Fisher had a research laboratory in Saint-Nali where he did research. In fact, strictly speaking, this laboratory did not belong to Fisher, but to that guy Trundle.
Trundle had a little-used stable house on the outskirts of St. Louis. He invested in it while he was studying. There were many good-quality horses in it.
After he graduated, he ran for election as a member of the New Party. Due to the need for a large amount of capital turnover, he not only sold all the horses in it, but also planned to sell the land. However, the location of the land was not ideal.
, he bought it without any investment vision. At that time, no one would have expected that a royal-approved university would be built here later, so it was impossible to sell it at a good price.
Fisher scraped together some money and rented the land from Trundle for 60 years, which was almost like buying it, which helped Trundle relieve some financial pressure. Since then,
Fisher used this place as a research laboratory, but his research rarely required a specific laboratory, so he rarely came here.
It's a good time to place this devil.
After getting off the carriage, the devil did not continue to sleep like before. When the carriage stopped, she opened her eyes, yawned and jumped down from the back of the carriage holding the wine bottle.
Following Fisher to the stable, she looked at the surrounding environment, and after confirming that there were no other humans here, she took off her cloak, revealing her four twisted black horns, and took a deep breath.
After the fresh air in the suburbs, he said,
"Well, the environment here is good, very suitable for sleeping."
Ignoring her words about not sleeping, Fisher took out the key and opened the door, revealing a room that had begun to gather dust. No one had really cleaned up here, so it was a little messy.
Fisher skillfully picked up the broom and swept away the dust on the floor. Eliog carefully took down the dust mat from Fisher's bed while holding the wine bottle, and then sat on it generously and began to use it.
Hand twisting wine bottle cap.
"I forgot to ask, human, what is your name?"
"Fisher...don't drink for now, lest you get drunk later and I'll have to do some research later."
As soon as she mentioned research, her face became bitter, and she seemed to regret agreeing to Fisher's research.
The bed here was so comfortable, the environment was quiet, and it was afternoon, so it was perfect for sleeping. But now that she agreed, she silently put the wine bottle next to the bed.
"Okay, my name is Eliog and I am a demon. Please give me some advice. By the way, are you tired of the research you mentioned?"
"You're not tired, you don't have to move."
Fisher turned back and took out the measuring tools from his drawer, and took out the paper to record the data, and then tested whether the lights here could still be used. After completing all this, he pointed in front of him
recliner, said,
"Okay, come here and lie down."
"Yes Yes Yes."
She lazily moved her body and slowly lay down in front of the recliner in front of Fisher. When Fisher slowly moved the light next to her, she didn't panic at all. Bilafa
El's reaction was much better the first time.
Fisher put on a pair of magic monocles and watched her take off her cloak, revealing the cool outfit underneath. His eyes swept over her wheat-colored skin, like a snake like lava.
The circuit revealed itself in Fisher's monocle.
"Can you disarm your weapon?"
"Okay, it doesn't matter."
Her weapons are the two scimitars, one long and one short, carried on her back. The rules of the scimitars are very special.
The overall shape of the long one is like a twisted snake, like a knife and a spear. The blade is preserved in a wooden scabbard. It looks like it has been used many times.
The black short knife is completely different, more like a crescent moon. The entire wooden sheath is engraved with extremely complex patterns, which is much more advanced than the long knife above.
Fisher just looked at the weapon briefly, and then moved his eyes to the body of the demon lying obediently in front of him.
Eliog was also sizing up the humans in front of her. She glanced at the extremely focused look in Fisher's eyes, and the interest in her laziness became more and more intense.
"You said you came to Saint-Nali to track down criminals? What kind of criminals?"
"Oh, that's a human being."
"Humanity?"
Fisher was slightly startled. He didn't expect that most humans didn't know that there was such a thing as demons, and the sinner they were chasing was actually a human being? Who has such ability?
"He is a human being who has committed a major crime. I was ordered to hunt him down, but it seems that I can't find him now because he slept for too long..."
Was it because I was lazy that I didn't finish the work?
After only getting along for half a day, Fisher seemed to have a certain understanding of the character of this devil, which is extreme laziness. Even Fisher could see her character. I really don't know what other devils are.
How dare you give the task to this devil.
"Well, but now that I don't have the money to cooperate with your research, it is understandable that I can't continue to find the criminal. It's such a pity..."
Eliog said such pityful words, but ended up smiling from ear to ear, looking like "I'm very proud of paddling."
Fisher's ruler measured her body inch by inch, and he found that the body of the devil species was much higher than that of humans in terms of hardness and temperature. It was somewhat similar to the previous dragon race, except that the devil's body did not have
Scales like those of a dragon.
