For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King

  Hey, I still screwed up in the end...

   Nezemar, who was sitting in the reception room, raised his head and sighed slightly with a heavy heart.

  Lord William had told him not to act rashly before he came back, but he was so excited because of a child that he made a big noise.

   If she broke Lord William's arrangement because of this, then she would be truly unforgivable.

   raised his head and turned his neck, and Nezemar took a look around.

   Right now she is in an elegant room. The interior of the room is basically the most popular style in Platinum City, except for the absence of any wood products, whether it is decoration or layout. If it is elsewhere, this is not surprising. After all, as the economic and cultural center of the entire Riel Empire, what is popular in Platinum City has always been at the forefront of fashion in the entire continent, and it is the object of imitation by nobles from all over the world.

   But the fact that Jade Province is also popular, this is a bit beyond her imagination. After all, this closed kingdom that has always adhered to the ancient traditions of thousands of years ago has nothing to do with the word fashion.

Marble-carved stone tables, small and delicate china, and fruit tea with a sweet scent... If it wasn't for the two guards guarding the door, who were forest elves with rough skin like tree bark, Nezemar might even feel that he was on his own right now. In a luxury hotel in Platinum City.

   "Speaking of... you two."

  Thinking of this, Nezemar said to the two guards guarding the door.

   The two of them immediately looked at themselves nervously when they heard the words.

   "Excuse me...Is there anything you need our help with?"

   one of them asked cautiously.

Of course they didn't dare to neglect, after all, they had heard about it before they came - the evil star in front of him alone brought down more than a dozen Wild Hunt warriors and two forest druids, and even the Dryad in the Canopy Temple. After fighting her for a few rounds, they were forced to open the temple and let her leave.

   "There is nothing that needs your help, but can you go out and watch it outside?"

  Nezmar now looks at these brown-skinned and green-haired forest elves, and he thinks of the so-called "Sacrament Ceremony" that was performed on that altar before, and then he feels physically sick.

   "But we were ordered to..."

   One of the guards said hesitantly.

   "Watching us here? To put it mildly, if I really want to go, even if you have ten times more people, I can't stop you, understand?"

   Nezemar interrupted the other party's speech and said so.

   Although it sounds arrogant, what she said is the obvious truth.

As early as more than a month ago, she had used the astrolabe in Fortress of Dawn, which can communicate with the astral world, and a large number of magic books for assault training, breaking through the bottleneck of the expert level in the scale of magic and reaching the master level. . Of course, it's just the scale, and she still only has an expert level in terms of spell manipulation precision.

   But the strength of the spell is not completely equal to its own strength. For Nezemar, who was trained by the Eighth Order as the church enforcer and the relic collector, whether it was swords, crossbows, or magic, they were nothing but tools that he used to quickly defeat the enemy. This training approach, which is closer to that of a war mage, allows her to quickly complete a leap in combat effectiveness after breaking through the upper limit of her magic power.

   Besides, she also carried the demon-enchanting rune and the holy icon that the Holy Spirit Kane bestowed on her. Even if she really encounters an unsolvable problem, as long as she takes the initiative to activate the call and has the protection of the Holy Spirit, I am afraid that in the entire Cuiyu Province, she will not be able to find someone who can stop her.

   Of course, if this kind of trivial matter really disturbs Sir William's important work. As the first saint under the Holy Spirit's return, I am afraid she will be directly ashamed to death.

  By the way, the title of the so-called "First Saint" is completely self-proclaimed by this girl in her head.

  Perhaps the expression on Nezemar's face was very natural. The two guards looked at each other and did not dare to argue with her, so they closed the door and left the room angrily.

   After the two left, the girl who had been shrunk in the corner of the room and had been afraid to talk nonsense finally said in a low voice:

   "Sister, thank you for the previous matter, this matter also affects you..."

   Facing this blind girl whose eyes were covered with white shawls, Nezemar's expression softened immediately, she waved her hand and said:

   "It's nothing. If you don't dare to stand up when you encounter such a thing, then you are a believer of the Holy Spirit Kane in vain."

   "Sister, are you a member of the Eighth Order?"

   The girl immediately asked in surprise when she heard the words.

   If she is the executor of the internal training of the Eighth Religion, then the skills shown by the other party earlier can be explained.

"Just call me Nezemar. Now I'm not a member of the Eighth Order, but a pure follower of the Holy Spirit Kane. What about you, little sister, what is your identity? The Duosheng Tree City government sent so many people to hunt you down?"

"I... My name is Elis, and my mother doesn't allow me to tell others about my surname, sorry... As for the reason they came to arrest me, it's probably because my mother was wanted by the Empire in the past... for treason. "

   Nezemar frowned and said:

   "Since you are all wanted, why did you take the initiative to help the man with the magic residue identification?"

   "Because...because..."

   Elis wanted to tell the truth. She wanted to tell the big sister in front of her that she had been hallucinated at that time—or had seen the past. She saw Kane, the legendary Holy Spirit, and Neh, the Frost Witch.

   And she saw it all from the perspective of the astrologer Sibylla.

   She took the initiative to stand up because she could not distinguish between illusion and reality in a trance.

   But she felt that if she said so, the other party would only regard herself as a lunatic.

   Especially since the other party is a devout Holy Spirit Kane believer, if he tells this sister that she has seen the deity of Holy Spirit Kane in the past, the other party might feel offended.

   Seeing the embarrassed expression on the other's face, Nezemar smiled and said for her:

   "Is it because I can't stand it anymore? I can't stand the man's family being destroyed by the imperial ambassador, and those priests who use their power and mud? So I stood up."

   "Ah... um... big, maybe..."

   Ellis stammered and replied.

   Hearing the other party's answer, the smile on Nezemar's face grew even stronger.

   She continued:

"You are so brave, don't worry, with your courage, I will definitely protect you from being escorted to the empire by those guys... Oh, outsiders say that the forest elves who live with nature are simple and kind, and there is no such thing as a civilized world. It's a kind of intrigue. If you want me to say, the operations of those people in the past are not much better than those of the nobles outside who eat people and don't spit bones. "

   Said, Nezemael suddenly seemed to remember something, and continued with a smile:

   "No, they really can literally 'eat people without spitting up bones', right? From this point of view, they are more hateful than those nobles, hahahaha..."

She laughed as if she had told a wonderful joke, but after hearing the word "cannibalism", Elis immediately recalled the scene she had seen before, and her face suddenly became ashen, brewing After a while, she bent down and made a retching sound.

   This made Nezema, who was only joking to ease the atmosphere, suddenly very embarrassed. She quickly got up and put her palm on the opponent's back, using healing spells to ease the opponent's chaotic aura.

After    tossing around in vain for a while, Nezemar continued to ask:

"But then again, how did you notice that there was such a shallow undead magic residue on the corpse? Even if I borrowed props, I had to widen my eyes for a long time to see the residue that was no smaller than a strand of hair. "

   "I can see..."

   Ellis pointed to his eyes and was about to explain when the people in the reception room were suddenly pushed away.

   are the two previous guards.

  Nezmar turned his head angrily. Just as he was about to say something, the other party spoke first:

   "Two young ladies, please prepare yourself. The Duke of Sacred Tree will come here to meet you in five minutes."

   The other party's words made Nezemar pale instantly.

  Because in the plan previously disclosed by William to her, visiting the Duke of Sacred Tree was the last job of their trip to Sacred Tree City. After all other tasks are completed, they will conduct an evaluation of the Holy Tree City, so as to prevent the other party from using the things they want as a bargaining chip.

   But she totally screwed up William's plan.

  Because of his momentary fever, he wanted to save the next girl who had nothing to do with their mission.