“.”

The sudden silence of Fisher and Emhart inevitably caused a little misunderstanding on the side of Solomon, and he even thought that Fisher was afraid of entering the abode of the demon god, so he hurriedly added,

"Don't worry about the danger, there is a blockade of the Great Mother Goddess, even if they are still awake, they will definitely not be your opponent, not to mention that I am not sure about the state of this Demon God, I don't know what the guests are here for, if there is anything you need help with and what you need to know, you can also ask me first, and I will do my best to answer for you."

"No, he's not worried about the danger of going in, after all, they're a little bit of a thing. Origin, that kind of origin. Oh, no, there are still some dangers, especially since he also brought another woman with whom he has a close relationship, and he didn't know if they would meet."

"I grant your request." Fisher patted Emhardt, who was in charge of the amazement on his shoulder, and brought the increasingly confused Solomon back to his senses, before he continued, "Do you know what the Competitive Gate is all about, I have two companions who are traveling with me, but now that I have come in, they are gone, and I don't see where the door I came in is. ”

Solomon blinked and replied,

"Ah, I didn't expect you to come in through the main entrance, I guess I was influenced by the scroll left by the young me, when I was taught some mysterious knowledge by the demon god named 'Baimon', so I recorded them on the scroll. But in fact, those main gates are difficult to open at all, not only for the existence outside, but also for the demons inside to get out of there, so they have to work hard to build portals on land and within the dynasty."

Then he looked at the rock wall above without any holes, and said,

"Those doors are actually disembodied inside and outside the dynasty, and when you see the true appearance of the door, it is already a sign that you are in a predicament with the door. Moreover, even if they pass through the main gate, their position to enter the dynasty will be different, but they are all in the [Competitiveness] area, but this area is so vast that it is possible that they will be very far away from you, or they may not have passed through the door at all to get here.

"If you want to confirm their status, you can go to the vicinity of the Elliog Demon God's pillar of fire, her sheer power can cover the entire area behind the Victory Gate, and can penetrate the blockade of the Victory Gate to find their location."

In other words, I'm going to have to go to where Elliog lives anyway.

Fisher turned his head to look at the massive building, and was a little curious about the place where the slacker lived. And he himself came here to try to seek Elliog's help, but he didn't know if she was awakened.

In fact, until now, Fisher didn't know how Elliog broke through the seal of the mother goddess at that time, and relied on the way of the soul out of the body to come to Nari to hunt down Earwind, although Elliog at that time was only fourteen because of the soul out of the body, but since he learned about the fact that the mother god was sealed with authority from the fate secretary, he felt that it was also a very incredible thing to be able to let Elliog leave.

After thinking for a moment, he said no more, but turned around and walked towards Elliog's abode with Emhart and the treasure that Solomon had given him earlier.

Solomon, who was behind him, bowed his head and said to him with great gratitude,

"Thank you, thank you, I'm here waiting for your good news, please be sure to help me bring that letter."

“.”

Fisher leaped to his feet, crossing over a massive gap in the sea of magma to the castle that Elliog had built against the rock wall.

The castle was just sealed off by two stone walls, so the scorching heat and bright light below did not shine here, and it was cool and quiet.

It was only the moment he set foot here that Fisher realized that it was indeed a great place to sleep, and it was no wonder that the lazy demon had chosen it as a place to rest.

"What is his gift to you, it's rare that he has kept it for so many thousands of years, it should be a treasure of great value."

Emhart glanced at the bright gem in Fisher's hand, and Fisher felt it casually, rubbing his fingers against the ancient human inscription engraved on the top of the gem, and he could perceive the inscription "Treasure of the Empire" engraved on it.

"A rare treasure indeed." He pondered for a moment, then said, "The ore used to craft weapons during the Central Empire, and the weapons made from this ore are tough, do not break easily, and can be engraved with magic repeatedly. I haven't seen a few of these things outside, and most of them must have been brought underground by the noble monarchs of the Central Empire. ”

"It's really rare, it's estimated that he's been eating bugs for thousands of years, right? I can still keep this treasure until now."

"This gift is too much as gratitude, he knows so much about demons, he shouldn't be unaware of Elliog's temperament, or even if he doesn't, he should guess that Elliog doesn't even notice him, so there is nothing to take him in at the door."

"Then he's still there"

"He probably expected Elliog to help him with something, especially since he had heard Elliog wake up."

Fisher glanced at the letter from Solomon, which he was holding, but did not open it, but quickly came to the walls of Elliog's fortress.

As mentioned earlier, the castle was the only place he had seen that had been fenced off from entering, and when he got closer, he saw an unlocked chain attached to it, which served as a deadbolt, and hung a wooden sign in the devil's language.

The wooden sign is very old, and who knows how long it has been hanging in this hellish place, and it seems that no one has ever moved it.

Fisher couldn't read the demon language, but Emhart, who was on his shoulder, spoke,

"'Don't disturb or you'll bear the consequences,' that's what it says on the sign."

