Anime Crossover: I Became the Bull Demon King in My Own Land

The deep voice softened in tone.

"Do not be nervous."

These words were like a general amnesty, instantly putting Fels's mind at ease.

Her soul breathed a sigh of relief; if her physical body were still alive, she would probably be drenched in sweat by now.

The other party was in complete control. Since he had withdrawn his hostility, I should accept the status quo.

"May I see what you look like?"

He spoke cautiously and received Eugene's permission.

The ghostly sage, now fully exposed to the light, slowly turned around to look at the being who had also revealed his true form.

What came into view was a body covered in magnificent armor, with a robust and imposing physique.

His powerful temperament, athletic build, and broad shoulders all testify to his extraordinary nature.

With just this body, he could gain the admiration of countless men and women.

After removing the helmet, the bull's head revealed was even more imposing and majestic.

Its massive horns, sharp and gleaming like spearheads, possessed a solemn yet vivid expression, along with a pair of golden eyes filled with profound meaning.

He is a minotaur.

A minotaur unlike any other, unlike any heretic, and unlike any other living being in the world!

From him, Fels saw the leadership qualities that could subdue the monsters, and also the overwhelming power to suppress everything.

Every part of him, from head to toe, exudes a unique quality that makes him impossible to look away from.

It was precisely because of these outstanding qualities that Fels was able to be certain that it was he who brought hope to the heretics!

"My name is Eugene."

"As you can see, he is what you call a 'heretic'."

Do not!

You are definitely more than that!

Fels cried out in his heart, setting aside the stark contrast in the other's presence, his eyes alone were clearly different from those of the heretics!

That's inevitable, just like the difference between a big shot from a big city and a simple farmer who has been isolated in the countryside for a long time.

Eugene's eyes held no trace of innocence or purity; instead, they were profound and enigmatic.

Such a gaze must have been honed through extraordinary experiences.

Even Reed, the eldest of the heretics, could not possibly reach that level.

Fels was shaken. Eugene's imposing figure and the aura he exuded made her feel involuntarily inferior.

This self-awareness could only be felt by Uranus, the only being in the lower realm who could use divine power and was surrounded by divine might.

Eugene, is he a god?

Obviously not.

But for these heretics who have long lived in darkness, as long as he possesses such amazing qualities, he can already be revered as a god!

"You, who exactly are you..."

Countless questions piled up in his chest, leaving Fels speechless for a moment.

What is the extraordinary background of this person? How does he control magic? Where did these equipment come from? And what is his purpose in leading the heretics?

Too many questions and doubts caused her to lose control of her emotions.

But at that moment, Eugene's voice instantly pulled the Great Sage back to reality.

“Fels, right?”

“I know you have a lot of questions, but since you’re here, you should follow the rules.”

"Shouldn't you explain your purpose before asking your master any questions?"

As Eugene spoke, his eyes gleamed.

He applied a little pressure to calm Fells down.

And she did indeed come to her senses because of this stimulation.

After bowing respectfully, Fels introduced the commission he had brought.

"I can't analyze the risks there, but I can guarantee the compensation."

Fells had been making countless deals behind the scenes over the years, so he should have been quite confident in this area.

But Eugene's one sentence left her speechless.

"The reward you promised is worthless to us."

As a high mage, Fels is skilled at creating all sorts of amazing magical items.

She is perhaps the only being in the world capable of creating grimoires.

But whether it's magical items, treasures, or grimoires, the allure is far less for heretics than for adventurers.

Adventurers need funds, equipment, and magical skills.

But what the heretics need is only a stable and safe living environment.

"Well... I can also exchange for some high-level equipment! For example, the magic sword!"

However, her request was still rejected.

"You've misunderstood our needs."

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"Unlike those adventurers on the ground who only know how to fight, we only want freedom."

It wasn't that Eugene looked down on Fels' financial resources and craftsmanship.

The main reason is that this is his first transaction, so he has to show his class and not act like a nouveau riche who is greedy for money.

Even if Eugene didn't lack magic books and magic swords, he couldn't rush to agree.

In the original story, the Hermes Familia accepted the commission because Fels had something on them.

As for the heretic, although he had some acquaintance with her, it wasn't much.

Therefore, Eugene had ample room to maneuver with her.

"It seems you really are different."

After this back and forth for a while, Fels was completely won over by Eugene's roundabout way of speaking.

I'm trying to talk to you about real issues, but all you talk about is free will and racial environment. You haven't mentioned anything substantial, but you've already made all the heretics around you cry.

Especially Guros, if it weren't for Eugene's order to stay put, he would have knelt down and shouted "Long live the Emperor!"

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"call……"

So, are you willing or not?

Fels was getting a little impatient, and Eugene wasn't going to put up with her.

"The 24th floor, even if you don't come, I will go."

"However, it's not for you, but to eliminate the threat to our people."

"A very strong force is stationed there."

He hit the nail on the head, and Fels immediately stiffened.

She looked at Eugene, curious about how he knew.

Eugene then took the opportunity to show off, saying that he had his own channels.

"So these equipment were also obtained through 'channels'?"

Eugene remained silent, which was an admission of agreement.

"You suspect we're robbing people on the ground, right?"

"I'm sorry, but in the past thousand years, the only ones who have been raiding around are adventurers on the ground."

Fels was taken aback by this statement and was speechless for a moment.

From a standpoint of opinion, Eugene's statement is actually entirely correct.

A thousand years have passed since Uranus descended to the mortal realm, and this underground city has been continuously mined by adventurers for a thousand years.

Considering the fact that the dungeon is a living entity, this can be considered a form of plunder.

"Anyway, you came at a pretty good time."

Eugene concluded, "I have begun preparing the troops, and we will soon launch an attack on that place."

"If you're interested, it can be considered a commission, and I'll let you accompany the team to observe."

"At that time, you'll have an explanation to give."

"If you have any objections, then you should stop here."

After a moment of silence, Fels chose to cooperate.

Although she could not determine the number and strength of the enemies on the 24th floor.

However, if a strong player like Eugene leads the team, even a level 6 player should be able to escape unscathed.

"Alright, then please go back and prepare. As for the payment, I need you to pay half of it first."

"Half!?" Fels was speechless. How could this be so irregular?

"My rules are rules."

Eugene's aura intensified.

"And I will never fail!" Shan.

219 Fels, you didn't want this either...