Chapter 497: Respective Calculations

Rosaria rolled her eyes and leaned her head into Sirika, with a disgusting smile on her face, like a jealous woman. "www.biquge.infoBut, with your low level, is there a way to get to the 47th floor?" ”

Rosaria's words hit Cilica in the sore spot, causing her lips to tremble, but the thought of the equipment Nightshade had given her. Sirika was sure again.

"I can do it!" Celica said in a loud voice. The indescribable tenacity in her voice made Rosalia stunned.

"And I'm not alone!" Celica grabbed one of Nightshade's arms and shouted, "Mr. Nightshade will come with me!" ”

"Nightfall!" Rosaria's pupils shrank, and she finally looked at Nightfall. Wait until Nightfall's trademark blood-colored coat and black scythe fall into her eyes. Rosaria's eyes suddenly panicked. It wasn't until she saw clearly that Nightshade was not following Nabelal that Rosaria breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sarcastically.

"Ahh Do you think you'll be able to conquer the Hill of Memories with the help of someone who looks like 'Scarlet Shura' in costume? Rosaria said maliciously, "Be careful that even your teammates are killed by you......"

"Not really!" Celica shouted in anger, "Mr. Nightshade is very powerful! ”

"Really?" Rosaria sneered, not restraining herself in the slightest because of Nightfall's presence, and did not hide her malice. "It's just a fool, thinking that if you dress like 'Scarlet Shura', you can have the same strength as him?"

"It's really making people laugh off their big teeth, and they don't look at you in the mirror, and you still want to support this little girl? ......" Rosaria sneered: "You better go to the crowded town, and get more light from the 'Scarlet Shura', it's better than going out to die, otherwise you will waste a name that resembles someone else's......"

"You ......" Celica's arm holding Nightshade was already so tight that it couldn't be tighter anymore, her red pupils were full of anger, and just when she wanted to say something, Nightshade, who had been watching coldly, suddenly spoke out.

"Sirika, have you always been on a team with such garbage before?"

Sirika was stunned and couldn't react for a while, Rosaria frowned, and her grim gaze fell on Nightfall's body.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing interesting......," Nightshade glanced at Rosaria. Just glad for Celica and left your team......"

"Ah, is it?" Rosaria laughed angrily. "Isn't it because he left the team that the lizard died? Are you glad that the lizard didn't survive? It's also annoying to call around all day. ”

"Oh?" Nightshade opened her mouth in surprise and said to Rosaria with a smile, "You also know that some people who call around all day are annoying? ”

Rosaria's face sank, and her eyes were full of gloom, and if she didn't know that the so-called 'person who called around all day' in Nightfall's mouth was her, she would have lived in vain.

"Mr. Nightshade......" Celica pulled Nightshade's sleeve and shook her head, obviously asking Nightshade not to provoke Rosaria, I don't know why, seeing Rosaria's gloomy eyes, Sirika had a bad premonition.

Nightshade patted Celica's hand, took her by the way, and without looking at Rosaria, walked in the direction of the hotel......

Rosaria's gaze followed Nightshade and Celica's figures, until the two entered the hotel, her gaze was retracted, and no one noticed that the corners of her mouth were grinning in an arc full of evil intent......

Of course, what Rosaria, who thought she was a hunter, didn't know was that when Nightshade turned to leave, the smile on her face also flashed on Nightshade's countenance......

Taking Silica's hand, Nightshade opened two rooms in the hotel, and then led Silica, who had been silent, upstairs to one of the rooms.

"Silica, you're going to sleep here tonight......" Nightshade said to Celica, "I'll sleep next door, if anything......"

"Well, Mr. Nightshade......" Celica said abruptly, bowing to Nightshade. I'm so sorry I bothered you......"

Without his own words, Mr. Nightshade would not have been ridiculed by Rosaria, and although Nightshade won the game in the end, Sirika still felt a little guilty in her heart.

Realizing this, Nightshade couldn't help but smile dumbly, touched Silica's head, and said, "Okay, don't worry too much about it, it's better to say that this result is what I want?" ”

Celica looked up inexplicably, apparently not understanding Nightfall's words.

Nightshade naturally won't tell Celica that she deliberately provoked Rosaria, so as not to make trouble for her not to come tomorrow, although judging from the original book, Rosaria will definitely find herself and others tomorrow, but who knows if there will be any accidents, Nightshade is just pushing more.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't achieve the result he wanted in the town, that is, in the circle, Nightfall would have kicked Rosaria directly into prison.

At the moment, Nightfall was only meaningful, and he teased him mysteriously: "You'll know tomorrow......"

Celica nodded as if she didn't understand, and didn't ask anymore, since Nightshade had her own plans, then she wouldn't interfere much, and she wasn't afraid that something unexpected would happen tomorrow, so Nightshade felt that it was necessary for her to explain the rules of this cruel world to her......

"Alright, you can rest early, and set off tomorrow morning for the 'Hill of Memories'."

Nightshade smiled and said goodbye to Celica, then returned to her room.

When I opened the door, there were already people in the room, one of them was making tea at the table, while the other was standing at the table, quietly waiting for something.

As soon as the night died entered, the two people in the room suddenly discovered his existence, only to see that the two of them stopped what they were doing together, respectfully knelt down on one knee at the night death, and said in unison:

"Guardian of the Seventh Floor (Pleiades Battle Maid) Dimiugos (Nabelal), see Lord Nightfall!"

"Well, it's not in Nazarik right now, so don't worry too much about these inconsequential things." Nightshade naturally sat down on the only chair in the room that looked quite luxurious, and slowly enjoyed the black tea made by Nabelal, and gestured out loud.

"Yes!" With Nightshade's permission, the two of them got up. (To be continued.) )