MTL - Accidentally Become the Belief of the Whole World-Chapter 132 Magician (4)

Shi Jingge showed a surprised and joyful smile at the right time, "Ayu?"

Nie Ziyu ran over with a smile, stretched out his hand to give Shi Jingge a hug, and said triumphantly, "How is it? Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"It's quite unexpected." Shi Jingge broke free from his embrace calmly, touched his nose, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you were participating in a college competition?"

"The competition is over," Nie Ziyu shrugged and said self-deprecatingly, "Xiao Ge doesn't think I will persevere to the end, does she? There are magic geniuses in the academy one after another, and with my talent, it is impossible to survive until the second round." It is the lucky value accumulated by doing good deeds on weekdays."

Shi Jingge froze for a moment, his eyes showed a bit of complexity, as if he had a lot to say.

Nie Ziyu put his hand on his shoulder and said nonchalantly, "Why don't you talk?"

Shi Jingge took a deep breath, and turned thousands of words into one sentence, which was extremely sincere, "In my heart, you are a very, very powerful magician."

Nie Ziyu laughed loudly, and joked, "Are you sure it's not because you've only seen me as a magician?"

Shi Jingge stopped talking.

Nie Ziyu seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, touched his nose, and leaned into Shi Jingge's ear and said, "I brought you some good things back, and I'll show you tonight."

Shi Jingge pursed his lips, "I have something to do tonight."

Nie Ziyu didn't care, just looked at Shi Jingge with a look that I understood, then pulled Shi Jingge's arm, and said with a smile: "Then you are all right now?"

Before Shi Jingge could reply, Nie Ziyu said again: "Let's go, let's go and see now!"

Nie Ziyu took Shi Jingge and left. He would come to live here for a few months every year. He was familiar with the house and the way, and he waved to the housekeeper and shouted: "Uncle Zhao leave me alone, I'll play with Xiaoge." went."

The housekeeper, Uncle Zhao, responded and didn't say anything more.

Shi Jingge turned his head and wanted to say something to Uncle Zhao, but Nie Ziyu pulled him, causing him to stagger and almost fall.

"Xiao Ge," Nie Ziyu said in a low voice, mysteriously, "There is a surprise."

Soon, Shi Jingge saw the surprise that Nie Ziyu had prepared for him.

It's a bottle of magic potion.

Packed in a beautifully carved wooden box, the box is covered with a layer of dried flowers. Once the box is opened, there is a refreshing fragrance.

And in the center of the dried flowers, surrounded by a potion bottle as long as an index finger, which contained a dark golden liquid, with some kind of brilliance shining in the flow.

"Elementary magic potion," Nie Ziyu raised his hand to close the box, and then stuffed it into Shi Jingge's hand, "Now it's yours."

"Do I mean what I say?" Nie Ziyu smiled, his brows and eyes curved, and his tone was a little smug, like a little prince begging for praise, "I said I would bring you medicine, so I ran over to give it to you. After a few days of vacation, I ran to you without even returning home, and told my father that I went on a trip with my classmates, I hope my father will not know the truth one day, or else..."

Nie Ziyu's expression suddenly became bitter, and then he fell on Shi Jingge's bed, looked up at Shi Jingge, "Xiao Ge, how am I?"

Holding the box in his hand, Shi Jingge was silent for a while, and finally nodded slowly under Nie Ziyu's repeated questioning.

"Okay." Shi Jingge lowered his eyes, his voice a little hoarse.

Nie Ziyu's gaze froze on Shi Jingge's fingertips.

Those hands were slender and fair, and they were very good-looking. At first glance, they looked like hands suitable for making medicine.

Trembling slightly at this time, matching Shi Jingge's expression and movements at this time, it is a deeply moved appearance.

The corners of Nie Ziyu's lips turned up, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

Things that have never been seen in the world are easy to deceive.

Nie Ziyu specially gave Shi Jingge time to digest his emotions, and then he sighed, and said slowly: "The primary magic power potion can provide you with a little magic power, and it still has a little effect when the magic power in your body is exhausted. of."

