MTL - For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King)-Chapter 200 sensible visit

  Chapter 200 Sanity Visit

   "We have to help the presiding judge, he is alone now..."

   After returning to the Moon Palace Palace and recovering the sealed glass moon enchanted arrow from the cocoon of time, Remedios said this to the empty collection room with some anxiety.

   She knew that, as the master of Black Crow's Watch, Black would definitely hear his own voice.

"us?"

   Sure enough, Blake's voice echoed in his ears immediately.

   In the next instant, she appeared in a solemn palace, and Blake was sitting on the throne at the end of the palace, surrounded by an ominous dark aura.

   "The order I received is to complete the establishment of coordinate points here, and send you and the palace back to Ava Continent to help you stabilize the situation there."

   Black said.

   In his hand at this moment, a new "coordinate point" is gradually redrawing his shape from the void, but obviously, this process is very slow.

   "I know you're very anxious, but I'm actually quite a bit too. But please trust the presiding judge. What he said can be solved, it can be solved. Isn't it like this all the time?"

   Probably seeing the unwilling expression on Remedios’ face, Blake continued to add.

   "If you remember a lot of things that happened in the past, then you should understand that his judgments were not always right."

   Remedios said and clenched the Ruriyue in her hand.

"Then what are you going to do? Go out with him to face the moon army outside? It's not more than a thousand years ago, and now there are no knights, no Salvation Army allies, no black sword, no other Auxiliary troops cover us, you can only give away in vain if you go out like this..."

   "Then you continue to complete the construction of coordinate points here, and I will go out by myself."

   Remedios put the arrow in the quiver and said in a cold but resolute tone.

However, as soon as she turned around, the heavy black iron gate of the palace closed with a "clang", and then with the sound of "clang", two thick iron chains locked the gate tightly like a snake. superior.

   "I'm sorry, but before leaving, Lord Judge specially ordered me with [Soul Voice]. If you want to act on your own, please ask me to stop you temporarily."

   Black, who was sitting on the throne, explained with a slightly apologetic expression on his face.

   And looking at the other party's expression as if planning to kill, he continued to add:

   "Also, don't do anything that will distract me. If you still want the presiding judge to come back alive, the only way now is to wait for my coordinates to be constructed."

   For a while, Remedios only felt angry and annoyed. Her hand holding the transparent longbow trembled for a long time. After standing there and taking a few deep breaths, she seemed to calm down.

   She stared at Blake and said slowly:

"Very good... You are still exactly the same as before. Hidden in rebellious and cynical words and deeds, you are still a naive guy who never judges by himself, never questioned his partner... I originally thought there was something about Coles. It will give you some growth..."

   It could be seen that Remedios was probably really annoyed by Blake’s speech, otherwise, she wouldn’t have mentioned this matter that neither of them wanted to recall so casually.

   But right now, from Remedios' point of view, even a thousand years ago, when the presiding judge was at its peak, it was impossible for him to survive the siege of such a large army of moon monsters. And now Black's so-called "trust" behavior is tantamount to watching the presiding judge go to his death.

   The more crucial point is that the reason why the presiding judge is willing to risk his own life is himself—in order not to let the Awa Continent that she has governed for a thousand years fall into chaos, he could have chosen to return directly to the Mourning Mountains.

   However, Blake did not show any signs of being annoyed by what Remedios said. On the contrary, there was a smile on his face that made Remedios feel a little annoyed.

"what are you laughing at?"

   Remedios asked angrily.

   "Miss Moon Shadow... In terms of knowing people, you and I can only be said to be on the same level, right?"

   Black said, turning his head to look at the advisor of the Takma Order guarded by multiple [Void Walkers].

   If it wasn't for the fact that Remedios had too much trust in the Tacoma Order, she would not have almost become a sacrifice to the Holy Spirit Terra before.

"You don't need to be too concerned about this. 'You don't need to use other people's mistakes to punish your kindness', this is what the presiding judge told me before. Betrayed by someone you trust, this is not your fault."

   Watching Remedios' annoyed expression deepen, Blake immediately soothed him, and then he continued:

   "Then let's get down to business, you don't know what the strength of the returning presiding judge is now. Therefore, you will use the standard of a thousand years ago as the basis for judgment, and then feel uneasy about him. This is not your problem."

   "But no matter how strong..."

   Remedios immediately interrupted her.

   No matter how strong the presiding judge is today, it still has to pay attention to basic logic. It is an unquestionable common sense issue that one person alone cannot defeat the Moon Legion.

   "He's still a mortal, right?"

   As if he knew what the other party was trying to say, Black added, and then he shook his head.

