Chapter 1037

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The response Angel received was a cold glance from Fafner.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a rash wind, which made his cheeks ache faintly.

Angel sighed in his heart. He didn't say he couldn't go with him. He even hoped that Fafner could go with him. After all, Fafner's combat power was obvious. Fafner's strength is shocking, and ordinary curfews don't dare to provoke him.

But Fafner didn't seem to mean to go with him, but followed him far away. Even if angel was in danger, she just looked on coldly from a distance.

Angel was a little confused about what Fafner meant.

Want to see how mole ants survive in the abyss? Or are you going to write a human observation diary?

No matter how sick you are, you can't get the answer. Angel can only shake his head and go on. Just follow. Anyway, she won't kill him now, will she?

Fafner hesitated for a moment and followed as angel flew towards the cross layer door.

Fafner followed angel just to know why Odysseus entrusted this task to a human apprentice? Even gave him the flame mark.

Moreover, Fafner knew that she wanted to see Odysseus, and the other party would not see her. But if angel can complete Odysseus' task and get his friendship, can Odysseus see her?

Because of this expectation, Fafner decided to follow angel to have a look.

Besides, she has nothing else urgent at the moment.

In the misty Canyon, angel stood in front of a gate about 20 meters high.

The dark gate looming in the clouds came with a mysterious and magnificent momentum.

This is the second time he has come to this cross layer gate. Looking at the engraving of various strange demons on the door, angel still felt shocked. Especially when glancing at the carving of the abyss dragon, angel secretly looked back at fafna. Although the color was different, his body was very similar to fafna's real body.

Fafner didn't feel anything. She could only focus her eyes on the black fog at the top of the gate.

Through this eye, she seemed to see a demon God who raised his huge head and looked at her quietly in ancient time and space.

"Another old man." Fafner scolded in his heart.

Angel was ready to cross the gate, but he found that he overestimated himself... He couldn't push the door open.

The cross layer door has a setting. If you want to open the door, you must at least have the strength to enter behind the door. Behind this door is the three layers of the abyss. To go to the three layers of the abyss with angel's strength is basically to seek death. Naturally, you can't open the door.

Standing awkwardly in front of the closed door for a few minutes, angel came ashen towards Fafner.

Fafner sneered. In fact, there is another way to the third floor of the abyss. There is no gate for strength testing. When she took angel to the ice Valley, she took the same road.

But unexpectedly, angel went to the third floor this time and went through this cross floor door.

That's what he deserved.

"Dear Lord Fafner, I wonder if I can do a little favor for the humble human beings?" Angel smiled and walked to Fafner's side.

Fafner just looked at angel with a strong irony in his eyes.

For a moment.

Just when Angel thought Fafner wouldn't help, he had to change his way. Fafner suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his hand in front of the gate and pushed it gently.

The locked door was pushed open in an instant.

"Man, put away your disgusting expression. I'm not helping you, because I'm going to the third floor." Fafner turned his head, looked at angel with a grateful face and snorted coldly.

Fafner's venomous tongue has not been a day or two. Since seeing Fafner, her sense of superiority has never fallen off the cloud. So Angel didn't care about the dislike in her tone. She still scolded her, and I thanked me.

After thanking him, angel hurried over before the door was closed.

Behind the door is a vast snowfield on the third floor of the abyss.

Angel still remembered the route he took back to sinafa and flew in the direction of the winter palace of nilting. Not surprisingly, Fafner followed.

When he passed the winter palace of nilting, he did not enter it, but chose a direction and continued to fly forward.

He is going to the lonely coast.

Odysseus gave him the task of getting the Firestone. Moreover, he showed him a way to find a half blood demon in the demon city of rasudland.

Although at present, he seems to have only such a way, it does not mean that he will follow this way.

He's going to the resting place to find balaleika.

He remembered that balaleika was a trader. Maybe she could get something there.

Fafner, who was behind angel, was still thinking about which route Angel chose to go to demon city at the beginning, but her eyebrows slowly wrinkled with angel's progress.

The chosen route made Fafner feel confused, and moving forward was the direction of the lonely Dead Sea.

What did he do in the lonely dead sea? Is he going to ask the bad luck cruiser to help his bird relieve the disaster?

