I always confessed to saving the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Carlos is no stranger to this pair of wings, he has seen the same wings in "A Brief History".

It was a small illustration. It was written in the last part of "A Brief History". The story of the barrier.

In the illustration, Albert's robe is flying violently, and opposite him is a demon with powerful talents.The handsome demon looked arrogantly at the magician in front of him, his long and narrow eyes were red like blood, and the broken black robe was lifted by enough strong magic elements, fluttering behind him, looking dangerous, vicious, and flirtatious.

And behind the demons are a pair of huge wings burning with black sparks, exactly the same as the wings behind Carlos!

What the hell is on his back? !

Carlos' back was stiff, and the pair of wings stretched subconsciously to the extreme, and the wingtips touched the tent, immediately burning a small hole in it.

"...The wings of the demons are not only their attacking weapons, but also one of the tools for them to express their emotions... When the wings are stretched to the extreme, it means that the demons have entered an attack state, and they may feel excited, nervous or extreme fear . " - "Offensive Magic Studies: Starting with the Opponent"

Realizing what happened, the blood on Carlos' face faded.

Undoubtedly, there is a pair of demon wings on his back. Although I don't know how it grows, it is indeed a pair of wings controlled by him.

Abandoned by his parents, festering body and inexplicable heat, Ian's unrecognizable "magic creatures" are stitched together in his mind, and they fit together perfectly.

——He is a demon, or at least has a relationship with a demon.

——Ian didn't know his identity, and Ian thought it was just a "magic creature".

Since the Great War, the traces left by the demons have been wiped out by humans, the palaces have been smashed, the stone monuments have been smashed, and all the single demons have been killed. Perhaps there are remnants of the demons quietly hiding in the continental barrier, but They never show up.

In any case, humans hate demons.

Carlos stared blankly behind him, a chill crept up his back, and the pair of wings seemed to sense his mood, and the sparks on them flickered more and more vigorously.

……

Xie Yunxi was awakened by a burst of heat. It felt like a dozen pots of charcoal fires surrounded him at close range. The scorching air made his face tight and his throat dry.

He frowned, opened his eyes a little dazedly, and immediately saw where the heat came from.

In front of his eyes, a pair of huge pitch-black wings stretched restraintly in the tent, the wings were wrapped with spark-like black mist, and the lightning surged, bright and dangerous.

Very secondary...and very beautiful.

It is like the wings of a powerful demon in the legend.

Mozu? !

An ominous premonition floated in Xie Yunxi's heart, and his eyes moved. As expected, Carlos' familiar figure was in the center of the wings.

The strong demonic aura filled the tent, releasing it without restraint, almost broadcasting to the entire camp: hello, everyone, take a look, here is a cute little demon who is alone.

Xie Yunxi's back suddenly burst into cold sweat, he woke up completely, and whispered: "Carlos?!"

Hearing his voice, Carlos turned his head suddenly, but to Xie Yunxi's surprise, Carlos' face was as white as paper, the blood on his lips had completely faded, and his short black hair was wet in strands with sweat.

Those familiar black pupils had completely turned blood red, staring straight at the great magician with a dangerous aura.

There was panic and panic in his eyes.

Xie Yunxi froze for a moment, then blinked in confusion.

And his stiffness fell into Carlos' eyes, which became another explanation.

He was seen by Ian.

Ian... was loathing him.

For a moment, Carlos fell into an ice cave.

It's not that he hasn't been disliked before, he's even used to that life.But the only thing he couldn't stand was seeing a similar look on Ian's face.

Carlos turned around abruptly and rushed out of the tent in a panic.

……

The powerful demon power touched the defensive spells around the tent, and Xie Yunxi felt a sharp pain in his mind. He took a few deep breaths with difficulty, and then immediately withdrew the spells.

When he reacted again, Carlos' figure had completely disappeared.

Together with his pair of wings, they disappeared from Xie Yunxi's eyes.

Ran? !

Eric's knights were still taking turns to watch the night. The camp was so quiet in the middle of the night that there was only the sound of insects, but he ran away with those large wings that were flamboyant and overflowing with magic breath? !

Depend on.

Xie Yunxi couldn't help cursing secretly.He got up from the quilt with hands and feet, and then hurriedly followed out of the tent.

