Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

The Golden Wolf stopped hesitantly.

Although there is no absolute loyalty to Aozaki Orange, judging from his child-like character, Orange is undoubtedly the most trustworthy person at present.

Her safety is still at heart by Beo. If the other party encounters an irresistible attack, Beo will not hesitate to abandon the current prey and rush back to rescue.

But that's the problem. In Beo's perception, Cheng Zi was in very good condition and seemed to have encountered the attacker, but it was this situation that puzzled him.

"Orange...are there two?"

As a high-dimensional being, Beo's impression of human beings is not very deep, and he often forgets about it completely after meeting him once. But on the contrary, once he is remembered, it is extremely difficult for him to remember it. Admit your mistake.

Because at that time, what Beo remembered was not superficial things like appearance, but its existence itself. No matter whether it was magic aura or imitation of appearance, he could not be deceived.

Because of this, what is happening now seems strange. Beo can clearly smell that the two independent breaths have the characteristics of orange. This can no longer be explained by means of cloning or imitation.

Let's go take a look...

The blond boy's eyes were replaced by oval golden pupils. He slightly clenched his teeth, and his breath turned into a huge air current, causing a sudden gust of wind to blow on the flat land.

In the blink of an eye, Beo, who still maintained the posture of a blond boy, transformed directly from his human form into a huge golden wolf. His majestic vitality carried wild pressure, just like a sharp blade that had broken the seal, carrying dangerous oppression. feel.

The alien fantasy beast has reappeared in the human world again. He is not bound by the distinction between good and evil. He is a truly sacred beast. In this posture itself, his miracles from the mythical age have begun to make people around him The environment changes.

The turbid atmosphere began to become clearer, and the filth in the soil began to spontaneously recede. The lives hidden inside seemed to feel something. Regardless of the differences in race and size, they moved away from this place neatly like troops forming an array. .

The golden wolf shook the hair that was as dazzling as burning golden flames. Just as he was about to turn around, his bloodthirsty eyes once again filled with confusion.

"Eh... turned into one again?"

The connection of the contract is also very normal. The remaining orange is undoubtedly the one he is familiar with. So what if he is going back now? Or go find the remaining prey?

Suddenly, the golden wolf's ears twitched slightly, and there was a little curiosity and some indescribable excitement in those extremely magnificent, star-like eyes.

The previous distress disappeared in an instant, and Beo suddenly forgot about the safety of his nominal master, Aozaki Orange, and stared intently at the figure on the road ahead.

Cheng Cheng would probably be shocked if he saw him like this.

Although he is a fantasy species, Beo is still a beast in nature. During the adventure, even with the restraint of Orange, he often destroys provocative magicians to pieces on his own.

Even for the magic that is said to be superior to all, Beo's emotion in his heart is more of curiosity than awe.

Humans are just prey. Whether it is the magicians who are eaten by him or the oranges that he has made a contract with, there is no difference to Beo.

It is a miracle born in Northern Europe. In the current world, it has not encountered an existence comparable to itself. Judging from the time and environment of its birth, Beo is undoubtedly a young beast.

Therefore, it does not understand the so-called life, or the difference between meaning and value. This is the real reason why it agreed to the contract with Aozaki Orange.

But now, everything is different.

The sacred golden wolf squatted on the ground, raised its head, and glanced at the being that was much slender compared to itself with sharp eyes. A human expression appeared on the beast's face.

It was consternation.

That was shocking.

That's joy.

Then, the Golden Wolf, who regarded himself as a higher creature than humans, took the initiative to speak out for the first time.

Its voice is full of childishness, like a child compared to its majestic and divine appearance.

"I didn't expect that my kind actually exists in this world. Cheng Zi clearly said that they have become extinct in this world. You can only encounter them if you go to the outside of the world."

Beo stared at the black-haired young man and said excitedly.

From the moment he was born, it has been born with power. The mysteries of human beings are not worth mentioning to him. Things like magic have no effect on him. The world of flowers is like a bubble. Although Big and gorgeous, but also very fragile.

But the young man in front of him was different. There was no doubt that he was the companion that Beo could treat as an equal.

"It's really amazing. Obviously I have no parents, no brothers, I am a new race, a miracle that cannot be copied, but there are actually existences as perfect as me in this world."

Beo gradually opened his wolf kiss and spoke in a rather happy tone.

"On this point, I have the same attitude as you. Although I think I have nothing to do with it, it still feels strange to see a guy like you."

Roland turned his gaze to the golden wolf in front of him and penetrated its essence.

The magic power emitted from the opponent's body is even greater than the output of the dragon species of the Gods. In terms of birth form, it is very similar to the servant who was summoned from the realm recording tape and whose body was made of magic power. resemblance.

But there is a fundamental difference. Whether it is the strength of the body structure or the output, as the Golden Wolf claims to be, it is perfect.

This is not conceptual perfection, but the result of 100% fitness of soul and body.

The body of the Golden Wolf is the product of the complete materialization of the soul.

That is to say——

"The third magic born naturally..."

Like Roland's previous existence, the Golden Wolf is the perfect product of the third magic.

Therefore, even if no one teaches it, its body can change its shape freely, and gender is meaningless in its eyes, because there is no need. When it meets the person it is attracted to, it can decide the gender at that time.

Use magic to fight magic. From this point of view, Beo's existence can indeed become a trump card against magicians.

"Well, big brother, do you want to come and play together? I happen to be bored."

The Golden Wolf opened its huge mouth and issued an invitation in an innocent tone.

"No big brother! Let's forget about this title. It's a bit offensive, especially since your tone is like that of a toddler. It sounds too weird."

Roland crossed his hands in front of the Golden Wolf and decisively rejected such a title.

