Demon King, Don’t Run Away

Chapter 952: No one understands enchantments better than me

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"Do you think we will go to the Ocean Principality?" Yang Yu asked.

Artest Roosevelt smiled and said, "This is the intuition of a journalist.

The Principality of the Ocean has many newly discovered super-large underground labyrinths.

The Maritime Principality has always been in chaos, with strong people basically fighting for their own ethnic groups, making it difficult for them to come together to form an adventure group.

Even if an adventure group is formed, most of the territory of the Ocean Principality is sea, and ordinary mazes are scarce.

Without the training of ordinary mazes, it would be difficult for the adventurers there to acquire the strength to conquer a super-large maze.

Even if many super-large mazes appear, they can only be left like this.

Once there, it should be easy to gather the keys.”

"It's so easy. If it were so easy to conquer the underground maze there, other S-level adventure groups would have gone there long ago." Yang Yu said helplessly, "Its difficulty should be more than just conquering the underground maze...

This won’t work. Can you tell me something more bizarre

I don’t ask these weird questions for fun.”

"Trying to find some clues from the bizarreness

That tells me one more strange thing.

This is not a present thing, but a past thing.”

Artest Roosevelt suddenly looked serious and even straightened his crooked cowboy hat.

"Although it may sound a bit ridiculous, according to rumors, someone saw a crack in the sky one day in the past."

"Oh my God? A crack appeared?" Yang Yu frowned.

"The villagers who saw it said that the crack only flashed by. It could be some kind of natural phenomenon, or it could be a sign that the devil is about to come. Since the dragon does not react at all, it should be harmless to the world." Artest Roosevelt said.

"There must have been many strange things in the past, why do you only mention this one?"

"Why do you mention this? It's probably because you brought an elf with extremely strong holy light.

You must have heard of the legend of elves, the one that grew wings. The Goddess Cult also has a similar legend.

Possessing extremely strong holy light power is one of the necessary conditions."

Yang Yu realized what Artest Roosevelt wanted to say, "Did anyone see traces of angels through the cracks?"

Artest Roosevelt did not deny that "those who become angels may need a guide to heaven.

There are elves in your team who can wield powerful holy light. Perhaps one day you will be welcomed away by angels. That’s why I’m telling you this specifically.

Any other questions you would like to ask?"

Yang Yu shook his head.

Artest Roosevelt turned to a new page in his notebook. "Since you are fine for now, it is my turn to interview you."

With a grin, as a news editor, Artest Roosevelt naturally did not know what politeness was, and he peppered Yang Yu with questions.

Yang Yu was polite and cooperative, answering every question seriously.

The interview with Atai Roosevelt was divided into three parts, interviewing Yang Yu as a leader among the younger generation, the leader of the new S-level adventure team, and the colorful-haired masked man who was active in the war between the two countries.

As a reference, Artest Roosevelt also asked other members of Yang Yu's team about what they had seen and heard, preparing to recreate the most authentic Yang Yu in the publication.

Under Yang Yu's guidance, Bai Jin and the others did not say anything strange and completed the interview smoothly.

After putting away the notebook that had become much thicker, Artest Roosevelt was very satisfied with the interview and asked the last question:

"I have basically asked everything I wanted to ask. As a new S-class adventure group, do you have anything to say to other S-class adventure groups?"

"Well, peaceful development and friendly exchanges." Yang Yu replied.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

After receiving Yang Yu's boring answer, Artest Roosevelt stood up and staggered out of Yang Yu's room.

"Then I'll take my leave today and look forward to meeting you next time.

I still remember that you promised me that you would accept my interview if you won the Dragon God Conference.

I am looking forward to your next performance."

Watching Artest Roosevelt leave, Yang Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Yang Yu was unusually tired, Bai Jin was about to put away the magic barrier and leave, but heard Yang Yu calling out to them:

"Wait a moment, Bai Jin, don't put away the soundproof barrier. Next, I have something very important to tell you about the Curse Sect."

Upon hearing that it was about the Curse Sect, Bai Jin immediately stopped gathering the barrier.

It was a rare reason to use soundproofing magic, so Yang Yu cut to the chase and got straight to the point.

"Actually, after I entered this city, I discovered traces of the Curse Cult. In order to avoid alerting them, I have some things to explain to you."

As night gradually fell, a girl with long curly hair and a blue plaid robe sat on the roof of a tall building.

Looking around, the city is brightly lit.

With her petite body bathed in the cold wind, [The Moderate Carlos] took out four candies of different colors from the candy jar, picking up the candies with her index finger, hesitant.

"Which one should I eat today? One, two, three, four, five, go up the mountain to fight the tiger."

Every time she said a word, Carlos's fingers would jump on different candies.

In the end, Carlos picked a red candy, threw out the other three, and put them into the bottle deftly.

Carlos put the candy in her hand, threw it high into the sky like a glass bead, and ate it in one bite.

The sweet taste made Carlos shake her legs involuntarily. While feeling the sweet taste, she supported her chin with one hand and looked towards a hotel with shining lights.

“It was discovered so quickly.

That's awesome, big brother.

How exactly is this done

Curious, I am very curious! Can you answer this question for me

If I ask you this way, you won’t be able to hear it.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Don't think that I can't hear anything just because I'm hiding behind the soundproof barrier.

No one understands enchantments better than me."

Carlos stretched out his limbs and landed lightly on the roof. He lay there looking at the starry sky with a ferocious expression that did not belong to a child.

“People from the church said that we should be careful the next time we meet him.

I also said that if there is a chance, we must prioritize dealing with him.

Even though they contacted other people in the church, it was not easy for other disciples to come here.

Zero Technique is fast, but it is not suitable for the battlefield here."

As she was talking, Carlos sat up and muttered to herself. She returned to her original cute and lovely self. She put down the sugar bowl steadily and took out two jars filled with black liquid.

"First, let's test their current strength. Let's use the cute little fellows created by the loving Kshia to test the waters."

(End of this chapter)