i used to be a devil

According to the legend, the Forest of Demon's Breath was the alienated forest after the rebellion of Yirang, the envoy of God.

There are many places like this on this continent, occupying most of the territory on this continent—of course, that is most of the human eyes.

Because in their view, the places that are not suitable for the human race to live in are places similar to the forest of the devil's breath.

"That's why Yirang, the envoy of the gods, violated the will of the first god to make the world what it is now, and human beings are harassed by beast hordes every year."

The reason why the topic turned to the above paragraph was because Yi Rang said nonchalantly, "Shall I tell you something?"

After confirming that they were traveling together, Rosemere was too quiet along the way.

This dissatisfied Mr. Yirang, who originally wanted to bring a parrot—you can’t even speak, what am I going to do with you, do you really think it’s for two thousand gold coins?

This price is too contemptuous.

According to Yi Rang's logic, he agreed purely because there was only a donkey who had just learned to tell jokes, and the journey along the way was too boring.

"Speaking of which, it's all Yirang's fault that there is such a bad situation."

The three-star mage sitting on the donkey sighed casually, so Rosmere couldn't help but glance at him, paused for a while, and then said: "...Well, it's all the fault of the traitor."

Rosemil considered for two seconds, and chose a commonly used nickname instead of the name - he still remembered that this guy had the same name as the "betrayer of God" just mentioned.

—What the hell is such a coincidence, so why does he talk about myths and legends?

"Because you created creatures that would compete with you?"

"It's danger and trouble."

"Without these, maybe your talent as an alchemist is useless at all."

"what?"

Rosemere said that he couldn't keep up with the opponent's brain circuit. Does it matter?

The words full of sarcasm were held back in his throat because of some fear, and he didn't dare to speak out easily.Rosemere felt that he had discovered Yirang's very strong character in the time he spent only a few words with this guy.

He doesn't like being contradicted.

Although he really wanted to complain that a three-star mage in the district had learned bad habits, but when he thought of his attitude of instructing the God of Time in the time magic, Rosemir endured it.

A person is not judged by his appearance, isn't that what all the stories of bards say?The guy who looks ordinary, in fact, always has something scary.

It's fine if you don't know, I've already seen the clues, if you still don't know how to restrain yourself, I'm afraid it's because you don't know how to live or die.

"Haven't you ever thought that in terms of the food chain of the entire continent, you are not at the top. The reason why I created Warcraft and other races, and even allocated most of the space to them instead of humans, is actually that the human race It is at the bottom of the food chain of Warcraft..."

"Are you kidding? As the species created by the First God himself, we are naturally at the top."

"Yeah, so I can't see it, and I set up a species that suppresses you."

"Shut up and shut up, you're human too... Wait, what's the tone of what you said just now?" Rosemir was slightly annoyed at this time.

No matter what the reason is, the words of the three-star mage in front of him are a bit too much.

Feel free to question the choice of the first god, and the words are full of words that are biased toward the betrayer——

What to say?

Early 20s and not quite cured of those fantasy sicknesses, need to say something out of the ordinary to get attention?

"Is there something wrong?" Yi Rang said indifferently.

It may seem strange to others, but to Yi Rang, these words are somewhat natural.

He never thought of telling this matter to the person related to this dress, but the person in front of him was an exception.

Raising his hand and looking at the inside of his forearm, Yirang suddenly said to Rosemere, "I am Yirang."

"...?"

Suddenly, the logic of a mortal Rosemere couldn't follow at all, so he could only express to Yirang that he was full of question marks, and said: "Iran Field, I know. I I checked your information in the Mercenary Union."

Regarding the fact that he investigated the other party without authorization, Rosemere said without feeling guilty, and actively expressed to Yi Rang that there was no need to say more to him, and he knew everything.

"Not Ejan Field. I mean, I'm Ejan."

The big devil who repeated this sentence corrected him with a faint smile, because he thought the alchemist in front of him was very interesting.

There is a brand on Rosemere's arm.

