i used to be a devil

There is no one in the world who kneels in front of Yi Rang. If you search the memory carefully, only his Cong Shen has ever done it.

In his memory, the little girl whose hair color was like the moon.

Behind him all the time, father and father yelled.

Subconsciously looking at the little girl kneeling in front of him, Yi Rang curled her lips without realizing it, "Black hair."

I don't know how to become a memory switch action, so that the Lord Demon King, who didn't want to be supercilious, will see it in his eyes, but if Yirang, who is the Demon King, is so good at strategy, Socrates will not become a thing of the past from now on.

Bai Lan didn't care what Yi Rang said, sometimes she couldn't understand, so there was absolutely nothing wrong with pretending to be stupid. "Please let me study by your side... No, even as a trainee."

The humbleness between the words was obvious, Bai Lan lowered her head, thinking about what kind of words she would use to impress the other party and convince the other party of her aptitude, Yi Rang did not give her time to think wildly and prepare countermeasures, he just When Bai Lan's voice fell, she asked bluntly, "Apprentice? Do you understand?"

"..."

Suddenly choked by such a sentence.

Hearing this, Bai Lan raised her head suddenly, and looked at Yi Rang in bewilderment with eyes full of astonishment.She seemed to have seen another colorful world, but before reaching out to touch the gate of this world, everything disappeared, and she fell from a high position.

"..." The other party's speechless expression did not make Yi feel any guilt.As I said before, he once created everything here, and he has been standing on the clouds overlooking the world.

Even if you think being a teacher is very interesting, you will think that the students in the academy who are listening to the high-level magic explained by him are very interesting, and you will think that wearing the clothes named "Iran Field" is not bad...

But the premise of all this is out of his own will - no one can ask him how to do it, even please.

Frustration only passed for a moment, Bai Lan clenched her fists and looked at Yi Rang, "Even so, please—"

"Bai Lan, now is not the time to say these things."

Elro interrupted the topic of running off, he looked at the thin three-star mage with a complicated expression, and many things flew through his mind: the duel three months ago that was overturned at the end, was defeated by Michelle The reward order issued by the eldest lady of the family, after the investigation, the behavior change that was completely different from the previous one named Iran Field...

He took a step forward, looking at the three-star sorcerer in the robe, and he still remembered the sense of power in his body that had just broken through and purified.

After a slight bluntness, the obvious sense of strengthening was reduced to a calm and familiar feeling: as if he had always possessed such a strong power, familiar and well-known.

"Yiran Field is just an ordinary three-star mage, and even his three-star certification is based on the evaluation given by the limit test of the magic test ball. According to the teacher who taught him, his strength is barely even three stars." .”

"What do you want to talk about at length?"

Elro paused for a while when he said this, and his words caught Yi Rang's attention, "You can directly state your conclusion, and I can help you evaluate whether it is correct or not."

Not waiting for the other party's inference at all, and not preparing to hear how much evidence Elro has to support it, Yi Ran's direct and impatient tone always makes people choked and uncomfortable.

"..." Staring at the three-star mage's face of a dead ghost in the period of mana exhaustion for a long time, Elro finally suppressed the crazily rising displeasure in his heart, and continued to maintain the stability that a knight should have, "The man in feathers."

After the words fell, Yi Rang, who originally thought that the other party could come up with some earth-shattering conjectures, was taken aback. He was prepared to be guessed, but he didn't expect that the other party finally gave only such a statement.

The people in feather clothes are a subordinate race of the moon god of the underworld. When they were first created, they were made according to the concept of the descending of gods, and then they turned out to be a failed product.

These races have no entity, only a smoky body. They cannot exist for a long time, nor can they possess any wisdom, nor can they create any civilization.

Totally worthless.

The creation created by the little girl's whimsy was judged by Yi Rang calmly and cruelly as waste, too fragile to even have the possibility of survival.In the end, because Yirang couldn't bear to see the little girl's disappointed expression, she added an ability to this race.

Sharing the ability that only gods can have, it can become another existence just like wearing clothes.

It's just that the difference from the coming of the gods is that the bodies they put on cannot continue to "live".

That is to say, the person whose body was occupied by the man in feather is already dead.

The people around looked at him in surprise. Judging from their expressions, it seemed that Elro's reasoning was reasonable.

After all, compared to this possibility, it is more difficult for them to accept another point about the power of a three-star mage beyond comprehension.

"The man in feather clothes...?"

Bai Lan kept her kneeling posture, and looked up at Yi Rang helplessly. No matter from which point of view, she had already biased her cognition towards what Elro said.

At this time, Yi Rang didn't really want to pay attention to the knight who didn't know why he wanted to investigate him-who knew the reason, but knights generally didn't have a good brain.

There seemed to be nothing in the other party's words that could arouse Yi Ran's interest. He turned his eyes to the Rosemere he had picked up halfway before——

That idiot still looks indecisive.

Before Yi Rang's eyes fell on him, he was still thinking seriously, Yi Rang thought: he looked a little smarter than when he was in front of him before.

"Rosmere."

There is no need to ask for anyone's opinion. Yirang herself feels that she is not interested, so she takes it for granted that the previous topic should stop completely.He tilted his head towards a foolish black robe, "Your commission is not much, are you sure you want to go back to town by yourself?"