"But it's a primary potion after all, and its effect is limited." Nie Ziyu touched his nose, said a little embarrassedly, then fell silent for a while, and promised, "Next time, if I have a chance, I can bring an intermediate magic potion. "

"But high-level magic potion," he paused, showing a powerless expression, "there's just... no chance."

"Every year, probably only on my birthday, I can see high-level potions. It may not be high-level magic potions, but at that time, I am usually in the academy..."

Shi Jingge chuckled and said, "I like it very much."

"What?" Nie Ziyu asked subconsciously.

"Elementary magic potion," Shi Jingge turned to smile at him, "It's very beautiful, very good-looking, great."

His pair of eyes were exceptionally black and bright, as if something was slowly rising in his pupils, it was astonishingly bright.

It can be seen that he is telling the truth.

I really like it.

"Then how can it be the same?" Nie Ziyu said logically, "The magic power contained in the advanced magic potion is very pure and highly adaptable. I heard that there are magicians who directly broke through because of the high-level magic potion!"

"Even if there are tens of thousands of bottles of primary magic potion, it can't compare to a mouthful of high-level magic potion!"

Nie Ziyu worked tirelessly to popularize the knowledge of magic potions to Shi Jingge, and Shi Jingge listened quietly. Their way of getting along has always been like this, so no one thought there was anything wrong.

Nie Ziyu paid attention to Shi Jingge's expression. When the timing was about right, he changed the topic and sighed, "But my cousin must not lack high-level magic potions, right?"

"After all, his magical talent is so strong, uncle and aunt should not be willing to let him use low-level magic potions."

"It's not like me," Nie Ziyu sighed, "my father is very dissatisfied with my talent. He thinks I'm not worthy of using high-level magic potion. Originally, my mother said that she would give me a bottle for my birthday this year, but my father severely rejected it." , and replaced it with other medicines."

"My father felt that with my talent, it was a waste of high-level magic potions."

Nie Ziyu paused, then reached out and rubbed his temples, "Look at me, what am I talking about? It's rare to see you once, why am I telling you all this nonsense?"

"Just pretend you didn't hear anything just now, okay?"

Nie Ziyu looked at Shi Jingge pleadingly, Shi Jingge looked at him and nodded slowly.

Nie Ziyu showed a relieved expression, and soon said something else.

It’s just that from time to time, two different sentences will always be interspersed, and those words are said very skillfully. He said the first few sentences with high spirits, but the other sentence suddenly became sad, and then he paused for a while, trying to pull himself together, and continue to be high-spirited .

In this way, the sad sentence in the middle is easier to remember.

Shi Jingge didn't talk much, but he listened very carefully. Whenever Nie Ziyu was sad, he would open his mouth, his eyes were full of eagerness and worry, as if he really wanted to comfort Nie Ziyu.

But Nie Ziyu's depression came and went faster, and he never gave Shi Jingge a chance to intervene, so in the end, it was Shi Jingge who closed his mouth again and looked at Nie Ziyu with concern.

Under Nie Ziyu's nonchalant appearance, the concern in Shi Jingge's eyes gradually disappeared, turning into a smile and intimacy.

And every time at this time, Nie Ziyu's next wave of sadness appeared again.

Shi Jingge was so cooperative that Nie Ziyu thought his plan was going well.

After the topic of magic potions came to an end, Nie Ziyu showed Shi Jingge some magic props, and then told Shi Jingge some interesting things about the academy.

"The academy is really very interesting. We will meet many different magicians, and they specialize in different systems. It is said that when we pass the elementary school final exam and officially enter the middle school, we also have to make a choice."

"I want to specialize in water magic. The water magic covers a wide range, and there are some healing spells that can be learned. The variant of water magic, ice magic, is extremely lethal, and it is gorgeous enough to make people fascinated. It's just..."

