On one hundred ways to influence the other party

"What are you doing?" the handyman couldn't help but speak when he saw the strange woman sneaking up upstairs.

"Ah, a customer just asked me to bring her a glass of juice, and I was about to deliver it to her!" Rose smiled awkwardly, and raised the fresh juice on her hand.

"That's it, let's go." Seeing the things in her hands, the person withdrew his gaze and walked forward with the wine.

Rose turned around and breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly she was extremely grateful that she had just bought a glass of juice for Devin, if not for this, she really couldn't find the reason for a while.

"Wait." She was stopped by that person again before she lifted her foot, and her heart raised her throat again. She couldn't help holding her breath and waited for the person to speak.

"Don't be so sneaky next time, like a thief."

The heart was relieved again, she breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded with a smile on her face, she stood in place and watched that person leave completely, she would never turn around and call her to stop before she opened her legs again.

The squirrel jumped out of her arms, crawled along her arms and onto her hands, smelling the juice on her hands, salivating.

Rose is a little curious about how Circe raised squirrels that love juice.

Unlike the noisy downstairs, there was no sound at all in the dormitory upstairs. The sound of her walking on the wooden floor echoed in the stairwell.

"I'll drink it when I find Circe, and I'll give you as much as you want to drink after I find her." Seeing that the little squirrel was not going to do anything, she frowned and took the juice in another hand, looking at German, who remembered being impatient, she said .

Devin looked at the juice in her hand and then at her, and then jumped to the ground. Seeing that Devin started to lead the way, Rose was relieved but couldn't help being nervous.

Circe just left like that, didn't go back to the dark forest and didn't look for her, she must be because she didn't want to see her, would she be rejected for nothing in the past?

She was about to meet Circe, but she backed down and stayed where she was, not daring to take a step.

What if, what if Circe let her go in a calm manner?

She stood still and was deeply entangled.

"Do you want to be a ghost by standing there?" She was entangled in whether to go or not, and she stood there for a long time undecided, neither going nor not going.

When she was having a headache, she heard Circe's voice, and she looked up in surprise to see the person who opened the door and stood at the door looking at her.

"Circe! I..."

"Come in and talk." Interrupting Rose, Circe turned and entered the room again.

Being invited by the master, she didn't struggle this time, and followed Circe's footsteps and hurried into her room.

The whole room was opaque and somewhat dim, and there was a stove in the center of the room. There was a strange green liquid in the stove, which was boiling and bubbling.

It could be seen that Circe was brewing a potion just now, but Circe ignored her and added some unknown powder to the green liquid.

She hadn't figured out how to speak to Circe yet, seeing that Circe ignored her, she couldn't speak and could only look at her in silence.

There seemed to be an inexhaustible amount of strange things on Circe. Rose watched as she took one thing after another and threw it into the liquid. After she threw a tooth of an unknown creature into it, the liquid suddenly boiled violently. Smoke was coming out.

Just as she was about to say something, she saw Circe calmly stirred the liquid twice, and a golden light suddenly burst out from the stove, illuminating the entire room.

The light was so strong that she couldn't help but close her eyes and turn her head away. When she opened her eyes again, she found that the furnace of green liquid had turned into gold.

Circe held the empty bottle and chanted a spell she couldn't understand to the stove, and then she saw a golden light flying out of the stove, and the liquid got into the bottle by itself. The liquid turned green again.

Rose was dumbfounded, what is the reason for this?

"What are you doing here?" After putting the bottle away, Circe had time to look at her.

Circe's eyes were flat, as if she were looking at a stranger.

Is the relationship between them so weak?

Circe's gaze and tone made Rose a little uncomfortable, and she squeezed her hand to relax herself.

"It's okay, can't I come to you?"

"No," said Circe so cruelly that it broke Rose's glass heart.

She looked at Circe with a broken heart, and Circe ignored her eyes and sat down by herself. She was so shocked that she was called back to God by Devon's cry.

She was still a little confused about what the little squirrel was going to do, but when she looked at the cup in her hand, she understood what it wanted to do. She sighed and put the cup in a place where it would not be easily knocked over.

"Circe, I think we should talk."

"Aren't you okay?" Circe didn't raise her head when she was writing something, and blocked Rose with a single sentence.

"No..." Rose wanted to explain.

"Is there something wrong?"

"not me……"

"So are you okay or okay?" Circe put down the pen impatiently, and then looked at her displeased.

In the room, she put down her hat, her beautiful face was as cold as a block of ice, and the eyes alone could make people timid.

"Are we friends?" Boldly looking directly at Circe, she pursed her lips and looked at her.

Circe watched her silent for two seconds, then lowered her head again, "No."

"But I consider you my friend," she said.

