Hearing Sidi's words that seemed to be a little surprised, the rest of the eyes looked at Elliog who was sitting at the door of the curiosity door, and felt the eyes of the others as if they were substantial, and Rao Elliog's wheat-colored skin could not hide her spreading pale pink.

Elliog pursed her lips at Jasmine, who was full of food, and avoided her gaze a little embarrassedly, and even shrunk back her possessiveness, because if she really wanted to talk about it, the previous opportunity for punishment was given to her by Elliog.

But there is no need to feel guilty, she is exercising this opportunity for herself, even if she asks Rafael to choose herself or this demon god who doesn't know the roots, she will definitely choose her own. Right?

Jasmine thought to herself with some embarrassment, not knowing if it meant anything else to Rafael or to anyone else.

And when Elliog's afterglow saw Fisher's expression that was a little surprised by Sidi's words, her fists clenched unconsciously, and at the same time she gritted her teeth and said to Sidi, the nasty fellow,

"Sidi, you guy can't speak, you can't speak, I really want to screw your head off and kick it as a ball right now."

Sidi covered his mouth with a smile and said apologetically by the way,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did I say the wrong thing? I'm really sorry, I thought it was obvious that anyone could see it~"

"Do you think everyone is as full of eroticism as Ling?"

"What's wrong with eroticism, aren't you all over it now?"

“.”

Sidi didn't seem to be at all impressed by Elliog's words, and even licked her lips proudly and winked at her, with clear doubts, but of course this look couldn't persuade Elliog, but instead made her fists clenched tighter, and it seemed that she was really a little frizzy by Sidi's two words.

Fortunately, at this moment, Fisher, who was next to him, suddenly opened his mouth and interjected into the conversation between these two best friends who had not seen each other for many years, so that they did not have to be so nervous.

"Sidi met one of my seniors and brought me some important information for her. He may not help Barbatos, and of course, he will not help Elliog, the portal on Agareth's side? ”

Elliog glanced at Fisher, a little glad and a little disappointed as he pretended not to hear Sidi's words, but the disappointment and the gloy were all mixed together, and they slowly reverted to their previous lazy state.

She nodded, yawned, stood up, and said,

"That's it, she won't be able to teleport through there, and she won't notice anything wrong for a while."

"Well, let's hurry up then."

"Where are you going?"

Fisher glanced at Jasmine, then said,

"Jasmine said earlier that she felt the exact location of the pedestal, near Bymon's palace, and we were going there now."

"Okay, listen to you. By the way, I'll see if I can smash her house. ”

“.”

The lazy Elliog showed a little interest in this matter, which made Fisher laugh.

Sidi next to him only watched Elliog and Fisher talk quietly, and there was only an indescribable kindness in the dense pink stars, which made Fisher a little unnatural

Strange to say, Fisher had just told him that he had a certain relationship with Helaire, but at this moment he was not surprised to see Elliog's state or Jasmine's somewhat shy appearance.

I don't know if it's because he can see through other people's feelings as the head pillar of love, or because of the relationship between Fisher and Yaren Niangkong, there is a lesson from Yaren Fenkong, and Fisher is not surprised no matter what he does?

The commotion at the door of the quest was for a moment, and they quickly turned and walked towards the deeper and deeper cavern in front of them.

As soon as she stepped into it, Jasmine felt a kind of experience that she had never experienced in other layers of hell, as if the cold from the ground along her feet and back all the way upstream, she couldn't help but shiver slightly.

She hurriedly looked back at the people around her, only to find that they had more or less produced such a situation, especially Death Qing, who had the lowest strength in this place and was the most deeply affected, and he had begun to tremble his fingers uncontrollably.

Fisher, of course, was aware of the chill, and when he looked down at the ground, Sidi behind him had already explained to them one step ahead of Elliog,

"The ten gates of the dynasty were all designed to seal the power of death that was sleeping beneath the earth, and four of the ten doors were the most important: the Gate of Knowledge with Bymon as the head, the Gate of Gluttony with Beelzebub as the head, the Gate of Indulgence with Asmodeus as the head, and the Gate of Power with Astarus as the head. Because of the most of the death power seal, the atmosphere here will become more dangerous, but the feeling here has never been so obvious before, and it shouldn't be obvious."

Elliog snorted coldly, looked ahead and said,

"That's because that guy's body isn't sealed, and she hasn't been back here in years."

"You don't seem surprised that she wasn't sealed by the Mother Goddess's seal."

