Chapter 171: The Enemy
Eris stays in Twilight, and she ultimately doesn't explicitly tell Yi if she agrees to borrow this face that doesn't belong to her to let her do what she calls "finding something to do", even though she always feels like a wanderer living under someone else's roof.
There was no displeasure in this, Eris did not explicitly agree to her, but he did not explicitly oppose it, and it is also worth scrutinizing at some point not to refuse strictly.
Now Yi is no longer the little girl who will only obey Luo's arrangement, and now she is still obedient to Luo's words, but she also occasionally has some opinions of her own.
For example, she had arranged for Camilla to take Eris to visit Her Excellency Amandina at the right time, but Amandina had not woken up much lately, and Eris was not as important as Lowe, so she ended up seeing only the red-bellied bird, and not the graceful and elegant lady.
There isn't much work as a servant in Twilight, after all, Amandina basically doesn't need any care, and Ei spends most of her time gazing at the flowers that have been planted for a long time, so for Camilla and Eris, they have plenty of free time.
The Twilight Zone also has its own library and other recreational facilities, and even a large swimming pool, but it has been abandoned for years.
"You're saying that you have only recently arrived here, and the servant who used to take care of the two lords left here and entered the ice field?"
Eris is simple and kind, and she doesn't have any inappropriate feelings about Camilla's ugly appearance, so she quickly becomes friends with Camilla, who is easy to get along with.
At least on the surface, these two women, according to the established trajectory of their respective lives, should never have met each other, and they still get along quite well.
"He was not a servant, he was a dependent of His Excellency Amandina a long time ago, and perhaps no one knew his name anymore except His Excellency Amandina herself, whom he once called "The Gardener". ”
Camilla is not used to the quiet pace of life in Twilight, she prefers the days of excitement, life and death threats and killings, but the old marquis's arrangement is something she can't refuse, and the person she is responsible for taking care of is Yi, which is not so unacceptable for Camilla.
"I came back from the ice field, and people in the wilderness generally think that the ice field is more dangerous than the wilderness, but for me maybe it's the opposite."
Eris sat side by side with Camilla, who was as hard as a rough steel billet, on the edge of the pool that had long since dried up, and looked sideways at Camilla's ugly face, a flash of curiosity in her eyes.
In the new era of supernatural abilities, the technology related to body remodeling has made great breakthroughs, as long as there is enough strength, even the ugliest person can have a beautiful face.
Camila definitely has enough strength, and the Icefield Butcher's contribution to the whole wilderness is immense, if she wants to have a good face, it should be an easy thing for her.
But the first to become the master, the instructor of Nirvana, one of the captains that the old marquis trusted so much, never gave up his face enough to scare young children.
"You seem to be interested in my unsightly face, little girl."
Camila's perception was extremely acute, and when Eris's gaze lingered on her face for a moment, Camila had already guessed Eris's thoughts.
Camila didn't look at Eris, she was still looking down at the uneven, about a meter long iron rod in her hand.
It was the only weapon that Camilla had found in the twilight zone that would satisfy her a little. As a janitor in Twilight, Camilla feels she needs to have a weapon, even if the chances of using it are slim, and she prefers to use her fists most of the time.
"You must have a fascinating past, Sister Camilla."
Eris didn't take her eyes off Camilla's face because of her words, and she used the word "intoxicated" to express her desire to snoop on Camilla's experience.
"Yes, it's intoxicating enough, but the happy, the unhappy, all of it has already disappeared."
Camila muttered, squinting slightly and looking up in the direction of the Twilight gates, a cold look flashing across her swarthy face.
"It's your smell that provokes some scavenging vultures, but you should be thankful for it, after all, the Twilight Zone is a safe enough place, and its doors aren't open to everyone."
Camila whispered, stood up, and strode towards the gates of Twilight, holding the mottled iron rod in her hand.
Eris was slightly stunned, and finally realized the reason for Camila's sudden departure, and her face showed a hint of annoyance, and she stood up and quickly chased after Camila.
It must be the almost ubiquitous cleaners of the Cardiven family, who are crazy enough to dare to break into the twilight saga? Or rather, Eris didn't feel that he was so important that he could let the Cardeven family take him back at the cost of offending Amandina and the Begu family, or kill him on the spot.
Camilla's style has always been extremely direct, and this time it was no different.
She felt the cold aura emanating from outsiders, and although this aura was faint, Camilla still opened the eternal door of the twilight city without thoroughly understanding the strength of the other party.
There were indeed people standing on the edge of the quiet black ocean outside Twilight, and it wasn't one person, it was two people.
The two girls with devilish bodies and angel faces are none other than the Blazing Angel of the Cardiven family, Angel Seraph, and Angela Dark.
These two angels with sub-divine cultivation can even exert their strength close to that of gods when they join forces against the enemy, and judging from the intimate behavior of the two, Angel seems to have forgiven Angela who tried to betray the love between the two.
"Stinking people aren't welcome here, and I don't want to repeat what I've said."
Camila, who is the only master of cultivation, is extremely familiar with the strange duo of the Blazing Angels, and she also knows very well what terrifying power they can exert when the two stand close enough.
But Camilla did not restrain her arrogant attitude in the slightest, she still stood like a door god at the gate that she had opened, looked coldly at the opposite side, and after cursing in a low voice, she spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the gray and white ground outside the city gate.
Eris, who came later, had a solemn look on her face when she saw the person opposite, she secretly condensed the energy in her body, and began to think about the chances of her and Camila joining forces to defeat each other.
After thinking about it, the conclusion is extremely disheartening, and if no one else intervenes, Eris and Camila's chances of defeating each other should be infinitely close to zero.