Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

If Karas was just an ordinary magician, today's embarrassing situation would never have happened.

How can a magician who can break the original rules of the universe be ordinary?

A powerful magician will only bring more troubles. He understands that Callas has reached a height that he cannot reach in terms of magic attainments. The attempted murder was not a deliberate blow to his dignity, but a result of the current situation. Optimal solution.

Olin knew that he had lost unjustly, but he was still not reconciled.The black-faced cat who used to be soft and friendly has now turned into a powerful magician, which is not cute at all.

However, the mages who are above this civilization should get up and go to the stars long ago. Do they still need to stay on the ground and get involved with the emperor's bureaucracy?Olin couldn't figure it out.

Ain also noticed the fluctuation of magic power on his younger brother, so he helped him lie down on the sofa.

"Love is a headache..." Ain patted Olin on the back, and slowly recited a spell to soothe the nerves.

"You didn't read a single word correctly..." Olin poked his brother's waist.

Ain stood still and confidently said, "I have returned the magic to nature a long time ago."

Orin shook his head and closed his eyes.Ain lifted a lock of Orin's hair and twisted it into a few circles. Ain's hands smelled of ink, as if he had just escaped from a busy memorial.The afternoon sun fell on them.Leaves a warm and soft shadow.

...Even for official business, this moment is too easy.Olin thought, and fell into sleep in a daze. Before falling asleep, he listened to Ain talking to himself, and vaguely felt that he was being laughed at again.

Ain: "The mechanism for the selection of gods has been perfected. We can disclose the evolution process of the ancient system and write it into the magician's textbook.

The relationship between the patron saint of the country and the throne is no longer a secret, and the reason why Ellowyn does not admire the god of death can also be discussed. Ah, if there are enough votes from the people, it is not a problem for me to add a god of death. "

Olin made a "hmm" sound, only to feel that his efforts were wasted again.When there is the blessing of immortality, he stops the god of death for the living;

Lost the blessing of immortality, and the emperor brother still has to consider public opinion to introduce the god of death, so his previous efforts have become a joke.Fortunately, there are many jokes in Olin's life, and this one is not lacking.

He was tired and fell asleep.So I didn't hear the last sentence: "Karas Kuraflo is the experiencer and the insight. He will write these pasts into the book, so I let him come to the palace. By the way, let him see you off at dusk Back to Halloni, he is better at things like reciting spells."

It was midnight when Olin woke up.He was still in the palace room, the bed warm and the lights flickering.

Olin looked at the exquisite patterns on the ceiling and recalled the scene of his childhood, but couldn't remember anything.It was as if he had become a completely different person, and had lost all interest in life.

This idea is not new. After the black-faced cat left, Olin often suspected that he was not himself, but a machine of the state.

If it was a construction site in the wilderness, it would not be surprising to have this idea, but this place was the beginning of his life.

Olin panicked and turned over involuntarily.At this time, a slight pulling force came from the back of the waist.

"Ok?"

Callas sat beside Orin, holding his tail in his arms, turning the pages of the book softly in his hands.Callas let go of his tail and put down the book when Orin woke up.

"how do you feel?"

The pain in the chest was gone, and the curl on the tail was gone.Olin's panic also slowly subsided, as if he had returned to being a machine ready to start work, this machine was about to enter the warehouse, and it was supposed to maintain an undamaged appearance.

Olin smiled wryly: "It's much better...why are you here?"

"On official business, I happened to meet His Majesty..." Callas said briefly, "He said you were sick, but the Prime Minister is not in the imperial city, so I will treat you."

Although the body has relaxed a lot, the sleepiness is still endless.Olin said softly: "Chronic diseases are not rushed for a while, let's talk about it tomorrow. After a long journey to the imperial city, you should also take a good rest."

After finishing speaking, Olin couldn't help but hugged Karas and kissed his forehead.Callas hugged him back softly, kissing him on the lips.

Orin closed his eyes, cursing himself inwardly, after all love is something that cannot be hidden.

"I have been preparing for the first half of the night, and it will be ready soon, you see."

Karas pointed to the ground, and Orin followed his direction.There are overlapping cyan magic circles floating on the ground, which are the preparation circles for top star magic.

Even Olin has never seen this magic circle appear in reality.

Olin tentatively asked: "Is the energy of the stars introduced directly on the ground..."

Callas explained: "More directly, you can call the stars directly to the atmosphere, there is a space magic partition, and it will not cause interstellar gravitational problems. When you are ready, send the stars back."

