Aislin tilted her head and looked at the nervous Root: "I won't mention it again.
But, teacher, I think it’s not that they don’t know.
They ignored it, they just thought it was more in line with their vision...Teacher..."
Root's eyes flickered for a few seconds before he said softly: "Aislin, sometimes, the future that both the enemy and us want is not necessarily a bad thing.
After all, the goal seems to be the same, but if it deviates a little bit, the results will be very different."
Aisling doesn't understand... She has always been a generous person who does everything with great vigor.
Of course, when you lose, you lose completely.
Aisling will never understand the way Root and the others try to change the result by relying on a little bit of displacement, which can even be said to be invisible to the naked eye.
"Okay~ All I can do is remind the teacher." Aislin pouted, her red lips drawing a careless arc, "Existences without emotions can indeed be found through more rational thinking.
A path that seems to make sense, but when he designed this path, he did not necessarily care about your safety, my teacher."
"That's right, you don't need to worry about it." Root glanced at her softly, "Although I really want to live to see a better future, but if it comes to that point where I must be sacrificed too, I won't
Hesitant, Aisling.
What those people in the Defense Tower can do, I can do too.
I insist on living, not because life is beautiful... Aislin, a life that cannot see the future will never be considered beautiful.
Rather, I carry with me the dreams of hundreds of people in my sect.
Living like this is quite painful sometimes.
I can indeed get rid of these useless emotions with my will, but I am not always so strong."
Aislin pursed her lips: "Sorry, teacher, I will be more careful next time."
"Aisling, you know that you are becoming less and less like your past self, right?" Root asked in a low voice, "Are you sure that this time... it will be okay?"
"Well..." Aislin sat upright and gently folded her hands in front of her lower abdomen, "Although the former me seemed to be an independent soul, it actually showed her personality.
Although filtered by my own soul, I am not so...silly...innocent...but that is indeed because of her influence.
This time I made a special trip to observe Rommel.
That man was indeed handsome, very elegant in his movements, and had an ascetic and mysterious temperament about him, but even if I tried hard to get rid of my past vigilance, I still couldn't like someone like him.
In the past, I relied on my reason to suppress unnecessary temptations, not that I was indifferent."
Aislin didn't care at all about how crude her teacher's way of changing the topic was. She was a person who was easily diverted, and she just seriously thought about the differences between herself and the past.
"Rommel is indeed more in line with your previous preferences." Root nodded, and then asked hesitantly, "Which one do you like now...?"
"No, teacher!" Aislin suddenly cheered up, "Teacher, I don't seem to be that interested in men anymore.
After observing a lot, I suddenly feel that girls are cuter!"
Root breathed out softly... No wonder Aislin squatted in the trading floor to watch people every day some time ago. It turned out to be to verify her own changes.
fortunately.
The reason why he spoke for Coyle was certainly not because that kid secretly complained to him... Coyle and Roxas were completely different.
Although Coyle is also using his own things to communicate, to a certain extent, he is also consuming Root's invisible interests.
It’s just that no matter who stands in that position, they will do this.
Moreover, Coyle is already considered a very bottom-line type, and Root himself has no objections.
But on the other hand, Coyle couldn't complain about what Aisling did... Even if these losses were tacit, he still had the shamelessness to let the damaged person solve his problems, Coyle
My face is not yet at this level.
If it had been Oliva, he would have found Root's head long ago.
But Coyle is not completely without countermeasures.
As long as he exaggerates Aisling's attention to the male mage, many people will come to Root in panic and ask him to suppress Aisling's desire.
Although in Root's view, some people really think too much and look down on Aisling too much, he can't say anything more... he can't ask the other person to look in the mirror!
Then Root suddenly realized what Aislin said... As an orthodox mage, his reaction ability in this regard is indeed a bit slow... He rarely showed a little panic: "Aislin, what are you talking about?
?
Gender, it’s best if it’s still a problem for him, okay?”
Facing the teacher who was stuttering a bit, Aislin just blinked innocently: "Teacher, what are you thinking about!
I just think girls are cuter, and I don't have... that kind of interest.
