250 Where to go?
This is the Demon Realm.
A planet of sin and corruption.
Alan lay on the soft and comfortable pink bed, his eyes daring not to move at all. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would see something he shouldn't have seen.
Marcas closed his eyes tightly and tossed and turned on the other bed. Compared to what he had just experienced, it had a huge impact on his sleep.
And Allen's eyes were distracted, staring intently at the pink tent. Recalling the figure I had just seen on the stairs on the second floor of Meifeng Pavilion, my mood couldn't calm down for a long time.
Is that my sister Anne?
Will my sister Anne be like this?
Allen's mind recalled the scenes of Anne's life, and compared to the night dance of the witch prostitute he had just met, his heart was full of disgust.
Sister Anne's dignified beauty, generosity and decency, and the night dance with the devil prostitute is one heaven and one earth, an angel and a devil. Alan couldn't accept it in his heart anyway.
My sister Anne instructed her to keep herself clean and knew how to hide herself from people. It's not like a demon prostitute dancing at night, and there's no shame in showing her face.
Allen's heart was mixed, and he couldn't accept that the demon prostitute Night Dance had a devilish body, but she had the pure face of Sister Anne, and it was very painful to think about it.
However, the night dance of the demon prostitute is indeed the goal of her trip to the demon world. The Supreme God brought the two to the Demon Realm, which was an incomprehensible itinerary, but now incomprehensible things have been added.
"Brother Alan... Have you slept?" At this time, Marcas, who really couldn't sleep, lay on his bed and asked Alan on the other bed.
"Nope. Alan's thoughts were interrupted by Marcas, but he wasn't irritated, but thankful. Because of Marcus's interjection, his thoughts could be diverted.
"Are you still struggling with the woman you just saw?" Marcus stabbed Allen in the heart, but he was also blunt, and the two of them had nothing to hide.
"Hmm. Alan nodded slightly and said, "I don't dare to imagine that the sister Anne I love will become a prostitute in the demon world!"
"Heyβ" Marcus knew that Alan's Scales was his most beloved sister Anne. For the sake of Anne, he was even willing to travel through time and space, to heaven and earth: "I know your intentions, but this is what the Most High God has arranged. β
Marcus was also very puzzled. When Eren received the will of the Most High God, he felt that it was a rebellious thing to go to the Demon Realm. Why would a holy God send them to a fallen hell?
But when I thought about it, it might have been part of the Supreme God's plan to learn something. But what exactly is being studied, they really don't know.
When the two of them saw the unbearable things in the demon world, Marcus felt even more incredible. What does the Most High God want them to do?
For the time being, Marcas is not yet able to understand. But he firmly believes that the Supreme God has a good heart all the way. I just don't understand it now...
What Marcas could do was to comfort Allen's complicated and restless heart at this time: "The Supreme God led us to the Underworld Fire Realm, the Light Spirit Realm, and now to the Demon Realm, all of which are so strange and special. I believe that the Most High God must have His good intentions in it. β
"I know..."Alan immediately responded to Marcas's reassurance, and said frankly, "But I really can't accept the current situation in my heart, especially an Annie like that..."
In Allen's mind, nothing could hurt Anne. When Ares, the god of war, killed Sister Anne, his heart was completely dead. I swore in my heart that I would avenge Sister Anne.
But his strength was not enough, and the Supreme God had loosened his heart a little when Heller, the Flame Phoenix, had told him how to resurrect Sister Anne.
With the glimmer of hope left by the Supreme God to Alan, he was driven to go completely obediently wherever he went, even if it was the Demon Realm and Hell...
"Well, I can understand your heart. Marcus comforted Alan softly, doing what he could, to soothe his impetuous heart: "Once, I admired my father very much. β
"He was one of the greatest kings in the history of the Austroic Empire, but in my mind, he was the only one. He is an example for me to follow, both in battle and in governance. β
Until one day, my father came back from nowhere, with a beautiful girl in his arms. From the look in their eyes, I understood something. β
"That's why I've always hated women, and my father was so proud that he didn't listen to my advice. It felt as if his love for his mother had been taken away..."
Later, my father broke through the god-level magician realm and soared to the realm of gods. I drove all the women he had acquired before his death to the human world, and that image became my shadow. β
"Later, when I met you and Anne, I hated you very much at first. However, after a period of time together, I found out that there is a difference between you..."
