the magic produced by the true ether of the Age of Gods, and he has no shortage of magic power at all.

It should have been a useless existence, but Zhou Yi invested a lot of energy to replicate it.

...

Someone's burning world

Chaldea's final master, Gudako - Fujimaru Ritsuka, is training in preparation for the final singularity.

The heroes from ancient times to the present are all her teachers, guiding her training.

On the side, the head of Chaldea's medical department, Romani Akiman, was recording Fujimaru Ritsuka's physical condition.

Romani said, "Ritsuka, it's time to take a break."

Fujimaru Ritsuka gritted his teeth and insisted: "No, doctor, I haven't reached my limit yet!"

The closer she got to the final moment, the more she felt that she still had a long way to go.

The last hope of mankind lies in her, Fujimaru Ritsuka must become stronger!

Romani had a complicated look in his eyes and said nothing.

He cannot say that he has done well enough now.

Fortunately, there was a considerate ordinary pet, Fu Fu, who ended Fujimaru Ritsuka's training.

"Fu Fu!" After stopping Fujimaru Ritsuka, Fu Fu dropped a ring and ran away.

"What is this?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked puzzled, "Doctor, do you know anything about this?"

Romani's pupils shrank and he subconsciously touched his gloved left hand.

The ring is still there!

"No, I don't know, but you have to keep it safe!"

After Romani finished speaking, he fled.

"Doctor, what's wrong?" Fujimaru Ritsuka was very confused.

Chapter 210: Qingzi is coming, and Orange’s interesting story.

The peaceful life has continued to this day.

Nothing major happened during this year.

Only the untimely death of the fifth magician was worth mentioning.

Fortunately, his background as a magician allowed him to retain his spiritual body, and the inheritance of the Aozaki family would not be interrupted.

In the morning, Youzhu, with bloodshot eyes, threw the letter he received in the morning into Zhou Yi's hands:

"Orange's letter."

"The recipient of the letter is me, but the message in it is all for you."

"I'm going."

There was no change on his face, he still had that blank expression, but his words revealed a sense of resentment.

"By the way, remember to prepare dinner for three people tonight. Qingzi will come here to study and will stay at home for a while."

At the last moment when the door was being stitched, Youzhu finished speaking.

Trust the successor of the Fifth Law, Aozaki Aoko is coming to stay temporarily?

"It looks like the story is about to begin."

Zhou Yi opened the letter, which had been read in advance, while talking to himself.

"Arima, please pass this letter to the First Magician."

No wonder Youzhu’s tone is so strange.

Her best friend, who was also the witch's possession, was now taken away by someone else, which really made her unhappy.

But it was just a complaint. It seemed that the lonely witch was about to add this magician to her collection.

Next, a long piece of letter was written about Orange’s experiences in the past year.

"Respected First Magician..."

...

Let’s start from a year ago.

Orange, who had just arrived, followed the map and came to the block where the clock tower was located.

Spells to drive away ordinary people are scattered at the entrances and exits of the block, so anyone who can walk on this street must be a magician!

"This is too much!"

Orange was like a country bumpkin, covering his mouth and looking around at the bustling crowd.

However, compared to the center of world magic, the Far East is indeed a remote and poor place.

The gate of the clock tower is right in front of us, and magicians in fancy clothes are everywhere entering and leaving.

Even the magicians dressed as students were dressed in exquisite clothes and looked full of energy.

Only Orange, looking exhausted and hesitant, stood in front of the gate.

Although her beautiful appearance was not obscured by her plain clothes, the fatigue in her eyes and brows still reduced her appearance a lot.

"Orange, don't be afraid, this will be your new starting point!"

Just as she mustered up her courage and was about to step into the clock tower.

The guard in charge of the clock tower gate had long been eyeing the woman in front of him.

He was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked like he had never seen the world.

Hesitant and extremely unsure of himself, he looks suspicious at first glance!

"You, wait a minute! Don't go in yet!"

Orange was stopped.

"I've never seen you before. You're probably not a student here, right?"

Orange nodded and said:

"My name is Orange, and I'm here to study."

Sure enough!

However, it's obvious that this guy is not a descendant of an aristocratic family. He might just be a new magician whose inheritance is only one generation old!

When the guard thought about the fact that his family had been passed down for hundreds of years, he raised his head even higher, showing an extremely noble look.

"You know, you need to pass an exam to get admitted!"

"Are you a student?"

Are all the people here like this?

Magicians who usually visit Orange don't have this attitude, which makes her a little uncomfortable.

But considering his own situation, Orange didn't think much about it. The most important thing right now was to get into school.

"No."

No student status?

Then the only means of admission is recommendation.

At first glance, this guy in front of me doesn't look like the bumpkin that someone recommended.

Without asking, he just waved his hand and said to the orange in front of him:

"I don't care whether you are an orange or a tangerine, no one is allowed to enter!"

Show where the orange came from and where it goes back to.

“But I have a letter of recommendation!”

Orange took out the letter of recommendation from his arms and placed it in front of the guard.

The guard didn't even look at him, he just fell to the ground and said sarcastically:

"How ridiculous! Someone like you also has a letter of recommendation? You must have forged it yourself!"

"Don't get in the way here! Get out of here quickly, or I'll call for help!"

He leaned against a big tree to enjoy the shade, with the guard of the clock tower behind him. He naively thought that he could defeat this country bumpkin.

Tears welled up in my eyes. I had already expected that I would be looked down upon when I entered the Clock Tower.

But she never expected that she would be bullied before she even started school.

She held back her tears and carefully picked up the letter of recommendation.

The magician named Aozaki Orange shed all her tears on that rainy day, and she will never cry again.

She said coldly:

"I advise you to take a look. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

How could a country bumpkin be so arrogant?

The guard said proudly:

"Threatening me? Are you worthy?"

"My family has been passed down for a hundred years..."

The surrounding magicians ignored the movement at the entrance of the clock tower.

How could someone who devotes himself to magic pay attention to these trivial matters?

But a blond boy with a slicked-back hair that did not match his age came up to Orange and the guard with a frown on his face.

It’s not that he is meddling in other people’s business, but this guy’s identity is not ordinary.

Kenneth El-Melloi Archibald, the future head of the Archibald family that has been passed down for nine generations, and the future monarch of the El-Melloi faction!

In the future, the Clock Tower will be jointly governed by him and eleven other monarchs!

Moreover, as someone who considered himself a noble, he was very dissatisfied with the guard in front of him for being so disrespectful to a woman.

He has to take care of it anyway!

Seeing Kenneth coming, the guard immediately showed a flattering smile.

"Sir Kenneth, what brings you here? Come in quickly!"

"Don't let this bitch in front of you delay your trip!"

A mere hundred years of inheritance is naturally nothing in front of Kenneth.

But Kenneth ignored the guard, saluted to Orange, and said:

"I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable."

"Can you let me know what happened?"

"I am the future monarch El-Melloi. You can tell me anything."

The guard suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Why is Kenneth so respectful to the person in front of him!

Hasn't this guy always been arrogant?

Kenneth, a child prodigy, has shown a talent for magic since childhood and is destined to become a monarch.

He is extremely arrogant, but also has his own persistence.

The guard naturally couldn't understand, but when he thought that the person in front of him was a country bumpkin, he felt more confident.

"How could someone like her have a recommendation letter? I don't even need to look at it to know it's fake!"