The three of them entered the deep tunnel, but it didn't take long for the passage ahead to suddenly light up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turned out to be a straight passage, obscured by some kind of force, but now it was uncovered by the dwarf, and the road appeared in front of everyone.

There are strange dark stones inlaid on both sides of the passage, which are said to be pyroxene but not very similar, and said to be dark stones, but they are too bright.

Honore didn't understand it, so he left it alone.

There was no one leading the way, but since there was only one straight path, they all consciously walked forward.

"Oh, that's how it works. It was Clovina, who had entered the passage with a look of astonishment on her face, looking around.

"I mean, you, haven't you been here before?"

"Well, of course! How could I have been to such a place that costs a lot of money!"

Clovina said it rightly, as if I was poor and I was reasonable.

"The problem is not here, the problem is that you swore so much earlier, I thought you were a regular here. ”

Indeed, in retrospect, Clovina only gave a cursory introduction to some information about the Soul Selling Ground, but Clovina did know a lot about the location of this place and how to enter it.

"That's ...... My father used to bring me with me when he came to White Magic City before, but that was when I was a kid. ”

"When you were a child?"

Honoror was a little surprised, the lifespan of demons is different from that of humans, and their childhood must have been hundreds or even thousands of years ago.

"Yes, when I was a little girl, the demons were very lazy and didn't like change, so after all these years, the method of entering the Soul Selling Ground has not changed. ”

Clovina said, puffing up her bulging breasts and looking a little proud.

"I have to say that the demon is really lazy to a certain level, and the way of entering and exiting has not changed for so long. ”

"But it's also a good habit for demons, everyone lives in their own area, and generally doesn't break out into a big war. ”

Hayne interpreted the problem of demonic laziness for Ornor from another angle.

"Well, put these aside, as if we've arrived. ”

Honoror looked in front of him, the passage had come to an end, and the light was getting brighter and brighter.

He raised his hand to block the uncomfortable white light in front of him, and when the light returned to its original state, Honore realized that at some point they had come to a palatial hall.

"Boom!"

The thick door was shut.

Honoror was taken aback, because there was no so-called door behind him before. He looked back and saw a door slamming shut.

They imagined that the country boy who had stumbled into the aristocratic dinner party by mistake seemed a little helpless for a while.

The hall was extremely large, and there were no windows around it, so it was probably a confined space, so it was impossible to see the outside world at all.

Overhead, crystal chandeliers illuminate a riot of colours, and the ballroom is filled with guests holding wine glasses and clinking glasses to each other.

"That's a person?!"

Onoro was startled.

He shook his head, and quickly calmed down again.

It can't be a person in front of you.

This is the underworld after all. Although those guys were wearing his familiar clothes, the whole space still couldn't hide the strong demonic power.

Those were all made up of demon puppets.

Dressed in the aristocratic costume of a human with a strange mask on his face, it looks like a masquerade ball at first glance.

"I say......" Ornoor quietly pulled Clovina to his side and asked softly, "Are you sure you're not going the wrong way?"

Even Ornoll couldn't help but wonder if they had really come to the right place.

Clovina also seemed to be a little uncertain: "It should be right, probably ......"

"Probably something. ”

Ornoor sighed.

At this moment, the attendants on the edge of the hall seemed to notice the arrival of Honoror and the others.

The squire wore a pure black mask, like a faceless weirdo.

I saw the attendant come to Honoror with a large number of masks in his hands.

"Welcome to the two of you, and according to the rules, please choose your own masks. ”

The squire said politely, and Honoror and Clovina looked at each other, and hurriedly grabbed a mask and put it on.

Not only Ornor, but Hain behind him, even the white furball next to Clovina was wearing a mask and looked quite cautious.

"Why are you so scared?" said Honor, reluctantly to Clovina.

"Shhh, all the princes and nobles here are among the demons, and they are all existences with quite high status, I can't afford to mess with them. ”

"I thought it was the reason, but it turned out to be this. ”

Honoror was a little disappointed, but he was at ease, and he wanted to see what these demons could make a name for.

"Hey, are you new buyers?" At this moment, the red-faced demon, who had been discussing something with other demons in the crowd, slowly approached Clovina.

"This young lady, if you wish, would you like to come and live in my mansion, which is beginning to be quite wide and safe. ”

"No, Honoror reached out in front of Clovina, so that the girl would not be hurt in the slightest. ”

These demons are too open to the danger of their actions.

Just when he saw the beautiful girl, he was directly invited to live at home?

"I want to ask, is this a soul selling field? Why don't you see souls for sale?"

After Honoror blocked the masked monster's attack on Clovina, his momentum continued to grow, and he raised his voice.

"Soul Farm? haha. The masked demon looked like a fairly powerful figure, and he laughed before pointing up to the center of the hall.

"It's about to start, so please come with me. ”

The man didn't say much, and led Honoror towards the crowd that had gathered not far away.

The crowd gathered in the center of the hall.

At some point, the light in the entire room dimmed, and only the light in the center illuminated everything around it.

The pillar of light hit the stage in the center, and in the place surrounded by everyone, there were several souls kneeling.

The souls were either human, or racially gifted or shaped.

Those souls are like ascetic monks, waiting for someone to come and redeem them.

"These are all ......"

"That's right, that's the theme of today's Soul Selling Field. The man took a puff of cigarette and looked quite satisfied.

"It's all high-quality goods, I don't know if it can get into your eyes. ”

The man looked into Honor's eyes as if he wanted to see through Honor.