Her eyes widened, feeling as if she heard the foreshadowing of her being fired.
"That kind of thing is for oysters!!"
"A mage's ability cannot be achieved simply by the accumulation of memories."
"Ah, is that so?"
Russell looked at the intelligence in his attribute column and fell into some contemplation.
"Is it possible...I mean a possibility, that in terms of comprehension, integration, re-planning, etc., my intelligence level is higher than yours?"
Russell @ed a certain wizard lady.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Red Devil Village.
A certain red devil directly transformed into Cao Cao, speaking with great enthusiasm.
Russell.
A prophet too.
The Prophet and the Mage.
In the public's perception, they are particularly similar and can both be called the professions of wise men.
But, as a magician, she knew it very well.
Prophets are more spiritual.
Mage, it requires more understanding.
What is the level of Russell's prophecy?
She didn't dare speculate.
This guy, with just a glance, can guess where his Red Demon tattoo is.
At the first moment of meeting.
I guess she even knows exactly what type of person I like, what my hobbies are, and how my relationship with my best friend is.
But, when God opens a door for a person, he will definitely close a window for him.
Russell's magic skills are terrible.
He was born with the ability to cast rule-based spells, but he had no idea how to use them. He couldn't even understand the Holy Lord's manuscripts.
"I am one of the most talented people in the Crimson Demon Clan!"
"If your understanding of magic can catch up with mine, I will eat the statue of the Holy Lord!!"
what...
That speech made Russell's face show a polite yet embarrassed expression.
"The statue of the Holy Lord... it's not good to eat that."
"It's covered in stone scales, and it's very hard on the stomach to eat."
He evaluated the consequences of gnawing on the sculpture with the digestive power of a scabby child.
"...There's no need to make such a cruel bet. When the time comes, just help me borrow the artifact."
He tried his best to reduce the difficulty for Huihui.
"Ah... a divine weapon?"
The red devil girl seemed to be thinking about something.
"Hmm...I think the village chief has one at home?"
"If you ask Youyou to steal it, maybe it will be okay?"
She said this with an almost overwhelming amount of contempt.
"No, there is no need for that kind of method. After all, boss, you still can't even read the magic book of the Red Demon Clan..."
Good guy.
Despise once is not enough.
You have to repeatedly despise your boss's academic qualifications, right?
Russell's eyes gradually became dangerous.
good boy.
After getting the Black Crown and copying the memory, it is time to think about how to send this guy into society as an outstanding talent.
Compared to a certain red devil girl who was stepping on the society being transported.
Someone from the men's group made people feel much more comfortable.
"Ah... man, are you short of equipment lately?"
At this time, Valon gradually emerged. He seemed to have heard Russell preparing to make a magic weapon?
"Don't you always have a lot of weapons?"
His expression was also quite subtle.
If he remembers correctly.
Russell should have a bunch of powerful, even terrifying things in his hands.
Why, you suddenly started collecting props again?
Hear the words.
Russell fell into thought.
"...Um...Theoretically speaking, there are indeed a lot of output equipment and defense equipment, but when you see the opportunity to get other equipment, you will definitely want to go with the flow, right?"
Then he spoke according to his heart.
Valon: "..."
Are these people speaking human language?
Oh.
Almost forgot.
This thing is definitely not human.
Thinking of the ethnic group to which a certain guy belonged, Valon quickly felt relieved.
This guy.
It's a dragon.
Dragon, no matter in ancient or modern times, in China or abroad.
They are all super invincible hoarders.
"If you're short on equipment, I have some here."
Wago, who has always maintained the habit of purchasing goods from District 13, sent a picture of a flute.
These two days, I don’t know if it’s an illusion.
I feel that whenever I go to inspect, I will always see some strange things.
Obviously some time ago.
It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to take something from the goateed consultant in District 13.
"The devil's aura?"
Russell was stunned when he saw this, his expression a little bit subtle.
"Devil of the sky?"
Those words made Valon's eyes seem to light up.
Sky and sun.
World mythology has two attributes that are almost impossible to avoid.
Especially the sky.
The word "sky" in Indo-European language directly extends to Indra, Zeus, Messiah and other mythological gods.
The domain attribute is heaven.
In mythologies of various places, he is either the supreme god or a top god.
"Ooooh, that sounds amazing!"
"He must be the Zeus, Amon, Mithra among demons!"
"This time, I want two gold mines!!"
He raised the price gleefully.
But, the next moment, the elation on his face froze.
"...No, the leader of the eight demons is the Moon Demon, not the Sky Demon."
Russell said the order of the eight demons.
"Although it has the most domineering title."
"But, judging only by basic attributes, Ximu is not the strongest. He can even be said to be a disgrace among the eight demons, bar none."
"He even has an if-route where a little girl pinches his tail with the toilet door."
In mythology all over the world.
The sky seems to be the highest realm.
However, Ximu, the demon of heaven, is an exception.
This guy's combat capability is so weak that it makes people doubt whether he can defeat an armed helicopter.
"How did he rank with the other demons?"
Valon's eyes were a little straight.
"It's not that he's weak. He has the highest intelligence among demons. You can understand that he's a very good wizard."
Russell explained to Valon.
Ximu is the intellectual leader among the eight demons.
He is probably the best at magic among the eight demons.
——This guy stayed in hell from beginning to end, and even though his companions were basically tortured into idiots, he still remained much smarter than the Saint Lord.
Back then, at least he was a smart guy.
His spellcasting skills are probably better than that of the Holy Lord.
"It may require extremely high knowledge of demonology to unleash the power of this demonic energy."
"Of course, I have no idea how high a level of demonology knowledge is required."
Valon: "..."
What the heck is this garbage?
He looked at the flute in his hand, thinking of Gordon.
broken.
Equipment that can only be sold to high-level intellectuals?
What a bunch of illiterate people.
Only Nashida and Huihui seem to have some culture.
But Huihui is a poor guy.
In the American caste system, he is the Shudra among the Shudras.
Narcida had some money.