Not far away, a blazing campfire burned all night. Several knights were sitting near the campfire. The one who was closer noticed the movement here, turned around, nodded to him, and asked respectfully: "Master Ian, What's wrong?"

There was no abnormality on the other party's face.

Xie Yunxi's expression froze, and he instantly suppressed the Forgetting Curse that had rushed to his throat.

He looked around, and the expressions on the faces of several night watch knights were very calm, as if nothing happened just now.The camp was silent, and the tents were like silent beasts, quietly crawling on the grass.

Carlos' figure was out of sight.

—he was not found.

Xie Yunxi breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head towards the knight, indicating that everything is normal.

After being so surprised, his back was already wet. Xie Yunxi couldn't help shivering when the night wind blew past, and he was much more awake.

Carlos' expression just now returned to his mind, and after calming down, Xie Yunxi immediately figured out why.

He came to this world as a tasker, and "Demon Race" was just one of Carlos's settings for him.But for other humans in this world, the demons really symbolize a series of negative emotions such as disgust, fear, hatred, and pain.

Carlos was demonized for the first time, and he might still be in panic, and he hadn't reminded him about this before in order to take care of the other party's emotions!

But before he fell asleep today, Carlos looked fine...

Doubts arose in Xie Yunxi's heart.

It might have been another reason too—he was afraid of seeing him himself.

In any case, he must find Carlos quickly.

"System, positioning." Xie Yunxi poked the system, turned and returned to the tent.After Carlos left, the magic breath here has faded a bit.

The magic power of the demons is not the same as that of human magic. They don't need to communicate or use magic elements, and their natural power is already strong enough.

Where the demons pass by, the power on their bodies will disturb the magical elements in the air. Sensitive great magicians can realize this change and call it "magic breath".

Xie Yunxi cast a few spells to restore the nearby magic elements to their normal state, and restored the items burned by the magic fire. After all the traces of Carlos's magic here disappeared, he hurried out of the tent .

"Host, receive positioning."

A signal came from the system, and the map of Dene Valley appeared in Xie Yunxi's mind immediately, and a red dot symbolizing Carlos wandered in the valley.

Xie Yunxi: "..."

He was prepared to follow him thousands of miles away, but he didn't expect Carlos to escape only a few hundred meters away.

The little red dot stopped near a bush, wandering back and forth.

……

Carlos regretted it not long after he ran out.

Before the night watchman noticed, the huge black wings had carried him away from the camp.In the previous ten years, Carlos had never had the experience of flying, but now, he has learned how to use the wings without a teacher.

These wings are like an innate part of him.

At that moment, there was only one thing on his mind, which was not to let Ian see him, and not to let Ian discover his abnormality.

But he ran away one step too late, and Ian had already seen it.

Carlos's blood-red pupils looked absently at the dark bushes below him.

He thought about leaving Ian, but when he recovered, he realized that he had nowhere to go.

Not long ago, Ian was sleeping with him in the same tent, and he could hear and smell Ian's breath, and he could hear Ian's steady breathing; and a little further, Ian was even angry because of him.

God knows how happy he is today!

And once you get it, you don’t want to lose it again——in this world, the only person he likes and cares about, and his magical path, are all in that mage tower.

After being blown by the night wind for a while, Carlos landed in a bush.He calmed down a bit, and began to try to fold his wings.

If he hides the wings, re-wraps the bandages, and then walks back to the tent as if nothing happened, will Ian just think that what happened just now is a dream.

Then I can continue to stay by his side, as long as I keep these things hidden...

Carlos closed his eyes and tried for a moment.

The wings didn't respond!

It can stretch, fly, release or retract lightning according to its own will, but it cannot hide!

Carlos flapped his wings angrily a few times, the magic fire brushed against the bushes, and the fresh leaves on the top of the bushes immediately turned to ashes and floated into the air.

The demon was panting, and the air in the night forest poured into his nostrils, mixed with the smell of mud, and a hint of... the familiar smell of cedar.

Carlos' neck stiffened, and his blood-red pupils suddenly tightened.

Ian came after him.

Before he successfully hid the demon wings, Ian chased after him!

This night, with the birth of the wings, his five senses became extremely sensitive.Carlos stopped completely, and with the faint smell of cedar in the air, he could still hear the sound of dead leaves breaking under the magician's feet.