"The tacit understanding, eyes, and movements between the two of you deeply infected my heart. Let me, the man who swore that he would not marry a wife, have renewed hope for love. β
"Later, I came into contact with the angels, the messengers of the Most High God, and gradually got to know the Most High God. He fully understood the sinful nature of man and that he could not force himself on the sin of his father. β
Therefore, I believe that the Most High God is the source of true love, and it will surely not disappoint both of us. Since He has sent us to the Demon Realm, he will surely fail us. β
Alan listened carefully to what Marcus had to say, he didn't expect that the king of the Agu Empire, who had always been high, would have such a disgraceful history.
It is really an unacceptable thing for people who were originally very believable to disappoint themselves one day. Just like Alan at this time, he was extremely reluctant in his heart.
Accepting the Witch Night Dance means that Alan has to assume that Sister Anne will do the same. But the Most High God can do things that no one can think of, which he does not know at the moment.
"Okay..."Allen's mind seemed to have a hint of comfort, and he slowly accepted the fact that he was now. smiled and said: "Thank you, big brother, we are now sympathetic." β
"Hahahaha..." Marcus immediately laughed when he heard this, not only because of his own convictions, but also because he saw Allen's change.
"So what are we going to do next?" After all, Marcas was more qualified to judge than Allen in this matter, and Allen asked for his opinion.
"Wait!" Marcus said one word firmly, explaining, "The High God has brought us to Wisdom City, and we happened to encounter the location of Anne's soul fragment. Then we have to wait for His time. β
yes, I have to wait. Alan and Marcus had only been in the Demon Realm for a day, and they didn't know what the will of the Supreme God would be. And there is only one way to get Anne's soul fragment - wait for the demon prostitute Night Dance to die.
This seems to be an ironic ending, but it is also what the two of them have experienced for a long time. From Serena in the Hellfire Realm to Princess Joy in the Light Realm, they seem to have gotten used to tragedies and clutches again and again.
After a long conversation, Alan and Marcus fell into a deep sleep. At first, I would have that enchanting scene in my mind, but soon after, I fell asleep...
Early the next morning, Alan and Marcus got up from their respective beds with a pair of panda eyes. Stretching his waist, drowsy yawns came and went.
"Earlyβ"
"Earlyβ"
Alan and Marcus exchanged polite glances, and after looking at each other, they all showed knowing smiles. Only the two of them know what they have been through, and only they know what they are about to face.
When the two of them reluctantly pushed open the door of their room, a familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in front of them. The person who came was the top brand demon prostitute of Mei Feng Pavilion - Night Dance.
"Giggles... Did you dream of the slave family last night? The slave family thinks that you are so nervous that they have already put the two of you on their backs. β
The prostitute Night Dance continued her posture, not caring for her own face at all, and uttering seductive words that stirred the hearts of Eren and Marcus.
"The Pavilion Master laughed!" Alan thought about it, and did not deliberately care about the face of the demon prostitute Night Dance, but said euphemistically: "The two of us came here from far away, and it is a blessing for the two of us to be favored by the Pavilion Master. It's just that the two of us have more important things to weigh on our hearts, and we don't want to think about things between men and women for the time being. β
"Oh?" Mei Feng Pavilion's top famous prostitute, that is, Mei Feng Pavilion's pavilion master Night Dance listened to Allen's words, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, but how many men in the Demon Realm fell under her pomegranate skirt. At first, he was so reserved, and then he was obediently taken care of by himself.
"Since the two of you have something to do, then my slave family will no longer force it. is still the same sentence, as long as the two handsome sons and brothers need it. My girls in Meifeng Pavilion, all of them will open the door and wait for you!
The demon prostitute Night Dance continued to speak seductive words, and the possessiveness in her heart welled up in her heart. But after experiencing more such things, her patience slowly developed.
"Thank you, Pavilion Master, if it's okay, the two of us will go out first. "The goal is in sight, and Alan and Marcus can't go. In order to achieve their goal, they can only flee for the time being.
"Hmph!" Looking at the figures of the two beautiful men fleeing, the demon prostitute Night Dance snorted coldly, and instructed the people around her: "Keep an eye on them for me, don't let them run away!"
"Yes!" The two demon guards dressed in black received the order and instantly followed Alan and Marcas...