The Devil Inside

Why add sixteen as much? If you keep going like this, Han Solo will downgrade Monica's intelligence to Leila's level.

Or has Han Solo completely aroused Monica's femininity, and in front of Han Solo, she has become a woman who needs care, rather than a majestic black wizard?

Anyway, how can I help?

Of course, they said whatever they wanted in private, and as for the unorthodox idea of streamlining office work, Han Solo didn't say anything and tolerated it.

But in front of others, the relationship between students and teachers must be maintained well and not crossed.

So Han Solo continued to remain silent.

This is the second time I've asked for leave this month. I'm ashamed.

It was too late when I came back, it was already burned out.

One more day please.

Chapter 194 #193 Isabella's Judgment

All I can say is that Mr. Goering knows how to enjoy life.

There are many hidden talents in this small manor. The dishes served are delicious and it is the most delicious meal Han Solo has had since his time travel.

During the meal, there were also entertainers playing music.

It is said that he was a selected student of a large theater troupe in the capital of Zethlia, and was specially trained to be a pet for the nobles.

Goering spent a large sum of money to form a band, all of whom were fair-skinned, beautiful, and had long legs, but they didn't wear much.

Throughout, Leila behaved very elegantly.

She sat upright with her head held high, not showing any impoliteness. Only Han Solo, who was sitting next to her and observing her, knew that this person's fork never stopped eating, but she used special techniques to make it look like she didn't eat much.

"What shall I do? Alas—

the other side.

Isabella ate very little.

She has been very worried these two days. The power that Han Solo has inspired for her is beyond her imagination. It is indeed very powerful, but the problem is that it comes from an illegal source.

And it is extremely improper. The unique energy contained in her body is the power of the Azure Demon King.

Once such a thing is exposed, it will immediately lead to destruction.

Isabella looked at Leila and then at the Super Hero. Her mind was in a mess and she wanted to leave.

The good news is that the Azure Devil also knew that her power was not suitable to be exposed, so he did some concealment before bestowing it, removing the "magical characteristics" as much as possible. The power was slightly reduced but no clues would be discovered.

Follow the guidance in your mind.

After Isabella condenses the power in her body and replaces the mark she currently holds, she will receive the next step of guidance:

Go to "somewhere", absorb the remains of the Azure Devil, and become the new king.

"Once I gain this power, I will say goodbye to my past and will no longer be a 'human'."

Isabella looked grim.

She picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

She said something about “saying goodbye to the past”, but what does she have now?

If you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences. There is no need to hesitate, just do it!

And one more thing.

Isabella looked at Han Solo with complicated eyes.

Three days ago, her instincts were awakened and her potential was stimulated, and her mind was in a mess.

The two default spells were triggered one after another, but the Azure Devil was higher in rank. After her scene passed,

An old man with pale skin, thin face and haggard appearance appeared before his eyes.

The usually cloudy eyes sparkled with a strange light, inexplicably carrying a divine aura: "Isabella."

He called out.

This is the veteran captain of the Imperial Vanguard, Floyd, the "Eye of Prescience".

Isabella knew that this was an illusion.

She waited quietly for the substantive content.

"I didn't expect that 'foreseeing the future' would bring such a huge burden. At the last moment, I tried my best to point at your face, but I couldn't raise my hand no matter what."

The old sergeant said what Han Solo had said.

Isabella knew it was an illusion, but facing Floyd, who raised her and taught her skills, she couldn't help but respond: "Teacher---"-Han Solo has already told me these. "

Freud, of course, could not respond.

This is just a default spell, and the old soldier's abilities are limited, so he cannot make it interactive.

He continued, "I was panicked at first, but I soon got relieved. Because -- Isabella, since "foreseeing the future" allows me to see a real picture, your future has been imprinted in the long river of time. It is not floating algae, but rubble at the bottom of the river, a definite number.

"Even if my final action may cause you to be temporarily lost, there will always be a force pushing you forward and reaching the destined shore."

The old soldier began to say some weird things.

Isabella is his student, but she knows nothing about prophecy and doubts the accuracy of this kind of magic.

The vast majority of people who claim to be "prophets" are ultimately proven to be liars.

Since its establishment, Empire Vanguard has handled nearly a thousand fraud cases and has rich experience.

"All in all, this was the last scene I saw."

The image of the old soldier became blurred and distorted, and eventually turned into a photograph.

In the photo—

It is an ancient, solemn and extremely spacious hall. The light in the hall is dim, and six thrones can be vaguely seen, one high and five low.

There was someone sitting on each throne.

In the next five pictures, four people are hidden in the darkness, and their faces cannot be seen. Judging from their figures, they should all be top-notch women.

