Chapter 45: Flame in the Dark
The glorious glow of the sunny day has come to a gorgeous end, and the hustle and bustle of the city has become more unbridled, with lights of various colors taking over the hues of the city. In the lonely deep alley, the darkness has not changed at all, and the pitch is still dark.
"I won't talk to you if there's nothing else to do, you can return to the royal capital now! If you fly fast enough, you might be able to catch up with dinner." Hopefully, your master will leave you with some leftovers. Geist's ironic remarks made the little crow's mood plummet. Geist has always been sharp with people he doesn't like.
"Haha, you are a little different from what is rumored, not only is you talkative, but you are really unforgiving. But it doesn't matter. ”
Geist had already turned around, he didn't have time to waste time with a little thing, and if he was away for too long, he was afraid that Haine would be suspicious. Geist wasn't afraid that they would know who he was, he was doing the right thing and walking straight. Don't be afraid of what others say. And even if the order of the First Mercenary Regiment is Leon, there is no way to resist, let alone a small Inspector. In the face of absolute power, he is weak and has no right to speak.
"Geist, I'll give you one last piece of pertinent advice. You don't want to listen to it. The young child's voice drew Geist's footsteps, and he froze in place, pondering for a moment.
"Oh, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go. You people in the royal capital, how can you grind and chirp and annoy individuals. Geist looked impatient.
"Hehe, you'd better stay away from Hain. His affairs are not up to you. Be careful of hurting yourself. ”
Geist turned his head, and the little crow had already flapped its wings and sailed away, and a black feather was falling in the dark sky. I could only hear the crow's chirping as it drifted away, which was really unlucky and annoying. Geist touched his head, not thinking too much.
"What do you want to eat?" forgot to ask them what they want to eat? I don't know if he's feeling sad about the task, or if he's really annoyed because he doesn't know what to eat.
The geographical distance is getting farther and farther away, and in the dark forest, far from the light of hope, although it is summer, the forest is completely covered in snow. The cold temperature is fast enough to freeze the air. There are only a few lonely footprints in the white snow, and there are no human footprints in this place, but just ten years ago there were humans hunting wild beasts here, but now this forest has become a forbidden place for humans, and there are only some sounds of birds and beasts in the lonely forest.
A hooded man hummed a tune with a spear on his shoulder, leaning against a large tree and looking into the dark distance, as if he was waiting for someone. There was already a thick layer of snow on his head, and he had been motionless for about a few days. His bandaged hand was in his pocket, perhaps the only way to keep it from freezing in such cold temperatures.
Crunch, a distant sound made his ears prick up. He could tell that the owner of the voice was not very strong. The depth of the snow subsidence is very shallow to produce such a timbre sound. In this place where birds don't poop, I can't think of anything going on except the apostles.
The hand of the man carrying the spear clenched and creaked, although the sound of this person approaching was what he had been waiting for, but in order to survive, human beings still need some extra vigilance, in case one of their own judgment mistakes, they may not be able to see the sun tomorrow.
"Don't be so nervous, Abyss! The footsteps stopped abruptly, replaced by the charming words of the woman in Abis's ear. The woman was dressed in pitch-black robes, as mysterious as an elf in the night.
Abyss took off his hood, and the thick snow on the hood was shaken off, and the crystal splendor returned to the snow, where every snowflake was haunted.
His bandaged face resembles more of a gasping mummy. "Why is it so slow. Lana's side I failed. ”
The woman climbed onto Abys's body and reached into his clothes, caressing his toned muscles. Seductive eyes looked at Abys. "I didn't expect you to bring back that woman's body. But I still don't feel happy when I come up with such depressing news. You have to be punished a little. ”
As soon as the woman's voice fell, Abyss roared in pain. The woman's five fingernails were embedded deep in Abyss's muscles.
The woman pulled out her slender fingers, her nails stained with bright red blood, which could be seen steaming even at this temperature. The woman put the blood on her nails in her mouth and tasted it, looking extremely happy.
"Stinky woman, are you crazy?" Abyss's eyes glowed red, in the dark and snowy night, these were two red lanterns, but it was estimated that they would not serve to guide passers-by.
The woman waved her hand and slapped her hand, and Abys's body immediately deviated from gravity and slid some distance on the snow. "Abyss, I have told you that you are only my servant, and as a servant, can your attitude make your master happy? ”
Abyss immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Flachia!" paused, as if unwilling, "Lord...... And what his master taught him was that Abyss obeyed it. ”
The Vlachian woman was very satisfied and lifted Abys, "That's right, so the master will give you a gift." Flachia shook her robe, and a golden bead in her tender palm appeared before Abyss's eyes. Old Cleveland has been dead for so long, and it's still so hard to deal with. It's a waste of my time. And that abominable Nova is still chasing me, he's been chasing me for years, and he's still haunted. ”
Abyss grabbed the bead and laughed maniacally with a look of ecstasy in his eyes. "With this, next time I'll make Hain look good, and Manhalt won't dare to underestimate me. Lana, that little girl, I'm going to get her to kneel at my feet and lick my shoes. Haha!"
"Don't get carried away, this isn't all Cleveland's spirits. ”
"It's okay, that's enough. Abyss clenched his fists, the sound of crumbling golden orbs. As he unfolded his palm, the golden light lit up a shining beacon in the night sky, and then the golden light flowed like blood into the veins of his arm, and the veins of his whole body turned into golden veins, and then dimmed again.
"Abyss, it feels good! Then it's time to talk about my plans. ”