"Then, what will happen if you are completely controlled by desire?" He looked at Sylvie.
The latter used a small fire element magic to keep the cup of milk tea in his hand at a suitable temperature.
"As expected of you, Jiang Qiao," Sylvie said, taking another sip of milk tea, "If you are completely controlled by desire, you will become a monster who always pursues power..."
"In Paristia, we generally call them fallen mages."
"The fallen mages were originally extraordinary geniuses... Unfortunately, they did not have a balance between desire and strength, and they became monsters from then on."
"Monsters still have extraordinary minds and extraordinary elemental affinities. For Paristia, they are a constant source of disasters and nightmares."
"Then, will I become that kind of monster?" Jiang Qiao was frightened for a while after hearing this.
"Oh..." Sylvie smiled and said, "Don't worry too much, Jiang Qiao. As far as I know, the concentration of elements over there is far from being able to cultivate a fallen mage."
"That's good," Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Then can I still use magic?"
"Well, in general there is no problem. You just have to remember how to deal with desire, rather than controlling it."
Jiang Qiao nodded heavily. He had firmly remembered these words in his mind. Then, he hesitated for a while and finally asked:
"Sylvie, there's something I don't know if you can..."
"What's wrong?"
…
Sylvie listened carefully to the whole story, with a smile in her eyes:
"This thing is...simple!"
She said in a joking tone: "But what I want to know more is that the girl you are so attracted to...is the one standing at the door last time, right? Can you bring her over? I really
I want to meet her."
"Well..." Jiang Qiao touched the back of his head in embarrassment.
Sylvie chuckled: "Okay...seeing your appearance, I knew she must be a very good girl."
"Sylvie, can we talk about magic?" Jiang Qiao looked embarrassed.
"What's wrong..." Sylvie's face suddenly became depressed, "Is my role only to provide magic information?"
Her eyelashes were trembling, and her big eyes below seemed aggrieved and about to shed tears.
"No...it's not..." Jiang Qiao waved his hands quickly, "I didn't mean that."
Jiang Qiao had never seen a girl cry in his whole life, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.
"Jiang Qiao, you are so funny!" Unexpectedly, Sylvie suddenly turned from gloomy to sunny, bursting into giggles.
She stuck out her tongue: "I just want to tease you."
"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore."
Sylvie brought a thick magic book and read it carefully.
"I remember that there are two low-level magics recorded here, which are especially suitable for the situation you encountered."
She kept moving her hands and whispered.
"where……"
Finally, after a while, Sylvie beamed with joy: "Found it!"
…
Half past nine in the evening.
Cheng Ruoxi returned to Jiang Qiao's house with a shoulder bag on her back. The TV in the room was showing the news, and he was studying on the sofa.
Jiang Qiao is used to doing this. The noise of the TV is a sedative for him, and he feels relieved when he hears it.
Jiang Qiao specially made a simple cat nest for Cheng Xiaohei, using cardboard boxes and unwanted old clothes. The cat was nestling comfortably in it at the moment.
It finally behaves like a normal cat, one that can sleep 16 hours a day.
She looked a little tired, put down her schoolbag, walked to the bedroom door, and opened the door.
The bedroom is the same as before, a quiet and cozy room with nothing special about it.
After a while, she came out with a pile of clothes and entered the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of rushing water came from inside.
Jiang Qiao felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if he had a simple life with Cheng Ruoxi...
He immediately shook his head, how could he have such an idea?
"Jiang Qiao, where is the shower gel?" Cheng Ruoxi asked amidst the sound of rushing water.
"On the top of the cabinet!" Jiang Qiao shouted, fearing that Cheng Ruoxi wouldn't hear.
…
Cheng Ruoxi washed herself cleanly and walked out after about ten minutes.
She was wiping her wet hair and wearing a set of autumn pajamas with a bear pattern on her body.
The skin full of collagen is dotted with water droplets that have not been dried, and the breath of youth is invincible.
The fatigue seemed to be swept away, Cheng Ruoxi hummed a tune and sat next to Jiang Qiao.
"Have you had dinner tonight?" Jiang Qiao asked when he saw her sitting over.
"Well, I bought a cake to eat on the way." Cheng Ruoxi picked up the remote control and changed the program. It was her favorite Crayon Shin-chan.
"Well, do you still want to drink something?" Jiang Qiao asked tentatively.
"What to drink?" Cheng Ruoxi frowned.
Jiang Qiao magically pulled out a cup of milk tea from behind and handed it out.
"Here, it's still hot."
When I finished my exchange with Sylvie tonight, it was still early and Cheng Ruoxi hadn't come back yet.
He suddenly got an idea and went out to buy Cheng Ruoxi a cup of milk tea.
He swore that he had absolutely no other ideas and bought it as soon as he thought of it. He seemed to have never given Cheng Ruoxi anything since he was a child.
Except for the beetles and caterpillars hidden in her school bag.
Cheng Ruoxi looked at the milk tea and then at Jiang Qiao. She didn't say anything or do anything. She just sat still. Even the hand wiping her hair stopped.
She pursed her lips, her eyes were wide and bright, and there seemed to be tears inside them.
"Jiang Qiao, why are you spending this money again? I'm not even willing to buy something delicious..." She took the milk tea and smiled, like transparent clouds in the clear sky.
Cheng Ruoxi felt great comfort in her heart. This was more than just a cup of milk tea, it was more like a tonic injected into her heart.
It seems that no matter how big the difficulty is, it is just a small storm.
…
Twelve o'clock in the morning.
Jiang Qiao sat in his room, studying the magic array diagram given by Sylvie.
One is biological magic.
The principle is to change the bone structure and facial texture in a short period of time to achieve a makeover effect.
Jiang Qiao, who had just come into contact with magic, could hardly imagine that this was just a basic form of magic!
In fact, in Paristia, where magic is prevalent, everyone has their own magical aura, and magicians usually use this to identify each other.
This kind of head-changing magic is incomprehensible to ordinary people and looked down upon by magicians, so it was gradually forgotten in history.
Sylvie also looked for it for a long time before she dug it out.
But for Jiangqiao now, it undoubtedly has a huge effect.