At night.

The sleeping hotel is silent.

Cole lay on his side in bed wrapped in a blanket.

Until the old wooden floor creaks suddenly.

Smell the familiar perfume in the air... Or the witch uses strange means to make the body fragrance for itself.

It is similar to violet mixed with other fragrances, with some sweet and light smell.

Cole opened his eyes.

The pale moonlight reflected into the window, reflecting a tall and graceful figure.

"I thought you were dead."

The woman sat in the chair, cocked her legs and smiled, "you executed the greedy Martinus, so I came again.

unexpected.

You really killed that funny frog's head. To be honest, some of my old friends don't want to see me about it.

Who made your relationship with me always good and close? "

Compared with the last time we met.

Today's Haley Johnny, wearing a one-day pure black backless lady dress and long milk white hair, weaves into a very luxurious shape and is full of jewels.

The bright red high-heeled shoes show a smooth and white instep without socks.

I don't know whether she is cold in such a cold early spring.

At least.

In this hotel where the heating is broken and still under repair, even Ke erqiang's physical quality has to wrap a thin blanket to sleep.

The greeting that I haven't seen for a long time is over.

Cole got up.

Haley snapped her fingers. The chair took her and moved in front of the demon hunter.

She put her face close to her, first looked at Cole, and then joked, "it's not like the rumor in the dark world that the frog head curses your soul."

As a very close old friend.

According to Cole's understanding of the witch, if there is no important thing and she can't get up early without profit, she can't use some illegal means to catch up with enfeimonde in the middle of the night.

Pinch the center of the eyebrow and frown, "what's up?"

Haley looked very magnanimous. She tilted her legs and stretched out her right leg skirt to show off her slender beautiful legs. Then she stretched out her right hand to Cole and smiled like a flower path, "five thousand pounds, I'll sell you an exclusive clue."

Cole took out the checkbook, wrote down the amount and signature, and handed it over.

The witch got enough checks for five thousand pounds.

He quickly stuffed it into his black pocket, coughed gently to ease her embarrassing image of seeing money and being open-minded in front of cole, lowered her voice and said, "I bought an informant from the uroli clan. Three days ago, he told me that his people have been wandering in the enfeimonde mountains recently.

I didn't care much about it.

Until I found out that you were on the train to enfermond, so I couldn't wait to come and tell you about it. "

Talk.

Haley's face is getting closer and closer to Cole.

Until the tips of their noses were about to collide.

The witch smiled, kissed Cole on the cheek, got up, retreated to the window, sat with her hands on her hips, spread her right hand, and said helplessly, "but I don't dare to go to the ghost place of hedelia.

Good luck, honey. "

Leave a charming laugh.

The body turned into a shadow and disappeared into the night outside the hotel.

Cole sat by the bed and watched Haley leave.

The urori clan

Think of the last time, when Narcissus almost suffered sacrifice, maybe Alcatel, a natural disaster follower, would also participate?

however.

Dark creatures sacrifice to the demon king of hell.

Nothing more than seeking two things.

Personal power.

Or, under the protection of the demon king of hell, the whole ethnic group, as a family member, has undergone extraordinary changes.

More powerful.

Also more dark and evil.

I was speechless all night.

At 4:30 the next morning.

According to the suggestions of the local people, the three kors bought horses at the market, prepared enough supplies, spent £ 50 and hired a guide who was not afraid of death.

In the moonlight.

Let's go slowly.

Enfeimonde mountains, because of its unique geographical environment, the rugged mountain roads are covered with snow, cold and humid.

Before the sun rises.

The fog is thick.

Even with a penetrating yellow high beam flashlight, the visual range is still only four or five meters.

Under the guidance of the guide.

Because there was a lot of snow and ice on the road, the three men were moving very slowly.

Originally planned to arrive one day, but it had to be postponed.

Ten in the morning.

Hardy, who was about to be bumped and scattered by the horses, with a mask of pain on his face, looked up and stared at the dim sunshine faintly visible after passing through the thick fog.

The damp, cold wind penetrated his vest and coat.

The little man suddenly shivered, breathed into his hands and complained, "why doesn't the Empire send people to blow up all these damn places with explosives?!

Aren't high explosives very common when mining? "

The guide in front of the three was a thin man of about 40.

Maybe he's addicted to drugs.

He looked very depressed and his eyes were sunken.

He explained to hardy, "many young empires have done such things. Even if they can't handle the affairs of hedelia Town, they can at least open mountains and roads to facilitate supervision.

I also heard from my grandfather.

It is said that the construction team, the army in charge of security and the demon hunter evaporated overnight. After that, no one is willing to take over the business here.

Even if the Empire offers a sky high price, no one is willing to come to such a ghost place to repair... Ah snee - repair roads. "

He rubbed his nose, wiped his snot on his dirty coat, exhaled a foul breath, and then said, "anyway, this place has existed for so long and has no impact on enfermond.

Over time.

The Empire and the demon hunting regiment didn't bother to take care of this place. They left more than a dozen military posts older than my grandfather. No one paid attention to them since then.

Say it.

Even in enfremont, we are the only people who know the town of hedelia. "

Listen to him.

Hardy and Cole looked at each other.

It's not hard to see.

If the smoker's flowers are all true, at least, the Empire and the demon hunting regiment have done a good job in blocking and diluting the news here before they can't deal with hedelia.

Even the nearest city is gradually forgetting this place.

Like a long time ago, they and seranda went to the cursed village in the far north.

To some extent.

Forgotten by the world, it is the demon hunting troupe that can protect the surrounding cities and towns to the greatest extent.

Just when everyone has a chat.

A huge statue.

Through noon, there is still no fog.

Suddenly appeared in their field of vision.

Twenty or thirty dead people, with their terrified expressions on their faces, ran away madly, but it was as if they were poured inside at this moment. The shape was terrible!