"It's her style."

Fisher smiled helplessly, then reached out and took down the sign that had the general meaning of "there is a vicious dog inside, please do not open the door", and opened the chain, revealing an extremely silent space in it.

Emhart hurriedly flew into Fisher's arms and hid, for fear that a female demon with a terrible face would come out of nowhere.

Fisher patted him helplessly and said,

"Elliog isn't so scary, haven't you seen her?"

But I hate demons!"

Fisher stopped talking and left him to his own devices.

The front of Elliog's castle was desolate, decorated, nothing, empty, plain as her cold-toned castle.

It was still unobstructed until he came to the gate, and Fisher saw nothing of the locks or traps, and with a slight push, the closed door of the castle moved back a little distance.

"Disturb."

He whispered softly, and walked slowly into the castle, and as he entered, the entire large room of the castle instantly brightened, revealing its structure to Fisher.

The first thing that catches your eye is a large bed.

Yes, a bed, just like that, in the middle of the fortress.

"Hey, it's a wonder you'll enjoy it."

Emhart complained, because the bed looked very high-class to the naked eye, and I am afraid that even the bed of angels and elves could not compare to the bed in front of him.

The light bedding made of velvet is a bit cluttered, as if the owner of the place was not in the habit of tidying up the bed; On top of a leather-upholstered cushion were pillows of various sizes, jade and wood

Well, wait, how is this pillow somewhat familiar?

Fisher walked over to the bed, only to see a small pillow on the futon, identical to the one he had in Nari's lab. No, it seems like the one in his Nari lab!

When did this guy give his pillow away?

He turned his head to look at the place except the bed, and soon saw all kinds of clothes scattered around the bed, since Fisher had taken them off with his own hands, so of course he remembered that they were all Elliog's.

It seems that she did return here after leaving Nari, as evidenced by the personal objects.

But at that time, she was walking outside in a soul posture, and she should not have gotten rid of the seal of the mother goddess, so she will probably enter the seal state after she returns.

So, where is her true self?

Fisher placed the gift brought by Solomon on the low cabinet at the head of the bed, and then led Emhart to the depths of the castle, for the clothes that had been stripped by Elliog were not scattered, but stretched one by one towards the depths of the castle.

Well, Elliog probably ended up going in that direction.

Like a little mouse attracted by a piece of cheese, Fisher followed Elliog's clothes in a certain direction.

The castle was bare, unadorned, and it seemed that the owner of the castle had no extra heart to take care of the place where she lived, and allowed decay to grow in it.

Soon, however, many things appeared that struck Fisher's eyes.

At the back of the castle hall, on the walls and shelves, there are all kinds of weapons and armor.

From the low-level armor, human, sub-human, and dragon races, to the more advanced ones, the armor in the direction of the elves and trees is all available with the breath of angelic relics.

Many of the armors were stained with obvious marks of slashing by swordsmen, and even more on the bloodstains that had dried up for an unknown period of time.

These things are more like trophies than collectibles.

Under each piece of armor are placed one or several weapons that are either cut off or broken, and there are still all kinds of styles, corresponding to the armor above, as if these things were the weapons held by the owners of these armors at that time, but whether they were mortal soldiers or artifacts, they should have been broken by some terrifying force and turned into a dead silence displayed here.

"Buzz"

The shadows of weapons and armor deposited in the darkness caused a tinring in Fisher's ears, and faintly, a faint candle-like light lit up his face, drawing his attention.

On the opposite side of these "trophies" is a unique wooden shelf with three weapons placed on it.

At the bottom is a huge hammer; In the middle is a scimitar wrapped in a leather scabbard; At the top was a pitch-black spear that shimmered with a cold glow.

Fisher recognized the scimitar in the middle, and it was Elliog who had come to Nari with the weapon.

In other words, these three weapons are actually used by her.

Behind the three weapons was a small, rope-thick pillar of fire that stretched from beneath the castle.

In the dark backrooms of the castle, the faint light from the pillar of fire was the only source of light that illuminated what Fisher had just seen.

Almost instantly, Fisher was attracted to the pillar of fire, and the closer he got to it, the more irritated he felt, as if his blood was about to burn, and he wanted to find something to fight, and even wanted to take Emhart out of his arms and smack his mouth.

This aggressive mood made Fisher slightly stunned, and then he quickly took a few deep breaths, and the restlessness in his heart eased a little.

And even Fisher, who was of the Mythical Rank, could feel this feeling, let alone Emhart, who was not even an ordinary human in his arms.

Sensing that something was wrong, he hurriedly flew out, stepped back a long distance, and said to Fisher,

"No, no, no, you should go, I'll wait for you outside. The breath of this group of demons makes me. It's uncomfortable, I don't want to be influenced by their power and become crazy."

"Okay, you wait for me outside, I'll be careful."

Emhart cautiously glanced at the indomitable Fisher, there seemed to be worry in his eyes, but when he thought that the relationship between the woman and Fisher was not ordinary, even if there was danger, it was a great danger, and he was still worried.