Even if the other party uses alchemy to retrain their body purposefully to cover it up, there is still no difference in Yi Rang's view, and Yi Rang can still see this very clearly.

That kind of thing is like a mark they made specially, no matter how you look at it, you can see it clearly.

"..." Rosemere, who couldn't understand Yirang's repeated words, was silent for a while. He pouted his mouth for half a second, "You mean I want me to address you in a more intimate and friendly way?"

Normally, no one would immediately come up with the correct answer because of such a sentence.

——You still hold my two thousand gold coins, is that what the first envoy looks like?

Obviously not.

From another point of view, Yi Rang just felt that he was telling a fact: Of course, whether the other party could understand or not was out of his consideration.

If you can't react immediately, then you are stupid.

As I said before, Yi Rang was never used to accommodating others, so when he was impatient to beat around the bush, he chose to show his identity directly.

I am Iran.

The slightly dry self-introduction, no one would have any special associations after hearing it, but Yi Rang would never be able to say what he said was a prefix for a tool that belonged to the first god.

Regarding this point, anyone who knows something about historical myths knows this point: God sent Yi Rang to fall out with the first god.So don't expect him to introduce himself by calling himself that title.

Now Yirang just wanted to know which guy Rosemere was wearing or was going to wear.

It was the other tools that he killed one by one, or - Socra.

Under the circumstances that Rosemir could not understand, Yi Rang still had a slight killing intent in his eyes with a slight smile.

On the other hand, Rosemir obviously didn't understand this sentence.

His slightly spitting words made Yi Rang confirm that he was not any old acquaintance from the past wearing a "clothes" to test him.

Keep silent, laugh without saying a word.

Yi Rang started the topic casually, and then completely ignored it casually.

Seeing the style of the three-star mage walking in front, Rosemir was very unhappy and said, "...you don't mean to say that you are Yirang the traitor, do you?" He looked Yirang up and down, then approached Yirang cautiously, and said quietly: "Then let me tell you something, I am the number one god Socra."

Said these words to Yi Ran with the thought of going back in mockery, Rosemir turned his head to look at him but did not see any sign of anger.

It seemed as if they were just joking with each other, but Rosemere seemed too serious from the beginning to the end.

——Thinking of this, Rosemere suddenly felt that he was a fool.

Yi Rang listened to the other party's words quietly, no matter what tone he had, he seemed to be watching a clever little animal. The alchemist asked: "Are you a fool?"

"Ahhhhhh, you're going to turn my back on me if you humiliate me like this again!"

"sure."

With the same smile on his face, Yi Rang calmly pointed to the opposite direction behind him as he spoke, causing Rosemir to turn his head indignantly.

All they saw was a night demon wolf who didn't know when it was following them, and suddenly stopped walking with drooping ears.

It looked like it was being cautious and fearful, but Rosemere felt that he could see the eagerness to move from its cowardly appearance.

That look—as if as long as the three-star mage nodded, it would call for a pack of wolves in the next second and rush up to him, "They are waiting for you, and they will wait so seriously until they enter the forest of magic breath. "

"..."

"The places outside the Forest of Demon's Breath are their hunting range."

"Let's go quickly, Master Master."

Rosemir immediately raised his face and said sincerely to Yi Rang with a bright smile.

——I have a swear word, I don't know whether to say it or not.

……

If the Forest of Demon's Breath is the center, Boltton Town is the most distant human settlement.

To put it simply, it is the dwelling place of human beings that surrounds this huge habitat of monsters.

All of this was caused after the battle of the gods. According to the history of the church, the traitor re-demarcated the entire continent, and his land occupied by the glory of the god of the underworld, the moon god, changed.

Other races awakened from the moonlight and multiplied.Betrayers control most of the wild forests untouched by humans, changing their original appearance.

In this way, places like the Forest of Demonic Breath appeared in large areas, where monsters lived, and in these wild "forbidden places", a large number of rare magical plants grew.

Yi Ran is in charge of magic and alchemy.

This is something that cannot be changed even if he has been defined as a traitor by the church. After God created him, he endowed him with two abilities: mastering magic and alchemy.

