At noon the next day, in a prosperous town, a group of adventurers in cloaks silently came to the street, found a decent hotel, and rented the last two rooms of the hotel.

Bang la, bla blah.

In the hotel, An Ling lay on a bed that was not too big or small, looking at the magic notes in his hand seriously. Hina was taking a shower in the bathroom of her room, and the sound of water was constantly running.

It's quite unusual that there is a rare shower-type bathroom in this small town hotel.

There were only two rooms left in the hotel, and An Ling and Hina were assigned together without any dispute, and the other three girls went to live in the larger room with a double bed next door.

"The Eighth Left Shift Effect of the Third Transformation Principle of Magical Energy ......"

An Ling looked at the increasingly difficult content in the magic notes, and scratched his head helplessly.

He had barely mastered high-level magic now, but he didn't expect that there was so much difference between "big magic" and "high-level magic", and he needed to master a lot of extremely complex and mysterious high-level magic knowledge to learn.

I'm just afraid that if I show this magical knowledge to Maggie, she will be just as confused.

But now An Ling really wants to master the big magic as soon as possible, and go to open the forbidden dark curtain with Yago, how interesting it is.

"I don't think I'm going to be able to do it behind closed doors..."

An Ling scratched his head in distress, feeling that he was already struggling to learn magic.

Don't look at his background as the Abyss Demon King, but in fact, his brain is not bright, and he is not smart at all. Just kidding, when I was in the abyss before, where did I need any brains?

What do demons want their brains for?

He can still gnaw down the basic principles of magic with a strong memory, but now the advanced magic knowledge that he wants to master is not only as simple as rote memorization, but also has great requirements for wisdom and intelligence.

An Ling felt that maybe he should find a magic teacher directly now. It will only get more and more difficult to gnaw on high-end magic knowledge by yourself.

"What can your rotten muddy brain understand?"

The indifferent mockery of the Angel of Redemption sounded in An Ling's head.

Yesterday she had been begging An Ling to let her out, to save her from the city that was in chaos and flames and in death. An Ling kept teasing her in her head, but she never agreed.

So this redeeming angel is in a very bad mood and has a very bad sense of An Ling.

"Hee-hee-hee~"

Hearing the apparently tempered and disgruntled events of the redeeming angel is a single accident. You shouldn't take it for granted. ”

"Hmph~"

The Angel of Redemption snorted, not looking like he wanted to debate with An Ling.

An Ling remembered that this angel couldn't beg for it yesterday, and he was so angry and disgusting! It's disgusting! It's disgusting! It's disgusting! ”

The Angel of Redemption instantly screamed in horror in An Ling's soul.

"Damn demon, take back this disgusting thought at once!"

An Ling's thinking just now did not cut off the redemption angel, and the redemption angel could perceive it clearly in An Ling's soul.

This is deliberate~

"Don't you think my idea makes sense? Don't you think about it seriously? ”

An Ling laughed softly.

He's not really or anything, he just thinks it's going to look good and be fun. @ If I have to say it, An Ling is a little tired of the image of the redeeming angel in his soul.

Such a perfect art-like and beautiful appearance, with more changes, An Ling also looks comfortable.

"There is no point in this kind of thing! There is absolutely no way I can submit to you! ”

The Angel of Redemption said in a pitiful and stubborn voice.

"Oops, what are you doing with such a big reaction? It's also an angel that has accumulated thousands of years. ”

An Ling tilted his head.

"Didn't the difficult road Cipha have locked you up in the Temple of the Abyss Bleak for thousands of years, and he has not tortured and abused you? This kind of little thing should be very prosaic to you. ”

"Of course he has been tormenting me for thousands of years in captivity! But that's not the same thing! ”

"How is it not the same thing? Lucifer.

How did you torture you? ”

"He chained me in dark shackles and threw me into the flames of the dark sun to burn and burn for thousands of years, but that didn't bend my will to light! I will never turn my back on the light! ”

"Huh? Is that all? ”

When An Ling heard this, he was immediately surprised and couldn't understand.

"No, what's the point of Lucifer doing this, what's the fun of throwing you in the fire and roasting you?"

The King of the Abyss, who is known as "arrogant", is it so boring to even have fun? So what kind of demon are you bored?

I saw that in An Ling's soul, the angel of redemption bit his lower lip stubbornly, and he was autistic. @·error-free start~~

"Next time I have a chance, I'll find you a few beautiful and fun clothes, can you just wear them?"

An Ling continued to ask seriously.

However, the only thing that answered him was the silence of the redeeming angels.

Just as An Ling wanted to say something more in his conscious soul, the bathroom door creaked open, wrapped in a thin bath towel, and a large area of fair and delicate skin was exposed, and Xina walked out.

"An Ling, I heard laughing from time to time just now. What's wrong? ”

Hina walked to An Ling's side with two well-proportioned and slender white legs, and sat down gently on the edge of the bed.

An Ling immediately pulled up a soft smile on his face, looked at Xina and said softly:

"Nothing, Sheena, just something fun that suddenly came to mind. Hehe~"

"Is that so?"

Sheena smiled and shook her head and looked out the window at the sky.

"By the way, Anling, it's still noon. You can go out with me, I saw a small church on the way into the town just now, it seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and I want to clean it. ”。