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The screaming village head was supported by several people and fled.

Damon came out from behind the tree where he was hiding, and first checked whether Moen was injured: "Moen, are you okay?"

How calm Moen faced those people just now, but now being watched with concern by Damon, feeling the warm palm carefully touch to check whether he is injured, Moen lowered his head, almost crying.

"Demon..."

The grievance of being bullied by those people erupted in an instant. Moen threw himself into Damon's arms and cried sadly, but he didn't make a sound, only tears shed silently.

Damon could feel his clothes being wet with warm tears, and he sighed softly: Moen has been trying to be brave... This child is actually very afraid of those people...

"It's okay, I'm here..."

Damon was actually not good at coaxing people in the past, but he had a lot of contact with demons in the abyss hell, especially Asmodai, the crying adjutant who was always crying, taught him the skill of quickly comforting people.

Stretching out his hands to cover Moen's thin back, Damon gently patted the spine that was almost protruding through the skin, comforting the frightened child.

"It's okay...it's okay...I'm..."

Morn didn't speak, but Damon felt the child's fingers gripping his clothes tighter.

Mo En has been like this for more than ten years, and he is not the kind of child who is easy to express his emotions, but this is the first time someone helped him, and it was the first time someone hugged him, which made Mo En a little out of control.

However, he didn't stay in Damon's arms for too long. Although he was very reluctant, he quickly adjusted his mood and got up from Damon's arms.

"Sorry, Damon... I got your clothes dirty..."

"It's fine, as long as you're happy." Damon rubbed Moen's little head.

Moen wiped away his tears, and led Damon into his home.

Before closing the door, he looked around carefully. No one else noticed Damon's appearance, so he closed the door with confidence. He didn't want others to see that Damon had too much contact with him, and he didn't want himself to hurt Damon. Also hated by those people.

"...Did you do it just now?" Moen asked while pouring a glass of water for Damon.

Damon smiled: "Did you see it?"

Damon didn't deliberately hide his abilities from Moen, Moen knew the existence of the magic pattern long ago.

Morn shook his head slightly: "I didn't see it, but I sensed your power from that leaf."

"!"

A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Damon's face.

Moen was just a child, he hadn't learned about the use of magic power and magic lines, but he could recognize his magic power fluctuations at a glance.Moreover, Damon could feel a strange fluctuation of magic power in Moen's body, and he would not be able to find it without careful inspection. The magic power was very warm but extremely powerful, and the fluctuation of magic power surrounded Moen's body, as if protecting him spontaneously. generally.

This child Moen...his magic pattern talent may be higher than that of Asmodai and Jack!

Damon rushed over to hug the thin and small Moen and weighed it twice: "Moen, you really surprised me!"

"What's wrong?" Moen blinked a little at a loss, letting Damon hug him.

Daemon felt that he was a little excited, and quickly put Moen down: "You have never learned how to use magic power, but you can sense my magic power fluctuations, which shows that your magic—the holy pattern talent is very high!"

Damon quickly changed his words.

"talent?"

Morn never knew that he still had such abilities.

Rejected and bullied by the people around him, he always thought that he was a freak who knew nothing and nothing. At this time, Damon suddenly said that he had a "talent", which made Moen's heart beat faster.

"You mean, I can use that ability like you?"

Damon has seen the holy pattern Moen mentioned twice. The first time was Damon's teleportation rune. The purple power fluctuations directly teleported Damon from in front of him to another place. The second time Daimon Meng just used a small leaf to make the village chief who bullied him scream.

From this we can see how powerful the holy pattern is.

"I want to teach you how to use magic methods and draw holy patterns, do you want to learn?"

Damon squatted down, his red eyes were at the same level as Moen, and he asked the child in front of him, his eyes were full of seriousness.

The little devils in Abyss Hell have basically learned most of the low-level magic patterns under his teaching, and later Damon taught some middle-level magic patterns, but due to the lack of magic power of the little devils, they couldn't use them.Before he came out, Damon had arranged for those little demons to be responsible for teaching other demons to learn magic patterns during his absence. Damon felt that after he returned, the abyss hell would definitely change drastically.

Damon is confident that if he comes to teach Morn, according to Morn's talent and the magic power reserves in Morn's body, he will be able to catch up with the speed of those children.

"Daimon...you mean I can learn holy patterns?"

Damon's drifting thoughts were brought back by Mo En: "Of course!"

Moen's face was full of surprise and joy. If he could learn Damon's ability, wouldn't anyone dare to bully him?

"But I..." Moen hesitated, he didn't want to trouble Damon.

Dimon saw Moen's intention to refuse, so he immediately said: "I just want to help my friends, I want my friends to protect themselves, this is another way I am protecting my friends a method."

"But you have helped me a lot, I don't want to..."

