Spellcasters can also ignite flames out of thin air. They can make the pillars of fire penetrate the clouds and reach the vast void, but they can't make a magic lamp that is convenient for life. Humans can make convenient magic lamps, use magic to repair small flaws on objects, and clean up dust in a certain area, but they will never be able to cast a stable and powerful pillar of fire.
Soon after, magic cold flame lamps became popular throughout the magic city, and many other things were promoted at the same time, such as energy bodies that can automatically clean the room at regular intervals, blankets or cups that can maintain a constant temperature, and won't get wet with liquids. paper, a body pin to help the bearer resist the cold or heat...
The Demon King has a magical alien summoning ally, and the news has spread among the devils. Everyone originally believed that this meant that a war was brewing, but as the days passed, no one saw signs of a war. Instead, many interesting things continued to appear in the magic city. The devils were a little disappointed that there was no big battle, but the handy and fun little things quickly conquered them.
After a few days, some of the old counselors in the devil began to get anxious. They were very worried about one thing, and they didn't know if they could tell the Demon King directly. You know, the Demon King is very protective of that otherworldly ally and can't listen to him being bad at all, and what everyone is worried about is not a good thing, and may even be misunderstood by the Demon King as cursing that ally...
In case the demon king is provoked, killing them is still kind. The demon king is likely to confiscate their self-cleaning energy body, so they will go back to the days of washing clothes and dishes by themselves. What is even more terrifying is that the demon king They may be exiled and expelled from this cave floor, so that they will not have automatic hot water showers... Strange to say, in the past, the ancestors of the devil did not have this thing, and everyone lived well, and now once they rely on it These magic items, they can no longer be inseparable.
The mage gave the devil a bouquet of flowers.
The flower, called a rose, is bright red and fragrant, with tiny spikes on its stem. The mage wrapped the rose bouquet with paper and tied a bow. The devil secretly felt that there was something wrong with the mage's aesthetics... Or is there something wrong with the aesthetics of humans? He wrapped the roses in ugly, uneven shades of paper, and tied a bow in a gaudy bright rose-pink ribbon. Even so, the Demon King is still very happy, it doesn't matter whether the bouquet is good or not, it's true that the mage Alette is cute.
Arlette's appearance is definitely not good-looking, human beings, where else can you see... But, just like this bunch of flowers, just like the chocolate cake in the past, no matter whether it looks good or not, the devil's heart is sweet and drunk, okay It's like drinking purgatory cherries.
"This kind of flower blooms in summer, autumn is coming, and it's the last rose in my garden," Arlette told the devil, "Frankly, I thought about giving you a bouquet of roses before summer, because once I When you mentioned it, you said that there is no such flower in the Hundred Caves Purgatory... Later, I was so busy that I forgot it, and I only remembered it now. I picked a few flowers and they felt full."
The Demon King carefully observed the bouquet, and some of the flowers seemed to be not very fresh. "It's very good, I like it very much," the Demon King put the bouquet under his nose. "It's a pity that there are no plants in the Hundred Caves Purgatory to give you... The flowers here are relatively large."
"You don't have to send me flowers," Arlette said. "The seeds of your plants will be useful."
"By the way, you said autumn is coming?" the Demon King asked, "That is to say, the temperature on your side is going to drop again, right?"
"Yes."
"Your autumn is really short. It seems to be only ten days."
"Yes, and then it will be winter."
On the Demon King's desk is an abyss monster illustration book, which depicts strange creatures from another plane. There are a few palm-shaped dry leaves in the book. In the last autumn on the human plane, Arlette took a few leaves to the Demon King. He said that it was a maple leaf, which was originally green, but will turn red or yellow in late autumn.
One of the leaves is golden yellow, one is between yellow and green, and the rest are still green. In fact, the Demon King wanted to see the red leaves, but he didn't say anything because he was afraid that Arlette would mistakenly think that he didn't like the gift.
There are many things he endured not to say. Not just about the leaves.
