i used to be a devil

Yi Rang felt that the past three months were not as exciting as today.

I really don't know if it's bad luck?

He prefers to be silly and sweet, such as those teachers in the college who jump up and down, like to say harsh words when they have nothing to do, and finally get so angry that they can't do anything.

But he doesn't like to touch those who like to make trouble for him - such as Gershin, Sophia and Hood, who are smart.

Because mana recovery potions are expensive.

The easiest way to deal with any guy who thinks he's smart is to beat the other party until he submits, but as far as this body's magic power reserves are concerned... this is really a waste of money.

"Stupid and arrogant, I still think stupid is cute, what do you think?"

"Aang~"

The donkey under the seat groaned a few times in agreement as if he could understand it, which made Yi Rang nod his head all over the floor.If the scene were changed, it would be like a king who said something ridiculously unreasonable, and his favorite ministers who agreed with him without thinking.

"Although nothing can be done, it's always fun to look hard."

"Aang~"

"Tsk, it's really unbearable to suddenly change back to talking to myself like this."

Yi Rang is a talker, but he didn't know it before.

After all, he used to be alone most of the time, and he didn't have much chance to chat.

From birth to before he became Yiran Field, as the first tool under God, Yirang was the only one when he created the world. After completing the entire framework and setting a rough classification, God separated him from him. Part of the power was used to create a second tool.

The other eleven tools of God, Yi Rang only met at the moment when God took a part from him and made them, and they never met again after that.

They didn't meet again until Yirang started to kill their gods and destroy the world.

The first meeting is to provide it with the source of life, and the second meeting is to take back everything.

It can be said that every meeting is an unforgettable scene, but for Yi Rang, it still doesn't have the slightest deep impression.

He can remember that God has twelve tools, and it is only because he still remembers that he has the power to be divided into eleven and taken away.

"Thinking of it this way, I used to have a really boring life."

Riding on the donkey, Yirang sighed deeply, and then he patted the donkey on the head, "It's quite a long journey, I'm not used to this kind of situation."

The mentality of the elderly who are not used to cleanliness after being lively for a long time was vividly reflected in Yi Rang - an empty-nester old man like a textbook.

Can't help but pat the donkey's ear, putting aside the memory of bitterness and hatred, Yi Rang guided the little donkey to leave the road and turned into the tree-lined path leading to the forest of magic breath.

Since the emergence of the species of Warcraft, most of the villages without city walls have migrated together to form small towns in order to ensure the possibility of their own survival.

The fields are also all near the town.

Farmers cultivated the land, while hunters hunted. Ordinary animals were likely to mutate into magical beasts. In order not to starve to death, it gradually became a profession.

A warrior who can also help when encountering a beast horde.

But despite this, if it is not necessary, few people will approach a place like the Forest of Demon's Breath.

In this way, there are always fewer cities than forests and wilderness on the road, so along the way, Yi Rang muttered to the donkey to relieve the discomfort of no one around him, but in the end, he didn't even meet a fellow traveler.

At this time, Yi Rang regretted why he took off the hood just now, otherwise he would have been accompanied by someone at least.

Then he could listen to the hood chatter without saying a word.

Speaking of which, although Yi Rang himself didn't realize this, it was undeniable - he was a talker.

It's the type to describe it as a talker with few words.

He doesn't talk much himself, but he likes to listen to others chattering like a magpie talking non-stop.

When no one talks around for a long time, it will start to enter the mode of lonely old people recalling the sad past-in the words of Ruth in the notebook: this is a disease, and you get electricity.

For this kind of imagination, Yi Rang didn't take it seriously, she just thought that she was having some fun.

— just like being a teacher is a kind of fun.

On this point, after Ruth tried many times, she found that she couldn't correct him, so she could only let nature go, and then she was forced by Yi Rang to become a chatterbox, which was not a very important thing at all.

After all, it has always been Yi Rang's innate ability to change everything into what he likes...

The topic is a little bit off topic.

Come back—I said that Yi Rang regretted taking off the hood, and he felt that he had miscalculated on this point.

Compared with the previous time when he teamed up with Sophia, Yi Rang is very determined to put on the hood, and he will definitely get one: the lark who tells him jokes like a chatterbox during the whole boring mission process.

"Talk, that hood looks like this." Yi Rang tapped the corner of his mouth in consideration, and said abruptly, "I bet."

"I don't believe it...Huh?"

The donkey couldn't help but answer after hearing Yi Rang's words, and the donkey went bad after that.

It stopped suddenly, stomped its hooves in disbelief, and looked very fidgety in place.It doesn't know what's going on, and after being able to speak, it brings too much thinking to make it suddenly look forward and backward, and forget that the biggest problem is that it still has a big living person on its back.