Nie Ziyu paused and sighed, "Water magician instructors have high requirements for students' talents. I don't know if I can do it."

Shi Jingge said softly, "You can definitely do it."

Nie Ziyu looked at Shi Jingge with a bit of envy in his eyes, "If it's Xiaoge, it must be fine, right?"

Shi Jingge was stunned, subconsciously said: "Me?"

"Yes!" Nie Ziyu jumped up from the bed and looked at Shi Jingge intently, "If it's Xiaoge, there must be no problem!"

"But Xiaoge can't go to the academy..."

Nie Ziyu frowned in distress, the light in Shi Jingge's eyes gradually dimmed, he reached out and patted Nie Ziyu's shoulder, "It's no big deal, even if I can go, I will..."

Nie Ziyu looked at Shi Jingge steadfastly, and said with a wry smile, "If only...if only my talent was better."

"In that case, I may have some right to speak with my father."

"In this way, maybe I can take you to the academy with me."

"I know you want to learn magic too, I... sorry..."

Nie Ziyu lowered his head and gave a wry smile.

"What did you say sorry to me?" Shi Jingge reached out and patted his shoulder, "It's okay, your father will always approve of you."

"After all, you are his only child," Shi Jingge looked at Nie Ziyu seriously, and comforted him, "Don't lose heart."

Nie Ziyu: "..."

Why did he find these two sentences so awkward?

But when he looked up and saw Shi Jingge's sincere eyes, he felt that he was thinking too much.

That's the time scene song.

Trust his time scene songs wholeheartedly.

Thinking of this, the corners of Nie Ziyu's lips turned up unconsciously. He looked at Shi Jingge almost tenderly, and said in a low voice, "Yes, I see."

"Even if it's for..." He paused, his eyes fixed on Shi Jingge tenderly, "I will try my best."

Shi Jingge turned his head slightly to avoid his sight, and nodded slowly.

"I believe you."

The simple three words, both light and soft, seem to contain endless affection, which only makes people feel a little itchy in the bottom of their hearts.

Nie Ziyu looked up at Shi Jingge, and he suddenly found that Shi Jingge had grown up and had an outstanding face.

Especially those peach blossom eyes, clear and bright, when you look over quietly, it's as if you are his whole world.

The feeling of being cherished and trusted made Nie Ziyu suddenly excited.

… want to destroy, want to destroy.

…I want that person to still look at him like this in the midst of boundless pain.

Perhaps, his plan can be changed slightly.

After everything is over, it is not impossible to really take Shi Jingge away.

Thinking of this, Nie Ziyu didn't show the slightest bit, just nodded vigorously and smiled at Shi Jingge.

Under the light, the two people looked at each other, the atmosphere was warm, and even the air was a little different.

The man on the top floor opened his eyes in his sleep, opened the water mirror at will, and saw this scene.

Immediately, the breath around him changed, but he didn't make any other movements, he just quietly looked at the two people in the water mirror.

After a while, he slowly closed his eyes.

The surrounding magical elements huddled together, not daring to approach him.

Even though the little master didn't show any signs of anger, the aura around him was terrifying enough.

After a while, the man suddenly opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and low, "What time is it?"

The magic elements floated over in a group and gave the man the answer.

And at this moment, the two people in the water mirror finally moved.

Nie Ziyu sighed and murmured, "Xiaoge, do you think there is any way to change people's magical talent?"

"If my talent is higher, then..."

There was a bit of sarcasm in the man's eyes.

Can magic talents be changed?

sure.

But it is difficult, needless to say all kinds of rules and regulations, the required magic materials are also rare treasures.

As it happens, there is a treasure in this castle.

And in his hand, there is a finished product.

Shi Jingge was silent for a few seconds, and said firmly, "It is possible."

Nie Ziyu slowly raised his head, looking at Shi Jingge, as if looking at a life-saving straw.

Shi Jingge smiled at him and repeated, "It's definitely possible."

