Chapter 87: The Contest

She said with a gloomy face, looking at Wang Mu's hopeful eyes. "If you can free me from a negative state, I believe you can save them from fire and water. Please, merciful king. ”

It is this ...... Wang Mu suddenly understood06.

Due to Batan's sudden increase in size, there must have been a lot of people in Milan who had seen him.

Just seeing the old masters go crazy suggests that more than a fifth of the city's population is now in this state.

Wang Mu wanted to agree, if this thing was done, the innocent and kind Liliana would probably look at herself with new eyes, and the good impression of winning the degree would not be less than words.

But he refused.

"Ahh Wang Mu said bitterly. "I'm sorry, Miss Lillian, but your request can't be met."

"Nope! Is it? Don't you have that power?

Lillian said in disbelief, clasping her hands to her chest.

"Please have pity. If you can save the people of Milan, I'm willing to do anything for you!"

That sentence is as sad and pitiful as a saint who is about to die.

“… I don't know where I've heard about it before.

The Queen Mother plucked out her ears and said helplessly. "I can do everything you can do...... Besides, your flying magic can't teach me, so can you sleep with me?"

He just said it openly. Who knew Lillian was real.

Suddenly, the silver-haired girl's cheeks turned red, and she said shyly.

“… If the king needs my services.

"Fierce, but still dodge."

I wanted Liliana to give up, but it seems that the little girl looks down on the kind heart?

"I can only use the 'Negativity Spell' once a month, not because of its magic, but because of its duration." Wang μ explained

Of course, these are all lies.

In fact, Wang Mu's continued use of this technology will not have much impact.

How many people are there in Milan?

According to incomplete statistics, the current population of this fashion capital is about 1.3 million, and one-fifth is equivalent to about 260,000 people. Even if Wang Mu's spell was strong enough, it would take at least three months to dispel the madness of 260,000 people.

And even if you do it, you can only get the most thanks from one girl, the effort and the gain are completely unequal, and no one will do it.

To sum up in one sentence - what's wrong with love, it's my business!

The silver-haired girl who listened to his words hung her head.

"Hmm...... Sorry to bother you.

It was also said that it would be strange if such a powerful spell could be cast on a large scale...... Leigh felt helpless.

"It's fine."

Wang Mu patted her on the shoulder.

"After all, it's all because of me. Let me help".

"Thank you very much!"

Liliana gets a sweet date with a stick, and she's as happy as a hamster.

You see, why do you have to work hard when you can't bother to fight for a good intention?

Over the next few days, Wang Mu and Liliana worked together to rescue the victims at the site of the collapsed house. With a flick of his hand, the moisture in the air could shape into various shapes, helping Lillian move the oversized stone. In some cases, the entire building collapsed, but Wang Mu turned it into lime with the water of death, which was a perfect solution.

: I should mention that.

Barcelona takes the principle of lime, which is actually the material life that takes away the water, let them "dry" the phenomenon, it also represents a shallow sea of this sigh of power, basically reflecting life and time, the operation flow is that the Barcelona temple is "the incarnation of God."

"This is the last one."

Wang Mu removed a stone wall, revealing several people trapped underneath. Some died from lack of oxygen and injuries.

Liliana stood next to her and quickly used a healing charm to stabilize the injured people in front of her, then lifted them out and placed them on the ground.

"Is it the same in the center of Milan?"

Liliana shook her head. "No, because the earthquake only affected the surrounding cities, and the internal situation was just a man-made disaster, which should have been brought under control by now."

“。”。 Wang μ nodded.

That's none of his business. It's time to retreat.

"So ......"

"Would you like to go with me to the Black Cross Station, if you may, King?" Liliana just wanted to simply thank Wang Mu, although the king took the initiative to provoke the war, but somehow it has been resolved, and now she has also helped herself to save the people, and in this case she should be grateful for the reason.

"After all, your body is now ...... She glanced at the mud on Wang Mu's body, then lowered her eyes and waited for his verdict.

Bronze black cross?

Wang Mu touched his chin and thought about it.

There is no time limit for the mission, but the next message comes from the gods, or is it more convenient with the help of local magical powers, isn't it stupid to be stupid to military gods and kings like Sardinia?

Thinking of this, he nodded.

"Yes, let's go." This is a villa in the southeast of Milan.

Its interior is opulently decorated, with rare paintings and historic porcelain, handmade wool carpets and golden chandeliers. Because this is the reason of the Magic Association, Wang Mu saw that there are probably dozens of spells, which are for the convenience of life and operation, but the technology is very rare.

In that world, the mystical side and the technical side are incompatible.

Wang sat in the spacious living room, quietly sipping the high-end black tea brewed by the maidservant Karin Yanklovsky instead of his sludge-covered casual clothes.

"Black tea, are you satisfied?"

The green-haired maid asked respectfully, but if you look closely, you will see that her hands tremble in front of her.

It's a god killer!

There are only six ...... No, now it's seven demons! If a player accidentally offends him, then Milan, who have already suffered a heavy blow, is likely to be kicked out of the Italian national team entirely.

"It's not bad."

He put down his cup and said elegantly.

But to be honest, he couldn't tell the difference between this black tea.

"Very good, I'm worried that Wang Muqing doesn't like the taste of Ceylon Highland tea...... Carlin breathed a sigh of relief and patted his bare chest.

"Huh... Ha ......"

Not knowing how to answer, the king simply ignored the maid and collapsed on the soft sofa.

After a while, the two ladies opened the door and walked in, which surprised the bored Wang Mu.

One of them is named Wang Mu, who knows Liliana. She wore a white skirt and stockings, and silver heels were exactly the same color as her hair.

The other, dressed in the same red and black robes as Liliana, with a confident smile on his face that was different from Liliana's, seemed to be competing with the silver-haired girl.

- Erica.

A member of the Bronze Black Cross, the main rival of the Bronze Black Cross, the heroine of the original cast. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The King's Dimensional Journey, Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.