"My God, why am I suddenly able to speak as a donkey? Could it be that I have become a monster? Wait, isn't it said that this happens only when you are close to the place with the first god breath like the Moxi Forest... . . . oh my god what, is my life as an ordinary donkey gone forever?"

After talking about this, the donkey suddenly jumped up and ran a few steps, "Do you want to think about how to survive? Humans kill monsters when they see them, and they will consider capturing them, but they can use magic to become combat power and have a higher intelligence level. The kind that can talk—”

Upon hearing this, Yi Rang lightly pulled the reins to remind, "You can also talk, which means you have a good IQ."

"Thank you, I suddenly feel much better after you praised me so much."

The donkey was too excited, so after thinking about it, he entered a state where he couldn't find the north at all.

From time to time, he jumped up and down twice, and when he was about to deviate from the route along the tree-lined path, Yi Rang pulled the rein calmly, "Left."

"oh oh--"

So far, nothing is wrong, the donkey still thinks it is the only donkey—or because he has never experienced what it is like to have a sudden thought before, he doesn’t think there is anything wrong with someone asking and answering him .

It probably felt that all the words Yirang said were talking to itself.

"So, as long as I send this human being away, I can go find my partner?"

After adjusting his route, the donkey couldn't help but spread his thoughts.It feels that its future is very big, and it must seize every minute and every second to plan.

Those big people who need high IQ Warcraft are still waiting for him to talk!

"Did you forget that you were bought by this human from the original owner?"

After all, the donkey is carrying a human being on its back, which the donkey will never forget. When it comes to this, it flicks its tail nonchalantly, "Where is the magic forest, this human will definitely leave me outside the forest—I But he bought it with money, he is so poor, of course he won’t be willing to let me go in and be eaten by monsters—I can escape then.”

"Perfectly planned and great."

"Thank you."

Once again nodding to the air next to it, the donkey suddenly walked up with its head held high.Because it was too rippling, his steps were brisk and bumpy, and he almost didn't jump up.

Yirang sat on its back, the old god was there, motionless like a mountain.After hearing the donkey start humming again, it became even more interesting to pull the rein, lest the donkey under the seat be too active and throw him out when turning around.

"Ah, the future..."

The donkey sang loudly, without a word being in tune. The noise was endless, like a reservoir whose gates had been suddenly opened to release the flood. There was no logic in the words before and after, but it did not prevent Yi Rang from listening happily.

The distance between the forest of magic breath and the small town of Boltton, where Yirang is located, takes about two days by donkey's feet-this is not a big problem for Yirang. Feiya paid for the transportation, but it didn't seem much faster.

Normally, on this road, apart from distance issues, there are also safety issues caused by ferocious and hungry carnivorous beasts and monsters that attack living creatures.

Of course, for Yi Rang, only distance can be called a problem.

The donkey’s walking time lengthened little by little, and the trail that was half submerged in the sparse bushes had now completely entered the dense forest. The sound of the wind passing through the leaves passed over the head intermittently. The singing voice of calling out has a slightly dignified atmosphere.

"A running donkey..."

The instinct of animals will not disappear because of insufficient IQ. The donkey who originally thought that only the forest of magic breath was a dangerous area, now instinctively feels that something is wrong. walking.

This time, there was only the sound of the wind passing by.

Hiding in the woods, countless eyes were quietly watching the two men and donkeys who walked in majestically.

The movement of the donkey along the way attracted the attention of these predators early on.

I want to eat that four-legged animal that looks like a herbivore from the outside...

Carefully ambush in an inconspicuous place behind the plants, these predators are watching from afar, just waiting for the possibility of the herbivores being alone.

Otherwise, dare not rush up.

They smelled a dangerous smell, which made them hesitate and fear, and their innate instincts warned them to stay away from the source of the smell.

"Ouch-"

"Ow—"

Unexpectedly, the howl of the night demon wolf came from not far away, which came from the fear of herbivores towards carnivores. The donkey was so frightened that he gave up the ability to speak that he had just acquired, and instinctively chose the original cry to express his panic, "Angangang -"

Yi Rang raised his hand and slapped the donkey on the head, "What's your name? It's not like you're being surrounded."

"Dangerous, dangerous, dangerous! Don't you understand, it's the wolves calling their companions!"

"I don't understand, I'm not an animal."

"How is it possible, you are my idea!"

Suddenly pulling the rein in his hand, it became more realistic to synchronize his words and actions. Seeing the donkey staring at him, Yi Rang moved away in horror, his smile became more amiable at this moment, "I am the poor man who bought you oh."

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