Nie Ziyu stretched out his hand to Shi Jingge, "Will you help me, Xiaoge?"

Shi Jingge held his hand and nodded vigorously, "I will."

The man stared fixedly at this scene, ripples appeared in the water mirror, the ripples became bigger and bigger, and began to change until finally, it turned into a vortex.

"boom-!"

The water mirror exploded.

The unfinished magical power dispersed to the surroundings, and the magic elements avoided again and again, only the man remained motionless.

It's just that the magical power that rushed towards him dissipated halfway.

The magic elements around were extremely nervous. This was not the first time they had seen such a little master.

Last time, such a little master directly burned the training ground!

This time... what will happen this time?

Just as the magic elements were trembling, the man suddenly laughed.

Very short, mixed with a little malice.

"It's time for dinner."

He said so.

Before the magic elements could react, the door opened, and the wheelchair flew straight out with the man. The speed was so fast that he didn't even take the stairs, and flew directly down. In an instant, he reached the bottom floor.

Only the magic elements staying on the top floor looked at each other, puzzled.

...Both times were violent, but why did the little master's reaction differ so far?

Humans are really...complicated creatures...

Today's magic elements are still living in the confusion of the little master.

The man appeared in front of the butler again.

Even with yesterday's experience, the butler Uncle Zhao still felt shocked and honored. He lowered his head and said respectfully, "Master."

"Dinner." The man spit out two words briefly, and walked straight to the restaurant.

Fortunately, it was already dinner time, and the kitchen was already busy. Because of Nie Ziyu's arrival, today's dinner has been raised to a higher standard.

Therefore, today is far less busy than yesterday.

The butler went to the kitchen to check around, trying to make it perfect, then went upstairs and knocked on the door of Shi Jingge's room.

"Master Nie, Master Shi," the butler said respectfully, "Dinner is about to start, please move to the restaurant."

"Okay, Uncle Zhao."

Nie Ziyu walked out of the door with a smile and greeted the housekeeper.

When he came out of Shi Jingge's room, he was that young master Nie with high spirits and confidence again, as if all the disappointments just now didn't exist.

Shi Jingge also greeted Uncle Zhao, but compared to the laughing Nie Ziyu, he seemed much quieter.

Nie Ziyu noticed his emotion, put his arm on Shi Jingge, smiled at Shi Jingge comfortingly, and then said to Uncle Zhao: "It's been a long time since Mrs. Qian's cooking. When I was in college, I thought Tight."

The closer he got to the restaurant, the less Uncle Zhao said. He only smiled at Nie Ziyu, and said briefly, "As long as Master Nie likes it."

Nie Ziyu felt a little strange, but gradually, he felt a sense of oppression.

A sense of oppression from magical power.

It's not heavy, but it makes people feel cold.

who is it…?

Nie Ziyu turned his head slightly to look at Shi Jingge, a little surprised.

Will his cousin also appear in the restaurant?

Didn't they say they never leave the top floor?

Soon, Nie Ziyu got the answer to this question.

A strange man in a wheelchair appeared in the restaurant.

This was the first time Nie Ziyu saw this man he should call his cousin since he was a child.

Nie Ziyu's heart grew colder.

"Master." The housekeeper called out respectfully, "Master Nie and Master Shi have arrived."

The man in the wheelchair didn't lift his head, he just said calmly, "Sit."

That oppressive feeling followed like a shadow, Nie Ziyu didn't want to sit next to that man, so he deliberately took a step behind Shi Jingge and planned to sit next to Shi Jingge.

But the chair opposite the man was quietly pulled away.

Butler Zhao Bo said to Nie Ziyu, "Master Nie, here."

Nie Ziyu frowned slightly, but still walked over.

Sitting across from that man, is this meal still worth eating?

Nie Ziyu was very uncomfortable. Even though the dishes on the table exuded a strong fragrance and every dish looked very delicious, he still had no appetite and even felt cold, as if he was frozen.

He subconsciously looked towards Shi Jingge.

