i used to be a devil

Yi made it easy to speak.

Or it should be corrected, for him, really everything looks easy in his eyes.This feeling is the same as that of a master playing trumpet. He has experienced many things, and he will not be entangled endlessly about some simple things.

The words have already been laid out, so Yi Rang naturally can't continue squatting in the house to play with his underground secret base.

The slums of Kasitiya are nothing special. On the dirty streets, even the houses that have been moved are all dirty.

It's really not a good place to live here, the messy sewage around it mixes and flows into the side ditch - or it's just a small ditch that's not deep enough to fill a fist.

Yi Rang stood on the threshold of this small dilapidated house, watching the continuous rainwater falling, and then looked at the strangely colored water flowing outside the door. When he subconsciously turned his head, he happened to meet Ren who came up from the basement.

"Are you going out in this weather?"

As soon as the words came out, Ren wanted to slap himself.It's just nonsense, the mage in front of him just agreed is still in his ears, asking this question by himself is simply inexplicable, and it seems that his brain is a little hard to use.

"En." Looking around to the right, Yi Rang was sure that finding a shelter from the rain in this place was basically impossible.

The outstretched left hand squeezed the fingers, and could feel the rapid recovery of magic power in the body of this "clothes".The concentration and purity of magic power is different from that of a "clothes", as well as the recovery speed.

This is probably the so-called gap in qualifications, right?

There was no way to tell the difference before. In Yi Rang's eyes, except for him, all the spell users were equally weak, and they couldn't feel the difference.

But now, I finally have a rough idea.

The spell aptitude is good, but it's a pity, it's a sick child's body.

"I'll go out for a while, you keep trying, maybe there will be unexpected results."

Yi Rang said this, from a certain point of view, because he still refused to admit that he was not very good at teaching these low-level spell-casting skills. To put it bluntly, he was still defending himself with a little luck.

On the other side, it basically belongs to the entry-level encounter with a big boss, but at the same time, this big boss is a fake Ren, and he can only choose to believe what Yi Rang said, and nod with a bit of despair.

I am quite satisfied with this attitude. In addition, Yi Rang, who basically has no experience in matters such as observing words and demeanor, is quite satisfied with the current situation.

Then he looked up at the rain curtain that had no intention of stopping, raised his hand to put a light shield on himself, and walked out the door.

……

The arrival of the rainy season on this continent basically means one thing.

That is, the beast tide period will follow soon.

There are not many people in the slums who go out at this time. Most of them do not have tools that can effectively shelter from the rain. If they go out in this kind of weather and accidentally get sick, they have no money for medical treatment and can only wait to die .

It had the same effect as last time in the suburbs, before the rain fell on Yi Rang, it was blocked as if it was blocked by something.

Because of the rain, even with this kind of time, not only fewer people walk on the streets in the slums, but also in other places.

Occasionally, one or two people walked by around, and most of them just ignored the mercenaries around them. Yirang walked this way, and the number of mercenaries he encountered could be counted on one hand.

Of course, although these people are all going forward in the rain and don't care about the surroundings at all, there are also some unexpected people.

For example, the few standing in front of Yi Rang now.

This group of people did not know their identities, although there were only three of them, they had a striking feeling no matter what.

The unified mage robes are enchanted with complicated spell runes.Originally, they just stared at Yi Rang from a distance for a while, but now they are slowly approaching the surroundings.

Judging from the posture of these three people, Yi Rang couldn't help but survey the surrounding environment.

This should be a market in the city, or a business district.The surrounding area was relatively empty, and the place where Yi Rang was standing was an empty square.

Yi Rang stopped by the fountain not far from him just now, and turned sideways to face the three people in front of him.

"you are still alive?"

The caps they were wearing at this time were matched with the large spell robes. When these words were spoken, it really didn't sound friendly to Yirang—what do you mean you are alive? If you are not alive, are you dead?

——As for the joy in the speaker's words, it is impossible for a demon king like Yirang who has been single for many years to hear it.

He always disliked the existence of Iran Field's saying that his body would blush endlessly at Polly!

Basically, Yi Rang, who has a relatively low EQ, has arbitrarily determined the nature of the few people in front of him.

He took a half step back and didn't speak.

He still remembers the words "Try to be as inconspicuous as possible to look like a normal person".

Furthermore, this time he was wearing the "clothes" that had been dead for a few days, and he was not prepared to deal with anyone related to this clothes.

There is a difference in difficulty between pretending to be a person and pretending to be someone.

Especially this time he knew nothing about this body.

It's not as good as before when I was still Iran Field. At least there is still a soul that has not left the body, so that Iran can stuff it in the shadow and use it as a searcher at any time.

This time, he was not prepared to admit the original identity of the dress from the very beginning.

Therefore, the three people who came up suddenly were three strangers to Yi Rang.

Thinking of this, he took another look at the other party, and added one more point to the three strangers in a non-positive way: I hope he is not someone who has any unresolved hatred.

