In the evening.

Whether you're walking through the streets of Fagen, the capital of the Gerry Empire, or walking through the bustling streets of St. Landall, Little Sissel will find a tavern like the one in front of you.

The people of the Gerry Empire are temperamental, and the nightlife will naturally not cool down. He listened for a while in front of the tavern, listening to the noisy voices of people in the street.

This large tavern located in the southeast of the palace has a very special name called "Doom". The reputation is not too big, almost empty.

Jensen Sissel hardly went to the tavern, but he had heard that it was Prince Locke Langdon's domain.

As the name suggests, everyone in the "Doom" tavern shop lives for doom and dies for it.

The tavern attendant stood in the doorway, watching the passers-by. Looking for their regular customers -

That is, the secret agent envoy of the royal family of the Gerry Empire.

Each empire has a core area that seals state secrets and is managed by a certain patriarch. In the Gerry Empire, this place is called "The Torch", located in the very center of Fagan City, and is ruled by the leader of the Corrion family, the Patriarch of the Spirit Clan, Hephaus.

Unlike other countries, the "Torch" has set up countless nodes in various cities across the country, usually such taverns.

Doom is the only stronghold in Fagan City, where it is used to pass information between the various clans of fire spirits and deliver first-hand information to the head of the royal family.

Of course, selling women in the name of selling intelligence is the biggest feature here.

There are not many guests in the tavern, there is no noisy atmosphere, and it is a quiet scene of a long stream of water.

He loves to smoke, but he doesn't drink much. Alcohol can make him get carried away and make him unable to concentrate.

But looking at the spirits on display behind the bar, the colored liquid, the not-so-dazzling lights, and the graceful lines of the woman made him want to have a drink.

Mainly because of the woman.

Little Sissel couldn't take his eyes off it.

The woman wore a translucent feather coat and a short black skirt, which was particularly ethereal and sexy in the light, and her hair was unadorned and naturally draped over her shoulders.

She gracefully held the goblet, her seductive cat eyes staring intently at the dark red liquid in the glass.

She saw little Sissel in the reflection of the drink, and turned her head to give him a wink.

"Sir, would you like to have a drink with the little girl?"

The woman's red lips opened and closed charmingly, and the man moved his steps quickly.

Soon, little Sissel came up to her, put his evil face on the woman's left ear, and whispered, "What do you call it?"

The woman laughed softly, her voice moving.

"Do you want to hear the name of the little girl......?"

"Bad luck? willingly. ”

"Hehe......" Kwai Dai Er took a sip of wine and said softly: "The little woman is a god, the god of bad luck Kwai Del, is she not inferior to the general at all?"

"Oh, do you know who I am?" Little Sissel's finger hooked Aoidelle's chin, "There is also a god of doom on the Phantom Continent, and it is said that she indulges in the joys of the world and does not want to return to the divine realm...... When I saw it today, it was a bit beautiful. ”

Aoidel slowly pushed away Little Sissel's hand and whispered in his ear, "Prince Locke Langdon is already waiting for you inside, and it's not too late for you to come out and have fun after talking to him." ”

"Now, let me have a drink. ”

"Mr. Sissell, Mr. Sisel......" Aoidel murmured, leaning softly against little Sissel's chest, "people are a little drunk, and they may not be able to go home......"

"You can go back with me. ”

Little Sissel deliberately narrowed his eyes, and his voice began to lean towards enjoyment.

He doesn't refuse a woman who throws himself into his arms, and he doesn't want to refuse any beautiful woman.

Even if it's a snake and scorpion, it's poison, it's a god of doom.

"I'm afraid it won't be as you wish, what if bad luck strikes?"

"If you know who I am, you should know that those who have experienced bad luck under me are no longer in this world. ”

"Your parents were dubbed the 'Mortal God of War', don't you want to be the god of doom in the mortal world......? It's funny," Aoidel chuckled and jumped out of her chair and wrapped her arms around Sissel's neck, "General, if you continue to go your own way, I'm afraid the rest of the situation will become more and more difficult for you to control." ”

"God of Doom, it seems that you know quite a lot. Seeing that Aoidel looked nervous, little Sissel also became vigilant.

He was very uneasy and wanted to find out the details of the other party.

"Of course, people don't know as much as you do. ”

Kweidel turned around and picked up a glass of wine, handed a glass to Little Sissel, and said with a smile, "Don't underestimate the woman. ”

"How?"

"I've always heard that the great general Jensen Sissel is a suave and outstanding spiritualist, and there are not many people that a little girl can like, and you are one of them. ”

Little Sissel smiled a little sheepishly.

"What?" Aoi Dale didn't mind Little Sissel's self-deprecation, and continued: "People fall in love with you at first sight, so they will specially remind you to be more careful in the future, don't lose again!"

Little Sissel stubbornly replied: "Our Sissel family has never lost for many years, and it is impossible in the future. ”

"Then how did you lose to the Spirit Patriarch of the Violet Empire......? That woman's name is Featherfish, right? You're still on an errand under her, hehe......

