She cautiously closed the door, her heart filled with extreme vigilance, as if someone had discovered her whereabouts if she had just a little hard grip on the doorknob. Vertices

Looking at Eros's cautious appearance, I wanted to be happy.

Asking her to meet at the Crystal Bar also brought me another unexpected benefit.

Eros doesn't want to admit that she's really being held down by me, so she'll never let anyone know that she's come to the Crystal Bar at my invitation, because that would mean she's at my mercy.

That way, I don't have to worry that today's secret meeting will be revealed by the do-gooders.

People like the Rat King and Eros must have a deputy by their side, and judging from the current sobriety, the cultists seem to be particularly fond of attacking these deputies, the chief of the guard around Ymir has become a traitor, and the pig head next to the Rat King has also betrayed the Rat King, if you guess correctly, the deputy next to the God of Love should also become a believer in the King of Yellow.

Think about it, if Eros comes to meet us with his deputy, we have to be wary of that person, and it is inconvenient to speak.

Fortunately, Eros's self-esteem was very strong, and she didn't even want her most trusted deputy to see her embarrassment, so she came alone, which also facilitated the rest of the conversation.

When he was sure that the door was indeed closed, Eros straightened up and took off his hood.

Just now, she was only waiting for the door, and she didn't have the extra heart to pay attention to the situation in the house, but when she looked up at the sofa, her face suddenly became a little twisted.

In her heart, there were three different emotions, doubt, surprise, and helplessness.

After a short while, Eros said to the Rat King, "So, you're not just his protector?" ”

As she spoke, she pointed her finger at me.

Eros's words sounded endless at first glance, but in fact, after a little thought, I understood why she asked this question.

Before she arrived, the Rat King and I had been discussing how we could get into the Underworld without avoiding everything, and the conversation was so engrossed that the two of us sat almost shoulder to shoulder.

Seeing that Eros still has some understanding of the Rat King, she knows that with the Rat King's temperament, it is impossible to get so close to an unfamiliar person.

So she could easily deduce that the relationship between me and the Rat King was more than just the relationship between the insured and the protector.

After all, it's a big guy, and the reaction speed is really fast.

The Rat King didn't like Eros, but since Erosis asked, he had to give a face and respond: "He doesn't need my protection, and today you can see that his strength is not something we can imagine." ”

Eros frowned, and stood in the doorway staring at me, as she had stared into my eyes before, and she must have wanted to see something in my eyes.

It's a pity that my dead fish eyes are too hard to see through.

Like the centipede, the little devil, the black nail, the pig's head, the rat king and others before her, the goddess of love also sank in front of my lifeless eyes, she sighed helplessly, pointed at me and said to the rat king, "Do you really believe this man?" I bet you won't be able to see through him either. ”

The Rat King held up a finger and shook it at Eros: "On the contrary, I have seen his true face, and I also know that no matter what his appearance is, his eyes are always lifeless. ”

These words are meaningless, and they are clearly answering questions for the sake of answering questions.

The strange thing is that the Rat King had such an awkward chat, and the expression on Eros's face became a little embarrassing.

I have a feeling that after these two met, they seemed to have fallen into some kind of weird memory, and the helplessness in the hearts of the two people seemed to come from this common memory.

There must be something wrong with these two people.

But at the moment I didn't have time to take care of other people's gossip, so I immediately regained my original appearance and told Eros that I was a combatant on the Iron Maiden.

The god of love glanced at the Rat King, and the Rat King nodded, and only then did he dispel the doubts in his heart.

Eros and the Rat King do hate each other, but the two seem to trust each other.

I leaned over and said to Eros, "I heard that you are twin sisters in our nurse Elizabeth, don't say you do look alike." ”

Eros frowned and pondered for a moment, then found a place far away from me and the Rat King and sat down: "So, you came to me this time, not just for the ticket?" However, if you want to use Elizabeth to blackmail me into doing something for you, I advise you to die this heart, whether she is dead or alive has nothing to do with me. ”

I laughed: "If I want to blackmail you, I don't need to move the queen out, I will find you directly, put a knife on your neck, and when the time comes, if you don't do what I say, I will want your life." ”

The queen also smiled: "I admit, you are indeed extremely powerful, if you want to kill me, it must be easy." But if I die, you won't be able to achieve your purpose, will you? ”

"You're wrong."

I first responded simply, then took out the ghost candle, urged a breath of telekinesis, and pasted the ghost candle on the side of the Rat King's face, and then the Rat King's facial features changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The god of love stared at the rat king's face, and his face changed greatly for a while.

I then said to Eros, "I could have killed you and let someone else take your place." So, if I want to use your power to achieve my own ends, it doesn't matter to me whether you live or die. ”

The Rat King didn't know what was going on with him, and when he saw that Eros had been staring at him, he subconsciously moved his gaze to another place, and made eye contact with Eros on the wall.

I removed the telekinesis from the Ghost Candle and put it back in my pocket.

Eros looked at the rat king's normal face, and subconsciously hugged his arms, as if he was a little afraid.

I said to Eros, "I am not your enemy, but I entered the arena as a gladiator to see you and the Rat King." ”

Eros was still a little hesitant: "Why? ”

"The cultists have infiltrated your forces, and there is evidence that they are likely to assassinate you in the near future, and I, as for me, intend to keep you safe."

"Why should I trust you? Perhaps you approach us with even more evil plans. So, please tell me, what good will it do you to save me? ”

The Rat King interjected, "I advise you to believe in him, he is our only hope." ”

For the words of the Rat King, Eros seemed to scoff a little: "Hope? What hope? ”

I picked up the conversation again: "This eldest sister, there is an incident, you must have a number in your heart, the person who wants to kill you is not a cultist, but the king of yellow clothes behind the cultist." Let's put it another way, let's put it this way, your enemy is the King of the Yellow Cloth himself. ”