Really~
Why do you always think the wrong way when it comes to me?"
"Do you blame me?" Root softened his tone after receiving some comfort, "You should have less contact with people recently!"
"Then shall I go find Gilbert?" Aisling was a little ready to make a move.
"Why are you looking for Gilbert?" Root couldn't control his voice, "Don't you think he's bothered?
When Rommel dealt with you, he still wanted to give me some face, and he only gave you two slaps in the dark.
Gilbert?
Aren't you afraid that he will whip you in public?"
"How could he and Rommel be alone together for so long, how could he not know anything?" Aisling said unconvinced, "That guy Gilbert ran home as soon as he left the house. He must be hiding something!"
"Aren't you no longer affected by that consciousness?" Root asked a little confused, "Why are you still obsessed with Gilbert?
He has a secret, what does it have to do with you?
I, the teacher, didn’t even ask!”
"I don't know either." Aislin herself was a little confused, "It's just that I always feel like Gilbert will be of some help to me."
"If you really want him to help you, it's best to stay away from him." Root sighed helplessly, "Look, he has a good relationship with Oliva and Coyle.
Especially Coyle.
He can have a harmonious relationship with Gilbert, why can't you do the same?
Just go and provoke the other person when it’s nothing, even a child wouldn’t show affection in that way, you know?”
Root finally made his own judgment:
No matter what Aislin’s main soul turns out to be, it’s not necessarily any better than Gracia’s soul!
——
Feng Ge on the black tower is also very busy at the moment.
He must start searching upwards for five thousand years to investigate what Gracia has done.
Before the hell princess was exposed, he was not qualified to care about her affairs, but after she had shown obvious flaws, Fengo had to put all the facts before Asmodeus asked him.
In front of the Lord of Hell.
Asmodeus is tolerant in this regard, and will not require Fongo to know exactly what he did to the unfortunate princess when he does not allow Fongo to interfere too much with Gracia.
Therefore, he will give a certain amount of time for Fongo to investigate and collect evidence.
Fongo was even allowed to miss something.
But the main situation must be investigated clearly... Even if the Lord of Hell can figure out these things with a single thought, he will not allow Fongo to make a big mistake.
So, Fongo is really busy.
He was busy disguising some information that actually existed before but he had never read as the current investigation and derivation results.
He is not really stupid, how could he not care about Gracia at all!
When that hell princess caused trouble for him, she didn't care about Asmodeus's orders.
Although he didn't like to read the information carefully, he still wanted to know which side Feng Ge was targeting by the trouble-loving hell princess.
Feng Ge took out a temple observation record and sighed deeply... How to abbreviate hundreds of years of observation records into an investigation report of a few thousand words?
If it doesn't work, he still has to rely on his old skills... to make the word count a little more and a little pale to cover up the fact that he has long known that something is wrong.
After thinking about it, Fongo felt that he could only do this.
First expand the investigation report to tens of thousands of words, and then write the results into a summary of a few hundred words and pin it on the first page.
The Lord of Hell is really patient, and it doesn't matter if he can finish reading all of this. Although it is a bit boring, it is definitely the most serious investigation record.
But if he thinks this is too much nonsense, then it will be over after seeing the results.
Anyway, the Lord of Hell is not worried about Fongo's trouble.
Asmodeus sometimes insists on reading the whole text, not to cause trouble for Fongo, but to show that he knows everything well.
No one knows which report he will take seriously.
Therefore, smarter devils, such as Fongo, will never be perfunctory even if they know that no one may read the report.
Although his head was spinning a few times while writing, Fongo still took the time to complete the report as quickly as possible... Gracia couldn't have taken back the little tail that leaked out of her.
You didn’t report it!
Giving that hell princess time to smooth things over doesn't mean that Fengo can just stop talking.
"Lord Fengo." A mage in black suddenly flashed in.
"what's up?"
"Rosello sent a message. He wants to take Drifos to the defense tower."
"Huh? I remember that there was nothing left at the Defense Tower! Does Rossello want Drifos to leave the Tower of Theia?"
