Xu Mo ran back to the dormitory, and on the way to run, he covered the corners of his eyes with his hands, trying to keep tears from flowing in front of pedestrians. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info His voice was slightly choked, and even the only whimper became weak and weak.

He lay on his desk, his head buried deep in his shoulders, tears wetting his arms before he knew it. I don't know when, the fantasy demon once again came out of the warlock's book. She changed from her previous delicate beauty, and a rare trace of delicate pity appeared on her beautiful dreamlike face.

"Don't look at me with that look of pity, the teacher said that demons have never had those human emotions." Xu Mo didn't know when he had stopped sobbing, and Mu looked at Lola swimming in the air in a daze.

"It is said in the book that fantasy demons not only have no human emotions like other demons, but they will use their racial talents to simulate human emotions, so much so that they have deceived many experienced warlocks." Xu Mo's tone gradually stabilized, and he slowly opened his mouth.

"I'm curious about how demons form families without emotion, how they feel joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. How can we really live in this world? Xu Mo took out a copy of "Demon Culture" from the drawer, but did not open it, quietly staring at Lola's illusory but extremely beautiful eyes.

"Demons never need emotion, what we need is war, blood, calamity, we demons enjoy the helpless wails of the enemy before they die, enjoy the blood gushing after the enemy's neck is cut, and love the spiritual pleasure of watching the enemy succumb. We demons are also a typical example of the arrogance and lasciviousness of the human race, we like ****, although we do not rely on this to reproduce, but we enjoy the pleasure of possessing a beautiful opposite sex! We loved the cosy place, the large rooms and everything that gave us a creature comfort! Lola glanced at the book "Demon Culture" and narrated to herself.

"Then how do you feel the pleasure of the soul? The care between family members, the help between friends, and the love between lovers..."Xu Mo opened the book and asked.

"Pleasure above the soul? Do you mean, the pleasure of devouring souls? Boom. Lola seemed to think of the delicacy of the soul, and the illusionary body even licked the corners of her mouth slightly. Feeling that communication with demons needed to cross the gap between two completely different races, Xu Mo gave up his plan to continue communicating about racial issues.

"What are you going to do with Linda?" When Xu Mo was reading a book, Lola suddenly interjected a sentence very abruptly.

"I'm not going to do anything, I'm just an ordinary friend with her, even if I want to go further, the racial barrier is over there. She's a Blood, and I'm a Terran, just as you're a Demon and I'm a Terran. Besides, I am only a traveler in this world, and I could leave this plane at any time. Xu Mo's hand flipping through the book trembled slightly, stiffened in the air, and tried to reply in a nonchalant tone.

"Hehe, you still want to fool me? From the time you first summoned me, I knew you liked that kind of royal sister-type girl, which is why I became like this. After saying that, Lola also posed what she thought was charming. Racial barriers are never a problem in the face of love, and there is never a shortage of cross-racial love in the mouths of bards. ”

"But I don't know, it's not love, I just like Linda, I like it very much, I like it very much." Xu Mo closed the book and said seriously.

"If you like it, go after it! I can see the bits and pieces of you in this semester, although every time the two people are cursed in their bodies and return to the dormitory from the curse class, they will be very embarrassed, but whether it is the two people laughing at each other after the curse of bad luck in the body, or the two people walking back to the dormitory after the curse of blindness, what they leave behind in the end are good memories, maybe, what you like is just time with her, but who said that it is not a kind of romance? Lola paused.

"Do you like her, or do you like everything you do for her?"

"Cut, you are a demon and you know what it means to like."

"Although I don't know what liking is, I know that love is not only about liking, but also about the matching of identity and status between two people, the consistency of world view and values, of course, the most important point, you have to be strong enough, strong enough for her to feel infinite security." Lola seems to have a deeper study of love and feelings between people than Xu Mo, a human race, and speaks her own views bit by bit.

"Become, stronger?"

"That's just the beginning, or rather, being strong is just a starting point in your life." Linda said solemnly.

At this moment, Xu Mo's mobile phone on the desk suddenly vibrate, and the caller ID on it showed Linda's name.

"Linda? What should I do, should I answer the phone? Suddenly seeing the vibration of the phone, Xu Mo was a little helpless, and anxiously asked Lola for help, but when he looked up, the demon actually retreated back into the space of the Warlock's Book. He had to click the call button with some trepidation.

"Xu Mo! Are you okay? Marven: Did he threaten you today! This bastard always doesn't have a good thing when he appears. A somewhat hurried female voice rang on the side of the phone.

"Linda, I'm fine." Xu Mo tried to make his voice calmer, he didn't want to show any of his weakness in front of the girl he liked.

"It's okay, it's okay." Linda's voice lowered.

"These days, where are you going to play during the holidays?"

"Where else can I play, but it's just the library dormitory cafeteria at three o'clock every day."

"I heard that there is a new batch of flowers in the botanical garden of the Truth Academy outside the campus, and it just so happens that the thorn curse we studied recently will have an additional effect bonus in the place where the wood elemental energy is abundant..."Xu Mo's voice sounded a little nervous.

"Okay, I don't have anything to do on vacation anyway! Then we'll see you at the school gate at 9 o'clock tomorrow, you are not allowed to be late! ”

"Uh-huh, good night then."

"Good night."

After making the call, Xu Mo seemed to be relieved, and lay on the soft bed with a 'bump', breathing heavily.

It seems that it's not so rare to ask a girl out, even if it's a blood beauty in the wizarding world, it's not much more difficult than asking a classmate out on the earth to play. After the sweet anticipation faded, so did the sorrow. In the afternoon, he was warned by Marven to stay away from Linda, and he boldly made an appointment with Linda to play together in the evening.

This feeling of rebellion is indeed very refreshing, although under the stimulation of the bloody scene, Xu Mo was extremely panicked about those dark things, and even left cowardly tears in his anger. But when I go back to the dormitory, think about it, are I really afraid of those horrible, violent, and bloody things? Haven't these things appeared in my textbooks for a long time and become a part of my habit? Now he just saw a living fight, and as a warlock, he would come into contact with these things sooner or later.

So, what is he really afraid of? Perhaps, it is just the confusion of the future and the lack of confidence in one's own strength, after all, the difficulties faced by a warlock are far more than simple violence and blood.