Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

"It's you!"

After seeing Roland, Aozaki Aoko was stunned for a moment, and then she screamed with gnashing teeth, her face turned completely red with anger, and her whole body was like a ignited powder keg.

"Calm down, Qingzi, this 'acquaintance' of yours is, in a sense, more troublesome than your sister."

Kuuanji Youzhu moved his cold lips and said in a deep voice.

But this kind of comfort could not calm the anger in the heart of the magician who had been fooled again. Fortunately, she was grateful to the other party for his guidance before, but now it seems that Roland is just playing with her feelings. By being kept in the dark, He was just having fun with her reaction. Maybe the other person was already laughing in his heart when he was talking to her.

The reason why he didn't do anything to himself was probably because he didn't take her seriously at all!

Thinking that she had been attracted to this scumbag before, Aozaki Aoko felt furious. If it weren't for the puppet army around her that couldn't read the air and kept rushing towards her, the magic bullet in her hand would have probably hit her. On the other person’s face.

But this feeling of neither being better nor inferior will only make people more uncomfortable. If the other party just uses strength to crush her, Aozaki Aoko may not be willing to give in, but she will never be so angry. But being teased and deceived like this Aozaki Aoko was completely unable to accept the innocent feelings of a girl.

After twisting the doll's arm, which was harder than steel, and tearing it into several pieces to vent her anger, she barely suppressed her anger.

"Youzhu, be careful of this bastard. Compared to his strength, this guy's character is too bad. You absolutely cannot believe his words. I'll come to help you right away after I deal with these dolls!"

"That's wrong. There should be no more honest enemy than me in this world. So far, I have not told you a single lie, Qingzi."

Roland looked at Aozaki Aoko's angry look, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more obvious.

"you!"

When this matter was mentioned, Aozaki Aoko instinctively wanted to refute the other party's previous sophistry, but she shut up angrily and turned her head to focus on the puppet in front of her.

Roland has never left any loopholes, and after exposing the truth, some of the previous unreasonableness was also explained.

For example, why did he keep saying that his relationship with Chengzi was just a contract, not a marriage, or his previous remarks about saying hello in advance that were easily ignored.

Even if she continued to argue, she would only be humiliating herself.

Seeing Aozaki Aoko turn her head, Roland smiled and looked at Yuju Kuonji who was directly opposite.

"Although I have said hello in advance, this is probably the first time we have met formally. Miss Kuonji, do you need me to introduce myself?"

"No need,"

Kuuanji Yuju said coldly. "You are Roland, a close relative of Aozaki Orange. As long as you know these two points, all other information is meaningless."

"What a decisive style. Chengzi is indeed right. You are indeed a good fit."

Seeing Roland's expression of admiration again, Kuonji Yuju narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You just said that you are quite honest. In other words, you are really pursuing the so-called heaven? This is not like the style of a magician. The guys in the Holy Church should be more in line with this style."

"Everyone has a different definition of heaven. At least, no one can completely unify the interpretation of this word. Miss Kuonji, if you want to know which side I belong to, you don't have to beat around the bush. I will To tell you directly, I am neither a magician nor do I belong to the Holy Church."

Roland unabashedly exposed Youzhu's true purpose, which made Miss Witch hesitate for a moment.

"Really... So, what is your purpose? The reason for keeping hands before was probably not just for Orange."

"Of course not, I'm here for you. For some reason, I need to get in touch with some excellent women. Orange alone is not enough, so she recommended you to me."

"orange……"

Even the good-tempered Miss Witch looked quite ugly now. She looked at Roland, pursed her pale pink lips, and spoke stiffly.

"Although I don't know what she told you, no matter what you want to do, I will never give in, even if the price is death."

"As expected, Cheng Zi also mentioned this to me."

But when he heard such a straightforward rejection, Roland was not angry. Instead, he stared at Kuuanji Yuju's delicate and doll-like profile, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"But I believe you will change your mind soon, because there are many things in this world that are more important than life, aren't they?"

Roland showed a rather sunny smile.

However, Kuonji Yuju couldn't read any element of warmth from his face.

In fact, a cold premonition has swept through the girl's body.

It was as if someone had been soaked in water filled with ice cubes after catching a cold. His whole body was stiff, and he could only feel the malice as if a poisonous snake was crawling on his body, with a touch of cold scales.