"In this way, even if they are called traitors, the power of mages and alchemists is still needed in the annual tide of monsters."

Yi Rang travels with people just because he wants a starling bird who will tell him jokes on the way.Along the way before, Rosemir saw that trying to get an answer from the other party could only turn the chat into an awkward situation, and somehow he understood it and began to talk to himself.

"You have a good history."

"As I said, these are basic courses."

"That's the origin of family education."

Rosemere, who had been talking non-stop, paused suddenly when he heard this, and looked at the three-star mage behind him suspiciously, and his previous guesses arose again.

"You know a lot." When the words were spoken, Rosemir did not deliberately hide the gloomy murderous intent in his tone.When the voice dissipated, he was the first to laugh, and then turned into a relieved expression, "By the way, I even forgot that you are a college teacher."

The expression and restraint are just right, as if it was revealed inadvertently and then immediately pretended to be nonchalant.

He chose to join in the fun, and he also took the initiative to hand over the magic potion. After seeing him come out of the alley with his own eyes, the attitude of the assassin with the blade of Orth suddenly possessed language and thinking. A donkey with power, and a beast that obeys him...

Everything is like a purposeful trap——

Just like the previous time, it seemed that he was making the choice, but those guys in the family who knew him very well calculated and guided him to make the choice.

Time magic, manipulating monsters.

The forest of magic breath is not far away, and they can see the miasma of the forest from a distance from the current position.

Just when Rosemere's whole mind suddenly became heavy, the donkey suddenly spoke.

"Is he considering parting ways with us?"

After meeting Rosemere, the donkey who was taught by Yirang that "as a high-level and precious monster, you should learn to be silent to set off yourself" followed Yirang's advice the last time on the road, and continued to carry people honestly.

At this moment, he couldn't help shaking his heels, "I always feel that there are other human beings around me, black robe, are you going to leave with others?"

The matter was suddenly revealed by accident, Rosemere glanced at the donkey quickly, and was caught when he casually looked at Yirang.

Clearly holding a flawless expression on his face, Rosemere felt that he had been seen through.

Couldn't help but quietly pinch his arm with the imprint of God, he simply stopped, "What are you talking about, I paid the money. Go to team up with other adventurers, do you think I have too much money?" A local rich man who wants to smash people casually?"

—Yes, that's what I thought.

The expression of the donkey seemed to say so, and Rosemere felt a sting in his heart after looking at it, and all the doubts just now disappeared.

Faced with this donkey, he really didn't even think about any conspiracy or tricks, so he subconsciously looked at Yi Rang as he was about to say something, and got a noncommittal expression from the other party.

I don't know if Yirang really saw through his thoughts, but it didn't prevent Rosemir from coughing awkwardly at the moment and changing the subject, "Speaking of which, there was no rest on the way, why are you in such a hurry to go to the forest of magic breathing ?”

Now it is an act of deliberately shifting the focus.

"Like a fool." In Yi Rang's eyes, he looked like a child who made an obvious mistake but was still pretending to be a fool. He ignored the question and took out two low-level haste charms from his alchemy pocket.

Rosemere instinctively looked down at the spell on his shoe that was about to lose its effect, and just waved his hand, "No need, although..." Mine is about to fail, but the effect is much stronger than the low-level one.

This sentence could not be uttered, but the spell in Yi Rang's hand was tempered little by little in a form visible to the naked eye.

"Two thousand gold coins will not let you spend them in vain."

Saying so, Yi Rang put something on his head.Rosemir remained motionless, for fear that the two items that had been tempered into high-level and rare grades under his nose would fall to the ground.

When Yi Rang rubbed his head and moved his hand away in satisfaction, the donkey hopped to show that he was fast enough to fly.

Rosemere quickly held the Haste Talisman in his hand, and all doubts and suspicions before were thrown to the other side of the continent in an instant.Thousands of words, finally turned into one sentence——

"Can I continue to follow you?!"

——If you translate it, it will probably be, the great god took me to fly.

……