Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 1036 Reaching the resting place

The response Angel received was Fafnir's cold glance.

At the same time, there was also a gust of impudent wind, which made his cheeks ache.

Angel secretly sighed in his heart, he didn't mean that he couldn't follow, he even hoped that Fafnir could go with him, after all, Fafnir's fighting strength is obvious.With Fafnir's strength astounding, ordinary Xiao Xiao would not dare to provoke him.

But Fafnir didn't seem to intend to go with him, and just followed him from afar.Even if Angel was in danger, she would just watch from afar.

Angel was a little confused about what Fafnir meant.

Do you want to see how ants survive in the abyss?Or, are you going to write a human observation diary?
No matter how much you slander in your heart, you won't get an answer.Angel could only shake his head and continue walking forward, just follow, anyway, she won't kill him now, right?
When Angel flew towards the interlayer door, Fafnir hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

The reason why Fafnir followed Angel was just to know why Ordeklass would entrust this kind of task to a human apprentice?Even, he was given a flame mark.

Moreover, Fafnir was also very clear that if she wanted to see Odekras, the other party would definitely not want to see her.But if Angor can complete Odeklass' mission and gain his friendship, will that allow Odeklass to meet her?
Just because of such an expectation, Fafnir decided to follow Angel to have a look.

Besides, she had no other pressing business at the moment.

In the cloudy canyon, Angel stood in front of a gate about 20 meters high.

The dark gate, which appears and disappears in the clouds and mist, rushes towards us with a mysterious and magnificent momentum.

This is the second time he has come to this multi-level door.Looking at the engravings of various strange monsters on the facade, Angel still felt shocked.Especially when he caught a glimpse of the glyph of the abyss dragon, Angel secretly looked back at Fafnir. Although the color was different, his appearance was very similar to Fafnir's real body.

Fafnir didn't feel anything, at most she focused on the single eye that was surrounded by black mist at the top of the gate.

Through these eyes, she seemed to be able to see a demon god, in the ancient time and space, raised his huge head, and looked at her quietly.

"Another old bastard." Fafnir cursed secretly in his heart.

Angel was about to step through this door, however, he found that he overestimated himself...he couldn't push this door open.

There is a setting for the cross-layer door. If you want to open this door, you must at least have the strength to enter the door.And behind this door is the third floor of the abyss. Going to the third floor of the abyss with Angel's strength is basically courting death, so naturally the door cannot be opened.

After standing awkwardly in front of the closed door for a few minutes, Angel walked towards Fafner in a dejected manner.

Fafnir sneered. In fact, there is another way to the third floor of the abyss. There is no gate for strength testing there. When she took Angor to the ice valley, it was the way she took.

Unexpectedly, Angel went to the third floor this time, and actually walked through this cross-floor door.

This is what he deserves.

"Dear Lord Fafnir, I wonder if I can do a little favor for the humble human?" Angel walked to Fafnir's side with a smile.

Fafnir just looked at Angor fixedly, with a strong sense of ridicule in his eyes.

They were silent for a while.

Just when Angel thought that Fafnir would not help, he could only divert to another road.Fafnir stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his hand in front of the door, and pushed it lightly.

The locked door was instantly pushed open.

"Human, put away your disgusting expression, I'm not helping you, because I'm going to the third floor too." Fafnir turned his head, looked at the grateful Angel, and snorted coldly.

Fafnir's venomous tongue is no longer a daily occurrence. Ever since she met Fafnir, her sense of superiority has never dropped to the clouds.So Angel didn't care about the disgust in her tone, she still scolded her, I thank me.

After thanking him, Angel hurried over before the door was closed.

Behind the door is a vast snowfield on the third floor of the abyss.

Angel still remembered the route that Snaifer took last time, and flew in the direction of the Nirting Winter Palace.Not without surprise, Fafnir also followed.

When he passed the Nirting Winter Palace, he did not enter it, but chose a direction and continued to fly forward.

He intends to go to the Solitary Shore.

The task Odecras gave him was to get the Fire Stone.And, pointed out a way for him to go to the Castlevania La Sudran to find a certain half-blood demon.

Although at present, he seems to have only such a path, but it does not mean that he will follow this path.

He intends to find the balalaika in the resting place.

He remembered that Balalaika was a trader, and maybe she could get something from her.

Fafnir, who was following Angor, was still thinking about which route Angor would choose to go to Castlevania at first, but as Angor progressed, her brows slowly frowned.

The route he chose made Fafnir also feel puzzled, and if he went further, he would be in the direction of the quiet Dead Sea.