"And this is where I need to correct your perception... In terms of personality, it is indeed the case. Although today's presiding judge will often say some incomprehensible things, in essence, he is still our The mortal I knew in the past. But in terms of power... um, the familiar I sent out should almost arrive."

  Black said, raised a finger, and a one-eyed crow appeared from his shadow. It flew into the mid-air of the main hall and exploded into a black mist. Then, a vortex swirled on this black fog, and finally turned into a sparkling mirror, reflecting a real-time scene.

  Two brass giant axes with similar shapes intertwined in mid-air, splashing out a series of dazzling sparks, but in the end they were stuck together, and no one could overwhelm the other in terms of strength.

As for the masters of the two brass giant axes, one is dressed in blood-soaked armor, with knotted muscles and blood-red skin. The [Dragon Power] magic rune is lit up...

   "The presiding judge?!"

   Remedios shouted in shock.

   is not shocked that William's arm strength can hold the "Slaughter", a magic general known for his strength, but that he will give up his long-range advantage as a magic caster and fight head-to-head with the opponent.

Is he crazy?

   In the picture, Slaughter and William are constantly fighting on a gray land. If only the two of them fight, it will take a long time to decide the winner.

However, in the picture, whenever two people are in a stalemate, there will be "Blood Mark Warrior", "Ghost Warrior", "Hunger" and other monsters from the blood king's family rushing over. William was besieged. At this time, William would be extremely difficult to repel the opponent, and then use some simple spells to clear the surrounding soldiers.

   And every time this happens, it will give the "massacre" an opportunity to leave a few not deep and not shallow scars on William's body. After several rounds of confrontation, William's body was already covered with wounds, and even his breathing became heavy.

   "That's what you said... The current Inquisitor surpasses mortals in power?"

  Remedios looked at Black on the throne like crazy and asked.

   But before Blake could answer, William in the picture, after getting another axe in the shoulder, reluctantly used life spells to stop the blood, and then said as if to himself:

   "Need reinforcements..."

Slaughter once again raised his axe and turned it into a **** light to charge at William, and this time, fifteen elite bloodstained warriors of divine grace followed behind him, holding up the man who had been blessed by Brand himself. The great swords launched a charge against William together, aiming to directly bury the other party through this round of charge.

   Then, a hurricane swept through dozens of meters of ashes, blowing all the moon-level monsters except "Slaughter" away, and the weak moon-level monsters were blown away directly.

   Even Massacre himself was stopped in place by the hurricane, and he couldn't get close.

   After the hurricane stopped, it almost instantly raised its axe and blocked it on its head.

   "Clang!"

   A golden knight's sword shone with holy light intertwined with a slaughtered brass battle axe.

   It takes a few seconds at night, and this sword can cut off its head.

  “Qi…”

   The man who drew the sword let out a disdainful cry, and then jumped back to the side of William in black armor.

   He is dressed in pure white armor with a pair of holy angel wings behind the armor. Previously, with these wings, he flew like a meteor to the sky above "Slaughter", trying to chop off the opponent's head with one piece.

   Beside William in black armor, stood a man in a silver robe with his face hidden in a hood. The man's hand was holding an ash wood magic agent, and the top of the agent was a small storm that kept gathering.

   "A demon general of the level like slaughter, with a bunch of blood-stained soldiers and guards of God's grace, it's a bit too much for one person to solve it quickly."

   William in black armor said so.

   And the man in the silver robe next to him continued his words:

   "Anyway, I have to ask for three."

   His wings flapped behind him, and the man hovering in mid-air continued:

   "Then use Judgment 2 to make up for it and send it a complete death."

  Remedios looked at the scene on the screen and was completely stunned.

   "All three of them...all William?"

   she looked back at Blake and asked.

   "Three?"

  Black shook his head, and then the perspective that was floating in mid-air stretched sharply, and the entire battlefield was presented in front of them from a wider angle.

   Within the range of sight, countless moon monsters are rushing in one direction.

   And in that direction, dozens or hundreds of presiding judges are slaughtering the constant flow of moon monsters.

   "That's what I said, now Your Excellency the Judge is beyond the power of mortals."

  Black Road, then he looked at a corner of the palace and continued:

   "And, if you want to sabotage my work, just now is the best opportunity. Since you didn't take action, then I want to ask, do you also want to negotiate?"

   As Blake's voice fell, in the previously empty corner, a man dressed in a decent tuxedo and a butler with a mustache suddenly appeared.

   It first bowed to the two of them, and then said:

   "The noble father of crows, and the lord of Ava Continent. My name is Reason, and today does not represent the will of my master. I want to talk about something with the two who also do not represent the will of your masters."

   (end of this chapter)