Strong throbbing accompanied by chills surged into the witch's heartstrings, giving her a feeling of fear. For the lonely witch, this was simply unbelievable.

And, despite trying hard to control it, this fear is still getting heavier and heavier like a snowball rolling down a snow-capped mountain.

Something more important than life?

Even in such a critical moment, Kuonji Yuju did not lose her calm thinking. She searched for the source of this statement, and then, when the first thought crossed her mind, the witch knew the opponent's goal.

The girl's pretty face suddenly lost its color and became extremely pale, with unprecedented anxiety in her eyes.

"The enchantment of the mansion!"

She clutched the clothes on her chest tightly, her face becoming extremely gloomy.

It was a magic workshop that had been passed down from her mother's generation, and it had countless barriers and mechanisms set up. Even if Aozaki Yuiko came in person, she couldn't easily break through it.

Therefore, from the beginning, Kuonji Yuju excluded its existence from the plan.

After all, although the house itself has value, it is nothing to the magician.

But for Kuonji Yuju, it's completely different. This is the only relic left by her parents, an irreplaceable thing that carries the witch's precious memories and the courage to continue living in the world.

But now, something completely contrary to common sense happened. Not to mention the movement of breaking the barrier, she couldn't even feel the barrier itself. In just an instant, she lost the thing she cherished most.

hateful!

Damn, damn, damn!

Kuonji Yuju bit her lips tightly, and blood was already flowing from them because of too much force.

"Don't look at me like that, making me look like a villain. As long as you obey, everything will be fine, right?"

Looking at Kuuanji Yuju who lowered his head slightly, the smile on Roland's face became more evil.

As for his words, Miss Witch also made the most direct response.

Kuonji Yuju hummed a beautiful song.

Her jade-like pupils shrank, like ignited coals, as if the hot anger that was about to drown everything was burning fiercely in them.

"boom--!"

The girl's strongest familiar begins to materialize again.

There were waves on the ground, and fingers like towers rose up. While countless steel and concrete were swallowed up, stones rose up from the ground, kicking up the dust.

The reason why Taochuan was chosen as the position was not just because the magic power here was the strongest.

It's because there are conditions here that allow her fairy tale monster to materialize in its true form.

Natural river.

The viaduct above it.

There is also the completely heterogeneous Night Feast and the magic bonus of spiritual veins.

The earth is like a slide, with countless reinforced concrete, soil, and trees mixed with each other. A pair of invisible hands begins to blend their postures.

Within a few seconds, as the viaduct collapsed, the towering giant took shape again.

But compared to its previous posture in the forest, it was much more powerful at this moment. Even its size was two full circles larger than before. Just by stepping into the ground, it splashed the surrounding water and cut off the river.

After adding steel materials, the bridge giant, which tells the vicissitudes of London Bridge's history, finally showed its true power.

Just a simple action like moving his head made it make a thunderous sound. Every punch of the current giant carries unparalleled power. The mystery of London Bridge, which contains thousands of years of history, makes everyone even more excited. Magicians were frightened by this news.

Even the runes used by Aozaki Yuko, a crowned magician, could not even break through the giant's skin.

Rather than a familiar, it is more like a Noble Phantasm that can only be possessed by heroic spirits.

"The Giant of the Bridge, when you look at it from a close distance, it feels quite oppressive. This kind of power has already surpassed the level of a monster."

Even though the giant could crush him to death with one kick, Roland still showed no fear on his face and even had a calm smile on his face.

But for Kuonji Yuju, there is no ridicule more bitter than this.

"Bridge! Destroy him!"

The witch spoke again with a voice filled with murderous intent and anger.

The Giant of the Bridge also quickly raised his arms, showing agility that was inconsistent with his size, aimed at Roland's place, and hit him hard!

But until this moment, Roland's face didn't move at all. He touched his chin as if he was thinking about some important issue.

"To destroy this thing cleanly without causing too much noise, we still need a special attack."

Roland opened his right hand and gently grabbed it to the side, and the shadow beside him suddenly floated up, rippled, and slowly spit out a half-tall statue.

It was an exquisite woman with slender jade legs and a graceful body, with twin ponytails hanging naturally on the back of her shoulders. She was wearing a gorgeous dress like a goddess, holding a strange big bow in her hand.

Roland's eyes lit up with strange marks, and then he touched the statue's head.

"It's your time to do your work, stupid goddess."