In order to become a devil, I decided to be a butler first

There is only one piece of knowledge in the fruit of wisdom, and the contractors of the misty world have learned a lot of things, and they have not always interpreted the magic book.

Therefore, dozens of fruits have been hung on the world, some of them are for interpreting magic books, some are practicing magic, some are practicing meditation, and some are strange knowledge that does not belong to the Demon Dao.

Su Lun even saw that one of the wisdom fruits contained the "Thirteen Incense Unique Secret Recipes", and he didn't know who learned it.

More than half of these fruits have almost turned into substance, and Su Lun estimated that it could be completed in the real world today.

"Well done. "

He applauded the efforts of the nine contractors.

But of course.

The advantage of cultivating in the misty world is too great, as long as it is not a complete salted fish, it is impossible not to take advantage of this opportunity to work hard.

Human beings only fall into decadence when they feel that they cannot do better.

But as long as they see the hope of climbing up, the motivation will continue to pour out.

The Misty World and the Demon Dao Library have given the contractors a visible avenue to the sky, and no one will be reluctant to take a step.

Su Lun gently floated down from the sky and came to the misty courtyard.

After the gravitational magic entered Lv2, because of the increase in the accuracy of casting, it was able to act on himself and fly freely in the air.

There are many types of magic that can achieve the effect of flying, but most of them can only be performed by magicians with more than three rings.

Or when you reach the Six-Ring Radiant Moon level, with the powerful quality of the spiritual universe, you can force yourself to fly in the air without any magic, just by relying on magic.

At the level of the first ring, you can get rid of the shackles of the earth, and it is rare in this world.

In the center of the courtyard, there was only one person sitting on a marble chair, looking out at the unchanging view of the misty world.

"Curator Master. "

Ning Xiaoya was stunned for a moment when she saw Su Lun descending from the sky, and then stood up and greeted respectfully.

Her voice is gentle and delicate, which is the soft language of Wu Nong, which is unique to southern girls, and it is extremely comfortable to listen to.

Su Lun's gaze saw through the fog, and he stayed on that beautiful and somewhat dreamy face for a moment, and said with a smile

"Are you the only one here today? "

Before this, the contractors had already reported the establishment of the "Mist Council" and their respective code names to Su Lun, and Ning Xiaoya's code name was the word "Dark Ya".

The code name didn't sound like her gentle appearance.

"Well, when everyone is in the Misty Courtyard, they usually either stay in their respective rooms or in the Demon Path Library, and rarely come to the courtyard. "

Ning Xiaoya said softly.

She is wearing a black knitted sweater that can set off her figure today, showing the girl's beautiful figure just right, and the lower body is a knee-length gray checked pleated skirt, this kind of skirt has extremely high requirements for the length and shape of the legs, if it is not a very beautiful leg shape, no woman will choose this kind of skirt, but obviously, Ning Xiaoya's slender legs perfectly control this skirt.

But the overall combination of clothes gives people a rather gloomy impression, quite a dark and beautiful girl temperament.

On the contrary, she is gentle and gentle, and she is reluctant to speak loudly, which gives people a very strange sense.

Su Lun asked curiously

"Then why are you in the yard?".

As Ning Xiaoya herself said, the contractors cherished their time in the misty world, and they hurried to improve themselves, basically they didn't have time to come to the courtyard to enjoy themselves.

Most of the communication between each other is small talk when reading books together in the Demon Path Library.

It was unusual for her to sit quietly in the courtyard and do nothing.

"I ...... A little confused. "

Ning Xiaoya hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Curator, I have a question for you. "

"Say it. "

Su Lun came to the table and sat down, and a tea set appeared, which was already full of tea.

After pouring a cup of fragrant tea, he motioned for the other party to speak.

"What do you think...... Should one live for oneself or for others?".

Ning Xiaoya spoke slowly.

Su Lun didn't answer immediately, he understood, there was a follow-up.

"When a person is born, he has inherited the grace of his parents, and he has an inseparable bond at the beginning of his life

"When you grow up, you know the world, you know your relatives and friends, the bonds become heavier and heavier, and before you know it, you will live as others want to see, not what you are. "

"If you want to let go of everything, but suddenly find that your heart is already full of hustle and bustle, let go?

"Is I really still "me"? Have I become the "me" in the eyes of others, has the real me died, and has I completely become the "me" who lives for others?"

Ning Xiaoya's tone was soft and soft, and she said a lot of philosophical questions that sounded a little inexplicable.

This ultimate question, which is similar to "who am I, why am I who I am, where did I come from and where am I going?" has been pondered by countless great philosophers throughout the ages, but has never been able to come up with a real answer.

In other words, with the pitifully simple logical thinking of human beings, it is impossible to arrive at an accurate answer to such an ultimate question.

But Ning Xiaoya knew that there was no answer, but she still said a lot, and Su Lun understood in an instant.

This woman...... I'm afraid it's usually suffocated.

Suren stretched out a hand, palm flat.

Seeing his movements, Ning Xiaoya's eyes moved, and she realized.

"Are you saying that everything is in my heart, whether for others or for myself, I am living for my true self?"

Su Lun gave her a strange look.

"No, you said so much, aren't you thirsty? Pour yourself a cup of tea. "

Ning Xiaoya: "............

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