Comprehensive comic: Starting from jobless reincarnation

However, at this time, the rebellious boy suddenly said: "Hey, are you kidding me? Your Highness will meet this guy? Meet this guy who hasn't even grown all his hair?"

Roya frowned and cast his eyes on the boy.

This time, Claire came directly to the boy, stretched out her hand and grabbed the boy's collar, and lifted him up.

Claire said angrily: "What do you want to do? Didn't your father tell you not to cause trouble? What's wrong with you? Bastard."

The boy's name is Armando Draco. He is seventeen years old. In fact, he was also born in an aristocratic family and lived a carefree life.

But all this changed because of the arrival of a noble who was one level higher than them.

Nobles are greedy.

The small nobles suck the blood of the common people, and the big nobles suck the blood of the small nobles.

And the nobles above them, because they are powerful, and Armando's family has long been in decline, they can't resist at all.

Finally, his father thought of many ways, one of which was to contact distant relatives, hoping to send his son out to become a knight reserve. In this way, he would work in the palace and stay around the royal family every day, so that the nobleman would be more restrained.

The specific feasibility is unknown, and the actual situation has to be considered separately. Fortunately, his son has some talent and can barely be shortlisted.

As for the relative mentioned above, it is naturally Claire's family.

Claire has a general good impression of the guy in front of her. Although she will help him because of the relationship between relatives, if this guy keeps looking for trouble, Claire will choose to let this guy fend for himself.

Originally, I was going to wait and see. If this guy is smart, I can stay by my side and cultivate him.

But now it seems that Armando is a stupid guy.

Armando calmly slapped Claire's hand away and taunted Roya, "Why, this adventurer chosen by the princess, doesn't have anything to say?"

Claire looked a little ugly and said to Armando, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Armando raised his lips and smiled, "Let me go with you to see Her Royal Highness the Princess. I will prove that I am better than him."

Roya looked at the handsome boy in front of him and couldn't help asking, "You, don't you understand the situation?"

Claire didn't say anything more. This time she just looked at Armando coldly.

Armando looked at Roya provocatively and said casually: "I don't know where you came from, adventurer, but since you want to see Her Royal Highness, you must take me with you."

Roya sighed and cast his eyes on Claire and said: "Are all people like this in the capital?"

Claire withdrew her cold gaze from Armando and said expressionlessly: "Your deeds have not been spread, and it is reasonable for Armando not to know. However, if you come up to provoke others just because of this kind of thing, Armando, you disappoint me so much."

Armando shrugged his shoulders, still looking arrogant. He said to Roya: "Do you want to duel? If I win, I will get the opportunity to meet Her Royal Highness. If you win, I will leave."

Roya looked at the boy opposite him, and the more he looked, the more he felt a little bit of disobedience.

It's really too strange for a guy like this to suddenly bubble up, run out to provoke, and then propose a duel.

Thinking of this, Roya couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times, but just these few glances, Roya found a clue.

From the other party, Roya felt the fluctuation of magic.

There is a fluctuation of magic, which is not worth mentioning, but Roya felt that the other party exuded an evil breath.

"Wow, interesting, then I will accept your challenge."

Roya's mouth curled up, he now wanted to see what this guy in front of him wanted to do.

Armando drew out the long sword at his waist and smiled: "Come on, let me see your strength."

Roya also slowly grasped the hilt of the long sword.

The two retreated to ten feet and confronted each other.

Roya didn't say much. As a master of swordsmanship, he couldn't lose. If he was knocked down by a little guy in this place, he would be a sword god.

Then, the young man in front of him drew his sword and rushed towards Roya.

The action was neat, but there were a lot of flaws. The flaws exposed on the right side were enough for Roya to knock the opponent to the ground with one blow.

Just as Luo Ya was about to attack, a burst of mental power burst out, and a system prompt sound came directly to Luo Ya's ears.

[You are disturbed by mental interference. ]

[Comparing the mental power attributes of both parties, the judgment failed, and this attack is invalid. ]

[You received the skill: Devil's Whisper. ]

[Effect: When the controller's mental power is lower than the caster's own, the consciousness will be controlled by the other party. ]

[Comparing the mental power attributes of both parties, the judgment failed, and this attack is invalid. ]

The invisible mental power impact turned into a wave and rushed directly to Luo Ya's position. The speed was very fast, and outsiders could not see the abnormality at all.

However, the moment the invisible mental power touched Luo Ya, it was crushed by Luo Ya's powerful mental power, and there was no ripple.

Luo Ya:.

No, buddy, you are actually a demon?

The corner of the boy's mouth curled up when he saw that Luo Ya was really preparing for a duel honestly, and the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.

However, when Roja grabbed his neck, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The long sword held in his right arm was chopped off instantly. Roja was not polite and directly stretched out his left hand to lift the opponent up.

His left hand was getting harder and harder, and Roja wanted to strangle this guy to death.

A look of surprise flashed in Armando's eyes, but even though Roja was grabbing his throat, his expression was very calm.

"Tch, did it fail?"

If the mind control is used but does not control the other party, it will inevitably be noticed by the other party. The devil knows that his identity can no longer be hidden, so he simply shows his cards directly.

"Roya? You actually resisted my control."

'Armando' didn't show any signs of panic. He just stared at Roja indifferently. Roja frowned and used his left hand slightly. 'Armando''s face soon turned an unnatural flush. But his smile was still wild, and he looked at Roja provocatively and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Claire noticed something was wrong with the situation here, so she ran over and asked directly: "What's wrong?"

