Chapter 220 Just Need...

"Ha... um~"

Satan Ye lazily opened her eyes, and then squinted her eyes comfortably on the bed. She turned over and lay on the bed, with her tail wagging casually... like a cat just waking up from a dream.

"Your Highness, are you awake?"

As Xilina said so, she looked at Satan Ye who nodded slightly, and began to help her dress... Of course, she also did the work of washing her and washing her hair.

She helps take care of Satan Ye's daily life.

This is what Xilina needs to do as the head maid, the chief steward of the devil city, the personal maid of the devil, the chief manpower director of the devil city, and the leader of the succubus... Although there are indeed many positions, many of them are not jobs that require special effort.

Especially after Ira's arrival, her work is only left...to follow Ira's instructions and take care of Satan Ye; it seems that it has become just such a job content.

I really became an old lady (sad)

"Ha~ow~"

Satan Ye yawned, and she was lazily walking on the way to the hall. Although the morning meeting is still going to be held as a routine, there is probably nothing to report recently... If Ira is not here, there will definitely be no major incidents .

Ah, the [major event] here is not a major event such as an emergency. No one can say whether such a thing will happen. The major event that Satan Ye thinks of is just... a major event that needs to be reported at the court meeting.

Just like Ira didn't come to the Demon King's Territory, she can only say some relatively insignificant things, but it is necessary to inform...

...

"The forging of the sword shark's magic outfit has come to an end. In addition to the replacement of two sets of magic outfit for each sword shark, I plan to continue to forge a balance of 100 sets... The wolves also reluctantly wrote down A small number of spell combinations."

For Wolf who was reporting like this now, Satan Ye didn't respond. She just looked at Wolf's wolf tail lazily... The fluffy feeling is very cute.

Let's go and play with the rescued children this afternoon...Ira said before that some children can be trained as fighters, and they must be trained as fighters.

Satan Ye has forgotten the specific words, but he vaguely remembers something like [the awakening in their eyes made them unable to accept the new life willingly].

Satan leaves such walking gods.

"Next, is there any magic clothing that needs to be forged? I am very good at metal magic clothing."

For Wolf who said this, Satan thought for a while, and then came up with the answer of [I can't think], so he said very simply: "Let's talk about it when Ira comes back~"

Regarding the lazy Satan Ye, although Wolfe was speechless, he still nodded to express that he had no objection.

Obviously, Satan Ye's previous speculation was wrong... There are a lot of things to report today.

"As for white ball wine, Grand Duke Novak agreed to the idea of ​​consignment sales, after that we..."

Satan Ye: "Let's talk about it after Ira comes back~"

"About the paving of cement roads in the territory, at present..."

Satan Ye: "Let's talk about it after Ira comes back~"

"..."

"Your Highness Satan Ye... Are you a little too dependent on Ira?"

Xilina couldn't help persuading her like this. Although she wasn't worried about anything, she always felt that this was not good. She said, "Why don't you judge for yourself what to do first? Arrange things first?"

"Well... I do have an idea, but I'd better wait for Ira to come back, and I'll ask him if my idea is right..."

Satan Ye replied like this, waving his hands indifferently, with an expression of "I'll make trouble for Ira by messing around", as if I completely regarded Ira as an almighty person.

"..."

Sirina: It's over, it's over.

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Yila was making tea, and quietly poured the tea into the teacup of the white-robed and white-haired old man on the opposite side, and then put the ceramic teapot on the wooden stand beside her.

In this place like an ordinary small attic, there are some ordinary bookshelves with some ordinary books on them. He and an ordinary-looking old man are sitting there.

Um……

If one ignores the books on the bookshelves, there are only existing and conceptual imaginative spells with names like "Continent Disintegration Ritual Presumption" and "Utopian Eternal Night Technique World Class".

Although they are all theoretical spells that can be released in theory, if there is really one person in the world who can release these world-destroying spells, it may only be the man in front of him.

"That's great. I've heard that the tea you make is delicious."

The old man praised, looking very kind, as if he was praising the younger generation. Before Yila opened his mouth, he said first: "Unfortunately, it is impossible for me to allow you to teach outside the tower."

"Let's not mention that I, as the [page], need to be responsible for all mages. Just say that I am the leader of the White Tower. If I set this precedent, how can I explain to the other two towers?"

The truth is indeed the truth.

It seems that it is impossible to teach goblins and little devils the spells for farming... Maybe they should think about how to develop the mana industry as soon as possible, or find a new way out.

Thinking so, Ira nodded and got up to say goodbye.

But the old man stopped Yila with his voice. He drank tea and said, "However, if you just teach Mana how to use Mana, it is not against the rules... This is the same for everyone, and it is not your privilege. "

However, if you just use skills...it doesn't make sense if you don't know magic.

"Thank you for reminding."

Saying that, Yila didn't show any disappointment, but he didn't intend to stay in this small attic any longer... Next, he had to walk down the infinite steps.

It will take another whole day.

The old man watched Ira's leaving back, took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and said, "You know what? Ira...I'm very confused about the future of the mage."

After hearing this, Yila paused, and he turned his head not knowing what it meant.

"Some things have quietly changed. The mage's efforts have become meaningless, bloodline has become less critical, and strength has begun to seem less pure... After you graduated, some things have changed."

The old man who said this was drinking tea, and he said with a sigh: "Go to the Tower of True Red, and find a professor named Topps...or an associate professor? He invented the [Useless] Things, so they were squeezed out by Hongta, and they should be living a miserable life now."

"..."

"What is it?"

Ira was silent for a while, he had some guesses in his mind, but he still asked the old man, and then almost at the same time, he and Gandalf (?) said the same thing: "Could it be..."

Ira: "You don't need to memorize the original scriptures..."

The old man: "Just pour in mana, you can..."

"..."

"!!!"

This world is about to change.