"However, let's forget about the request to play together. Let's just fight. Anyway, in the end, it will turn into a scene like this. Although you have human nature, you are just a beast. When you meet a stranger, When you are with the same kind, it is your instinct to use force to test and confirm your status."

"Hey, have you actually been seen through?"

Beo's ferocious pupils vaguely revealed the nature of the wolf.

Staring at Roland's slender body compared to it, it showed a proud expression.

Through the observation just now, Beo can confirm that this image, which is exactly the same as that of a weak human being, is the true face of the other party.

There are also differences between high-level beings whose souls are both materialized.

Compared with it, which is born with the characteristics of fantasy species, Roland is just weak.

"But don't worry, you are one of my rare kind, so I won't take your life."

Beo showed a smile full of animal lust, murderous intent, and greed.

"Of course, before that, you have to satisfy me first."

It won't fall apart just because you slapped your paw.

There is no existence that will never wake up just because it was scratched during a fight.

A being who will not die due to changes in the environment just by staying with him.

For a lone golden wolf, there is no more enjoyable toy than a smaller sibling.

"As expected, he is a beast without moral sense, but it is just what I want."

Roland looked at Beo's movements without feeling the slightest fear.

"From this point of view, you are much better than those crazy people who shout about friendship and faith and go to extremes without pulling back. After all, it is the nature of the beast to obey something stronger than yourself. ah."

"Are you serious?"

Beo felt dazed for the first time. He encountered a powerful existence in a strange environment. Even a beast would not think this was a good thing.

"Yes, after all, I don't want to just kill a being like you. It would be too wasteful."

But Roland just smiled and made such a declaration.

Just as he finished speaking, another type of true ether that was incompatible with Beo slowly flowed out of its hand, overflowing like boiling water vapor, sublimating the surrounding environment again.

The environment with an atmosphere like a natural temple was replaced by a more pure and disordered etheric magic. The return of the age of gods caused by Beo's existence disappeared without a trace.

It was impossible for the Golden Wolf not to notice such a provocation that was mainly anti-customer.

It restrained its unnecessary expression, supported its body with strong limbs, and its innocent pupils were gradually stained with cold murderous intent.

"Although I think this is redundant, I still want to ask, you won't have the illusion that you are stronger than me, right?"

"Definitely not," Roland quickly answered the question and smiled even brighter. "Because this is not an illusion at all, but a fact before us."

"Click——"

Beo clenched his wolf kiss, slightly exposing his sharp teeth.

"What a pity. It's rare to find a suitable friend. I originally wanted to save the real battle with you until after the magician."

"Anyway, you are my kind, and you must have the same immortality. Then, it doesn't matter if I kill you a few times before you recognize the truth."

Beo's patience has reached its limit.

It opened its big mouth full of fangs and turned into a golden stream of light that swept through the void and rushed towards Roland. The blue-gray air flow followed closely behind the golden shadow, like a pack of wolves galloping behind the Wolf King.

Even after two years, it had seen all kinds of enemies and encountered many strange situations in large and small battles.

At first, it hesitated because of the unknown, but when most of its opponents were not its enemies, arrogance naturally became a part of Beo's character.

It knows a variety of different tactics and knows many techniques to use its own magic power. Whether it is adjusting its movements during the battle or suddenly changing direction, there are many ways to kill the enemy.

But Beo would not choose to do this.

No matter what kind of enemy it faces, it will only choose to charge.

Since you are born strong, why should you learn everything from the weak? Could it be said that lions can exercise?

The strong only need to rely on their natural strength.

Beo was extremely convinced of this.

As long as you accept your own weakness, it is invincible!

"You shameless guy, give me..."

What came with Beor's ferocious beast's roar was a wind pressure that was enough to crush rocks and throw away the earth, easily exceeding the speed of sound and crushing everything.

But facing the golden wolf leaping at great speed, Roland still stood there and lowered his waist slightly.

Created by the third method, the materialized life of the soul itself has extremely high immortality. Even if the physical body in the present world is completely destroyed, it cannot be said to have killed them.

That's why Beo had the confidence to attack in this way. On the route it charged, everything was easily broken, and even the tough steel turned into powder as if it had been weathered.

However, to call this invincible is still far from it.

There was no trace of anxiety in Roland's blood-red pupils as he stared at the distance between himself and Beo.

After the giant wolf entered the range, he held the silver beam in his right hand, allowing the sacred magic sword to appear.

Just as Beo roared, Roland suddenly said.

"Did you know? Although the soul's material life is very rare in this world, it also exists in other worlds. Most of them exist in the form of gods or elves, and some of them are nobler than you. They have the identity of being the origin of the world, but even so, they can be killed."

That's right, in the worldview where elves use sword dance, even a conceptual being like the Elf King has the possibility of being killed, and Roland has someone who can do just that.

"——Ester."

From the moment the Holy Sword that killed the Demon King appeared, it emitted a clear light like a cross, shattering the wind pressure and roar that had taken the first step. Then, in an instant, it turned into a blazing white light that devoured the enemy!

"What happened?"

The young fantasid's eyes widened as he looked at the holy sword that had pierced him and pinned his body to the ground. He let out a roar like a wail as the severe pain that continued to hit his soul was felt. .

Seeing Beo struggling like a husky, Roland stepped on its soft fur, held the holy sword again, and slowly pulled it out.

"There are still a few days before the ceremony starts. In order for you to be effective, I have to correct your arrogant attitude."

He looked at the beast at his feet with cold eyes.

"But before that, you have to learn to be obedient."

A biting chill arose in the heart of the struggling Golden Wolf for no apparent reason.

Rong Feijiu asked for half a day off. He had to change his schedule. Going to bed late and getting up early was too torture, so the update time was not fixed.