Eliog noticed Fisher's gaze, and she explained with a smile,
"We live very deep underground. If our bodies are not strong enough, the magma will bake us into dregs. Ordinary weapons cannot hurt us."
"so."
Fisher silently kept what he observed in mind. As he learned more, the completion manual on his chest became slightly warm, as if some pages in it had begun to shine with golden light and were automatically recorded.
corresponding research content.
"Fisher...well, that's the name, right? Although I haven't received your money yet, I can teach you from now on. First of all, I would like to remind you that you have to put your terrible human
Please change your activity habits.”
"Um?"
Fisher paused slightly while measuring her tail, then turned to look at the demon who had never moved since he got on the research chair, as if he didn't understand the meaning of her words.
"Hey, you can't understand it at first glance. There is a big gap between your body and human beings in quality, but you still treat it with human activity habits. It is like a huge soul-eating volcano monster with a huge body
, but you never fed it enough, and then it became thinner and weaker. Even though it is still a powerful soul-eating volcano monster, it has never been able to exert its full strength."
"You need to exercise, exercise and exercise without restraint, oh, and vent your desires at the right time."
When she said this, she became very excited and twisted her body on the chair.
"Given your age, you should do that kind of thing every day. Your energy is too strong, but there is no gap to release it. If the flame cannot be released, it will burn the carrier clean. You don't understand this."
Fisher soon understood what she was talking about. He thought about it and found that what the devil said seemed to make some sense.
The first is that my body has been enhanced by the dragon race and is much stronger than ordinary humans. It was fine in the Southern Continent because it was fully tempered due to fighting. But after returning to the Western Continent, I
He hasn't been active much, and sometimes when he gets up, he can feel that his muscles are not as strong as before.
As for the other thing...it makes sense.
During the time she was with Rafael, not only did her body become smoother and more comfortable, but she also had to admit that her body felt very relaxed during those days, and she didn't feel the constant feeling of heat at all.
The dragon race has a tail-adaptive mechanism to limit its own desires, but what about humans? How can such creatures be restricted in a state of agitation all the time? Fisher has been using rationality to suppress it for a long time and already feels something is wrong. In addition, in the past few days,
Renee's teasing made Fisher feel irritated from time to time.
Fisher thought for a moment, put away his contempt for the "teaching" that the devil just said, and asked,
"So, I need a certain intensity of training to maintain my current physical fitness?"
"Absolutely. This is just the basics. The key is how to use your body. Of course, if you just want to live longer and strengthen your body, just pretend I didn't say anything. However, if you want to learn combat skills, I
I can leave it to you without any reservations."
Her words were lazy, but with an undoubted confidence. Then she pointed at Fisher's body and drew a specific blueprint.
"First of all, you must exercise a certain amount every day, and then clear your inventory. After a period of time, you can decide whether you want to learn my fighting skills. But I can remind you that I can't stay here for a long time.
If you delay, I will be expelled from the dynasty..."
Fisher thought carefully for a second, then no longer hesitated, nodded and looked at the devil in front of him and said,
"I understand, I want to learn whether it's physical exercise or combat training."
"Oh? You decide quickly. I like this kind of decisive character. Not bad."
She said she liked decisive characters, but she didn't even bother to turn around and nod. She just used her eyes to express her approval of Fisher.
Fisher did not completely believe the words of the demon in front of him, and just continued his research on the demon silently, but he had nothing to lose by agreeing now.
Fisher recorded the appearance characteristics of the demon. The rest, such as the properties of her tail and horns, have not yet been studied. But it is almost time to have dinner now, because she is in a hurry.
, so Fisher ran to Snake Head Street to take this demon out without even having time for lunch.
After several pages of records were left in the notebook, Fisher was brought back to reality by the feeling of hunger in his body.
He rubbed his eyes and took off the single eye, only to find that the silent demon in front of him fell asleep again at some point. No wonder he didn't say a word when he was studying her just now.
"Um...are you done?"
Before Fisher called her, she opened her mouth wide and yawned again and woke up. As she opened her mouth, the air in front of her was roasted by the high temperature.
"Well, we're almost here today. I'll get you something to eat tonight. What do you want to eat?"
Elliot blinked and looked at Fisher next to him.
"Meat, wine, etc... Ah, by the way, if you don't want to spend money, there is another way to be full."
"what way?"
Eliog sat up, pointed ambiguously at the gentleman in front of him and said with a smile,
"Hey, human, have you ever heard of the term "demon replenishment"?"
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