And at this moment, the man's cool voice rang in Nie Ziyu's ear.

"Is the dinner not to my cousin's appetite?"

Where can I recognize this?

Nie Ziyu shook his head and forced a smile, "Of course not, it's delicious."

"I thought about Mrs. Qian's craftsmanship day and night in the academy, and I finally got it today, so I couldn't be happier."

"Then cousin should eat more," the man said casually, "so you don't have to think about it after going to college."

Nie Ziyu firmly gripped the spoon in his hand, "My cousin is right."

Nie Ziyu lowered his head and cut the steak. He didn't know if it was his illusion. Every time he raised his head, the air was a bit thin, making it hard to breathe.

But when he lowered his head, it was normal, except for a little cold, there was nothing else.

why is that?

Nie Ziyu frowned slightly, and wanted to raise his head again, but halfway through, the suffocating feeling came over him, making him lower his head hastily.

Sure enough, I could breathe normally again.

Nie Ziyu's heart was beating fast, and he pursed his lips tightly, with a bit of twisted anger in his heart.

No matter how dull he is, he still knows that his cousin did it.

Why, control the sky and the earth, and control whether others raise their heads when they eat?

what!

What Nie Ziyu was thinking, a man naturally wouldn't take it to heart, he slowly turned his head to look at Shi Jingge beside him, only to find that Shi Jingge was looking at Nie Ziyu.

Shi Jingge's expression was more or less strange, and then, those complicated emotions turned into firmness.

The breath around the man became a little cold.

Feeling something, Shi Jingge subconsciously turned his head to look.

The man showed a smile at the right time, mixed with malice and mockery, it was the most common smile of Shi Jingge recently.

Then, immediately after, the plates in front of both of them floated up, fulfilling the call.

The man raised his head slightly, "I want this."

Shi Jingge was a little dumbfounded.

They're all lamb chops, what's the difference?

Of course there is.

The man's part didn't move, but Shi Jingge's part moved halfway.

The man gracefully cut off one corner and put it in his mouth. This is the knife and fork used by Shi Jingge.

Devils also choose sacrifices.

too skinny.

Not even qualified to be a sacrifice to the devil.

The man snorted softly, looking arrogant.

Shi Jingge didn't care, cut off the lamb chops and put them in his mouth.

At that moment, Shi Jingge suddenly understood that although they were all lamb chops, there was still a gap!

He felt that this lamb chop was even more tender than his, not to mention crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, the fat fell into his mouth, and the aroma was overflowing, making people want to swallow their tongues together.

The restaurant was silent.

When Shi Jingge was eating lamb chops, he suddenly thought of Nie Ziyu.

...Did Nie Ziyu hear what the man said just now?

He raised his head and looked at Nie Ziyu inquiringly.

Nie Ziyu lowered his head and ate, very calm and natural, as if he didn't seem to hear it.

The man glanced at Shi Jingge and pursed his lips.

...you care about him that much?

After a meal, I can't wait to have my eyes grow on him, so I can't bear to not look at him for a second, can I?

The man looked at the lamb chops in front of him and suddenly lost his appetite.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

You want to learn magic so badly that you think of selling yourself to the devil.

Is it for yourself, or for him?

The man remembered the scene he saw in the water mirror just now, and the conversation between Nie Ziyu and Shi Jingge, which rang in his ears over and over again.

...Do you want to go to the Magic Academy to find him?

But, my dear brother, after a while, when your age and physical condition reach the standard, you will be able to enter the Magic Academy naturally.

Or, you can't even wait for this little time?

Like him that much?

Then he wants better talent, and wants to change the treasure of talent.

Will you satisfy him?

What if... the price was staying with the devil forever?

The author has something to say: The Devil's Diary:

The sacrifices also have specifications, I only want fat ones.

If the sacrifice is too thin, get fat.

If you really can't get fat...

Later, someone added a sentence to this diary

【Then keep it for a lifetime~】

Today all cuties have little red envelopes~

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