It was only now that Fisher seemed to have discovered this blind spot, which meant that either Hellel had made up some reason for them to hide it, or they all knew that Bymon was not a demon, but an angel.

"We all know that she is an angel, and she turned against the Sanctuary before the Mythical War to our side, and then she told her about her situation and the rest of the kings. We don't care much about it, the king agrees, and life goes on as usual."

"Yes, it's not that easy for the Heavenly Lock's men, even if those angels are his children."

Fisher knew this, as early as 10,000 years ago, even the archangels Pandora and Lemuel chose to rebel against the Sanctuary, in a sense, he already knew that the Heavenly Lock was really unkind, and it was not surprising that Heller finally chose to leave the Sanctuary.

"We're here."

The deep passage was not too long, and as they progressed, it grew wider and wider, until the end of the cavern that the scene ahead suddenly became apparent.

It was a place unlike any other dynasty, and Fisher thought that nothing could describe everything in front of them better than the word "abyss", because they saw the cascading cliffs that stretched downward, and the burning lava beneath them, as well as the chaotic beauty of the buildings.

Emhart, who was standing on Fisher's shoulder, shuddered uncontrollably, his mind blank, but he was instinctively shocked by the sight before him, as if the lifeless landscape had hooked up the deep fears in his mind

"I," he muttered, and it wasn't until a few seconds later that he could say, "I've been here."

"You saw Hellaire's palace down here, right?"

"Yes, but I didn't come from here, I seem to remember that I came from another place. Is it from a portal that I repaired? But Fisher, look, that, that's Bymon's palace! ”

Jasmine, Death, and Fisher all followed Emhart's astonished voice, and of course soon saw a wonderful structure standing above the reef in the middle of the magma.

Unlike the rest of the chaotic buildings, the building is aesthetically pleasing, divided into two floors, consisting of two layers of shapes, inner and outer that rotate continuously, like a conceptual eye, and as brilliant and beautiful as a whirlpool in the ocean.

The building stood dead on top of the magma, like the dwellings of other demonic compatriots who had been sealed away, and it seemed to have been silent for a long time, so that the outer layer of the originally beautiful building was covered in a lot of dust, and the lair of the magma stone beetle was formed.

But even so, the building was like the center of this demonic dynasty, revealing its special existence to everyone in front of them.

"Baimon's lair, we're here."

Elliog jumped down first, and Sidi followed, Jasmine glanced at Fisher, as if she wanted to go down with him, but Fisher still had to grab Death, the guy who couldn't jump, and go down with him - although this guy would be resurrected if he fell and died, and Fisher was actually quite curious about how he would be resurrected if he fell into the lava

But now we need to hurry up and stop looking at these meaningless experiments.

They descended from the sky one after another, and the further down they went, the larger the palace, which had looked small from above.

In front of the massive building, a large, mirror-like door blocked the way into it, reflecting Elliog, Sidi, and Fisher.

When Fisher looked at the mirror, a line of words in various languages that everyone could understand appeared on its surface, with the words,

"I am my self, I am my thoughts."

"I am the unhearable, I am the undetectable eye."

"Excuse me, what am I?"

A riddle?

Fisher frowned and looked behind him, only to see that Sidi was completely ignoring this side and was looking at the scenery elsewhere, and Elliog was also looking at him blankly, as if asking him what the answer was, Jasmine and Death were still thinking, and Emhart was completely frightened and hid in his arms, not daring to look but having to squeeze out one eye to look inside.

"Otherwise, just smash this door directly, anyway, I think she's been unhappy for a long time."

"But this is the abode of Bymun?"

"So what? I smashed her kennel. ”

Elliog looked at Sidi beside him unhappily, not knowing what he was calling, but Sidi just flicked his fingers and said with a smile,

"Baimon's abode doesn't necessarily have any restrictions and traps, and your current body hasn't come out of the seal, so I don't know if you can stand it."

"Tsk, that's the answer"

"Soul."

Elliog was about to say something when Fisher, who looked at the riddle on the wall, opened his mouth.

Consciousness is an attribute of the soul, the essence of the self, and there is no better answer to this question than the soul.

"Click!"

As Fisher had expected, as he whispered the answer, a very thin slit quickly split in the center of the mirror-like door, and then slowly separated, revealing a dark space with a faint fragrance lingering within.

"Opened?"

The space inside was pitch black, and the floor was covered with dust that had not been cleaned in a long time, and even when the door opened, the space inside automatically lit up like Elliog's castle, illuminating the scene.