Fafner was confused until Angel stopped in front of a stone tablet.

There are inscriptions on the stone tablet: Immortal brigade, resting place.

Angel felt a little uneasy when he saw the stone tablet. Although he knew Balalaika was a businessman, he also knew that Balalaika hated human beings.

He didn't know whether he could leave safely when he entered the resting place.

Moreover, there was no resurrection sand, and he didn't know whether balaleika was willing to make a deal with him.

He can only try.

Angel took a deep breath and raised his foot over the stone tablet.

In an instant, day and night change. The gloomy day outside seemed to be dispersed by the wind and turned into a dark and silent night.

Meet again with the night, the change in angel's heart is quite the opposite to the last time.

Sanders once said that the sea here is not the sea today; The night here is not the night now. They were all frozen by time, fixed on the last night before the fall of the gods.

Look up at the sky. There are no stars or clouds.

Obviously, it is just an ordinary night, but because it is the longest night in the old world, it brings a sense of historical massiness.

There was a sound of footsteps on his side. It was Fafner.

"I didn't expect you to come to this profiteer." Fafner's cold hum sounded in angel's ear: "I advise you to leave. What she wants is not something you can afford."

Angel: I just want to try

Now that he has entered the resting place, angel naturally has no intention of retreating. Whether he succeeds or not, he will try.

Angel walked to the cemetery not far away. The cemetery was still very sad and quiet, with occasional phosphorous fire floating.

Don't look at the empty one, but Angel knows that under this land, there are many bones of the undead brigade sleeping.

He walked very lightly, as if to avoid disturbing the sleeping bones in this way.

When he turned a quiet path, angel saw the small bar deep in the cemetery. The lonely lights, the cloth occasionally lifted by the wind, and the looming female catkin in the bar.

It was almost the same as the original scene, but this time, there were two more people at the door of the bar.

When Angel approached, he found two figures at the door. One was a tomb knight, and the other was a man in a bow tie and a close fitting dress.

Saying "people" is only angel's first impression. When he saw the ferocious spiral horns on the man's forehead, he knew he was wrong. He was not a human, but a half blood demon.

But his clothes made it hard for angel to believe that it was the dress of a half blood devil.

It's like a housekeeper who manages an entire aristocratic manor.

"Steven, the shopkeeper doesn't want to see you. Please go back." The grave Knight's low buzzing voice came from his helmet.

The half blood devil, known as stian, first glanced at angel with his eyes, fixed his eyes on the flame mark on his earlobe and angel's dark eyes for a moment, and then turned to look at the tomb knight.

He raised an elegant smile: "Knight, my last name is stian trofel. Stian is just the most insignificant section of my last name. You can call me my full name or trofel alone. Also, I just want to impress the charming Ms. balaleika with my sincerity."

A mocking laugh came from the tomb Knight's armor: "stian is your mother's last name, trofel is the cheap name given to you by the sheep demon man, you actually despise your mother's family name, and you're really a disgusting bastard."

Stian did not change his expression because of the abuse of the tomb knight, but still maintained a delicate and elegant smile. The radian of his lips, the frequency of blinking, and even the control of his facial muscles seem to have been carefully calculated.

"Although I am indeed a mixed race of NEA and demons, I remember that the undead brigade is also composed of half blood demons?" By implication, you and I are actually the same. You call me a bastard, and you are almost the same.

The tomb Knight sneered: "at least, I won't be the pawn of the devil."

When the tomb Knight finished, he ignored stian. This difficult guy was driven away again and again and came in again. He just wanted to stay here and hope balaleika could see him.

Moreover, stian wanted balaleika to see him, but not for his own business, but for the sheep demon who gave him the cheap name "trofel".

The goat demon didn't dare to come, so he asked stian to come for him.

The NEAs, on the other hand, have an old relationship with balaleika. Balalika didn't want to make a deal with stian, but he didn't force him out for the sake of the NEA.

The tomb Knight ignored stian and allowed him to stand gracefully as a doorman in front of the bar.

He turned his head and looked at angel.

Although Angel deliberately modified the characteristics of his eyes, the tomb Knight still recognized his face. If it were someone else, he might have been kicked out by this time, but angel's words... Need to be different.

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