What did he do in the quiet Dead Sea?Could it be that he plans to ask the Doom Pilgrim to help his bird relieve the disaster?
Fafnir was confused, and her doubts were slowly resolved when Angel stopped in front of a stone tablet.

There is an inscription on the stone tablet: Undead Brigade, resting place.

When Angel saw this stele, he felt a little uneasy.Although he knew that Balalaika was a businessman, he also knew that Balalaika hated humans.

He didn't know if he could leave safely after entering the resting place.

Moreover, without the resurrection sand, he didn't know whether Balalaika was willing to make a deal with him.

He can only try.

Angel took a deep breath, raised his foot and stepped over the stele.

In an instant, day and night change.The drowsy day outside seemed to be blown away by the wind, turning into a dark and silent night.

Reunited with the night again, the change in Angel's heart was completely opposite to the last time.

Sanders once said that the sea here is not the sea today; the night here is not the night now.They were all frozen in time, frozen in the last night before the fall of the gods.

Look up at the sky, there are no stars and no clouds.

It is obviously just an ordinary night, but because it is the longest night in the old world, it has a heavy sense of history.

There was a sound of footsteps beside him, it was Fafnir.

"I didn't expect you to come looking for this profiteer." Fafnir's cold snort sounded in Angel's ear: "I advise you to leave, what she wants is not what you can afford."

Angel: "I just want to try."

Now that he has entered the resting place, Angel naturally has no plans to retreat.Whether it succeeds or not, he has to try.

Angel walked towards the cemetery not far away. The cemetery was still very quiet, with occasional phosphorescent fires floating around.

Don't look at the empty area, but Angel knows that under this land, there are many bones of the undead brigade sleeping.

He walked very lightly, as if he wanted to use this method not to disturb the sleeping bones.

When he turned a quiet path, Angel saw the small bar in the depths of the cemetery.The lonely lights, the occasional curtains lifted by the wind, and the looming female catkins in the bar.

It was almost the same as the original scene, except this time, there were two more figures at the entrance of the bar.

When Angel approached, he realized that there were two figures at the door, one was a grave knight, and the other was a man wearing a bow tie and a close-fitting dress.

Saying it is a "person" is just Angel's first impression.When he saw the ferocious double horns with spiral patterns on the man's forehead, he knew he had guessed wrong, he was not a human being, but a half-blood demon.

But his clothes made it hard for Angel to believe that this was the dress of a half-blood demon.

On the contrary, it is like a butler who manages an entire noble manor.

"Stian, the owner doesn't want to see you, please go back." The grave knight's low humming voice came from his helmet.

The half-blooded demon called Stian first glanced at Angor with his eyes, and his eyes froze for a moment at the flame imprint on his earlobe and Angor's dark eyes before turning his head. Look to the graveknight.

He evoked an elegant smile: "Your Excellency, my surname is Stian Trofer. Stian is just the most insignificant part of my surname. You can call me by my full name, or just Trofer alone." Phil is fine too. Also, I just want to impress the charming lady Balalaika with my sincerity."

There was a burst of mocking laughter from the grave knight's mask: "Stian is your surname given to you by your mother, and Trofer is a nickname given to you by the Goat Demon. How dare you disdain your mother's surname?" At first glance, it really is a disgusting bastard."

Stian didn't change his expression because of the Grave Knight's abuse, and still maintained a delicate and elegant smile.The arc of his lips, the frequency of blinking, and even the control of his facial muscles seemed to have been carefully calculated.

"Although I am indeed a mixed blood of Neia and demons, I remember that the undead brigade is also composed of half-blooded demons, right?" Stian implied that you and I are actually the same, you call me a bastard, you Pretty much the same.

The Grave Knight sneered, "At least, I won't be the devil's pawn."

After the grave knight finished speaking, he ignored Stian.This difficult guy was driven away again and again, and he came in again and again, just wanting to stay here, hoping that Balalaika could see him.

Moreover, Stian wanted Balalaika to see him, not for his own sake, but for the Goat Demon who nicknamed him "Trofer".

The Goat Demon didn't dare to come by himself, so he asked Stian to come for him.

However, the Neia family has an old relationship with Balalaika.Even though Balalaika was unwilling to make a deal with Stian, for the sake of the Neia clan, she didn't force him to drive him away.

The Grave Knight ignored Stian and let him stand gracefully in front of the bar as a doorman.

He turned his head and looked at Angel.

Although Angel deliberately modified the features of his eyes, the grave knight still recognized his face.If it was someone else, he would probably have kicked him out by this time, but for Angel... it needs to be treated differently.

(End of this chapter)