Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

A magic device like an earphone, "Your Majesty, she has something to tell you."

Ding Jingyi took the magic device and switched it to the power amplifier, from which Emilia's voice floated: "Your Majesty, long time no see."

Ding Jingyi waved his hand: "Yes."

It's a standard conversation between two people.

"I have made a sacred contract with His Majesty Uriel."

When Peng Yuan heard this, his first reaction was that there was a traitor in the Southern Kingdom.In just a few days, it is impossible for Emilia to contact Uriel so quickly and gain her trust. The time after Peng Yuan arrived at Ellowyn cannot be adjusted, so the only possibility is that Emilia has He has an in-depth relationship with Uriel.

Emilia took off her gloves, and there was a black rose magic crest symbolizing Uriel on the back of her hand. The gleaming crest was proof of the devil's contract.

Ding Jingyi's face remained unchanged: "I don't comment on the star chasing behavior of citizens of other countries."

Peng Yuan thought about the scene of meeting Uriel before, and thought that even if the LGBTQ emperor had the identity of an idol star, he would be no exception.

It's just that Ding Jingyi's words sounded like a diplomat's expulsion of nationality, not like an emperor.

Yes, his boyfriend can be anyone, a hard-working craftsman, a fishing prince, a serious diplomat, but he doesn't look like an emperor.As for what kind of temperament the emperor should have, Peng Yuan couldn't say.

Emilia showed an awkward smile, obviously understood who the phrase "citizens of other countries" refers to, and said: "I just want to report to Your Majesty that the foreigners and the late emperor encountered problems here before. I helped them out."

Before Ding Jingyi could ask anything, Lenny grabbed the camera and handed it to Ain.Ain blinked, looking a little surprised, but he also explained: "We were attacked by a ghost mage, but luckily the young lady rescued us. This is an undoubted fact."

Ding Jingyi stared at the screen and thought for a moment: "Thank you for saving the members of the royal family and friends from other places, Emilia Curaflo, I take back the punishment I received at the crater."

Then your face is too big, Peng Yuan thought.In his opinion, this matter needs an additional reward. After all, Emilia deserves more rewards for escorting an emperor.But Emilia didn't seem to care about it, she just danced happily.

"Oh, I have to explain something to Your Majesty..." Emilia said again, "I'm going to the Northland."

"Hmm..." The typical Ding Jing ceremony replied.

"Don't His Majesty ask why?"

"Do not."

"But I still want to say..." Emilia stopped dancing, "My wish is that the country can follow the course of history according to the free will of the people. Obviously, you don't believe this."

Ding Jingyi sneered: "Obviously, the people of all countries are not smart enough to understand what free will is. Free will is something that even fate cannot bestow... I am not discussing the will of the people here. You want to go to the Northland, is it your freedom."

When Peng Yuan heard that something was wrong, he directly sent the T1 magician to the hostile country without asking why. This is a big problem.

He hurriedly said: "I, I just ask casually, a highly skilled magician, when did you fall in love with the queen of the opposite family?"

Emilia on the screen obviously saw Peng Yuan's face, and was stunned for a moment: "You are... the god of time and space."

"Ah, not now, I've resigned..." Peng Yuan waved his hands like Street Fighter Honda's cracked hands, "Why do you recognize me?"

"Because your portrait is printed in the magician's textbook... I have learned all the magic in the textbook, and I will draw a beard for you during class."

Then there must be red lips, right?Peng Yuan called out "Ma Ye" in his heart.

"Tell me about the process of becoming a professional fan..." Peng Yuan pulled back the topic, "It's impossible for you to become a fan who is eligible for a contract right away."

Emilia smiled: "Actually, I met His Majesty Uriel when I was five years old. Although we have the same ideal, I don't think she can realize it, so I only treat her as a friend."

Emilia is 12 years old this year, and if she is five years old, it was seven years ago. Ding Jingyi was brought back to Ellowyn by fate even earlier.

Emilia added: "At that time, I was still young, and I didn't know whether my ideals were just a temporary brain fever. So I chose to wait in the southern country until His Majesty Olin returned, and the southern and northern countries were completely divided into two different territories.

The war has gradually eased with His Majesty's return, so I think His Majesty will fulfill my wish, so I have been working hard to learn magic, hoping to do something for the country.

However, His Majesty has gradually relinquished the rights of emperor, which puzzles me deeply.Because as Your Majesty said, the people of this country have not yet achieved freedom of mind, so I think the country still needs a ruler.

But when I arrived at the volcano, His Majesty's answer to shirk responsibility completely disappointed me.So I wrote to His Majesty Uriel, she didn't change her ideals, so we hit it off. "

Ding Jingyi shrugged: "If you think Uriel can do it, then go ahead. I also look forward to a country where everyone has free will, because in that case, fate can be easy."