Roja looked at Claire, then at the guy in front of him, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "Don't you check whether the adventurer will be controlled by the devil?"

As soon as these words came out, Claire's expression changed. She looked at 'Armando', and soon her brows furrowed into a frown.

"The capital is blessed with artifacts, so demons can't come in, and there are many high priests in the capital. If there are demons, you can tell at a glance."

At this point, Claire's eyes narrowed. Claire turned her questioning gaze to Roja and asked directly: "Is this guy possible?"

Roja nodded, and there was no nonsense this time. He turned the boy's arm in front of him 180 degrees, and then kicked him to the ground.

‘Armando’ didn’t take it seriously. Since the other party saw through it, he simply stopped acting.

"Hahaha, yes, he has been controlled by me. I am the famous superior demon, Ultima."

Armando said indifferently: "Even if you see through me, what can you do? I am a devil. I have controlled this adventurer. His life and death are in my hands? Think of a way quickly. I expel him, so he still has a chance to survive."

"Don't even think about finding a high priest to expel me at this time. Let's not talk about whether you can find a high priest at level 30 who is proficient in holy light magic. Even if you can find a high priest, I can put this little guy on the spot. Death, what, do you want to try to beg me, maybe I can give this guy a way to live? "

'Armando', no, Ultima should be called Ultima showed a cruel smile, and at the same time her expression became evil. Ultima showed an interesting expression, looked at Roja, and seemed to be ready to appreciate Roja's panic. expression.

Demons are like this. They mainly feed on human emotions. The more frightened and frightened the other person is, the more delicious the demons can taste.

Although I don't know what kind of serious illness this superior demon has in his brain, he actually controlled an adventurer and planned to sneak into the royal capital, but now that he has been found out, he has to feel disgusted.

However, Ultima was destined to be disappointed.

Waiting for Ultima's dull gaze, Roja asked strangely: "Why do you think the life and death of a passerby is important to me?"

Claire was about to speak, but was held back by Roja's words, and looked at Roja in astonishment.

Roja said slowly: "Is it important to me whether he dies or not? Why would you threaten me with him?"

The smile at the corner of Ultima's mouth gradually disappeared, and his eyes stared unblinkingly at Roja's pair of pale golden eyes.

"Oh, is that so? Should I say that you are a cold-blooded person? Even if someone is about to die in front of you, wouldn't you care?"

Ultima shrugged and stood up from the ground, her expression still calm.

The devil's intuition told him that the boy in front of him was not lying, and in fact, Roja did think so.

Although he failed to successfully threaten the opponent, it did not mean that he would give up.

Ultima smiled and said: "I will come to you again, just wait for me."

"As for him, you said you don't care anymore, so just kill him." Ultima showed a sinister smile, preparing to kill himself by wiping his neck.

However, Roja still spoke to stop him.

"Wait, how about we play a game." Roja said.

Ultima paused slightly, his eyes gleaming with excitement. He pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I smell the conditions."

Roja was noncommittal and took the opportunity to propose his own game: "I let go of my spiritual world. If you can do it, just come and try to see if you can control me."

"Huh? Does it sound very tempting?" Ultima looked at Roja with interest and asked directly: "Human, are you too arrogant? I don't know how you resisted me. Mental control, but you have to know, let me freely enter your spiritual world, and wait for you to hand the blade into my hands. "

Roja smiled and said, "Why, don't you try it?"

Ultima smiled back, the devil shrugged, and said to Roja: "If you want to try, then let me try."

Claire pulled Roja to her side. A serious and serious expression appeared on the female knight's face. Claire said to Roja: "Are you sure? The opponent is a superior demon and is not so easy to deal with."

Compared to Claire, Roya seemed to be unhurried. He showed the ring on his right ring finger and smiled at the knight, "I have the gift of the goddess, so this little thing is no problem."

Claire's eyes were on the ring. The retro ring gave people a different look just by its style. Claire didn't say anything else, nodded, and let Roya do it.

"I'm ready, are you?" Roya returned to Ultima again and said to her.

Ultima looked at Roya and told her what she wanted.

"Just open the door to your spiritual world, kid. Although I don't know what you are thinking, bewitching and manipulating people's hearts are what we devils are best at. You have your confidence, and I have mine."

Roya interrupted Ultima's chattering and said directly: "Come on."

This world does have shackles, and the shackles do restrict Roya, but the shackles do not restrict his mental power. His own small world is waiting eagerly, ready to deliver the snacks in front of him.

What? You said you are a superior demon?

It's so funny. The Dark Elf King in front came and knelt. What superior demon, when he came to Roya's spiritual world, he was his snack.

Of course, the reason why the other party gave it away so quickly was mainly because of the information gap.

Demons are used to showing off in this world. Except for those clergy who cannot be bewitched, or artifacts with mental resistance or magic tools, it is very easy to deny that demons want to bewitch an adventurer.

Ultima is a superior demon, and he is even more handy in this regard.

Although the initial bewitching failed, Ultima thought that the opponent might have some other sacred props, which made his skills ineffective, but now the opponent actually opened his mind, what else could this be?

Maybe the opponent thought that his magic props could block its mental invasion, but Ultima would let the opponent know what cruelty is.

Very good, this time the advantage is mine.

When they thought of this, both of them showed a triumphant smile, and looked at each other as if they were looking at fish on the chopping board.

This is a sure thing!