In order to become a devil, I decided to be a butler first

In silence, the girl gracefully poured herself a cup of tea, and by the way, Su Lun's teacup was also refilled.

Then he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and let out a leisurely and relaxed sigh.

"How, is it easier?".

Su Lun also took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Curator. "

Ning Xiaoya whispered a little shyly.

She also came back to her senses at this time, and realized that what she said was actually something that seemed profound but didn't mean much.

Magicians are all scholars, at least in some way, especially Ning Xiaoya, a genius who has reached the Morning Star of the Third Ring and opened his own path to the devil, the amount of knowledge he possesses is extremely terrifying.

The knowledge here is not exponential physics, which can be understood by logical thinking.

Rather, it refers to one's own understanding of the world and the universe that cannot be described in human language.

It is also known as "secret knowledge".

This is also the reason why the magic book is precious, because it contains an infinite amount of "secret knowledge".

The cultivation of a magician is the process of constantly understanding the universe and approaching the universe.

To interpret the Book of Magic is to interpret the secret knowledge in the Book of Magic, and to constantly understand the universe from the perspective of the writer of the Book of Magic.

As a magician who can understand "secret knowledge", Ning Xiaoya is indeed a bit ashamed to say these superficial questions.

But fortunately, the curator seemed to understand her feelings.

understands that she just wants to find someone to vent her thoughts, so as not to be suffocated by the bad things in her heart.

"Dark, though I don't understand what happened to you. "

"But the way you look is not like an external threat, but from within. "

Su Lun raised his chin and said gently.

Although Ning Xiaoya said something godly, he still heard some hidden meanings.

Generally speaking, there are two types of afflictions, one that comes from the outside and one that comes from the inside.

Externality refers to the threat of others, and the behavior of being bullied and persecuted by outsiders by force and power is collectively referred to as external troubles.

And internally, it comes from the troubles of one's own people, or family members, or friends, who disagree with them, or even be hurt by them, and don't know what to do.

Ning Xiaoya nodded, affirming Su Lun's statement.

"Since this is the kind of thing, I don't want to talk much, but I can also see that you are confused about your own affairs, and you don't know what to do. "

"There are some things that if you compromise, you will hurt yourself, if you don't compromise, you will hurt your family, and in the end, you will also feel guilty for hurting your family and then hurt yourself, you are just worrying about this, no matter what choice you make, you will not get peace in the end. "

Su Lun drank tea leisurely and said his opinion.

The girl was a little surprised, and a hint of adoration appeared in her charming eyes like autumn water.

As a curator, he easily did what we couldn't do.

I don't know the specific things, but I can see where her real troubles are.

"It's you. "

She said respectfully.

"Isn't it actually quite simple?"

Su Lun held out a finger and smiled.

"Since you have to make a choice, and you can't make a choice yourself, just leave the choice to someone else. "

"What do you mean?"

Ning Xiaoya looked at Su Lun with some doubts, some expectations, and some apprehension.

"Dark. "

Su Lun stood up suddenly, and with the blessing of the authority of the misty world, an extreme majesty appeared on his body.

There was an undoubted extreme domineering in his voice, which made Ning Xiaoya involuntarily stand up and bow her head respectfully

"Yes. "

"Here, in the name of the Master of the Mist, the Director of the Demon Path Library, and the Vice President of the Mist Council, I order you. "

Su Lun's words were like gods, clearly coming out of his mouth, but they sounded as if they were in the sky, as if the heavens were coming in person, issuing undoubted orders.

"Don't feel lost, this is the path I have chosen for you, don't feel guilty, this is my command. "

"I will take all the responsibility, and whatever you do in the future will be by my command, no matter who you hurt, who you offend, or who you ...... sin."

"It's all on me, I'll be responsible for it, you're just carrying out my orders. "

Then, his voice softened again, and he smiled:

"From now on, live for yourself. "

Su Lun looked at the girl in front of him.

The way he removed Ning Xiaoya's troubles was very simple.

Responsibility grafting.

Why can the soldiers raise their butcher knives to face their kind without any scruples, are they all hard-hearted, murderous mad demons perverts?

No, it's not.

Soldiers are also human beings, flesh and blood, and no one can kill their own kind without indifference.

But in fact, even a recruit who has never killed anyone, once he enters the battlefield, can quickly adapt to the act of killing, why is this?

Quite simply, because on the battlefield, the responsibility for the act of killing does not lie with them.

At least psychologically, they don't think it's their responsibility.

The responsibility comes from the general who gave the order!

Bai Qi is known as the God of Killing, and has a terrifying record of killing 400,000 Zhao troops, but could it be that he killed 400,000 people one by one with his own hands?

No, it's not the hands of his soldiers yet, but everyone will blame him for the karma of killing 400,000 Zhao troops!

This is the responsibility grafting!

Since Ning Xiaoya feels that she will hurt others by making a choice that meets her heart, let her graft the responsibility of hurting others onto him!

It was actually herself who did the thing, but psychologically, because of Su Lun's order, Ning Xiaoya had a reason to shirk responsibility!

Yes, I did it because the curator ordered me to do it, not because I really wanted to do it myself.

Although this is a kind of escape, as the saying goes, it is good.

Escaping is shameful, but useful.

"From now on, live for yourself."

Ning Xiaoya raised her head lightly and looked at the man in front of her, who was not tall.

The words in his mouth were like an irresistible light, domineering into her heart, but they did not make her feel the slightest discomfort.

Her eyes gradually blurred, as if a filter had been added.

That not very tall figure, but in her eyes at this moment, it was even more majestic than the giant of the sky.

In an almost reverent, pilgrimage-like gesture, Ning Xiaoya half-knelt on the ground and put her hand in front of her heart.

The gentle voice that used to be was not there, but a little trembling, but a resolute voice, said:

"Dark Ya...... Yes!".