My Weakest Little Brother Has Become A Demon King After Being Sealed For 1000 Years

2022-03-09

Chapter 34 Scorch Sage

Dim light, turbid air, and only hearing The stillness of the sound of your own footsteps.

Whenever he came to the mine, Vincent would always think of things from a long time ago.

“Look at them, Vincent, take a good look at them.

At that time, Simon Ward, who was not yet Duke of Thorns, was standing on high, pointing at the toilers below. The miners said to him, who is still an expert mage.

“Every day in an all black, no daylight mine for more than ten hours, there are almost no safety measures. What can such labor get them in return? A wage just enough to make ends meet, or a whole body of pain? “

Simon’s eyes seemed to have flames.

“Because they breathe the air in the mine, most of the miners who have worked here for more than 20 years suffer from inhaling too much silver dust. And suffering from silver lung disease, it is said that every time you breathe in your chest, it will feel like a fire burning in your chest. But guess what they call this? “

Simon’s face was full of laughter.

“Inheritance, because after they died, their families could sell those lungs to black market alchemists for a high price.”

The magician, in which the crystallized Elemental Silver can be extracted. That’s it, the Thief Guild who controls the black market has to take a lot of money from it. What is their motto? “

After saying that, Simon Ward covered his face and laughed wildly.

“What do you want me to do when you tell me this?” “

Vincent waited until Simon was out of breath from laughing and started coughing violently before slowly asking.

“Help me.” “

Simon suddenly calmed down, he said to Vincent extend the hand.

“Help me sit in the next Duke of Thorns’ seat, help me take the hand from the Empire Returning to the prime silver industry, help me free the Blackwater Province from the shackles of royalty, the Star Council, and the Church forever. ”

Even to this day, he has not regretted his decision that day.

Curse to kill the potential successor of the Duke position, break into the patriarch’s resting Holy Tomb to seek power and drive out the Empire The messenger, duel with the war mage of the platinum ring…

Even if it violates the law of the stars, it makes it impossible for him to advance to the Legendary Domain in this life, even if his means are too strong, causing his wife to be punished. Conservative assassination, he has never regretted the slightest.

“All this is a necessary sacrifice. “

That’s what the man who was sitting on the throne of thorns, getting colder and colder said to him.

He took back the Elemental Silver property, but it was more than the Empire. He squeezed the miners even more desperately. He expelled the thieves’ union, but created a more cruel underground black market.

In order to achieve his ideal, he almost ran in the opposite direction of his own ideal.

In order to fight against the huge monster of the Empire, he must hold the power firmly in his own hands, and must drain the last bit of power from the Blackwater Province.

But with the Empire Eight Compared with the heritage of the past century, the strength is still not enough…

Vincent understands, he can understand.

But even he is now beginning to doubt that for that Ideal, the price to pay is too heavy.

Holy Tomb…

If the Duke really wants to master the power of Holy Tomb, it will really wake up the thousands of years Burying millions of dead in a necropolis as his own army… Would it really be an ideal country to rule a kingdom full of the dead?

More importantly, how can he ensure that Can I really control that power?

The tide of the undead of the rotten moon a thousand years ago was the failed attempt of the Blackwater King, and the final result turned into a battle that could destroy the entire Blackwater. The natural disaster of the Kingdom.

If it weren’t for The Last Watcher who was at the peak period at the time, and if it wasn’t for the hero William Kane who killed the out-of-control Blackwater King at the last moment, I’m afraid that even now, the entire Blackwater Province would be lost. It is a dead country of the dead.

Vincent turned the last corner in thought, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

It was a narrow mine compared to the previous one, In the hall that is too wide, there is a hill of skulls stacked in the middle of the hall. There is a pattern of Dragon Snake swallowing each other on the rock wall all around the hall, exuding a faint silver light.

But he His eyes were completely attracted by the gray-haired, silver-eyed man in front of the Skull Temple.

“Hello. ”

The man was wearing a miner’s uniform, holding a spell agent made of purple clothes and wooden floor, next to a thin teenager.

Seeing him walk in, the man Say it politely to him.

Vincent can’t see the level of the person in front of him.

But as a magic caster whose spirit strength has been tempered to the threshold of Legendary, he can’t Seeing through the level of the opponent is enough to show the level of the opponent.

Master Peak’s level? Or Legendary?

But as a heretic mage, it cannot be obtained from the law of the stars With magic power, where does he get enough magic fuel to maintain his level?

Thinking, Vincent asked directly.

“I killed that overseer earlier. , is it you who took away the other half of the miners? “

“Yes. “

The other party answered simply nodded, without showing any wavering emotions on his face.

“And then you didn’t choose to leave together, I can see that you are showing the whole Is Thorn City provocative? “

Vincent asked.

“Then you set up a shrine for Moon Realm worship here, can I see that you are provoking the entire Vic continent?” “

The other party knows about Moon Realm, so his magic fuel comes from Moon Realm’s contract?

According to the information revealed in the other party’s words, Vincent in the heart Adjusting coping strategies.

“The Goddess of the Moon has always been the belief of the Blackwater Marsh, older than the Holy Spirit of the Seven. “

He replied.

“So those miners voluntarily let the nerubians inhabit their bodies?” “

The man said and pointed at the corpse of the web weaver in the corner with the wooden staff in purple clothes.

Only then did Vincent notice the dead web weaver. Corpse.

Corpse?

Why does the spirit of the Moon Realm still leave a corpse after it dies?

Something incomprehensible happened.

“Why did it…”

“Leave a body? “

The man said blankly.

“That’s because it’s dead, of course.” “

“This is impossible. “

Vincent blurted out.

Moon Realm monsters are essentially a thought, a concept or other metaphysical things, which cannot be killed by magic and swords alone. Kill them.

“But as you can see, it’s already happened. Leaving that aside, you are better than the people I’ve met before, and even among the people I know, you’re considered third-rate. You must be someone of some status in this city, right? “

“My name is Vincent, so you can understand.” “

“Who? “

Vincent was silent.

Does the other party even know who he is? Then how did he make the Silver Stream Mine mess up Heaven and Earth turning upside down by himself? Is it?

Vincent is not a person who cares about his reputation, whether it is “Number One Person under the Legendary” or “Scorched Sage”, which is very hateful when he hears it. Other good people shouted.

But he didn’t reject those titles either.

Many times a loud title is better than endless hands-on lessons This guy is a lot easier.

But this guy in front of me…

“Vincent von Bergman, Duke Simon’s Chief Court Mage. “

He added.

This time, there was finally a change on the other’s face that could be called an expression.

“This surname… Liliana is your who? “

I’m sorry, because I have an appointment with an old classmate tonight and I got home very late, so I can only rush out of this chapter.

(End of this chapter)