"Fate?" Emilia didn't understand.

Ding Jingyi sighed and said nothing.Memories of the past flashed through Peng Yuan's mind. At that time, he and his boyfriend were lying on the bed in a rental house discussing fate. Peng Yuan asked: "What does fate think? It always makes us suffer?"

His boyfriend's answer was somewhat wrong: "Fate, you think that fate is the shackles that bind freedom, but you don't know that fate is the minimum guarantee for living things. If there is no fate, how can a group of creatures without any free will complete their journey?" lifetime?"

Peng Yuan wanted to ask something else, but Ain nudged his mouth, indicating that this topic should be over.

Lenny took Emilia out of the camera knowingly.Ain watched them walk away, and then said:

"Returning to reality, we were indeed attacked by a ghost mage, and it was Emilia, a magician who deviated from the country, who rescued us.

However, according to your policy, ghost mages have to work in the Magician Research Institute even if they die, because they cannot work part-time because of the secret of death.

I and the knight from another world were robbed by a ghost mage just now. A magician serving a country appeared in the Land of Wailing to rob, and it was a gang, which proved that the country's economy was in trouble. "

Peng Yuan thought with his common sense: dead people don't care if they have money to spend, if they care, it's a matter of living people who are closely related to them.But when these words came out of Ain's mouth, there was a serious sense of blame.

Ding Jingyi moved her finger: "Ain, before Emilia has no ill intentions towards you, you should come back first. Aka, you can make arrangements."

The magic device's screen went dark, along with Ding Jingyi's face.

A-Ka left the restaurant with the magic guide.Holding Ding Jingyi's hand, Peng Yuan felt a rare chill.

This was not a good omen, he lifted up Ding Jingyi's robe while there was no one around, and took out his tail to look, as expected, there were seven or eight scrolls on it.

Peng Yuan picked up the curly tail, injected the magic power to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and smoothed the curls one by one.Ding Jingyi didn't speak or object, and just followed him until the clock struck.

"Let's go to rest..." Peng Yuan lowered his tail, "It's already twelve o'clock, will the meeting come?"

Only then did Ding Jingyi's gloomy expression soften a little: "The meeting will come and go."

170. Chapter 170

Peng Yuan and Ding Jingyi walked out of the restaurant hand in hand, and the puppets and guards waiting outside hurriedly lined up to follow them. Although the light hands and feet were well-trained and made people feel safe, it was enough for Peng Yuan to give the cat a security guard uncomfortable.

The bathroom was already ready, and the two returned to the bedroom after a simple rinse.At this moment, the clock also jumps to one o'clock in the morning, Peng Yuan knows Ding Jingyi's biological clock, if he doesn't go to bed at ten o'clock, he won't be able to sleep that night.

Ding Jingyi lay down on the bed first, patted the soft couch, and motioned for Peng Yuan to lie down beside him.

Peng Yuan climbed up, as if he was still a black-faced cat.Ding Jingyi hugged Peng Yuan and touched his face.

"I haven't had a chance to chat with you these days... Are you still used to it here?"

Peng Yuan shook his head: "It's been like a roller coaster for the past few days. First I changed into a cat, and then I changed back. When I went out to play with you, I was chased and intercepted by the ministers, and I was found printed in the history books. How do you get used to painting and painting, and you won’t be able to get used to it in a while.”

Ding Jingyi put the quilt on his back, and the puppet he served tucked the quilt for him: "I'm not used to this job either. This job doesn't require a bachelor's degree, but only a bloodline. Logically speaking, it's very simple, but I have been working for five years. I'm not used to it. It's fine if you're not used to it, and you'll still be beaten and scolded..."

Peng Yuan touched Ding Jingyi's face: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, when you wake up, there are all kinds of solutions."

Ding Jingyi stared at the ceiling: "It's already one o'clock, how can I fall asleep, it's probably another sleepless night."

Sleeping is sure to be able to sleep, Peng Yuan gently scratched Ding Jingyi's chin, making him look directly into his eyes.

"I am your melatonin, I am your sleeping pill..."

Peng Yuan muttered, and Ding Jingyi smiled, as if he was lying on the bed in the rented house in front of J gate and had never been anywhere.

The eyes of the two met, a cyan light floated in the air, and the energy was transmitted through the sight, directly into Ding Jingyi's eyes, he blinked and yawned, and there was a snoring sound in the room.

Peng Yuan kissed his boyfriend, snuggled into the shadow between his wings, and closed his eyes.

The clock struck three o'clock, Peng Yuan fell asleep