"You've helped me too, just treat it as if I'm repaying your help!"

Morn blinked, he didn't know when he helped Damon: "What?"

"Did you forget?" Damon pointed to the potato field outside the door: "You gave me a lot of potatoes. Without you, my friend's territory is still worrying about food!"

Morn chuckled: "Those are just some potatoes that are about to germinate, and they are not worth much..."

"But it's the potatoes that help my friend with a big food problem, and—"

Damon took out the big potatoes produced in Abyss Hell and showed them to Morn: "Without your potatoes as seeds, it would be impossible for my friend's land to grow such good quality potatoes! It is because of you Thanks to your generosity, the big problem of food has now been solved in my friend's territory!"

"How can there be such a big potato?"

Moen looked in surprise at the potato in Damon's hand that was bigger than his palm.

According to Mo En's appetite, this single potato can feed him three meals a day.

"This potato was planted by my friend with the potato you gave me, plus the special holy pattern catalyst!"

Although the potato grew like this due to the effect of the ashes of the abyss, Damon can be sure that the potato has mutated. If it is planted again, the potatoes produced later will be exactly the same as those in the abyss.

In order to let Morn have the idea of ​​learning the magic pattern, Damon decided to attribute this effect to the magic pattern, and let Morn know the benefits of the magic pattern.

"Potatoes and holy patterns? How can you grow such good potatoes?"

Moen looked at the potatoes two or three times larger than his own field in disbelief.

Dimon didn't blush at all: "Yes."

"Does the holy pattern really have such a magical power?"

"Of course," Damon said in a persuasive manner, "so, even if you don't learn the holy patterns to protect yourself, then you will have to eat in the future. After learning this, you may grow bigger and better potatoes! In the future, you You don’t have to worry about food.”

Moen looked into Damon's eyes, which were full of care and love for him.

He could feel that Damon only wanted to keep himself alive, and he was all for himself.

Moen said: "Damon, I want to learn your ability."

The purple and red eyes met, trust and gratitude flowed.

Damon frowned and smiled: "I will definitely teach you well."

Damon thought cheerfully: I didn't expect that Moen was more interested in farming than in improving military power. Maybe he would cultivate a planting expert instead of a magic pattern expert in the future.

"By the way, today is your birthday, and I brought you a birthday present!"

Mo En was taken aback: Is there any gift?

He thought it would be great for Damon to give him these foods and teach him the holy pattern, but he didn't expect him to bring other gifts.

Damon rummaged through the magic pattern in the storage, and took out the magic pattern stone that he carved with his painstaking efforts.

"This is……"

Moen looked at the colorful black stone with a slight glow, and was immediately attracted by the brilliance on it.

"This is a guardian stone. This kind of stone is only available in our place. I carved three defensive holy patterns on it, which can protect you from a fatal injury."

Damon put the magic stone into Moen's hand with bright eyes.

"Happy 16nd birthday to you."

Moen felt the movement of the magic power on the guardian stone, which belonged to Damon, and made him feel warm and safe.

"Damon, thank you..."

Morn tightly held the radiant guardian stone in his hand, and pressed it to his heart, the frequency of heart center fluctuations was faster than ever before.

Supper was a potato stew made by Damon with ingredients he brought from hell.

Moen, who ate the fire rat meat for the first time, had the same expression on his face as the demons of the abyss hell.

"What kind of meat is this, it's so delicious!"

Holding the bowl, Mo En buried his head in his mouth and ate it. He thought he could eat ten bowls.

"This is also a specialty of our place," Damon smiled lovingly. He looked at Mo En like a father looking at his son, and filled Mo En with some more meat: "Eat more, you are still growing , eat more meat to grow taller!"

Seeing the light in Damon's eyes, Morn blushed and lowered his head: "Damon, can you stop looking at me like this, I'm already an adult..."

By the way, the adult age of humans in this world is 16 years old. Although this child is thin and short, Moen is indeed at an age where he can get married and have children.

Thinking of this, Damon coughed twice, and taught in the tone of an elder: "Ahem... Now that you are an adult, you must learn the ability to protect yourself, and you will never be bullied by those people again, you know ?"

Moen nodded his head vigorously: "Well! I will not disappoint Damon, your expectations of me!"

It was the happiest birthday Mohn had ever had.

That night, Damon and Morn slept together on the bed in his room.

In order to cover up his devil horns, Damon nestled beside the bed with his clothes on, and stretched out his arms to hug the child to sleep peacefully.

Moen closed his eyes and felt Damon's long breath. Although his home was small and cold, the heat from Damon made Moen feel warmer than ever.

Author has something to say: Moen (crazy hint): I'm an adult

Dimon: Okay, I will immediately remove you from the Devil Kindergarten

Mohn (Erkon hand): No - I don't mean this