Olin lost all drowsiness in an instant: directly ignoring the effect of gravity and summoning the stars to the ground?Send it back like a guest?This level of magic, he dare not even think about.

Callas added: "Astrologically speaking, the four kings of the zodiac are more suitable for you. Which one do you want to choose?"

Is this an option for outdated retired officials?

Orin shuddered.

"I'm not sick enough to need a star to heal me, am I?"

"It's not that serious, but at least part of the pure energy from the stars is needed..."

Callas rubbed Orin's tail, "I like you, so I'll bring you a star."

Olin smiled bitterly: "You..."

"Speaking of which, I have talked with His Majesty, and His Majesty thinks that the matter of the God of Death cannot be made public. I am afraid that the public will think that the temple's challenge to the system is unfair."

At least it's not in vain at this time.Olin felt relieved.

Callas said again: "Thank you for giving me advice on government affairs. I don't know how to face His Majesty. I'd better listen to him first."

Orin just felt a tickle, a little bit of relief, as if the attempted murder hadn't happened.

Thinking about it, his eyes fell on Karas' coat, which was the dress worn by magicians to meet the royal family, and it was embroidered with rose patterns representing the country's senior magicians.

This is official business, official business.Olin woke up instantly, he reminded himself in his heart.When it comes to official business, there are solutions to everything.

"Ah..." Callas rubbed Orin's tail, "Have you decided which star you want?"

"Any one will do..." Olin said, "I hope it will not affect the relationship between the stars and the benefits of the ground."

Callas touched Orin, waved his wand, and the room was instantly illuminated by a cyan glow.

With the violent wind, the moonlight disappeared, and the bright night sky outlined an arc.

Orin only felt that he had lost his hearing, because the blood was boiling wildly in his body, and the knowledge of the boiling blood and magic told him that this was a real star, and if the energy in it was injected into him, it would turn his body into dust, and any god It can't be saved either.

But the boiling of blood only lasted for less than a second, obviously Karas noticed Olin's abnormal reaction.

Immediately afterwards, the wind subsided, the moonlight returned to normal, and the magic circle disappeared. Only the blue brilliance was still in the room and in the palm of Karas.

Aolin followed the light, and the source of Huaguang was a star-shaped cyan light group.

"A small part of Alpha Taurus..." Callas said softly, holding the light ball in front of Orin.

Olin could feel the energy in it, and his memory swayed a few times, as if something had been activated.

That is the star, the star that many magicians can't reach in their lifetime.

Olin frowned: "I shouldn't be able to absorb this energy directly."

His judgment has its own basis, but the reason involves another secret, so he doesn't want to say more.

Callas said, "I know."

After Karas finished speaking, he stuffed the cluster of stars into his mouth and swallowed it.Then naturally he hugged Orin and kissed him on the lips.

The soft magic power entered Orin's lips like a spring breeze, and the illusion of love bloomed on the tip of his tongue, like a mockery to relieve the atmosphere in official business.

Orin felt something blockage inside him unravel untimely, and his heart tightened and began to beat normally again.

Olin sighed in his heart: Karas knew that the essence of the demon's body was a magic storage machine.If he didn't know, he wouldn't convert the energy of the stars into magic power and send it back.

Olin didn't understand the mystery of the demon's body until he was an adult, and the fact made him depressed. He felt that he was no longer the real him, but some kind of machine that was constructed.

He complained to Ain, but Ain didn't understand: "What is there to complain about when a magician knows the upper limit of his ability?"

Apparently, Callas Curaflo knew demons better than anyone else.However, after knowing the facts, would he still be willing to be involved in the false dynasty constructed by machines?

The magic was transmitted quickly, but the kiss didn't end there, and Karas hugged Orin, stroking his back, his wings, and the base of his tail as he kissed him.

The long kiss has small changes from time to time, and it tastes so novel that Karas should have previewed it in advance.

"A long time ago..." Olin turned his face away and ended the kiss, "When I was a child, I once drew a magic circle. The temperature suddenly went up and down that day, and there were sudden tides in various parts of the country.

The next day, my father came to me angrily, saying that my failed star magic had accelerated the rotation of the moon, and it took him a lot of effort to correct it. "

Perhaps, that was the closest they were.

Callas touched Orin's lips and looked into his eyes: "Do you still want to turn the moon?"

"Of course I don't want to..." Olin smiled, showing a businesslike smile in his childhood room, "It is the wish of young people to turn the moon