But there were scattered canvases and paints all over the floor, which had either been used or perhaps only half used, and many of them had already dried up to solid, and the most striking thing was a painting hanging in the middle of the wall, facing the door.

On the picture, a certain painter with astonishing skills uses smart and delicate brushstrokes to reproduce a scene in his mind little by little, in the picture is a dark moonlight, and in the moonlight, the sleeping face of a handsome man who is sleeping appears.

The man was naked, handsome, with a cordiality that perhaps even he didn't realize, as serene as he was immersed in a lullaby.

And the most striking thing is that in the hands of the naked black-haired man, he still holds a white palm that seems to be the recorder of the picture, as if he is reluctant to let the owner of the palm leave, and wants to interlock with her slender ten finger rings, as if he wants to grasp the existence of the person who painted

When he saw that painting, Fisher was stupid, because that painting was himself!

And Elliog and Jasmine, who followed Fisher into the room, were also stupid, and they didn't expect it at all, but their faces seemed to have been punched by some invisible existence just after entering here, as if they had been opened by their faces.

"Poof, I didn't expect Baimon to have such an interest in recording his lover."

Sidi smiled and covered her mouth, commenting like this, and hearing his words, Elliog and Jasmine's expressions became darker and darker, and it also seemed that the figure of Fisher, who was standing at the front, became thinner and thinner, as if he was about to be blown away by the wind.

A man sleeping peacefully, clinging to the hand of the painter as if he was afraid that she would leave

How could there be such a dependence on that Baimon?

"Fisher"

"Mr. Fisher"

Behind him, Elliog's languid, seemingly nonchalant voice rang out at the same time as Jasmine's mournful voice, causing Fisher's body to tremble slightly as he looked ahead.

He took a deep breath and was preparing to turn back to face the storm, intending to calm them down and find the pedestal first.

But as he turned around, he saw that the thin and tall Death Secretary next to him was crouching on the ground, holding some pictures in his hands on the easel against the wall, but these paintings were smaller than the large "Fisher Sleeping Picture" in the center of the hall.

He muttered, and subconsciously said to the person behind him,

"It's like here. And also. ”

All the words that Fisher wanted to say were stuffed back into his throat, and Elliog and Jasmine also looked over there, the lazy expression on Elliog's face had faded slightly, but he still stood in place with his hands in his hands and did not move, but Jasmine took a step forward and walked towards that side, took the pictures handed over by Death, and looked at them one by one.

"What are these, Mr. Fisher, when you change your clothes? And what are you doing with your chest covered? Why do you look at it with such gentle eyes. Look at that Bymun?! ”

Looking at the paintings one by one, Jasmine was obviously already getting angry, and the innocent Death Qing next to her also took advantage of Jasmine to pick up the painting and saw that there seemed to be a title and annotation on the back of the painting.

"Hey, behind those paintings."

Jasmine was slightly stunned, and then turned the paintings over and read the titles and annotations left by the Baimon,

"'His clothes and the Sanctuary, the first time I was damaged by Michael Angel's toy, I didn't expect that I was secretly looking at him when I went to change it, it's so cute.'"

"'I was shot by Cupid's arrow, hey, I was shot by my arrow without saying a word, I was obviously angry but I didn't dare to attack because I was worried about my injury, and I asked me what I looked like, and I didn't know if I was molested."

"'The Worry Behind the Scenes, it seems that after you like me, you start to wonder, why haven't you heard my name in the future? You must be worried that I will die and not see me in the future? It's really impressive.'

"Mr. Fischer, you."

A few paintings have been put here in the form of paintings that preserve the sweetness they once had, the sparkle that even Fisher himself did not see from the perspective of women.

If it is the two parties in love or an unrelated third party, they will be moved, and even Sidi behind him can't help but smile at his aunt.

But what if, what if, seeing these things, it is other women who have an affair with the male protagonist in it?

Jasmine looked at Fisher behind her in disbelief, and Elliog went straight past Fisher, suddenly walked to the wall of the hall without saying a word, took off the huge "Fisher's sleeping appearance", and then read the title and notes on the back of the painting with Fisher's slightly shocked expression.

There were two lines of annotations under the heading, but the original line had been ruthlessly erased, leaving only traces of the paper being cut off.

And then there's the annotation that they can see now, and it says,

Fisher

In the night of having each other, what he held was the woman he loved the most and the woman who loved him the most.

"Click!"

Elliog's face was expressionless, but the hand holding the canvas suddenly pressed hard, and the white paper was crumpled out at once.

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