Chapter 231

"You Demonesses … are all nobles?"

Wang Quan was a little displeased.

Even the gods were discriminating based on class?

"Of course not. Many Demonesses are commoners, and some even come from poor families."

Ksira said lazily, "I'm just a witness to the end of their lives."

She sat up and began explaining the character's setting to Wang Quan.

"Ksira's identity was this world's first Demoness. Because of her loneliness, she would help those of her 'kind' learn how to use their powers.

"But she was also a person who liked to be alone. Because she had an extremely long lifespan, it was very painful for her to watch those she was familiar with die.

"Once, before her best friend passed away, she said, 'Ksira, you must be in a lot of pain. Watching us grow old and die without being able to do anything about it. If all of us are gone, what will you do … '

"Her friend's death caused her to become a Twilight Demoness because she wanted to avenge her friend.

"But after that, she felt endless loss and loneliness.

"So from then on, she sealed her heart and became a lazy Demoness who was not interested in anything.

"And she found a goal in life, which was to guide all the newborn Demonesses on how to use their powers. Then, when she felt that they were about to wither, she would go and witness their final bloom."

She smiled. "Ah Quan, if it wasn't for you, that would have been the last time I saw Sophie."

Because Sophie would have gone completely crazy, or … given up on herself and walked towards death.

She was there to send Sophie on her final journey.

But Wang Quan had helped to solve the problem, which was equivalent to saving Sophie.

So there was naturally no need for her to stay.

Wang Quan understood. "So all of this is just a game to you. You're only doing this to … conform to the character's setting."

"That's right." Ksira did not deny it.

Wang Quan had mixed feelings about this.

Just to conform to the character's setting …

So, to Ksira, this world was really just a game?

Those friends of hers, those Demonesses … were just NPCs.

The reason why she was friends with them was because of the 'game setting.'

Wang Quan suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Was this actually the way primeval mythical creatures thought?

"So …" Wang Quan's voice was deep. what do you think of humans? As far as I know, many of you mythical creatures have sects. Is this also a game to kill time? "

"It's very simple." "Let's say you're going out to get something to eat, and then you accidentally look down and find a group of ants lining up your name at your feet. Wouldn't you be interested in squatting down to take a closer look?

"Seeing that they attracted your attention, they lined up in an S and B formation. You found it interesting, so you squatted down and watched them for a while.

"Then, they'll suddenly make a request.

"For example, there's a piece of bread crumb that they can't move half a meter away from them. They want to ask you to help them move it to the entrance of the anthill. You think it's easy, so you help to carry it over.

"Then, they make requests. For example, an ant says that it wants to be the strongest ant within a half-meter radius.

"You'll Quan. You'll find," You "You'll You Instead, You You You" You "." You. "

"While you're at it, you can also crush the ants next to this ant.

"This ant is the only one left within a radius of half a meter, so in your eyes, its wish has been fulfilled.

"If you find it boring, you'll either trample it to death or stop paying attention to it. Then, you'll get up and head to the restaurant at the entrance of the estate to eat."

Ksira spread out her hands. "This is the relationship between mythical creatures and intelligent lifeforms."

"This is the relationship between a mythical creature and an intelligent being."

Ksira's explanation was simple and easy to understand.

Did mythical creatures need humans or intelligent lifeforms living in the universe?

Do mythical creatures need humans or intelligent creatures living in the universe?

Just as Ksira had said, if Wang Quan went out to eat and looked down to see a group of ants lining up in the shape of the word "Wang Quan," he would probably squat down to take a look.

Just like what Ke Xiela said, if Wang Quan went out to eat and saw a group of ants on the ground in the shape of "Wang Quan", he would probably squat down to take a look.

So this is the ritual that the cultists use to summon the gods?

However, as a member of the "ants," Wang Quan didn't find it funny.

However, as a member of the "ants", Wang Quan did not find it funny.

As a member of the "ants," Wang Quan didn't find it funny.

This was because he roughly understood what a Mythical Creature with a Primo's mind was like.

Just like Ksira.

Either they treated mortals as ants, or they treated the world as a game and humans as NPCs.

Why would they treat him like this?

"Then what am I? An ant or … an NPC in a game? "

"Sigh, I knew you liked to overthink things."

Ksira felt helpless.

She wrapped Wang Quan in her arms. The white dough was pressed against his face, and the fragrance wafted into his nose.

"You're different."

Ksira rubbed her chin on Wang Quan's head. "Ah Quan, you're different …"

This feeling … Wang Quan found it awkward.

It was as if he had really become a child.

But Ksira knew that he wasn't a child.

Tsk, what a strange feeling.

This was back to the question. What was different about him?

"What's different about me?"

After asking, Wang Quan felt bored. "Forget it. Your answer is you don't know anyway."

"I don't know, but you're very attractive to us. That's undeniable." Ksira rubbed his head and scratched his nose. "Can ants sleep with humans? No way. So what do you think you are? "

Wang Quan said without hesitation. "I'm a human."

Ksira coaxed him like a child. "My Ah Quan has such a good attitude."

Wang Quan was speechless.

That was the end of the conversation.

"Sleep. Don't think too much." Ksira's white dough gently rubbed Wang Quan's face.

"Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore." Wang Quan felt tired.

But he did feel at ease in Ksira's arms.

It was as if he didn't want to think about anything. He didn't want to think about the danger or the uneasiness of the unknown future. He just wanted to sleep.

They were like … family.

Maybe it was because of this that he agreed to be her disciple.

Tsk. What a strange feeling.

Forget it. Sleep.

Wang Quan closed his eyes.

The phone beside the pillow suddenly rang.

Wang Quan jumped up and struggled out of Ksira's arms to pick up the phone.

The call was from Ichiro Kenike.

Wang Quan glanced at Ksira.

The white-haired heterochromia was pouting. She was obviously unhappy.

But Wang Quan couldn't care less.

He quickly picked up the phone. "Jianchi Sang, what's up?"

"Quan Ge! I saw an impostor while I was waiting for you! Are you coming? "It was Ichiro Kenike who deliberately lowered his voice.

This wasn't just to inform him. It was also to help him.

Before Wang Quan returned to the hotel, he specifically told him not to come back. He also told him to call him if he didn't find him.

Wang Quan glanced at Ksira. Seeing that she looked bored, he said, "Tell me the address. I'll come right away."