Actually, you can guess that if you keep this in mind, the cost of becoming stronger would be too high. Dean threw it out the moment he saw the green fallen star and the monster was so useless.

Trouble.

Since you are confused, the price must be within the affordable range.

Although this head appears from time to time, its controllable long green hair is barely stuck within Dean's tolerance range.

He explained in detail, trying to weaken the presence of his long green hair, but unfortunately no one was listening, and everyone was just watching jokes.

Even Lucy and Ronan showed a look of the left ear coming in and out of the right ear.

Dean sighed, and the joy he had when he saw the birth of the Descent Star-Hairing Demon was instantly diluted to the point where there was little left.

He blocked his hair to both sides, avoiding mopping the tail of his hair on the floor, then sat on the chair and sighed a long time.

This performance finally brought back the apprentices' rationality. Lucy patted her little face that was flushed until she was flushed, and barely suppressed her smile.

"I think teachers don't have to pay too much attention to color. Although green has some special meanings, it is also the color of plants and trees, representing vitality and vitality, and is very suitable for teachers who have been raising new lives..."

She leaned over and was about to comfort her, but the teacher covered her mouth and forced the words back.

Dean showed an expression that was hard to describe and said sincerely: "Stop talking, it's just a color. I don't care, I really don't care at all."

If the primary apprentice continues to talk, he will be green even if he doesn’t have a hat.

Looking at the teacher's fearful eyes, Lucy turned her head and blinked in confusion.

Ronan's smile could not be restrained anymore, so he stepped forward and rescued his sister.

"Teacher, do you want to try it? What abilities does the Descendant Demon have?"

Compared to Dean's appearance, which seemed to be painted with a layer of green paint, they were more curious about what substantial changes the Death Demon had brought to him.

Is this magic pet, who is known by the teacher to change the status of a peddler, really that powerful energy?

Dean let go of Lucy, sensed it slightly, and gave a judgment: "Its skills have not yet awakened, and not many can be displayed now..."

"But that's possible..."

He manipulated his long green hair and suddenly curled it aside, tied up the unprepared doremi.

“d…o…”

Doremi, who was tied up with a dragon's mouth, blinked blankly and made a broken cry from her throat.

"You call, it's useless."

Dean took it close to him, and his hair was stacked layer by layer, easily tied up the unavailable cub into a ball.

He glanced at Kana, who was also startled by surprise, and killed the chicken to warn the monkey, "You dare to stand out first with your brain? You don't know if you use a gun."

Doremi looked at him in confusion and blinked.

"So awesome!"

Looking at the long green hair that could stretch freely, like some kind of magic weapon, Lucy's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but get started, and tried the feel.

"It seems to be more... tougher than ordinary hair?"

"I'm afraid there are more than 'some'," Dean bypassed her hand and judged: "It's probably the message sent by the Descendant's Demon. I can vaguely feel the toughness of my hair and control it to grow and move."

As he said that, he let go of doremi, sweeps his hair and sends it back to Kana.

"It's probably an evaluation mechanism for the hair protection of the star-falling hair demon. When I want to do it, I will have this inexplicable feeling, such as doremi. When I tie it up, I knew that with this little guy's teeth

, absolutely bite my hair, so just beware of its screams."

Dean also felt that this feeling of hair was talking.

However, considering that a small tenant had lived in his long hair, it was not strange that he could speak.

"Strictly speaking, these are no longer my original hair. It has been transformed by the power of the falling star demon, and has changed from a "useless and inoperable part of the human body" to a special energy structure and can be controlled freely

magical organs.”

Seeing her long hair floating in the air driven by energy, as if she was subjected to some special effects, Dean lifted up a strand of her hair and felt the feeling.

It is indeed as Lucy commented, and it is very soft, which is almost a world of difference compared to his previous hair quality.

As soon as he thought about this, Dean saw two strands of hair lifting up and shakingly greet him.

The scene looked quite terrifying, and Lucy thought he had lost control, so she immediately asked worriedly.

"fine."

Dean forced to stop this behavior that would make him think of as a psychopath.

"It wasn't me who was manipulating it just now, but the star-falling monster."

He explained: "Or it is always the ones who manipulate hair. But I can use the parasitic relationship with it to make my hair move according to my wishes."

For example, the attack on doremi just now.

That is just the simplest way to use it. When the Descendant Hair Demon grows up, he can manipulate his hair to do more things.

And this simple application, like doremi can float, is instinct and not included in the skill.

Although its power is not as powerful as the serious skill, its flexibility is better.

If it weren't for the fact that this green look was so painful, Dean even felt that it wouldn't be a bad thing to keep in this state.

"Then teacher, after this integration, can the demon of the Descendant appear again?"

After walking around the teacher, Lucy, who couldn't find the figure of the falling star, was curious.

She also likes demons who fall star hair. She looks good and can also make her hair grow long. For girls, she is definitely a very attractive magic pet.

"certainly."

After picking up a strand of hair, Dean looked at the Deep Star-Wedding Demon, who reappeared on the end of his hair. After thinking about it, he decided to give it a name in order to express the special nature of his little cub.

"I'll call you Xiaolan from now on."

"Little Blue?"

Lucy and Ronan were stunned at the same time.

"But teacher, this star-falling monster is..."

Green.

The two children swallowed the second half of the sentence back to their stomachs at the same time.

Because the teacher was looking at them with a very loving expression.

"What's wrong, is there any problem?"

“No, no.”

Lucy and Ronanzi shook their heads.

Blue, very blue.

You are a teacher, and you will say whatever you say.

Dean nodded, sighed with his hands behind his back, "Man, if you want to gain strength, you must give something."

"For example, hair, ego."

"Only by experiencing the heaviness of power can we better accept it."

“This is what is called, the price of becoming stronger.”

He patted the apprentices on the shoulders and said earnestly: "When you grow up, you will understand."
Chapter completed!