Knock knock.

Sitting in the house for a long time and a short night, he is studying his game data and thinking about his plans for the next period of time.

Suddenly, she heard a rhythmic knock at the door.

"Miss the long days and short the nights, may I come in?" The tone of the outsider was very flat, but it carried an undoubted awe-inspiring heavenly authority.

When he heard the familiar voice outside the door, the day was long and the night was short, and surprise and surprise were intertwined on his face.

This is ······ The voice of that angelic boy yesterday?

Hasn't he fallen under the siege of a large group of high-ranking devils?

The days and nights were short, and he came to the door with a half-incredulous doubt. By looking through the hole, she identified the person outside, and only when she saw the angel boy's white, silver-like face, like a silver sculpture, did she open the door.

Siefel walked inside.

The misty light of the candelabra hit the angel boy's face, highlighting his heroic and clear countenance, his pale golden hair and pupils as brilliant as melting gold, with an indescribable celestial charm.

Some otherworldly creatures, such as the Lust Demon, the Succubus, the Reaper Demon, and the Seraph, possess a deadly attraction that even the most beautiful mortals can hardly match, and this deadly allure has supernatural elements and is almost unfettered by sexual orientation.

Sitting at the stone table, Siefel seemed to know in advance what to ask about the length of the day and the short of the night, and explained:

"I have received the blessing of a powerful god who, after some period of death, will be resurrected and reshaped elsewhere. So yesterday that group of evil devils didn't really kill me. ”

The days and nights were short, and the tense countenance on his face stretched out:

"Great."

In her opinion, regardless of whether there is a misunderstanding between the two sides, this angel is at least a possible ally and partner. And an angel who went deep into hell was obviously burdened with an important mission, which somewhat made the girl feel a little empathy.

The angel boy didn't have too many greetings, and went straight to the point:

"The days are long and the nights are short, miss, you seem to have something to say to me yesterday. I specifically inquired about your home and came to look for you. So is there something you want to tell me? ”

The days were long and the nights were short, and a bench made of infernal red rock was moved and sat down gently. She looked at the perfect face of the angel boy in the candlelight, and the golden eyes shining with golden light, and she was a little distracted.

Compared to the Grand Duke of the Devil, Siefer, this mysterious angel boy may be more trustworthy!

Of course, the Demon Warrior Maiden will not trust the other party unconditionally and absolutely just because he is an angel, the angel is the messenger of the gods of the heavenly realm, and the will of the gods must be more important than the lives of specific mortals.

But now it's absolutely necessary to have a good relationship with this mysterious angel boy. At the very least, it is better to bet between the mysterious angel boy and the devil's Grand Duke Sifer than to trust one or the other alone.

The day was long and the night was short, and he saluted to Seefer on the other side of the stone table, and after a moment of deliberation, he said:

"Hello, honorable angel. I know some secrets about hell.

"I promise that this knowledge is precious, and I hope to use this secret to exchange a little resource for you, such as some materials, equally valuable knowledge, or help in the future."

Sure enough, there is something wrong with this Demon Warrior player who has long days and short nights! Hearing the girl say this, Siefer's golden pupils flashed, and his expression fluctuated slightly:

"Who are you? Why do you know the secrets of hell? ”

It's a question he's always wanted to ask.

"When it comes to privacy, keep it confidential for the time being." The days are long and the nights are short, and he said with a smile.

She does not intend to reveal her identity as a reborn until she fully trusts the mysterious angel.

Sure enough, even if I was completely charismatic, it wasn't enough to make her let her guard down. Woman, you have managed to arouse my interest. Siefel bowed his head slightly, his expression was still flat, and he didn't ask any further, but asked:

"What kind of secret is it?"

Seeing the fluctuation of Siefer's expression, the day was long and the night was short, and he smiled:

"For example,

"I know where Bell's vault bunker is located, where a large number of soul coins, soul gems, and some enchanted ordnance are stored, and the defensive strength of this vault is not very strong compared to the value of its own vault;

"I know how the ghosts of the Iron City are made in the second burning city of hell;

"I know that somewhere in the wilderness of war, a ninth-order Hellpuratory Demon has been sealed, Ram, who hates the former lord Bell immensely;

"And in the other pit of this level, the Demon Lord is sealed, the King of Frost Giants."

The days and nights are short and thoughtful, and her little abacus is very clear-

All but the second of the four secrets she just mentioned can only be used to deal with the devil and disturb the order of hell. If the Mysterious Angel Boy doesn't want to help players fight the devil from the bottom of their hearts, the value of this knowledge will be greatly diminished.

Siphael struggled to hide the consternation on his face.

The Seraphic Angel could distinguish the lies he heard, he could feel the long days and short nights without lying, and the thoughts in his mind were full of thoughts:

You guys actually know how the "Ghost of the Iron City" is made? That's the ultimate secret that the second-tier lord, the Iron Grand Duke, swore to keep······ It is said that by making the soul into the ghost of the Iron City, it is convenient and efficient to extract energy from the soul. If the other Hell Lords knew you knew, they would be crazy······ It's a pity that it doesn't mean much to me as an angel.

Siefel was silent for two seconds, briefly weighing the value of a few secrets, and then said:

"I'm interested in the last two secrets you told me and am willing to pay the price to exchange them."

"Aren't you interested in where Bell's vault bunker is?" I was a little surprised by the length of the days and the short nights. This was the most tempting option for her.

Siefel shook his head, and there was an indifferent look on his delicate face:

"Not interested."

Because I know it all. I'll just say that the reason why players were able to find Bell's vault bunker is because of you. Siefel added in his heart, and then said with a straight face:

"Quick! Tell me where the ninth-order devil and the demon lord were sealed!

"Each secret can be redeemed once for my help, or whatever else you want."

The days and nights are short, I took out a scroll of maps and spread them on the table, and it was the map of the first layer of hell - the war wilderness!

But before actually pointing out the location, the long days and short nights looked a little hesitant in the face of the map of the wilderness. The girl was silent for two seconds, and then said with some nervousness:

"Your Excellency Angel, for some reason, the Lord of the War Wilderness, Grand Duke Sixfer, is able to sit in the castle and hear our conversations and perceive what is happening around us.

"Of course, it's very unlikely, and he's not necessarily paying attention to us right now. But if I tell these secrets now, I can't completely rule out the possibility that he eavesdropped. ”

(End of chapter)