Isabella is very sensitive.

She noticed that the thunder of those four people was very big. It seemed that the person sitting on the most luxurious throne at the top might like this.

When I moved my gaze upwards and saw the man's face clearly, it was like falling into an icy cave!

It was Han Solo!

Floyd's last words echoed in his ears: "Do you see the man on the upper throne? I used all my strength to restore his appearance. Find him and serve him, and you will get an extremely rich reward! By then, the imperial vanguard will be nothing. You will reach a higher position, Isabella - my disciple."

Really—

Fantastic experience.

Isabella was shocked, not just because she learned a secret, but more because of the overlap of the "past" and the "present", and the resulting sense of unreality.

She looked at Han Solo in front of her, recalling her teacher's end-of-life care, feeling at a loss.

Looking back, Han Solo's inexplicably confident words and inexplicably tough actions, everything seems to make sense.

I'm afraid Han Solo already knows everything.

Things developed just as the teacher predicted.

The hidden anger in her heart was eliminated by him, and the latent power in her body was stimulated by him. Isabella no longer doubted herself. She was sure that she had wasted more than ten years in vain. Now as long as she knelt down to Han Solo, she could...

Have it all.

"We should find an opportunity to talk to Han Solo in private."

Isabella thought so.

"But how should I start? Han Solo seems to know a lot of things, but I'm not sure if he knows that my potential comes from the Demon King, and I don't know his attitude towards the Demon King.

Directly self-destructing should be a solution.

Isabella has seen the power of prophecy, and her teacher will not deceive her.

As long as I take that step, I believe the scene in the photo will become a reality, and Isabella will become Han Solo's subordinates together with the other four women.

"Maybe I shouldn't be so anxious."

Isabella raised her hand and gathered up the strands of blonde hair on her temples.

She thought again, "It's right to take the initiative. I can go to Han Solo's room tonight and dress a little cooler. His aesthetic is easy to understand, and I have the capital. But it's best not to say it too clearly. Let's test it first! Anyway, the teacher said, "My future is a certain number." "

Chapter 195 #194 Monica Takes the Lead

After a tiring journey, everyone returned to their rooms to rest after the banquet.

Han Solo thought that he might have to hold a meeting to explain the key points of the follow-up mission, but it turned out that no one treated him as their own...

Marinus and the Superhero took it upon themselves to send the first generation Coffin Lemon to somewhere in the manor, just to let Han Solo have a good rest.

Han Solo had no problem with that.

Led by the maid, he returned to his guest room and went into the bathroom.

The bathroom of this wealthy family is decorated in a very elegant style. On the wall directly opposite the white porcelain bathtub hangs an oil painting of a fruit girl, which has a high artistic element.

Fill the bathtub with hot water, lie down in it and close your eyes to relax.

No more than ten minutes later, Monica's voice rang out from outside the door: "Master Han, are you taking a bath?"

"" ..—·Why didn't you knock on the door?"

Han Solo was a little surprised. He knew Monica might come, but he didn't expect her to come so soon.

Monica's voice trembled for no reason, and she seemed very excited: "There are so many people around. I think it's better for me to come secretly."

"Too."

Han Solo was about to get up when the figure outside the frosted glass door suddenly disappeared.

Is Monica gone?

Another minute later, Nana's figure appeared again. Monica came back and said directly, "Master Han, I'm coming in."

..-ah?

After just a moment of distraction, Monica walked in without saying a word.

Stunning view!

Han Solo saw that Monica used the short time just now to change into a bikini.

The material should be leather, and the color is a charming bright purple. Paired with her world-weary beautiful face and impeccable plump body, it really creates a hysterical contrast temptation.

Even someone as sacred as the Time Demon King would find it hard to resist.

Monica walked forward with a shaky step.

She raised her hand behind her head and took off the silver hairpin. She shook her head, and her long dark blue hair fell down. "Master Han, this is a swimsuit I just bought a few days ago. It is said to be the most popular style nowadays. What do you think?"

"It's really beautiful. You have a very big figure - I mean very white. In short, both the style and the color suit you very well."

Han Solo babbled calmly.

He looked at Monica and added, "But don't you think you shouldn't come in, my 'little time'? You know I'm taking a shower."

Monica ignored Han Solo.

As one of the best spellcasters on the Zelmon continent and a true master, Monica is good at summarizing and making changes.

She thought she had suffered twice in front of Han Solo.

Because of the wrong strategy, she was fooled by Lord Han every time and did not get to enjoy what she wanted.

And from the lessons of those two failures, Monica analyzed that the reason for her failure was that she was too humble.

Think about it carefully!

What did she do.