i used to be a devil

I don't know if moving was a sudden decision, but Yirang took Ferrero out to hang up and beat him, probably it was a sudden decision.

There were only four people with one donkey in total to help with the moving, and Yi Rang, who didn't invite other people at all, didn't have the concept of spending money to hire some helpers.

As a result, only four people took over the tidying up of the huge house.

Such was the case, Yirang, who was the most efficient labor force yesterday, also took another middle-level labor force out, and spent most of the rest of yesterday's time.

There was only an alchemist with average body alchemy strength and a warrior who failed to carry the magic circle left in the house. All he could do was heavy physical work.

It was almost dinner time when Yi Rang brought Ferrero back.It's just a Ferrero who is lying on the ground and can't get up, basically useless.

So, how hopeless can life be?

It doesn't seem so hopeless...

When Ferrero woke up from a strange room, he couldn't remember what happened yesterday.My mind was a little down, and the strange thoughts of "who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do" drifted through.

After maintaining this state, his life seemed to be still for a few minutes, the sound of the door shaft turning from the other side of the room brought his consciousness back to normal——

When I saw it before, I was frightened by Yi Rang's decision to continue beating him. At that time, Ferrero hadn't seriously looked at this stranger who seemed to have some friendship with Yi Rang.

From the expression, it seems that he is a person of the legal system.

Hands without calluses, thin and weak, and there is no one place and strength that can match the whole body - after all, even if there are mages who can refine their own bodies, few will turn themselves into burly men of.

The magic of something like alchemy lies in the fact that it still looks as fragile as before, but the actual physical strength is another concept.

Ferrero couldn't tell the affinity of the magic element on the opponent's body and how much it was contaminated, but from the bracelet inlaid with colorless crystals on his wrist, he could tell that he was not a mage.

This kind of bracelet inlaid with colorless crystals is generally the standard configuration of alchemists.

Thinking of this, he saw alchemy formulas and transformation diagrams embroidered intricately on his robe.

When he speaks again——

"Well, there are recovery potions here, you first—"

—Well, the alchemist didn't run away.The current alchemists are really cruel, and they are all desperate to save them. Teacher Yi Rang obviously did not restore the potion, but he still provided so much yesterday——Is the potion so worthless? !

"..."

"...?" Rosemere didn't know whether to put down the potion bottle in his hand after meeting the child's gaze.

The accusation in the expression is almost overflowing.

Looking into the other person's eyes, inexplicably, a sense of guilt arose.

Rosemil coughed slightly, and put the potion bottle on the bedside table. "After such a unilateral beating, you can still maintain a normal mind. It seems that you are quite strong."

"Ghost knows what I went through yesterday."

"I know, I actually watched it from the beginning to the end."

"Mr. Alchemist, you seem to have a strong heart."

"..."

Rosemere, who had been accused of being hard-hearted so vaguely, paused again for a second, seemingly speechless. He even slightly raised his brows, showing no attitude towards this accusation. Naturally, he jumped and changed the current topic, "The Dabi of the Imperial Capital Branch is just around the corner. In your current situation... are you expecting Yi Rang to guide you in a short period of time so that you can make progress?"

Ferrero probably wanted to say something, but he had just exerted force on his hand, and it was a piercing pain - he felt right before, his hand was broken.

Although he used the recovery potion, he was cured temporarily under the effect of the potion...but even with the recovery potion, he couldn't stand it, and then he continued to be knocked into the air many times like a sandbag.

Besides, Rosemir's recovery potion was not as effective as the recovery potion that Yi Rang refined to save money.

——Speaking of this, Rosemere looks a little pitiful from a certain point of view.

Of course, the subsequent press about the efficacy of the medicine is all Ferrero's inner thoughts, and it is impossible to tell Rosemil to know.Feeling sorry for himself for breaking his hand for a second, and by the way complaining about Rosemere for a minute, Ferrero gave up the idea of ​​sitting up, "It's better to do something than nothing."

Because listening to the conversation between the two people before he passed out, his first impression was that the unknown alchemist in front of him should have a relatively deep friendship with Yi Rangyou—the ghost knows how he felt this way .

With this understanding, Ferrero directly classified it into the friendly camp.

So he didn't say what he whispered in his heart before, but he said it indirectly at this time.He turned his head to look at the recovery potion that Rosemil put on the bedside table, and after pursing his lips to look at it for a long time, he turned to Rosemir with a strange thought of wanting to eat sweets, "Excuse me, this is the recovery potion given by Teacher Yirang." ?"

"..."

When the previous sentence was uttered, Ferrero got a complete response from Rosemere, whose face darkened in an instant, "Keep lying down."

At this point, the naive college students finally figured out one thing: Hahahaha, how could it be possible for a person like Teacher Yirang to have a special friendship with someone other than Teacher Polly.