Subconsciously, Rosemere felt his back tense, as if the night demon wolves that were sticking to his back before were about to move again after Yi Ran's words.

I don't know what happened, almost immediately, Rosemere slipped to Yirang's side in twos and threes, and when the head of the Galati tiger approached so suddenly that he couldn't help but his knees softened, he suddenly Come to my senses - even if I don't follow this guy, I can still follow this group of people, right?

"..." Aware of this, Rosemil thought about the gold coins he had paid before, and when he looked at Yirang, he found that the other party was also watching him, with a slight smile on his lips.

The eyes of the other party seemed to be the sky that hid the stars in the early morning, so that Rosemir was in such a trance, accidentally fell into it, and couldn't recover.

——At least it was a waste of money...and this person is good-looking, with beautiful eyes...what am I thinking?

Such a thought popped up in his heart to comfort himself, and Rosemil felt that his mind was a little confused.Three seconds later, he suddenly came back to his senses, and quietly waved away the thought that he did not know how to associate. With the help of the remaining rationality, he looked away guiltily.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Rosemere waited for the other to say something more.

"Then let's go." This sentence is really "something", it is simply neat and does not cause people to think too much.

"Excuse me!"

Bai Lan, who had been kneeling on the ground for a long time, made her final struggle at this moment. During the few words between the two of them, she figured out a very simple thing.

She aspires to be an alchemist like the person in front of her—whether the opponent is a human three-star mage or a man in feather clothes, as long as he has the superb skills of the owner is enough.

The abrupt behavior made the eyes of both of them fall on her. Under such staring eyes, there was a kind of inexplicable pressure on her body, which made her stumble in the next request, "I can... the one with you One, together?"

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Along with Prynne's voice, it was Elro who was completely ignored after the previous topic was thrown out.From ignoring just now to ignoring later, there is also the memory of losing to the opponent's men in the first fight.

The combination of the causes and results made the former church knight insulted.He drew out the sword at his waist and threw it at Yi Rang.Relying on the strength of the injection, the tip of the sword broke through the air and shot straight away.

Yi Rang didn't make any dodging movements, and let the long sword fly over, and then it would brush past his face as usual, and nail it into the tree trunk behind him—if there were no accidents.

Of course, having said that, there are naturally accidents.

The Galati Tiger next to Yirang howled suddenly, raised its claws and slapped the flying long sword away.

"You are worthy of the challenge?"

In the previous few battles, they were just shouting incomprehensible to humans, but now they suddenly spit out human words.The donkey next to the Galati Tiger was most surprised when he spoke suddenly. It couldn't help but leaned over and sniffed the other's face, and got a vicious bared teeth in response.

The resentful donkey didn't have time to say anything to complain, but Elro over there had already sneered back with a high-hate taunt to the Galati Tiger, "Oh, beast."

"Roar!!!!" Hearing this remark, the Galati Tiger raised its head to the sky and roared, and the deep roar of the tiger spread unknown information in the forest of magic breath.

After being murdered just now, the angrily donkey immediately approached behind Yi Rang with its tail between its legs, trembling.

After the snarl, voices from near and far, like promises, came intermittently.The mercenaries instinctively felt the danger, but they listened carefully to the sound of footsteps coming from the forest with trembling hearts.

Pairs of beast eyes glowing with dim light appeared, showing the number of magical beasts gathered little by little around.

That number is simply unreasonable - the current monsters are in a dormant period, most of them will not leave their lairs, and they have no interest in attacking living creatures.

According to the summary in the textbook, this season is the gift of the first god Socra, who made most of the beasts who became violent under the instigation of the betrayers temporarily quiet down.

The danger of entering and exiting the dense forest affected by the magic power of the betrayer has been greatly reduced. God gave them the time of the dense forest again. As long as they have the power, they can get precious materials from the dense forest that have absorbed the power of the betrayer.

But why is this now?

Everything today is subverting their cognition, as the creation of the traitor, is it so cunning and changeable?

"Let's go."

Yi Rang didn't care how this farce would end.When the situation changed from him surrounding this group of guys alone to this group of mercenaries surrounded by monsters in the Forest of Demon Breath, his only thought was to see how his flower garden became now.

Lord Demon King's understatement made the two stupid humans a little bit at a loss. The two looked at each other tacitly, unable to make a choice for a while.

The moment they saw a large group of monsters there, they felt that this life was almost over now, and the mercenaries who started trying to run around had already happily played the game of escape and hunting with the monsters who came after hearing the news.

The street patrol guards led by Elro were surrounded by a group of night demon wolves, because they just drank the potion refined by Yirang, and now they don't see any danger.

On the contrary, he was still able to glare at Yi Rang, turn his gaze to Bai Lan, and call her full of doubts, "Bai Lan?"

"It's not impossible to be a trainee."

The moment Yirang turned around, his voice and Elro's voice sounded together, but fell more slowly.

"What do you mean?" The moment Bai Lan turned her eyes, it showed that she was more interested in what was said on the other side.

Yi Rang was noncommittal about her unbelievability.Just lift your feet and turn around to go in another direction.

You know, for the devil who has arranged everything long ago, it takes too much time to listen to the cross talk in the middle.

As a teacher, his vacation is very short.

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