"You don't know what the helical hammer monster is!"

This wave of complaints made Xuefiya very tired!

But, but! Faced with this situation, Xia Leit really had nothing to say!

Eight jet-black wings extended to the top of the spacious carriage.

There was a distorted space like a phantom at the junction of the wings and Xuefiya's back, and the wings seemed to extend directly from the back of the dress.

The wings transformed by magic are not affected by the obstruction of clothing, which is quite convenient~

The invisible vortex of magic surrounding the wings is as deep as the deep sea and starry sky, with no bottom to be found.

Because Xia is a hero...she can more clearly feel the powerful pressure brought by the eight wings, which makes her even forget how to breathe most efficiently for a moment.

If an ordinary person faced this kind of situation at such a close distance...he would probably faint instinctively.

Even though Xialet felt a little suffocated, he quickly recovered and had no further discomfort.

In addition to her own strength.

There was another reason that Xia was also very clear about.

"Xue Fei...you are deliberately concealing your aura."

"Hmm, what else? The barrier of your carriage doesn't look very reliable... What if it causes a commotion? People outside will think I'm causing trouble again! Then won't we have to act it out again? How troublesome! I'm not a real actor, and no one pays me for acting."

"That's true... But you actually said that this isolation barrier is unreliable... Oh, never mind. I feel like I'm a little used to it."

"what?"

Xuefei, I'm afraid you don't know.

The breath-isolating barrier of our carriage is constructed with the [Fiber God Chain], one of the three greatest treasures of the human race. Even if a giant dragon releases its full force breath towards the carriage, it cannot shake the carriage at all.

Being able to isolate the dragon's breath - does not mean being able to completely isolate the eight-winged aura.

Xialet swallowed nervously, closed his eyes, and activated the perception and detection magic to the full extent, extending it to the human army behind the carriage.

Fortunately...it seems that Xue Fei has suppressed the aura to a very low level, and the army did not have any abnormal reaction.

Xialet stopped sensing, opened his deep blue eyes, covered his chubby chest, and let out a long sigh.

"Phew... Fortunately, the army is still marching normally and there is no commotion. Thanks to you, Xue Fei, for being careful... otherwise it would be troublesome."

"That's right! I'm a super cautious person!"

"A cautious person wouldn't suddenly spread his wings! Xuefei, you idiot!"

"It doesn't hurt!"

Xue Feiya was inexplicably stabbed on the head. She felt aggrieved but not in pain.

After being stabbed, Xue Feiya curled up her eight black wings, wrapped herself in them, and huddled in the row of seats.

The little silver-haired fellow only showed his head from the gap between his wings, and blinked smartly at Xia opposite him.

"Hey, that's not fair. Can you blame me for spreading my wings? It was you who told me to prove my strength, Xia. I have already proved it."

"Well... I apologize, but speaking of which, eight wings... I've read the general history of this world, and there's no such record at all. Even the first generation of the Demon King had six wings. No... Wait, Xue Fei, your demon race believes in the legendary creator demon Tiel, so isn't it described as having eight wings?"

"The Creator...Demon? What is that?"

"It's the god that you demons believe in! Ah, Xue Fei, you really... You haven't learned any common sense in all these years in the demon tribe!"

"Pfft... I was just kidding, of course I know that... that coconut thing!"

"It's not Tiyel, it's Tiyel..."

"They're all the same! Hahaha!"

"Ah... This is unbelievable."

Xue Feiya whistled and looked away, saying nothing more.

She must know a thing or two, but the classes in the castle were so boring when she was a kid...how could she possibly concentrate at all!

Xialet looked up and down at the eight beautiful wings in front of him, and tried to reach out and touch the patterns on them where magic power was surging.

"But the devil is just a myth after all... I can't understand it."

"ah...?!"

"Xue...Xue Fei?"

To be honest, Xuefiya's cute cry, like that of a kitten, made Xia's heart numb.

She quickly reached back her left hand that had touched the wings.

Xue Feiya was seen clutching her own black wings tightly, shrinking even tighter than before, her face flushed with condemnation as she stretched out a small hand from her wings, showing her little fangs as she accused!

“Why are you just going to do it right away…! You… you… you’ve learned some common sense, haven’t you? The wings of demons are very sensitive, you know that!”

"No... Xuefei, I have never heard of this common sense... Did you remember it wrong?"

"Nonsense, how could I not know my own wings?"

People with a stubborn personality like to argue. Xue Feiya discussed this issue and became more and more excited in order to prove that she was right.

"Every time these wings spread out, they would feel numb and tingling whenever they touched a wall or a door."

"That's impossible..."

"How can that be impossible! That's why I'm usually very careful! But if I accidentally touch it too many times...it would be very uncomfortable."

"How do you feel uncomfortable? What does uncomfortable mean...?"

“Oh, how come you don’t understand me? The kind of discomfort I’m talking about is… it’s… I’m hiding in my room in the Demon King’s Castle, and I have to solve it myself… huh?! What are you trying to trick me into saying?!”

