"Ang? I am the high-level demon in the demon world, the warrior spirit king! If you don't kneel down immediately, I will eat your soul!"
The summoned demon has creepy sharp teeth and claws, in addition, it has black raven-like wings on its back.
This demon has a black spot on its right eye, is ten meters tall and looks scary.
"Well, is it a demon from the animal department this time?"
In the demon world, there are not only humanoid demons with two legs.
There are all kinds of demons, including high demons like sword tigers.
"Human, what are you doing? Quickly kneel in front of me!" Just as Lin Qing looked at him nervously, King Ling shouted.
However, Lin Qing suddenly smiled at him. Seeing this, King Ling couldn't help but feel speechless.
"This guy! How dare you laugh at a high demon? I'll cut your stomach and chew your guts! I'll..."
Before the words fell, the demon fell to the ground when he was hit by Lin Qing's magic lightning.
However, when the demon fell to the ground, his body began to change.
It was originally 10 meters in size, but suddenly shrank to 30 centimeters.
Its originally fierce and sharp teeth and claws disappeared.
The demon's once formidable form was transformed into a fluffy cat.
The demon in boots and gloves now wears a belt around his waist.
There are large and small pockets hanging on the devil's belt, as well as two daggers.
"Uh, what about my body?" Ling Wang asked tremblingly.
Lin Qing said with a smile: "Your transformation was clumsy, and now you have become my lovely pet.
Powerful things have powerful dynamics.
Whether it is an illusion or reality, you can feel the momentum.
But King Ling said a lot, Lin Qing didn't feel any aura from him.
In addition, Lin Qing also drew a magic circle to summon the lower demons, and the sudden emergence of higher demons is somewhat unreasonable.
"First, let's have a fight."
Lin Qing stomped her feet and approached King Ling.
"Humans, no, teacher! Confucius! There was a misunderstanding just now, I was wrong, don't hit me!"
"I have nothing to talk to you about."
"Please don't say that! You look like a gentleman. Why are you doing this? Can't you just let a poor cat go?"
King Ling spoke with the most pitiful expression, but Lin Qing's cold expression didn't change, not at all.
"Anyway, I'm going to beat you up and absorb your magic and abilities."
"Ah!" King Ling opened his mouth wide in shock.
King Ling decided to answer the call. Originally, he just wanted to eat something, but who knew that he was the food.
A few low-level demons were summoned to the blue star's incantation, this is Lin Qing!
"Well, Confucius, you can't do this to me, you can't suck my magic, or rather the lower revived demons, because their number is not much.
"Looks like you're telling me you're useful?"
"Well, there may be, but it's better to be alive than dead! Because I am the greatest thief spirit king in the devil world!"
"Thief Spirit King?" When Lin Qing tried to release the black binding magic in disappointment, Spirit King fell to the ground and kept begging him.
"Wait! I'll do anything, just let me go! I swear allegiance! No, I'll give you my soul!"
Hearing King Ling's call, Lin Qing was quite confused.
Using ordinary summoning techniques, demons are like swords, and warlocks are like autumn leaves.
Therefore, the party most likely to beg for mercy is the warlock.
However, at this moment, the Japanese demon is saying that he will sacrifice his soul!
'Wow! This guy looks like a lot of fun.
That might be one, but on the other hand, Lin Qing thinks this guy might help.
In the ugly world of the Demon Realm, a pitiful-looking cat is still alive, which means there must be something extraordinary about it.
He said he was a thief, right? If he could steal something for me, it would be useful in spying on enemy troops.
Regardless, summoning the tiger seems to be working well.
Lin Qing looked at King Ling with stern eyes: "Are you really willing to give me your soul?"
"Yes, I will give you my soul. From today onwards, I—the Spirit King—is your servant!"
"Oh, then I think I'll spare your life."
Lin Qing performed a sacrificial ceremony with King Ling.
Since it is necessary to change players, it is necessary to use rituals to modify the formation. For Lin Qing who knows dark magic, this is not a difficult task.
"Demon Spirit King, from today onwards your soul belongs to Lin Qing. Your life and death are in my hands, don't even try to rebel!"
After the ceremony, King Ling had an L-shaped brand on his neck, symbolizing Lin Qing's name.
"I am a slave! I am a demon, a slave of mankind!
It was indeed something to cry about, but after seeing his master's grim expression, King Ling smiled.
"I'll be fine with you, man!"
"No, with all your sincerity, not just empty talk."
Lin Qing accepted the demon, the best of all the demons he resurrected, the Spirit King.
Lin Qing, who accepted King Ling as a slave, used flying magic to fly away from the mountain where the tunnel was being built.
In the clearing, his designated knight Jang Hoon is working on his fencing practice.
"Is your practice going well?"
"Ah, young master, are you here?"
Zhang Xun raised his sword and turned straight to Lin Qing.
Soon he was disappointed.
"Are you empty-handed? Aren't you trying to stop me?"
"Aren't you curious what the military is doing?"
"It's not that I'm not curious. On the contrary, I was promised by 803 to become a master of swordsmanship."
Zhang Xun is the knight appointed by Lin Qing.
This is a position that requires him to follow and watch over the Lord at all times.
This is because Lin Qing kept him away from all the secrets.
So Zhang Xun would write poems when he was bored, and sometimes he would even follow Lin Zhi.
"It's so easy to brainwash with black magic...I feel very sorry for turning such a master knight into a fool."
A few days ago, Lin Qing and Zhang Xun compromised.
If Zhang Xun didn't care what the young lord was doing, then Lin Qing agreed to teach him swordsmanship.
If Zhang Xun rejected Lin Qing's proposal at that time, Lin Qing would use magic to brainwash him.
But Zhang Xun only asked one thing.
He's flighty and silly, but he's still a knight at heart.
Think about the legend of the golden sword of the warrior in Los Angeles 500 years ago, he will never refuse.
After the compromise, Zhang Xun pretended to follow Lin Qing every time he walked out of the manor.
As usual, every time a report comes back, Rogers is a little skeptical.
And Lin Qing's swordsmanship didn't seem to improve much when he practiced with him.
"Well, to be honest, I'm curious... After the resurrection of the young master, I just think it's temporary that you don't do bad things, but now I believe that you will never do bad things again, and you will become a good person.".
