Ringer stared in amazement at the old dog lying on the grass, who suddenly lowered his head in shame and buried his face in the soft grass.

Ringer was embarrassed to look at it again.

Sometimes, the gaze can hurt, like the current situation.

"This person has a very stubborn temper, he has always refused to integrate into the life of the village, and he always lies on the hillside and blows the wind alone, which is really lonely."

Andiel's gaze averted from the old dog and landed in the village below the hillside.

Ringer also looked into the village, and on the roads in the village, puppies of all colors ran around, frolicking, but there was no one.

It's a dog-only village......

"There were no villages here, and they built these houses themselves, right? can only say that he is really worthy of being a brave man, even if he becomes a dog, he is still so powerful. Andil looked at the delicate house and exclaimed.

Ringer was silent for a moment and asked, "Those puppies are ......?"

"Hahaha, of course they are the descendants of the braves, the first brave people to live here, and the descendants have multiplied to the thirty-seventh generation."

"......" is really ruthless, the last generation of demon kings.

"Would you like to go to the village? Those curious puppies are very kind to outsiders, and if you take off your shoes, they will come and lick your toes affectionately. Andil laughed.

"Do these little ones know ......?"

Andil knew what Ringer wanted to ask.

"Of course I don't know, the fourteen brave men who still live in the village today, and the teammates who turned into dogs with them, are all tight-lipped about their true identity."

Andil suddenly swept towards Ringer with his afterglow.

"If it were you, would you say?"

Ringer fell silent again, sighed suddenly, and then turned and walked towards the exit.

"Aren't you going to walk around the village? The puppy inside is really cute and healing. Andiel's voice came from behind him.

"No need, it's time for me to go to the library." Ringer didn't look back.

Andil glanced at the village below the hillside and shook his head regretfully.

"Cute puppies, I'll come to see you next time."

Then he turned and walked out of the room.

When the door closed, only the old dog of the sword god and the sound of the wind stirring the blades of grass were left on the hillside.

The sound of squirming sounded, as if someone was sobbing.

The old dog lifted his head from the meadow, looked at the village below, and suddenly let out a sigh of despair.

"Alas, depravity, deceit, ignorance, lust...... This is the most terrible hell......"

Two lines of hot tears ran down his eyes, soaking the hairs on his face.

A white-haired puppy climbed up the hill at some point, with short hands and short feet, like a white fur ball, very cute.

The little white dog heard the old dog's whimpering cry and asked angrily:

"Grandpa Soya, why are you crying?"

"Get out!"

The poor little white dog was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he really rolled down the hillside, and his round figure made it roll all the way to the entrance of the village, and hit the crooked neck tree at the entrance of the village before stopping.

The surrounding puppies immediately gathered around it and licked it with their tongues until the little white dog woke up.

"Xiaobai, you're going to find that weird old man again."

"Ignore him and leave him alone until death."

"That's it, Xiaobai is kind-hearted, but he is so rude, he is really a hateful old man, whatever he does."

The surrounding puppies were talking and persuading Xiaobai to give up.

"However, I saw Grandpa Sawyer crying, I felt so pitiful about him, and I wanted to help him."

On the hillside.

The old dog withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

This is the one hundred and one "kind" puppy he drank away, saying that he wants him to join the "warm family" under the mountain.

Hehe.

Phew!

Ignorant fools, the old man will not fall with you when he dies.

However, the curse of the demon king made it impossible for him to end his life, and all that awaited him was endless loneliness and mental torture.

……

Pets are outside the door.

Andil stopped Ringer, who was about to leave.

"Mr. Andiel, is there anything else?" Ringer had mixed feelings and just wanted to get out of this place as soon as possible.

"You work in a tavern on the surface, so you must be able to serve a lot of customers every day, right? The tavern is a great place to gather information, and I would like to invite you to join the intelligence department. Andil finally said what he was trying to do.

Ringer suddenly realized, no wonder he revealed so much information to himself today, it turned out to be this idea.

If you open Clayne's information at that time, you will fall into his trap.

"Hehe, you know too much, you have to join us."

- He will definitely use this reason to forcibly pull him into the intelligence organization.

"It's a pity that the store I work at has an average of one new customer a day." After saying that, Ringer didn't give the other party a chance to entangle, turned around and left.

Andil stared at his back, touched his chin, and muttered, "Not lying. This is strange, the wine he mixes is obviously very delicious, why are there so few guests? ”

"Strange tavern, it looks like we have to go there to gather information myself, hehe."

His figure dissipated into the darkness with his voice.

……

Ringer came to the door of the Demon King's Library.

This is a huge door with a height of more than ten meters, and the closed pitch-black door panel is carved with complex, mysterious, and mysterious patterns.

I secretly said in my heart, this is really evil, so big, I don't know if I can push it open.

He stretched out his hands, put his left and right hands on both sides of the crack in the door, and with a hard effort, the magic horns on his head came out.

The giant door let out a heavy groan, slowly cracking a crack.

When the gap was open for people to pass through, Ringer let go, holding his breath as he watched the thick black mist that spilled through the crack in the door.

I'm the "Tongue Demon" hand-picked by the Demon King.,Everyone is their own person.,There shouldn't be anything strange looking for me.。

He touched the smooth horns of his head, felt a little confident in his heart, and stepped into the gap between the doors.

Through the black fog, endless bookshelves come into view.

It's a huge black space, with tall black bookshelves neatly arranged, spreading into the depths of darkness, with no end in sight.

The top is like a dome of stars, and the stars dot the darkness, casting a dim light.

The ground was covered with black mist like tentacles, and a black mist whisker beneath his feet was even burrowing into his pants.

He hurriedly removed his feet, and repeated in his mouth: "My own people...... "My own people ......" walked into the bookshelf.

Quiet.

Absolute silence.

At the bottom of the bookshelf, only Ringer's voice echoed.

"I'm the Tongue Devil...... I'm the tongue demon......"

There seemed to be no living creature in the library other than him.

Ringer couldn't help but wonder, where was the librarian that Andil was talking about? Why don't you see a figure.

By the way, Andiel said that the administrator spends most of his time sleeping, maybe he is sleeping soundly in some corner. It is said that the administrator has a bad temper, especially when he is woken up, and it is better not to look for trouble.

But there was no end to the library at a glance, and even if he wanted to find it, he might not be able to find it.

But with so many books here, without a guide, looking for the knowledge you need is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

What he was looking for was a book on alchemy, and it would be nice if he had knowledge that could be applied to bartending.

Tiny as he stood among the bookshelves, like an insignificant ant.

He raised his eyes to look into the distance, and the gap between the bookshelves seemed to have no end, and he couldn't help but feel a big head.

It's going to have to find a time to go.