Angel is also ignorant. Why is he himself?
Why do you become the key to this important choice that will obviously change the trajectory of others?
Feng saw it through prophecy? Or did he happen to catch up in the wilderness of time, neither earlier nor later?
Angel told the night of his doubts.
Night's answer made him more confused: "it may be anyone who comes to me, or it may only be you."
For the night, it doesn't matter who comes to it, what matters is the time. Maybe Feng really foresaw that it would encounter this human being now, or Feng just set a limit for him, but anyway, the night only needs to know one thing: the time is up. Other details are preconditions for this conclusion. They are very important at present, and they are dispensable after passing.
However, if night is allowed to answer angel's doubts, it is personally inclined to the argument that "this matter is already doomed". In other words, Feng may have foreseen today by some means.
Because the time point is too coincidental, it happens that the strength of the night is stuck in the most critical step. Further, it is the class of the Demon Lord. It also happens that it has completed the last step of self-control. Now, in addition to the energy limit, it is... This painting.
There is a way to solve the energy limitation, but if Angel did not find this painting, it may never be able to cover the night in the painting.
At such a coincidental time, such a coincidental meeting, night naturally tends to angel, who is destined to come to it.
Seeing that angel was still confused, the night said faintly: "no matter who it is, you don't need to be responsible for my future, because when Feng gave me this painting, it was doomed that the quiet fire would overturn the night in the painting. Such a result has long been doomed, and you just happen to meet it."
Angel's eyes flashed doubts. Maybe he really just happened to meet, but is it really so simple? Does it have any deeper meaning that Feng chose to become the person who changed the current situation of the night club owner?
Angel doesn't know, but for now, it seems that's all.
Angel looked at the painting. "So... When will the night hall owner let the night disappear?"
"The night will never disappear. Even if it is covered by the fire, it still exists."
The answer of the night seems to be a pun. However, what Angel actually wants to know is, once the night in the painting is replaced by fire, what the night will do next, whether the next action of the night will also be in Feng's prediction, and whether he will continue to play a new role in it.
For his own confusion, night's answer was just a chuckle: "how fate will be interpreted has never been clear from a prediction. If you still trap your thinking in Feng's prediction, you will always be in the script. Even if this play is not what Feng thought."
The words of the night reminded angel of a joke he had read about prophecy: excellent prophecy is never written with a pen, but cut the paper into a wordless script with scissors.
Feng's foresight may be that he cut a wordless script at will. Feng himself may not know what the script will be.
However, the script is a script after all. No matter what the ending of the code in the script is, it can't get rid of the framework of the play.
Therefore, if angel always puts his mind on Feng's script, he will think that this is a foresight in any choice he makes in the future, and he will always be trapped in the script.
However, fate is always changeable, not step by step.
Thinking of this, angel nodded thoughtfully.
"Talk about the material." The night stopped the topic about Feng here, but returned to the subject, and angel's attention was also attracted.
"The earth vein fire rock needed to refine the fire transmitting stone only needs to be deposited for thousands of years, but the devil gold coin you gave is quite rich. I chose a earth vein fire rock for you that has been deposited for thousands of years." After a pause, the night said, "I have bought all the materials of white ember fire melting agent. Give me a day, and I will boil it with hell fire."
White ember fire melting agent must be boiled with hell fire, which can only be done at night.
Night took out the vein fire rock and other fragmentary materials, and angel put them away one by one. However, in addition to the white ember fire melting agent, angel noticed that there was another main material - the fragments of the fire spreading stone, which night did not take out.
"The amount of fragments of the Firestone is too large. It hasn't been available yet. The goods should arrive in about two to three days."
Two or three days? Angel calculated and immediately returned to the ice valley after the goods arrived. It should be time, so he nodded to the night: "then please the owner."
"You're welcome." The night said lightly, "I'll help you boil the white ember fire melting agent. You can come and get it at this time tomorrow."
Then the night turned and disappeared into the darkness.
Angel looked back at the picture hanging on the wall again, looked at the flame suppressed by the night, and seemed to see the place where the fire spread.
Recalling the quiet appearance of the night, he suddenly wanted to see what the night would become when the night completely disappeared and there was no repression and restraint? Like a fire devil, is it terrible and ferocious, turning into a boundless sea of fire and sweeping the scorched earth?
