Honore carefully examined the contents of the information page at the bottom of the page, and in addition to the most basic information, there was a small line of small print behind it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Waiting for the list to be updated?"

Honoror read the line word for word, which read, "Waiting for an updated list: Angel Core." ”

"What does this mean, Lord God?"

[The system is analyzing the core of the angel, due to the conflict between the abilities of the celestial race and the ability of the demon system, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, the divine magic and angel-related abilities are temporarily blocked, and the ability will be updated after a thorough analysis.] 】

"It's just an angel, is it so troublesome to analyze?"

【…… Please respect the professional analytical skills of the Theosopic system. 】

"Uh, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be angry. ”

Ono hurriedly apologized to Lord Shinchi, and if Lord Shinchi was unhappy and slowed down his analysis, wouldn't it be necessary for him to gain angelic power to be delayed indefinitely.

The so-called angels are a race of the Celestial Race, and they have the power of the opposite of the demons, which means that in this demon world, if Honoror can use the power of the angels smoothly, it will cause great harm to the demons.

"Well, let's use this as a secret weapon. ”

Naturally, Honoror didn't expect Lord Shenzhi to be able to analyze the power at once, after all, the more powerful the power, the more people should look forward to.

Honoror nodded in satisfaction, then closed the book.

Only then did he realize that the boatman of the Styx ferry was quietly looking at Honor.

No, the one who went should have looked at Honor's magic book.

"What, Uncle Boatman is interested in my book?"

"Hmph. ”

The boatman was seen through by Honor, and only snorted coldly, and then looked away.

Honore had nothing to do, so he lay down on the boat and squinted his eyes and rested leisurely.

"Speaking of Hain, do you know the identity of this boatman's uncle?"

Honoror asked the demon if he had nothing to do.

When Hain heard this, he was startled.

"O, Lord Honoror...... This kind of problem ......"

Hain said tremblingly, after all, asking such a question in front of the boatman wouldn't cause the other party's dissatisfaction?

The boatman seemed to be silent, but he was probably a very powerful demon.

After all, crossing the River Styx every day is not something that anyone can do.

Even among the high-level demons, most of them are afraid of the Styx.

"Oh, won't you answer my question?"

Honoror laughed evilly, snapped his fingers, and heard only a "click", and the invisible chains in the air slowly appeared, and the chains became tighter and tighter, almost suffocating Hain.

"I said, I said ......"

Hain felt like he was dying.

Now where can he care about so much, as long as he can please the young man, he is willing to do anything.

- Even to anger the boatmen of the River Styx.

Hain shrunk his neck, glanced at the boatman, and made sure that the boatman didn't react much before slowly telling him what he knew.

"I've only heard from the occasional high-ranking demon who comes here that I've heard that the boatmen of the River Styx are all made up of a certain clan. ”

"Oh?"

"Simply put, they're strong. ”

"Is it strong?"

"It is said that under certain circumstances, even the king of ours can be defeated. ”

"That's true. ”

Honore seems interested.

"Hey, uncle, are you really strong?"

Honoror asked the boatman.

The boatman remained silent, as if he had not heard Honor.

"It's boring. ”

Onornunu mouthed, of course he didn't want to provoke the other party, but now they were driving in the middle of the River Styx, and several powerful monsters were hovering around, and Onor couldn't do anything, so he could only stay on the boat, which was really boring.

Honoror had no choice but to turn his attention to Hayne, and asked him again, "Do you know what Uncle Boatman looks like?"

"No, I don't know. ”

"Alas, you're so useless. Honoror shook his head, and he stole a glance at the boatman, who was still quite tall, but seemed to be a little impatient, and clearly showed an air of agitation.

At this moment, the hull of the ship shook suddenly.

Honoror barely sat down, and he grabbed the edge of the boat to steady himself.

The ship changed direction.

A thick fog began to rise all around.

The river, which had been as wide as the sea, was suddenly shrouded in mist, and Honoror looked at the boatman suspiciously, and then at Hain, who was beside him.

Hain hurriedly shook his hand: "I don't know, when I was taken by other demons across the River Styx before, I didn't encounter this kind of thing. ”

"Oops, are you trying to get revenge on me?"

The corners of Ornoor's mouth curled, and it seemed that his own nasty joke had made the boatman angry.

Having said that, I got angry, isn't the boatman a little too stingy?

Onore lamented that the people of the underworld were scingenious, but the control of the ship was in the hands of the boatman, and Onoor could not do anything.

There was no other way for him than to consider himself unlucky.

Then, the fog-bombarded ship suddenly picked up.

The small wooden boats that moved slowly forward began to sprint forward.

They rode the waves, and the mighty river wind passed around Honor.

The fog receded rapidly.

Dozens of minutes later, the ship burst through the mist, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear.

"What is this?"

Honoror was taken aback.

The river was still vast, but in front of them, a huge door was faintly visible.

The gate stood like a giant in the river.

The river runs through it, and the water is constantly sucked into the doors.

Above the door, there is a sculpture of a demon on the left and right. Guarding each other's openings in the space.

The oars in the boatman's hand must have been certain, and the boat, which had been flying fast, suddenly slowed down.

Only then did he slowly spit out two words to Honor.

"Shortcuts. ”

"Huh?"

Honor's tongue almost bites his tongue when he heard those two words.

It turns out that the boatman's uncle is not angry, but plans to take him to take a shortcut?

Honore hurriedly silently thought in his heart that Uncle Boatman was good, and regretted a little that he had easily judged the demon.

As the ship approached the demon's door, Honoror felt a flash of light around him.

"Boom. ”

It wasn't loud, but the boat did hit something.

"Docked?"

Honore looked ahead, and after passing through the door, they had come straight to the shore.

"Uncle boatman, thank you so much. ”

Honore thanked the boatman, did he know that he was in a hurry, and it was a joy to reach the other side of the river so quickly.

But before he could finish his words, a huge shadow was cast on him.

He subconsciously looked back.

Behind Honor, in the shallows by the river, a huge demonic three-headed dog was glaring at him.