Little Sissel's smile froze on his face: "I've never heard such a strange name. ”

"The general's spiritual power is outstanding, but his acting skills are not very good...... There is one more fighting spirit on this continent. You didn't lose to her, you lost to the Sword of Soul Gathering, don't be discouraged. ”

Seeing that Little Sissel's face was solemn, Aoi Del continued: "Oh, everyone has said it, I know a lot of things, and if you say such things, you can deceive mortals, but you can't deceive God." ”

Little Sissel's expression returned to its original state, revealing a smile: "What, your information, can't it be that Locke Langdon is drunk and whispering next to your pillow, right?"

Kwai Dale couldn't help but gently pat little Sissel's face, and said angrily: "Prince Locke will not betray his good brother." ”

"That's my gaffe. ”

"You...... It's stupid. Is it true that only you are allowed to have an intelligence network in this world, and not to have a little girl? It is so easy to find out your news. ”

Little Sissel was dumbfounded. Locke Langdon's news is the highest level in the Gerry Empire, and the secrecy measures are top-down and integrated, and it is easy for this woman to say it......

"The difference between the two of us is that the little woman can recognize who you are just by looking at you, what your spiritual power is, what your spiritual energy and weapons are......

"As for you, you can only see the beauty of a little woman. ”

Little Sissel was slightly stunned, and shook his head helplessly: "You are indeed beautiful, Aoi Del." But I'd like to know more about what you have. ”

"Gee, forget it. Kwai Dale sighed in a trance, "If you say it all at once, it will be so boring." This future life still depends on the adults to savor it slowly. ”

"You know astrology?"

Little Sissel only felt that this woman's tone and expression were like the Melting Charm Patriarch who was well versed in the world.

"Oh, the little woman is a god, doesn't a god know everything?" Aoi Del smiled and fiddled with little Sissel's collar with her long nails, "If you don't go to Locke Langdon again, he'll have to wait." We will have the opportunity to meet in the future, and we don't need to rush it. ”

Little Sissel was stunned by Aoidelle's words, and sure enough, just like what he had heard before, the people in the "Doom" tavern were all doom messengers.

A "stunned youth" of his level is better, and other people come here for the first time, not to mention that they want to find out the information, and they will be found out by the other party in a few words.

In his memory, the name "Kwai Del" did appear, and the origin is very clear:

In the Virginia Empire, that is, the most restrained Violet in terms of attributes, there is a very powerful spirit patriarch, according to legend, he was born to Alexendra, the god of war, and a female spiritualist of the wind element, named Ernest.

This Spirit Clan patriarch has an innate god-level spiritual ability, and his spiritual power circuit is domineering and extremely strong, so much so that there is no one in the entire continent who can match him.

Even more bizarre is the rumor that some people say that in order to have a smooth life and be invincible, he donated his eyes to the guardian goddess of the Wind Empire, that is, the god of doom, Aoi Del......

Under the influence of divine power, his eyes turned into the "Dragon's Blood", the temple of doom of the Virginia Empire, and he still stands in the royal capital of the Wind Empire......

His existing eyes are a pair of heaven-given pupils, and they do not have vision, but the spiritual power they really contain is not known.

However, the Virginia Empire is actually guarded by a "god of doom", and he is really worried about the future of their wind spirit master, little Sissel secretly laughed in his heart.

In recent years, the discussion about Ernest psionic has even surpassed the "town decision".

During the wars of recent years, the Virginians have unanimously claimed that one of their psychic has the ability to "rule".

As the name suggests, "Domination" is capable of controlling any spiritual power, even the spiritual power contained in matter, and has supreme control. Regardless of objects, elements, spirit animals, including the spiritualist, the ruling ability can achieve the purpose of manipulation by controlling the spiritual power in these substances, so it is the most restrained spiritual energy to suppress the world.

The strongest psychic and the strongest psionic power......

It seems that the gambling game I am in is getting more and more interesting......

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Little Sissel was so engrossed that he was suddenly slapped violently, and Locke Langdon was already drunk and pasted up from behind: "Brother, you are here, do you know, I have been waiting for you here for a day, and I have drunk all the wine, and I haven't seen you yet! You are so bold, you dare to snub Prince Ben!"

He was now more and more convinced that Aoidelle's information came from Locke Langdon. If you get drunk in such an undercurrent tavern, this amorous and eclectic prince can do it!

Little Sissel cursed in his heart, he must not let Locke Langdon play drunk, if he shakes something out, his reputation and that of the Sissel family will be ruined!

"Your Royal Highness, you are drunk, go and sit down in your room first. He shortened his body and picked up Locke Langdon and walked into the room.

"I'm not drunk, I'm sober! Which eye did you see Prince Ben drunk? Prince Ben was so happy with his newlyweds, what's wrong with two drinks......

Rock Langdon's hand movements were exaggerated, and his head fell on Sissel's shoulder.

His voice suddenly became very low, almost breathing in the ear of little Sissel, "Go upstairs, hurry." ”

Little Sissel was a little surprised, but he quickly understood Locke Langdon's intentions and carried him up to the second floor.