Not ready to admit the identity and status of the dress when it was still alive, Yi Rang was obviously ready to pretend to be another existence. "You are?"

Such a direct amnesia bridge may not have been expected by the other party.

Before the person who led the questioning could say the next sentence, he was choked up by Yi Rang's rhetorical question. Maybe he couldn't say what he wanted to ask before.He stared at Yi Rang for a while, then shook his head in disbelief, "No, you... Borodor—"

"Mr. Kelly."

Another person next to him stopped the leader who spoke just now, and then looked at Yi Rang warily, "Mr. Doyat's death has been witnessed by many people."

When the man raised his head slightly, his face that was originally covered by the brim of his hat was slightly exposed, "This is confirmed by the bishop himself, right?" Not going to let him go.' These are what the bishop said, do you remember?"

When the person opposite was talking, he obviously didn't think about avoiding Yi Rang, not even by lowering his voice.The person called Kelly still stared at Yi Rang, and after a while, he said, "Sorry, I misidentified the person."

The man seemed to have become a little distracted for a while, and he gave Yi Rang another look, and then he did something unexpected.

He reached into the alchemy pocket, then took out a pocket and handed it to Yi Rang, and said, "This is an apology."

From the beginning to the end of this incident, Yi Rang recalled it carefully, and only felt that she was nothing more than a question of "Who are you?"

"Small things." Quan pretended that the other party didn't know which thread was wrong, and Yi Rang took the bag handed over by the other party without much care.

But the latter seemed not to be interested in saying anything more to Yi Rang, so he bypassed Yi Rang and left.

Leaving Yi Rang to maintain the posture of receiving the bag, he weighed the weight of the bag in his hand a little—it looked like a money bag.

"You'd better be honest."

When they passed by, the follower who stopped Kelly just now threw a low-pitched warning from the sound transmission to Yi Rang who was not moving.What he said was thoughtless, and it even made Yi Rang wonder what he was going to do first.

This sentence is not too long.

Yi Rang opened the bag in his hand, and saw a pile of gold coins lying quietly inside, and suddenly felt that making money might not be that difficult.

——Lord Demon King, you must never do such things as making money by touching porcelain!

……

"In the world, is it possible that there are people who look exactly the same?"

Kelly has gone away at this time, but still cares about this matter.

"It's not clear." As Kelly Rolt's guard—that is, the person who stopped Kelly just now answered.

Walking into the "Doslia" auction house, Hill seemed a little dissatisfied that his master was still struggling with this matter - they needed to do too many things and shouldn't spend too much on such things energy.

Borodor Doyat's death is already something that does not need to be refuted, but the master still has unrealistic expectations and always seems not stable enough.

"I know, I know." Kelly leaned back on the chair and rubbed the space between his brows wearily. He calmed down a little, "I just, still have a little bit of expectation..."

"Although you had a bit of a dispute with Bishop Doart back then, there is no need for him to talk to you about Mr. Doart—after all, he is his nephew."

Hill calmly analyzed the before and after of this incident, "Looking at this as a constant condition, if Mr. Doart can still walk at this time, then there is only one possibility - that is the man in feather clothes .”

"say no more."

Hill's conjecture made Kelly feel as though the last sliver of hope had vanished.

He shook his head, and was about to tell Hill to step back first, and when he was given some space to be quiet, his words were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Hill glanced at Kelly for a while, but the latter waved his hand indifferently.

Hill, who received the order, went to open the door and let the people outside the door come in.

"whats the matter."

"Boss, I just received two messages."

"Ok?"

"First of all, I just received news from the Knights, saying that this year's beast tide is likely to be advanced. There have been signs of monsters appearing nearby. And this time, and this time, their traces have already entered the cordon too much .”

"Is it close to the outside of the city?"

"Yes, the members of the guards who have been watching the night have fought against monsters in the past few days."

Kelly listened, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's really a headache. The beast tide is getting more frequent every year, and the dormancy period of the monsters is getting shorter and shorter."

"..." The person who came to report paused for a while, listening to the complaints of the boss in front of him, and then continued to add: "There is one more thing, which is to let go of the letter sent by the bishop."

While speaking, he took out an envelope from his pocket, and the dark envelope had the same dark sealing wax on it.

Standing up from where he was sitting and taking a few steps forward, Kelly couldn't figure out why the cardinal, who couldn't say that he had a good relationship with him, would send him a letter.

After the incident in that small place in Boulterton many years ago, the two have completely turned from the same camp to opposing positions.

He really couldn't figure out what information between two people had to exchange letters.

With this doubt, Kelly frowned and opened the letter.

There was no handwriting on the unfolded letter paper, but when the folded side was unfolded, a little bit of ink was blurred on the page.

——Alchemy props?