So he quickly turned his head without hesitation, and flew out of the castle to blow the wind outside.

Fisher in the castle slowly walked towards the tiny pillar of fire that flickered in the darkness, and when he got a little closer, he realized that the pillar of fire spreading from the ground was constantly twisting and twisting the layers of imperceptible "∞" symbols.

Is this the seal on her?

Fisher didn't know what state the sealed demon gods would be in, but according to Solomon, after the mother god imposed the seal, everything here became extremely silent, so probably they couldn't leave here, and their consciousness would not be very clear.

And if the seals of the demon gods are like Elliog, then how did Earwind study Agareth in the first place?

Do you rely on studying this pillar of fire?

Moreover, Fisher had no idea how Elliog had left here out of his body before, and how he was going to wake him up now.

Fisher hesitated for a moment, but suddenly, he seemed to feel a familiar aura on the pillar of fire in front of him, a hunger and thirst that seemed to come from the depths of his soul.

"It's."

Fisher quickly realized how Elliog had managed to escape the soul in the first place, because what he was feeling in Elliog's body at the moment was the same side effect as after reading the Soul Replenishment Manual and gaining chaotic knowledge.

He hesitated for a moment, then resolutely stretched out his right hand, which was full of magic circuits that grew brighter and brighter, and lightly touched the swaying, rope-like pillar of fire.

At the moment of contact, an extremely powerful absorption sensation burst out in Fisher's palm.

He gritted his teeth in some pain, but he still stubbornly supported the continuous supply of his soul power into this pillar of fire.

The pillar of fire grew brighter and brighter, until the lingering ∞ symbol above it dimmed slightly.

Fisher gasped and withdrew his right hand, then looked again at the pillar of fire in front of him as if in confirmation.

Like, the light of this pillar of fire has become a little more condensed?

Fisher didn't know, he just felt that he had been fully drained of more magic than the soul level of the fourteenth rank, and he had already entered the mythical rank, although it was not fatal, but it still made him extremely uncomfortable.

His soul began to squirm restlessly again, but he still resisted the same hunger and thirst, and with some hesitation he stretched out his hand to the pillar of fire.

The next moment, his right hand sank straight into the pillar of fire.

His pupils narrowed slightly, and he put his other hand into the pillar of fire.

In that small pillar of fire, Fisher felt just the right amount of heat, and his hands were wrapped in it, as if at this moment, the restlessness from the depths of his soul gradually quieted down, and then, as if he had grasped something.

With a slight pull, he pulled a carcass from the pillar of fire that was gradually becoming solid.

He gasped and took a step back, holding the soul-condensed entity pulled out of the small pillar of fire with both hands, and looked at her carefully, but because after she left the pillar of fire, the light of the pillar of fire had become a little dim, so Fisher could not see clearly, and could only feel her presence with other senses.

At this moment, staying in his arms is a beauty without a thread.

Even for the soul, she has her signature, workout-polished, wheat-colored skin and muscles that are firm and burning to the touch. Her face drooped slightly from the unconscious, and her shoulder-length red hair, which seemed to be wet with water, ran down the fingertips of Fisher's shoulders.

She closed her eyes tightly, and in a regular exhale and inhalation, the not-so-pungent smell of burning fuel came from the gap between her glowing cheeks.

Her face was neither cute nor coquettish, except for the sassy sassy that had been polished by the years, and between her forehead, between the red bangs and broken hair, four twisted, obsidian-like curves grew irregularly, a little different from the appearance of Fisher when he first met her, and there was a faint glint of magma-nourished lines.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, the exhaustion and hunger in Fisher's body of soul emptiness were as clear as if they had been washed away by the rain.

Perhaps at this moment Fisher also had to admit his strange hobby, otherwise how could he feel refreshed when he saw her, and even the exhaustion of his soul could be ignored?

"Elliog."

The familiar call seemed to be an alarm clock to wake up a sleeping kitten, and after Fisher's words rang, he suddenly felt the person in his arms suddenly tremble, and then, with her eyes closed, her head seemed to reach towards Fisher uncontrollably, sniffing him.

"Sniff."

After a while, as if she had smelled something nice and familiar, her eyes were still closed, but from the depths of her throat there was a vibration,

"Gollum"

She rubbed comfortably in Fisher's arms, and then opened one of her eyes half-asleep, and the soft tail behind her, which was like an arrow and had a faint flame, gently wrapped around Fisher's waist, and then tried to plunge into it with a "pop", but failed because of Fisher's hard body at the moment.

Her eyes were as bright as a fiery serpent's coil, but still with a deep sense of sleepiness, and she glanced at the person in front of her with difficulty, then yawned sharply and muttered,

I snorted, and when I saw that my man actually had the mark of Baimon, I slept for a while."

“.”

She closed her eyes again and prepared to sleep, but Fisher, who was holding her, suddenly stiffened, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on her forehead because of the emptiness of her soul.

yes, how did he forget about this stubble!

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