Youyou returned to Che after helping Teacher Ximen Xiu to "beg for reward", but seeing that Che didn't answer, he blinked his eyes again, and his whole head was drilling under Che's sight.

Che held his forehead, reached out and gently touched Youyou's head and said, "That's a good point." ”

"Hee-hee~" Youyou smiled with satisfaction, letting Che stroke her pink silky hair.

The boys in the class hated it so much that it was an itchy tooth. But there is no way, even if you tell Youyou that Che is not a demon king, but a demon death, it seems that he can only end up being despised.

The girls don't seem to be very happy either.

A few girls who had a good relationship with Yi Qing gathered around Yi Qing's position and complained about Che's "flower heart".

Yi Qing's response was a slight smile: "Che is very good, and it's normal for a lot of girls to like it, I can't tie Che up and keep him from going out, right?" ”

Wow, domineering, is this the self-confidence of the "main room"?

"Besides, I've already agreed with Youyou to play fair." After Yi Qing finished speaking, he left the classroom and walked to the training room where he should go for the next class.

The girls who were left behind were messy.

Wait, we heard you right, fair play? Make no mistake, squad leader, you're the main room! What kind of fairness is fair, what kind of competition is there?

And the final depression turned into a hateful gaze and glared at Che.

There are also people in the class who are watching from the side with the attitude of watching a good show. That's Ji Chun, and he's looking forward to the plot of Shurachang.

It's just that the famous mausoleum of the main city, which has been coaxing masters, is not interested at all.

"Mingling, what's wrong with you lately, you don't seem to be interested in these things?" Ji Chun asked as he looked at Mingling, who was not full of vitality.

Mingling shook his head, as if he was prevaricating, and replied as if he was serious: "My mana has not improved at all this time. You can't be lazy anymore. ”

Seeing Mingling leave without spirit, Ji Chunzhi could only chase him out.

In fact, the soul of the gossip of Mingling has definitely not been extinguished, but since the "Demon Death Lord" destroyed the brave people on the outer islands, he has fallen into a kind of confusion. That deep unnaturalness made his keen nerves feel that Hei Yuche's identity was not simple.

He tried to investigate the information of "Black Feather Che", but accidentally discovered the incident of Black Feather Che hundreds of years ago. I wanted to investigate more closely, but to no avail, but this was enough to arouse his great attention. He didn't know what the relationship between the living Demon Dead Black Feather Che and the Demon King Che L. Stydit Mandatoya who was still asleep at this time.

Yes, he found out the real name of His Royal Highness the Seventeenth Demon King, who has the title of "Hades Dit" in the Demon Realm. There are similarities with Black Feather Che by coincidence.

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In the magic class, Che was so given special treatment that he "skipped" the class teacher Peter's class and ran to the principal's office.

"Headmaster, I'm here." There was no knocking on the door, Che pushed the door directly and entered. He didn't want to be "sneak attacked" by Principal Stephen again.

"Oh, my esteemed Demon King, you are here!" I don't know why, but Principal Stephen is very attentive at this time. He showed the appearance of "I am your faithful servant".

......" Che didn't understand why he was so excited, and sat down on the sofa with a look of disgust. But I remembered a long time ago, when the two of them gaged together.

"Ahem, let's start magic class then. I'm very strict. It's so strict that you might be able to restore your magic without the appearance of the Seven Sevenkey Adults. Principal Stephen sat down across from Che.

"If that's the case, thank you so much." Che doesn't have a trace of such unrealistic illusions.

Stephen didn't answer anything more, snapping his fingers.

After a bang, the bookshelves behind him suddenly moved towards both ends.

Che frowned and looked over. Although there is no magic at all, the most basic feeling of magic is still there. There is no magic sense on this shelf. So, this must be a product of high technology. But does the magic class need to be assisted by high-tech products?

As the bookshelf moved slightly, a light blue light hit the floor and expanded. Then a cloud of white smoke came out.

It is conceivable that this bookshelf should be followed by a low-temperature space.

Stephen had already wiped his smile from his smile by this time, and the folds on his face were calmly laid out where they should have been. The tone was full of seriousness and solemnity: "His Royal Highness the Demon King, you know that Zai Xia is not a Demon Shadow Clan, and for so many years, he has relied on magic and black magic to support the continuation of life, infinitely stimulate the repair function of cells in the body, and stimulate the explosion of magic potential." And the stimulus I use is the low temperature caused by the instrument. ”

Che was still more than ten meters away from the instrument behind Stephen's back, but the coldness had already been transmitted. There was a chill under his feet, which made him frown slightly.

This method of increasing mana with extreme conditions has been around for a long time. In the era of the Great Demon King before he was sealed, Che heard that there were many iron-blooded soldiers under the command of the Demon King who were not from the Demon Shadow Clan, but with their enthusiasm, they challenged various limits to stimulate their potential, and obtained a magic value comparable to that of the Demon Shadow Clan.

"You're trying to use cold to stimulate the magical potential in my cells?"

Che finally pursed his lips and said, "Doesn't seem realistic?" The Shadow Clan has a different constitution than you. That's why the Shadow Clan doesn't use this method to increase their mana. ”

Stephen didn't interject.

Che continued, "You know, the cells in the body already have a substance that produces magic - demonic substance. In your body, this substance is sleeping. But I'm different, mine is sealed. Although the seal is also a kind of sleep, it can't be woken up without a specific method. ”

After listening to Che's thoughts, Stephen spoke: "His Royal Highness the Demon King, it seems that you don't know something. This extreme method is not used by the Demon Shadow Clan, not because it is useless, but because they have strong magical power, their body instinct will produce a sense of protection under extreme conditions. In other words, the mana is consumed, and the potential that is finally stimulated is not enough to replenish the consumption. The gains outweigh the losses and are discarded. ”

Che sounded a little distracted, is it because of this? Thinking wrong?

"Your Highness the Demon King, you are not mistaken, the demonic substance in our body that catalyzes the magic power is indeed woken up in a deep sleep. And your ...... In the seal. But it's because of the seal that you have a chance to inspire those few who are sleeping, aren't you? ”

Stephen's paragraph sounded a bit like a penetration, but it made Che vaguely grasp some details. It seems that this is indeed the case. The sleeping demonic substance also exists in his body, and will awaken periodically...... This creates an embarrassing situation of the so-called "cycle".

Seeing Che nodded, Stephen continued to speak: "Okay, His Royal Highness the Demon King, you can enter this instrument with me." By the way, I will take you through the convenience of high technology and the effect on us humans with little magic. ”

"Well, what it does to us humans with little magic." Che repeated it, but it was not a simple repetition. He was reminding himself that now that he was also a member of the human race with little magical power, it might be time to get his attitude right and make the most of every opportunity to improve his strength.