After laughing out loud, looking at the empty bedside table again, I belatedly prayed in my heart that Mr. Yirang would quickly find out that he was still disabled.

……

Rosemir, who was questioned, walked away angrily, and turned to the downstairs hall to see Yirang who was cleaning.No matter how you think about it, it is impossible for one or four people to clean the huge house that Yirang smashed down with thousands of gold coins yesterday.

Polly, who had done a rough tidying up, had already left to go to work. Compared with Yirang, who was still resting after changing his course, he still had things to do.

As a follower, Bai Lan asked Yi Rang for accommodation very straightforwardly, and received an affirmative answer without any hindrance.

In a sense, she seemed to have realized the most effective and convenient way to get along with Yi Rang.

Now Bai Lan is reading a book in her new room.

Most of the things Yirang brought with him when moving house were books.

When packed in an alchemy bag, there was no classification at all, and when it was opened, it was a mess.

During the sorting process yesterday, Bai Lan had flipped through a few of them, but seeing the uniform handwriting of the notes on those papers, she felt a little overwhelmed.

The next decision was that she first chose a room for Yi Rang to use as her study, and then after finishing most of the arrangements, she applied to Yi Rang, who came back late, for the room next to the study as her residence.

In other words, the few people who got together yesterday now each have their own things to do.

Yirang started to clean up the house by herself.

It's just that when he did it, his method seemed to be a little different from others. He seemed to be in a daze, facing two huge alchemy transformation arrays.

Rosemir subconsciously confirmed the lines on Yirang's body during the period of magic exhaustion, and no surprises, he found that Yirang was still in the period of magic exhaustion.

After careful calculation, it has been almost two or three days. Normally, he has been able to recover part of his magic power. Only this guy knows if he is overdrawing his magic power every day?

There was a sarcasm in his heart, and even Rosemere had already thought about how to appear a little arrogant when he spoke, but the fact was that when he walked over and spoke, he became Without the slightest momentum, but a little hopeful, "Do you want a magic recovery potion?"

"Ok?"

"During the period of magic power exhaustion, I don't think you have ever escaped. Are you afraid that you will be like this all the time, and suddenly one day your magic power will be completely exhausted?"

"Huh?" Attracted by the other party's slightly intervening words, Yirang looked at Rosemil. He was standing just under the sunlight breaking in from the window, and his golden hair seemed to be sprinkled with sunlight. Eyes are reflected like the sky.Jean Yirang's mood brightened inexplicably, and she slowly smiled, "It's a little thing, it's nothing."

"...What, what a trivial matter, I... Let me tell you, when it comes...don't cry!"

Rosemere never felt that Yirang's face with a strange dissonance between his temperament and appearance was special, but for some reason, that smile just now made his heart beat so fast that he even stumbled when he spoke.

Yi Rang, who was in a better mood, didn't pay much attention to this abnormality. He just took out the magic power recovery potion given by the old mage before and drank it. "It's just that the magic power recovery is too slow, not that I use it too fast."

A rare word of explanation.

During the period of mana exhaustion, Yi Rang was rarely able to get rid of such things, and now the lines appearing on his arms were only slightly lighter in color.

The magic power is always recovering, but in terms of the total amount, the magic power has only recovered a little... But if it is compressed into the standard of Yirang's magic power concentration, it means that Yirang Field's body is fully recovered by one hour. Guanlan, after the concentration is compressed, what is obtained is still less than 0.0000000001% of the amount of Yirang blue.

This led to the fact that no matter how desperately Yiran Field's body returned to blue, he still did not take the magic recovery potion, which basically had no effect.

Although the potion is not perfect, for Yi Rang, it can be used to recover part of the magic power and then complete the summoning array in front of him.

The effect of the magic recovery potion is very good, especially this bottle is a potion with a slightly higher level given by the other party.

When Yi Ran spent so long beating up Ferrero yesterday, Yi Rang was mainly thinking about cleaning up the house.

The efficiency of two humans is completely unreliable.

"Are you... to be an alchemy puppet?"

Seeing Yirang's act of pouring the magic power recovery potion, although Rosemil could not understand the construction of the alchemy formation on the ground, he also guessed a general idea according to Yirang's previous behavior style.

——It’s just the alchemy puppet formation, isn’t it this?

He thought this with a skeptical attitude, but saw that Yi Rang injected magic power into the alchemy formation, and the formation was activated.

The light belonging to creation became stronger and stronger, and the inscriptions on the formation were lit up one by one.

The body was built little by little in the light, and Rosemir felt the rotation of the magic power, and a sense of fear gathered in his heart.

Until the end, the two puppets stood upright in the magic circle.

Uncontrollable fear and disbelief distorted all his past perceptions and knowledge.

The previous knowledge was completely overturned.

He pointed to the two puppets in front of him—or were they living people?Unsure, he turned his head and asked Yi Rang, "Is this an alchemy puppet?"

……