The feeling of doubt and bewilderment was magnified more and more. The patient Kelly looked at the letter paper in his hand expressionlessly. It felt like a page of ordinary parchment, and the ink marks that appeared little by little finally formed a short sentence:

[Borodor's soul fire ignited again. 】

……

Today, she just went out for a few steps and got a bag of gold coins. Yi Rang wondered if the clothes she was wearing this time were the type favored by the god of luck.

In this case, wouldn't it be possible to gain more gains by taking a few more steps?

——Today's Lord Demon King is still full of misunderstandings about making money.

Knowing in her heart that it would be impossible to have such an income as "a rabbit who rushed to the stake and killed herself", Yirang continued to wander around the city of Cassitia.

The goal of going out today has been completed, and there are still extra parts that were accidentally obtained, so it is just a matter of time to continue to improve the basement he just opened up.

To be honest, he is not very familiar with Yirang around here, and without a guide, it is difficult for him to find anything.

As far as the current situation is concerned, what Yirang needs is either a place similar to the Forest of Demon Breath, or a place where he can register as a mercenary to work.

Based on his feeling, he walked a few times around this place that seemed to be a commercial market area, and besides identifying a lot of food and supplies stores, Yi Rang didn't find any stores that could meet his current requirements.

It stands to reason that human settlements should all be in the same arrangement. Shouldn't things like shops be in the same place?

I went around a few times, but I didn't get out of all kinds of food stores and daily necessities stores.

Yi Rang immediately had the idea of ​​going back the same way.

——This ghost place is not as reasonable as the planning of a small town like Boltton.

"Outlander?"

Yi Rang walked around the neighborhood a few times, and passed the shop owner three or four times.

After turning around a few times, I didn't see anything I bought, and now I suddenly stopped in place. The combination of several conditions made it impossible for the female shopkeeper who was lazily looking at the scenery to care.

— After all, she's pretty boring right now.

When she opened an alchemy item store near some food and daily necessities stores for cheap rent, it was doomed that she didn't have much business here, so naturally she didn't need to spend time greeting customers.

Yi Rang, who was still relying on the sky to illuminate the direction just now, turned his head slightly to the side of the shopkeeper, and asked casually, "Are you talking to me?"

"That's right." With a pipe in her hand, the shopkeeper pointed to Yi Rang, and then she looked sleepy again, "You are a foreigner, you have passed by my shop three or four times, You must have lost your way, right?"

Strictly speaking, Yi Rang, who didn't feel that he was lost, smiled kindly at her, and replied, "Speaking seriously, I just didn't look in the right place."

"Hahahahahaha, what, even if you say that, it doesn't mean the same thing—isn't this just getting lost?" The female shopkeeper was amused by Yi Rang's serious and tangled attitude, "Hey, tell me where you are going , I am quite familiar with Kasitiya City, how can I say, I have stayed here for more than ten years..."

While talking, the female shopkeeper was a little distracted. She seemed to remember something, and she looked away a little bit. After she cleared her mind, she looked at Yi Rang again: "You must be a mage, right?"

When she said this, she looked at Yi Rang carefully, and she could vaguely feel the fluctuation of magic power on the other party, which made her secretly amazed.

"Well, you're right."

Regarding this definition, Yi Rang was quick to admit it.

The female shopkeeper stretched, she stood up and took a few steps towards Yi Rang, "Then what do you need, magic potion supplies or equipment?"

"Neither." After pondering for a while, Yi Rang denied the female shopkeeper's choice, "What I need are some magic alchemy materials."

The female building listened, slightly surprised, "Do you know alchemy?"

"Isn't it normal for mages to know some alchemy?"

——But mages only know the details of alchemy.

The female shopkeeper didn't say the second half of the complaint, she just shrugged and made a gesture of invitation to Yi Rang: "That's a coincidence, my place happens to be an alchemy item shop, although it is said to be opened in some Next to the food and daily necessities store—do you want to come in and take a look?"

Yi Rang didn't pay much attention to this point, he nodded without hesitation, and walked in with the female shopkeeper.

The shop owner who led the way pushed open the shop door and said, "Speaking of which, you are one of the few precious customers I can meet in this shop. If you think my products are not bad, remember to help me promote them. If the business Well, I can share it with you."

As she spoke, she walked into the store and knocked the pipe in her hand on a magic circle by the door, and then the storefront that looked simple, small and empty suddenly changed its appearance, and countless precious alchemy items and materials were placed one by one On delicate shelves.

After walking a few steps forward, there were two more alchemy puppets behind the female shopkeeper, standing on the left and the right with expressionless faces. She stood at the counter seat, showed Yi Rang with a smile, and then said: "Welcome to Yishen Alchemy Store, I am the owner Bai Lan."

Yi Rang stood there staring at the woman with red lips and black hair in front of her, with a lazy and slightly provocative expression, and it took a little time for her to match her name with this name.

He nodded politely and replied, "My name is Yirang."

"...?!"

——This is a bit embarrassing.

……