"You're just wishful thinking." Circe's face became even uglier, and she glared at Devin when she heard Devin's babbling.

Annoyedly closing the book and putting away the pen, she stood up, "So you came to me just for this kind of boring topic?"

"Is this a boring topic?"

"For me, yes!" said Circe grimly. "So, do you have anything else besides this?"

Rose looked at her icy face in silence, and looked away for a long time before she looked away, "No, if that's the case, I'm sorry for bothering you."

"Leave if you feel disturbed." Circe didn't show any mercy.

Rose looked at her for a long time, seeing that she had nothing else to say, smiled bitterly in her heart, then turned and left the room where she had just arrived.

Circe stood there looking at the door and pondered. It took some time before she sighed and closed her eyes and sat down.

"Don't you want to be the king? Why did you stop suddenly?" Devin drank all the juice in a large glass, and asked Circe suspiciously as he crawled on the table after he was full.

"Don't draw her in anymore, I don't want to see her." Circe's face softened, and she rubbed her forehead and sighed.

"Are you soft-hearted again?" Devin asked mockingly, licking his paw.

Circe silently acquiesced.

"You are so funny. With such a strong magic power, you know how to study potions in your room all day long, thinking about how to help people and cure people."

"You are cured, do you still remember how they repaid you?" Devon said unhappily, "After knowing your identity, I was afraid and smashed all the potions you worked so hard to research, and found someone to arrest you." You, I want to burn you alive, have you forgotten all of this!"

"And that princess, you kindly rescued her and took her in, but how did she repay you? She stole your wand and set fire to the house while you were away. You have studied for so many years Everything was destroyed in that fire, and Desi, Desi was burned alive by that fire, have you forgotten!"

How could she forget that when she kindly went to the forest to find herbs to cure the princess, because she was afraid that the princess would be bored, she stayed with the cheerful and talkative Desi to talk with her, but she didn't expect that the princess would steal her Wand and sent magic fire to burn down her house.

The magic fire is not an ordinary flame. That fire burned half of the dark forest, and countless creatures died under that fire.

"I avenged Desi." Circe closed her eyes and sighed.

Desi is a parrot, and like Devin, it is an animal transformed by human beings through magic spells.

There are animals in this world who want to become humans, and some people want to become animals. Devon and Desi are such weird people. They ask Circe to turn them into animals.

"But the wand was also destroyed, wasn't it?" Devon had been with Circe for many years and knew everything about Circe well.

"She died, and her country died in the plague created by the wand, but the wand was also destroyed by her throwing it into the magma!"

The princess wanted to master magic, so she started to do things wrong with a magic wand, started a war with the wand, and made the surrounding countries miserable. When she finally released the plague to harm people, Circe cast a spell to transfer the plague to her own country.

Frightened, she thought that if the wand was destroyed, the plague would disappear, so she threw the wand into the volcano, but if the magic was cast, it was cast, how could it disappear because the wand was destroyed?

That princess, together with her insatiable country, perished under the magic wand, and became a magic country in others' mouths, and no one dared to set foot on the once-forbidden territory.

"There is nothing good about human beings!"

"You used to be a human too." Circe reminded, looking at Devin with eyes open.

"So I chose to abandon that despicable appearance!" After being blocked for a while, Circe quickly thought of the wording again.

"She's different." Circe didn't want to argue with him, she didn't like people telling her what to do, whether it was right or wrong.

"So you gave up?" Devin said bitterly.

"No." Circe's eyes darkened slightly, and he tapped his fingers on the table, "I will not give up my idea."

"You mean change country?"

"Well. I don't want to be an enemy of her. She is the only one who is not afraid of me after knowing my identity." Even Devin was taken aback when he knew her identity at the beginning. After she repeatedly promised that she would not harm him Only then did he slowly let go of his guard.

"Besides, she treats me as a friend, she cares about me..." Thinking of what Rose said to herself that day, she was suddenly a little confused. She didn't plan to leave, and she wanted to spend more time with Rose.

After she solved the clown, she wanted to share the joy with Rose, but she didn't expect to see her having a good chat with a strange man as soon as she came out.

She felt as if she was being poured over her head by a basin of cold water. Standing there, she felt very strange and unfamiliar. She couldn't figure out what it was. The only thing she could feel was that she was very unhappy. Don't want to see roses.

She obeyed her will and left the castle, but after she left, she suddenly couldn't bear it anymore, so she could only find a room in the Rose Kingdom to rent to calm down and think about what she wanted to do.

She wanted Rose to stay just now, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but say poisoned words. She also knew that those words were hurtful, but she just couldn't stop her mouth.

But that's okay, Rose left, she won't come again, she... can also leave with peace of mind, just treat yourself as a passer-by.

She clutched her heart in a daze, but, for some reason, she felt so uncomfortable here...

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