Ian was still some distance away from him, but he was definitely coming towards him.

Carlos clenched his fists, his palms were moist.

After Ian walked out of the tent, all this could no longer be his "dream", and Carlos was not confident that he could erase the memory of a great magician—even if he could, he didn't want to do that.

The sound of the leaves breaking was infinitely amplified in the ears, and in the void, it seemed that there were two hands pinching his neck, bringing a suffocation like Ling Chi.

……

Xie Yunxi followed the prompt of the system and slowly approached the little red dot.

After he set off, Carlos moved a little distance, but not too far.

Along the way, he felt the magical elements in the air vigilantly, and cast a spell to make the traces of the magic breath disappear, so as not to be discovered by other magicians.

Theoretically, powerful demons can freely control their own demon breath, and Carlos, as the son of the demon king, must be able to do this.Xie Yunxi quickly drew up thirty safety rules in his mind. No matter how badly Carlos can grow in the future, he must first learn to be humble before he becomes strong.

The first is to hide the magic breath.

But when he arrived at the location indicated by the system, Xie Yunxi did not find Carlos, and there were only traces of the magic fire on the scene.

"What's going on?" Xie Yunxi whispered in his heart.

The electronic voice of the system came in my mind: "Host, above your head."

"..." Xie Yunxi whispered, "Carlos."

There was no response, and the other party even put away the magic fire on the wings, and the heat in the air was gone.

"Carlos, come out and let's talk."

Xie Yunxi lowered his voice as much as possible, he waited quietly on the spot for a while, but still did not respond.

And just as he was taking steps to find a convenient place to climb up the tree, the sound of branches and leaves suddenly came from above his head.

First, the sparkle of magic fire fell gracefully in the night wind, then Carlos' magic robe, and then his pale face.

Xie Yunxi raised his magic wand, and the tip of the wand shimmered, illuminating the small space.

What appeared in front of him was a pair of blood-red eyes, staring straight at the great magician, with a bit of grievance in the melancholy.

Xie Yunxi could vaguely feel the helplessness and pain suppressed inside. Carlos's bloodless lips trembled slightly, as if standing in front of him had consumed all his strength.

"I'm sorry, Ian...I..." Carlos' voice was difficult, and he was almost speechless. Behind him, the pitch-black wings gathered up aggrievedly, carefully reducing their sense of existence.

Xie Yunxi couldn't bear this sound, he took a step forward, Carlos immediately took a step back, and he took another step forward, Carlos bumped into a tree trunk, unable to retreat.

The demon's body trembled slightly, and Xie Yunxi could feel the chaotic emotions in his heart and the precarious restraint from above.

Carlos was about to break down.

He seemed to be out of strength to pick up the words just now: "I... the Demon Race..."

——I am related to the demons, but even so, I still don't want to leave you.

That statement sounds so selfish.

But before he could finish, Ian cut him off.

Xie Yunxi looked straight into those blood-red eyes and asked, "Carlos, will you hurt me?"

"of course not!"

"Will you hurt others? For example... Grace and the others."

"No..." Carlos hesitated for a while, then added in a low voice, "If it's not necessary..."

"So why do you feel you need to run away from me?"

Xie Yunxi considered his words, and said slowly: "Carlos, many humans hate demons because they have done cruel and bloody things to them, hurting their friends, family members and even themselves. But , Carlos, you are different..."

Carlos's back was rigidly attached to the tree trunk, and his pitch-black wings were motionless, but he obviously listened.Following Xie Yunxi's words, his eyes lit up bit by bit, and his eye sockets turned red.

Xie Yunxi relaxed a little, his eyes moved to the wings behind Carlos, and said in a light tone: "And...they are actually very beautiful."

In all fairness, the bodies of the demons can be regarded as one of the miracles of creation. They are strong and powerful, contain racial talent, have high self-healing power, and generally look very good-looking.

In front of him, Carlos couldn't hold back anymore, he couldn't describe his joy.

The wings that belonged to the demon clan spread wide in an instant, Xie Yunxi only felt something smack his back, and the next moment, he took half a step forward, and was drawn into a shadow.

The demons used their wings to grab a small piece of heaven and earth, just like overseas dragons use their bodies to protect their treasures, wrapping up his cherished human beings.

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Today is Shudong and the use of wings (v〃w〃)/~

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