He shook his head with a smile, got rid of the cumbersome thinking, and angel turned and left.
After coming out of the game hall, angel walked towards the psychedelic hut and thought about the next plan. He thought he would stay in rasudland for one day at most, but he didn't expect to stay here for three days because of the shortage of Firestone fragments.
In that case, he decided to keep the psychedelic hut open.
There is no intersection between demons and humans, so the materials and prices of the demon city will not change with human needs. In addition, the demon city itself has many unique materials. Angel plans to take this opportunity to earn more demon gold coins and store some.
After all, it's hard to say whether there will be a chance to go to demon city in the future.
Moreover, even if he really enters the demon city in the future, it is estimated that there is no time and harmony with people today, so that he can buy Precious demon resources through the context of the night hall owner.
Soon angel came to the forest where the psychedelic hut was located.
The fresh air and mottled shadows of trees make angel feel quite comfortable. Before, when angel came to the abyss, he had only two impressions of the Abyss: hopelessness and endless depression.
It is really rare to steal this trace of leisure interest in such a dull abyss.
However, this pleasant time didn't last long. When angel came to the door of the psychedelic cabin, he found himself... No, he was stared at by a demon.
The burning fireball glared at angel with red eyes.
In those red bloodshot eyes, angel saw a little injustice.
Angel sighed. Unexpectedly, the young fire devil was so persistent. He went to the prey hall for most of the day. When he came back, the little guy was still guarding the door.
He caught him because he didn't notice.
Fafner was suppressing in the cabin, and the young fire devil didn't dare to fight him, but stared at him with those eyes.
Without saying a word, but with deep obsession.
Angel's scalp was numb, and the young fire devil blocked his way. Finally, he sighed: "Alas, what do you want? It's for your own good not to let you experience the rhythm of the ocean. If you are a fire devil and experience the true meaning of the water system, you will get hurt."
The young fire devil was also surprised that angel would talk to it. It had been making trouble outside for a long time. The black woman inside either swung it out or ignored it at all, making it feel very depressed and wronged.
It doesn't know why it's persistent. It's just unwilling. No one has ever treated it like this.
"I don't care, I want to experience!" Maybe it's the rebellious mentality. Even if the young fire devil knows that what the aborigines in front of him may be true, he doesn't want to lose face.
The young fire devil speaks abyssal language, which is much more standard than angel's, but maybe the young fire devil is too young, and his voice always has a childish milk flavor.
Sure enough, it's a bear child. If you can't drink milk, you won't live or die peacefully. Angel's helpless secret way in his heart.
"If you really want to experience it, that's OK. But don't blame me for not reminding you when you're seriously injured." Angel paused and said, "our store is closed today. We want to experience that you can come back tomorrow."
The softening of angel's tone stopped the young fire devil's anger and said with a suspicious expression, "what you said is true?"
"Really."
"Won't you swing me again?"
"As long as you don't disturb other guests, you won't swing you again."
After getting the guarantee, the young fire devil turned his mouth and put on a proud expression to break through the sky, "hum, I'll come back tomorrow. If I dare to break my promise at that time, I'll burn you."
The young fire devil said, changed his previous appearance, flew leisurely out of the woods in the middle of the air, and his black tail swayed badly, just like a rewarded little milk dog.
Angel shook his head, opened the door and prepared to enter the house, but just then, he felt that there seemed to be a hot line of sight behind him.
He looked back suspiciously, but saw that the young fire devil in the distance came to the side of the forest, and there was a figure wrapped in a red robe on its side. The young fire devil is impatiently talking to the red robed man, and the sight Angel felt before is what the red robed man saw.
The red robed man's hood was on, and he couldn't see its appearance, but angel could feel that the other party was looking at him even when talking to the young fire devil. And that line of sight is full of complex emotions, doubt, malice, doubt and vigilance.
Is it the slave of the young fire demon? Angel wondered in his heart. Looking at their mode of getting along, they looked like slaves.
Not long ago, in the resting place, angel met stiantrofer, who was the slave of a sheep demon man. Young fire demons are demon nobles in the abyss. It's normal to have slaves.
Angel ignored each other's sight. Anyway, he won't stay here long.