Arlette once said that only magic items can be delivered across planes, not paper or ordinary books, so he can't take the documents, he can only ask the devil to read to him... So why can't books, but other small gifts? Why are leaves okay? Why can roses work too
The Demon King also gave Arlette a lot of non-magical items before. Such as food, such as golden sand, such as black pearls that are rarely seen in the human plane. Everything was delivered safely, and Arlette often reported which snacks were better... Obviously none of these things were damaged. Is it only books that cannot be passed, can everything else be
Despite his suspicions, the Demon King didn't want to say anything. I wonder if Arlette has found these flaws? Or that he has already found out, just pretending that nothing happened
Arlette has never done anything against Mocheng, and has been helping as much as he can. The demons in the city had never seen the human mage, but they all began to like him because of all kinds of magic items.
The Demon King decides to trust Arlette. Maybe it was necessary for Arlette to say that. One day in the future, he will know the answer.
This autumn seems to be shorter than last year, and the Master did not send maple leaves any more. Winter is coming soon, and Arlette said that it snowed near his house, but it was a pity that the snow melted too fast, and he couldn't show it to the devil at all.
It rains occasionally in the Purgatory of Hundred Caves, but it never snows. The devils have never heard of "snow". The Demon King had read about snow in the literature. He knew the principle of snow, and he knew that it would be a majestic spectacle where the sky and the earth were pale, but he also knew that snow was always accompanied by unbearable cold.
Arlette is busy making a kind of guard golem, and he says he hired a few people to help him, but still has to do some of the core spellcasting himself. His hands are always cold in winter, and the Demon King told him to light the fire. He said that even if the fire was lit, it would be the same. Humans are so squeamish.
So, the Demon King asked him to stretch out his two hands alternately and cover the mage's hand with his two generous upper hands. They did this a lot last winter. Arlette smiled and said that even this would not make him more productive, and would even hinder him... If it was just cold hands, he would just stiffen his gestures and cast spells slower, but if he stretched out his hands alternately to give him Demon King, he can't do any work.
"Then wait and do it again, what's the rush." When he answered like this, the Demon King was covering the Mage's right hand with his upper hands, while turning over the book on his knees with his lower hands. He has not been very busy recently, and many affairs in the magic city have also been on the right track. He began to concentrate on studying the ancient literature on summoning and space magic.
He hopes to revive the plane passage of the year and strive to expand the summoning entrance. Even if you can't bring the mage over, at least let him stretch out both hands.
After a long and harsh winter, spring has come again. The Demon King doesn't communicate with the mages every day, but their conversations are regular and must happen every few days. Sometimes, the mage was probably too busy and didn't show up regularly, and the demon king couldn't hold back his anxiety, so he could only reach out and grab him.
The Demon King touched the human's slender arm, and the Mage's response was very slow. "Are you sleeping?" The Demon King patted his arm lightly.
"Yeah," Arlette was still a little dazed from the voice, "if there's nothing in a hurry... I'll sleep a little longer..."
"Don't worry, you can go to sleep." The Demon King did not pull the mage over, but held the mage's hand gently, "Actually, I have nothing to do. I just miss you a little."
"I miss you a little too," Arlette said in a nasal voice, "but I'm so sleepy... I'll talk after I wake up."
The Demon King felt that the Mage's hand moved in his palm, changed the angle, stretched out his fingers to his fingers, and tightened again. The palms of the two are facing each other, and their fingers are clasped together.
After the arrival of the summer season, one day, Allette fell ill. It is said that he passed out after taking care of the potion plants in the yard for a long time in the sun.
The Demon King gave him an odorant, and some people in Baiku Purgatory also suffered from summer fever, and this odorant was particularly useful. "You should rest recently," the Demon King told the mage, "I just happen to be busy recently, and I'm doing an experiment."
"What experiment?"
"Haven't I been focusing on ancient summoning and space magic before? It seems to be more and more prominent recently. I want to try to expand this summoning channel."
"Really? Yes, as expected of the devil... You have to be careful, once the space magic goes wrong, it's not a joke. Humans have long given up trying this."
"I know, so I will experiment again and again in the sandbox force field. After I am sure, I will cast it on this mirror."
Arlette's heat stroke is getting better. As long as the purgatory creatures use that odorant, they can usually recover within an hour, while the human mage has been sick for a full week. During this period, the Demon King was unable to conduct experiments, because he was always worried about Arlette's condition and couldn't calm down at all.
After the long summer passed, the Demon King's experiment succeeded. Of course, Allette's illness has long since recovered.
Recently, at the suggestion of the devil, Allette invented an activated fountain pen that can automatically record meeting minutes.