The devil is busy filling the magic gl

But Wu Ya shuddered when she heard that. For her, as long as enough is enough to replenish the magic, it is said that in order to replenish the magic, she has to make unnecessary sacrifices.

Lingling didn't see it, she was still immersed in the fantasy of Wu Ya's future, and said excitedly: "My lord, don't you think this is a wonderful thing? Let all the powerful people in the world bow down under your pomegranate skirt .”

If Wu Ya becomes the Demon King, she can become the greatest hero and enjoy the worship of other ethnic groups of the undead, instead of living in human skin and surviving in order to play some kind of human being.Lingling can't achieve it by herself, she can only hope that her master will succeed, not because she hates war and fights with her brothers to hide.

"But I..." Wu Ya opened her mouth to refuse, but Lingling quickly interrupted Wu Ya's next words, and said: "My lord, I know that my previous method was very reluctant to you. , but this time I hope you will listen to me... it is better to find someone slowly than to live alone all your life."

For more than 100 years, Wu Ya has never been close to any creature.

Wu Ya is silent, she likes animals, so she raised them several times when she was young, but each time, she was killed by her cruel brothers and sisters.And later, when Wu Ya grew up, everyone shunned her when they saw that she was a demon, and it was even said that she had friends.

Sometimes, Wu Ya even suspects that apart from immortality, being alone is also the fate of the demons.The longer you live, the stronger this feeling becomes.

Lingling finally found out that Wu Ya's mood was not right, she quickly turned and said in a relaxed tone: "By the way, my lord, where have you been this month? Why can't I contact you at all?"

She seems to be preparing to ease these awkward topics in this way, and this is what she is most curious about recently.

Wu Ya showed a slight smile, as if thinking of the unforgettable memories in the altar and the knight camp, she turned her head and said to Lingling: "I was taken to the altar."

That sentence made Lingling's face turn pale with fright, and she grabbed Wu Ya's hand and asked: "My lord, have you been hurt?" But after Lingling thought that something happened to her master, Wu Ya There was a gentle smile on Ya's face that even she couldn't detect.

That smile was still charming, but there was a soul-stirring beauty in the ridiculousness, which made the heartless undead spirit seem to feel a strange feeling, but she couldn't say it out, she just felt that something was there The area around the left atrium was itchy when she scratched it.

"Lingling, you might not believe me if you tell me, I have a friend." Wu Ya thought of Long Qingyi.

Although she concealed her real identity, the two of them held hands, hugged, and slept together in the same bed, so they should be regarded as friends.

"Ah, I really don't believe it." Lingling poured cold water on it so naturally, and said: "My lord, even if you can't make friends, don't lie. It's okay, my lord, as long as you go to school, you will definitely be able to make many friends. , Make up a lot, a lot."

Naturally, Lingling thought that Wu Ya wanted to save face, so she lied.

Wu Ya was angry and funny, so she could only continue to add: "Really, my friend is the Holy Maiden."

"Well, very good, it's a small animal on the altar..." Lingling dealt with it perfunctorily, thinking that Wu Ya had become friends with some small animal again, but when she heard Wu Ya's words, she immediately raised her head , grabbed Wu Ya's shoulders, and said with a serious face: "My lord, haven't you replenished your magic?"

Wu Ya didn't know how to tell Lingling about the unspeakable experience of seeking magic, but seeing Lingling showed a disgusted expression, it was obvious that she was wondering whether Wu Ya was lying.

But Wu Ya also gave up, listening to Lingling teach how to catch the target of replenishing magic and so on.

Wu Ya seemed to be imagining that Long Qingyi was the one she needed to mend her magic, thinking about how she would capture her, how to hide Long Qingyi, how to perform a stable mending, how...

"Lingling, I want to go to school." After thinking about it, Wu Ya thought about it.

The peaceful life in the bakery was broken by newspapers, and she really didn't think about where she would go. In this case, she might as well try the feeling of going to school in Ocean Country.

Firstly, it is really for the sake of stabilizing mana, and secondly...

If it is really the location of saints all over the world, then Wu Ya thinks that she will definitely meet Long Qingyi.

It's just that Wu Ya hasn't figured out how to meet her in that way.

In the evening, Lingling announced that she would take Wu Ya to study in Ocean Country, saying that Wu Ya possessed the physique of a brave man and was going to pursue further studies.

Surprises were heard all around, and what made everyone unacceptable was that Wu Ya was about to leave immediately after a month of coming back.