"..."

I didn't mean to induce...

But...just now, Xia seemed to have heard an explosive piece of information by accident?

With a thoughtful smile, Xia's eyes seemed to be saying - Xuefei seems a little bitter sometimes.

This look completely frustrates Xue Feiya. She suddenly shrinks into her wings and whispers to herself that Xia is extremely despicable.

What's wrong... After being reincarnated as a girl, I am bound to be curious... plus these useless wings, is there anything wrong with me solving the problem by myself?

We are right! We are free!

Xiaya didn't intend to embarrass Xuefei. Although she was satisfied to hear this, she still wanted to correct Xuefei's common sense mistake.

"But...I still want to ask, is it possible that you are the only one who has this condition, Xuefei?"

"Ha, how is that possible?"

"Because think about it, if that's true, the life of the demons is too hard. And if such a thing really happened, it would definitely be recorded in the book. Since it hasn't, it means that you are a special case."

"Is this true..." The light in Xue Feiya's eyes slowly faded away. "Am I the only one like this? Am I sick? It's over. I'm finished!"

"I don't think it's that serious..."

Xia let out a long sigh. Some evil thoughts in her heart prompted her to reach out and touch those beautiful wings.

However, reason prevailed and she held back.

"Let's not talk about this for now, Xue Fei, besides me, does anyone else know that you are Ba Yi?"

"Except you...oh, and my father and my mother, no one else knows."

"The Demon King and Queen...did they say anything after seeing the Eight Wings? Do they know something we don't, or...what was their reaction?"

“They vomited.”

"?"

Xue Feiya's eyes suddenly became a little confused.

It seems that I remembered some dark history that I couldn't bear to look back on.

Xialet was stunned for a moment and didn't quite understand what Xuefei meant at first.

But it only took her a moment to react.

understood.

Just now, Xue Fei was deliberately suppressing her magic power, so she was not affected too much.

And since she knows how to suppress magic...

This means that she has experienced the consequences of not suppressing her magic power before!

I guess the Demon King and the Queen must have been facing a terrifying whirlpool of magical power at that time.

He was so caught off guard that he fainted and vomited.

Xialet silently thanked the Demon King and his wife who had suffered but whom he had never met...for teaching Xuefei to restrain herself and allowing him to escape from danger.

You have worked hard.

Xue Feiya only felt sad about this.

Wow, my own parents vomited after seeing their daughter happily showing off her wings!

This incident left a very deep psychological trauma on her young mind!

Do you understand the value of a parent’s comments on their daughter’s vomiting?

"But... since the Demon King and Queen know you are the Eight-Winged, will they believe you if you pretend to be captured?"

"That's not something I can control. Let's just take it one step at a time."

"Too..."

After a brief silence, Xia still wanted to ask the question that had been on her mind just now.

"But before on the battlefield, I saw Xue Fei clearly had six wings. Could it be that I... saw it wrong?"

"Oh, you're talking about this, then you're not wrong."

Xue Feiya extended an index finger from her wings and circled it twice in front of her.

The fingertips, as white as onions, flickered with a faint fluorescent light like ripples on water.

The subsequent change was that the wings that were wrapped around her gradually disappeared in the blur.

And as the fluorescence on the fingertips disappeared.

The six wings turned back into eight wings.

Xue Feiya sighed worriedly.

But with the blessing of the lovely face, such a sigh is not only not vicissitudes of life, but even a bit cute.

"Ah~ Actually, if I need to spread my wings, I usually use visual magic to hide them. I have never seen anyone with eight wings in all these years in the demon tribe... I was not born with eight wings, I got them after learning magic, that's a long story. But the nail that sticks out gets hammered down, right? I asked my father and mother to keep it a secret for me. If I didn't, I would have to work overtime for the demon tribe until I died! You see, I was busy enough before!"

"You definitely won't be able to find another Eight Wings... Yeah... But I can understand Xue Fei's feelings... As a hero, I'm also very busy every day."

"Right!"

Xiaya could fully understand Xuefei's idea of ​​not wanting to show off her strength too much.

after all...

The demon clan has relied too much on their lady princess over the years.

Ever since Xuefei was ten years old, she has always appeared on the front lines of the battlefield.

Wherever she is, the morale of the demons is high and they are unstoppable.

So much for that.

Xuefia's eight curled wings slowly spread out.

A silver-haired girl was revealed sitting in it, hugging her knees.

Years of confusion and bewilderment suddenly lingered in those dark purple pupils.

"Xia... Tell me, in the war between humans and demons, which side is right?"

"There is no righteous side in war." Xia Lai Te seemed to have guessed in advance that she would ask this question. "This war started long before we were born. The human race coveted the wealth accumulated by the demons, and the demons spied on the vast territory of the human race. Who started it first... It is difficult to find out. Even if we could know, it would be meaningless."

"Yeah..."

Well, the answer is yes.

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