The Endless Shuttle

When it comes to this issue, most people will definitely have a picture in the first place.

Dilapidated room full of weird materials, a cauldron of weird dark things, toads, black cats, black hats with pointed horns, and a long or short wand.

Unfortunately, this is just a misunderstanding brought about by film and television works.

Perhaps a witch was like this a long time ago. With the progress of the times, this kind of remnant style has long withdrawn from the stage of witches. Now even the old school witches will not embark on the path of returning to their ancestors.

The same goes for the secretary witch who was born in the early days of Heianjing and was built.

He is proficient in various modern equipments and can cook good dishes with an induction cooker. Xiandu Mu Aye not only recites the knowledge of the magic guide book, but also never let go of these trivial things.

The leader of the "library" was even more "daily" than Nangong's month.

Rope lay on the desk, turning his pen flexibly with his fingers.

In front of him, Xiandumu Aye's gorgeous kimono dragged on the ground, holding the cult magic book intently, frowning from time to time.

"How do you feel?" he asked.

The twelve single beauties closed their books politely, looked at Ropey and replied.

"The concubine body is just a rough look at a single book, and you know that the power of this "knowledge" is the power that can subvert the world... Do you need the concubine body to praise your greatness again? "

Black-haired young and smiling.

"I intend to send them to the "library" through you. "

"Why are you?"

There is no free lunch in the world, Xiandumu Aye is very sensible.

She had already understood the extent of self-respect and willfulness of the demon **** in front of her.

If it was said that "the devil wanted to win over the library," Xiandumu Aye would definitely not believe it.

It is true that the "library" has some strength, and a large number of magical books will not be afraid of facing a country. However, in the eyes of the demon **** in front of him, it is estimated that even the ants are not counted.

Even as the leader of the "secretary witch", she is already kneeling at the feet of the devil, so why bother to send the magic book to the "library"?

"What I want is not the same thing you think about."

Rope laughed.

"Aye, have you heard of it? The story of the king and the crown."

"The concubine has never heard of it."

"A long time ago, there was a very poor king. Even the crown he wore on his head was not pure gold, but brass. With the treasury empty, he planned to sell the only crown."

Luo Pei whispered.

"But you know, his crown is just a bargain made of brass. Even with his status as a king, he can't sell it for much. At this time, the king in trouble thought of a clever way, and he promoted it. His own crown is a rare treasure, and he secretly ordered his army to forge a massive robbery action. This almost ruined spirit finally attracted the attention of the surrounding kings and successfully promoted his crown. ."

"Sure enough, he is wise. The weak do not have the power to hold the treasure, so they shouldn't let others know that there is a treasure."

"Yes."

Rope nodded.

"What the king never thought was that the great kings didn't want to use the "purchase" method to obtain the famous crown, but directly forced him to hand it over by force. In desperation, the king not only did not get the money he wanted, but also lost his only crown and kingdom. "

The black-haired young man's voice paused, and then he leaned back in the chair.

"But the story doesn't end here. Those big kings all believed that they should hold the crown, and started a long battle around the crown. Over the years, ten years, and hundreds of years, even many people know it. The crown is actually just a bargain for brass, but the **** "fights" of countless people endow this crown with peculiar value, and the price is increasing day by day, even to the extent that it can buy another country. At that time, everyone didn't care if the crown was made of brass. "

It is a well-known thing that goods can be experienced to add value.

Xiandumu Aye silently waited for the demon **** to follow.

"What I want to do is no different from that of the king. I want to use the "library" to promote these magical books. "The power that can end the world" should be quite attractive, right? Then "battle" will give these magic guides higher value, so as to spread the knowledge in them widely. "

What Rope writes is not a fake "brass", but a genuine and powerful knowledge.

The superposition of treasures and genuine products is no longer as simple as one plus one and two in terms of attractiveness.

The knowledge in the cult will gradually ferment into a psychedelic whirlpool under the seasoning of fighting, drawing everything into the frantic world preset by the devil.

"...You want to destroy the "library"? "

"No."

"Then please forgive the concubine for being impolite."

Xiandumu Aye said.

"This statement may slightly transcend the status of a servant. If you are unhappy, please stop your concubine. With your power and authority, whether you want to promote the magic book or destroy the "library", there is really no need to be so cumbersome. As long as you show your identity to the world, everything you have will be achieved in the fastest way. "

"You are so boring, Ah Ye."

Rope curled his lips.

"Why should I do that troublesome thing during the holidays? Now I throw these magical books to you, and then you give the magical books to the "library" and spread the news. The result I want will still be achieved. And the whole process has nothing to do with me, so why not do it? "

His purpose in this world is ease.

To put it simply, it means killing and not burying.

Demonstrating violence to the world will indeed achieve the goal very quickly, but the subsequent results will not only be detrimental to the spread of "culture", but will also make his vacation full-blown.

"My concubine knows."

Xiandumu Aye nodded, and put away the magic book with a flick of his long sleeves.

"Your concubine will act as it is."

She can't understand the thinking of the devil, but the words are already the limit when it comes to that.

Xiandumu Aye has not forgotten his status as a slave, and obeying the master's order is everything to the slave.

Moreover, the life and death of the library, the deaths and injuries caused by the struggle, are not worthy of attention to this Millennium Witch.

"I have carved the technique in your brain."

Rope smiled meaningfully.

"You can watch those magic books well, and they won't cause you harm. And that knowledge is also the hope I gave you after I tore up the secret oath."

"Yes."