Du Ruo'er cried immediately, unwilling to let Wu Ya go just like that.And Wu Ya treats Du Ruo'er just like she treats her younger sister, she knows that Du Ruo'er and Wang Cai are both hers.

But what Wu Ya couldn't be sure of was, if Du Ruoer knew that she was a demon, would she still accept herself?

That night, Wu Ya called the sullen Du Ruoer to her room to rest together.Even though it was a rare thing, because of what Lingling announced just now, Du Ruoer looked very unhappy.

Wu Ya didn't know how to persuade her, so she just closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but she heard a word suddenly in her ear: "Wu Ya, I want to go too."

Wu Ya turned her head in surprise when she heard it, and almost collided with Du Ruoer. She thought Du Ruoer liked this kind of life, but she didn't expect Du Ruoer to want to go to school.

"I asked Mrs. Lingling to help you find a school here, but you can't go there." Wu Ya explained.

The ocean country is the closest to the magic country, and it is also the most dangerous border area. Wu Ya can't take care of herself, let alone take care of a human being.

"But I want to be with you." Du Ruo'er gave up the image of her big sister, and Wu Ya could see the lovely freckles on her face, but those eyes were full of tears.

Those tears seemed to stir up the demon blood in Wu Ya's bones.

At that moment, she even had an excessive thought, if Du Ruo'er knew that she was a demon, would she still be willing to get close to her?

"Jo'er, let me tell you something."

"Wu Ya, call me sister, why is it almost a year, and you are still so young." Du Ruo'er muttered dissatisfiedly, and always felt that Wu Ya was more like an adult than she was in many cases.

Wu Ya ignored it, and closed her eyes gently, but soon, when she opened them again, her eyes, which were darkened by the contact lenses, were stained blood red.

The beauty is soul-stirring, but this kind of beauty made Du Ruoer fall off the bed in fright.

As if she saw something terrifying, she pointed at Wu Ya for a long time, but couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Seeing Du Ruoer's reaction, it was completely within the scope of Wu Ya's imagination, but Wu Ya was still very disappointed in her heart. She sighed and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I can't take you here..."

Before finishing this sentence, Du Ruoer who was on the ground had climbed up again, tightly grasping Wu Ya's hands.Her body was still trembling, and her eyes were full of fear, but that hand held it very strongly.

"Wu Ya, I don't know how many times you have saved me. No matter what race you are, my life is yours. Although I can't help you, I want to follow you and take care of you." Du Ruoer said Very serious, even though her face was still as pale as ever.

Human beings are almost mythical about the horror of demons, and after artificial processing, they have reached the level of ghosts and gods. Du Ruoer grew up in such an environment, and she was even more frightened, but she seemed to be insisting on something.

No matter what it was, Wu Ya was a little moved in her heart.

"My boss used to think that you were different from others, but now I feel that we are closer...Sister Wu Ya..." Du Ruo'er continued to sigh with emotion, as if she was trying to ease her emotions.

"Ruo'er, do you need me to tell you my age..." Wu Ya's face became serious.

"Isn't it 12 years old?" Du Ruo'er asked strangely, she always thought that the demons were the same age as them.

"No, the age of our demons is calculated according to the year. I have lived for 120 years now." Wu Ya became a little complacent, and even she didn't know what she was complacent about.

Du Ruo'er fell into a deathly silence, and fell asleep with her eyes closed as if she hadn't heard.

Seeing Du Ruoer's escape from reality, Wu Ya shook her head with a smile and closed her eyes.

But when she fell asleep, she always felt that something was missing. She groped around and found the long sword beside her, and soon her breathing became steady again.

Seeing Wu Ya's defenseless look, Du Ruo'er next to her wanted to touch her hair, which she hadn't touched for a long time, but Wu Ya whispered, "By the way, I am the child of the current Demon King."

Du Ruoer, who had finally calmed down, fell off the bed in fright. This night, Du Ruoer was not in the mood to sleep at all.

Wu Ya got quiet, hugging the long sword, the cold light and the rough skin gave her a feeling of touching dragon scales, she almost thought that she was holding Long Qingyi.

Could it be that this sword is a long sword made by Long Qingyi with his own scales?She thought in a daze, and thought that if she told Long Qingyi that she was the child of the devil, she wondered whether Long Qingyi would forgive herself or kill herself.

That night, Wu Ya had a dream, she dreamed that Long Qingyi accepted herself from the demons, so they...