Abyss boss Da Lianmeng

"So great."

【Siroy Demon King Notebook】

The majestic and vast City Lord's Mansion occupies the best and largest piece of land in the inner city, with lush trees outside. Exxon parked the carriage not far away, and then opened the curtain to let the three demons inside come down.

After Silroy came down with the black goat and Baier, Exxon asked the groom to wait here.

An Dehai looked at Exxon and the three people behind who were striding towards the City Lord's Mansion, and opened the door proactively, inviting them to enter.

Silroy guessed that the city lord ordered him to let them in when he saw them coming, but he didn't know if there was any news about the wish cup after so many days.

Although there are not many rooms in the City Lord's Mansion, lakes can be seen everywhere, and the air is full of water vapor. Flowers of different colors are planted beside the path paved with white gravel. At the end of summer, their beauty is blooming wantonly. In the air, the fragrance is overwhelming, and the petals can be seen flying everywhere.

In a garden, Silroy saw the mermaid again, but she is now in human form, wearing a pearl skirt with snow-white and round pearls hanging from the tail of the white skirt, which makes her face more beautiful, but the fly in the ointment is that , she is sitting in a wheelchair at the moment.

Um?The last time I saw her, I saw that her fish tail was injured. Is it still not healed?

"You are here." The mermaid waved An Dehai to go out, and she turned the wheelchair to look at Siroy and the others.

Siroy nodded: "Is your injury still not healed?"

The mermaid lowered its eyes slightly: "It will be good to keep it for a while." But the hand pulled Exon behind him: "You help me push the wheelchair."

This obvious protective action made Exxon stiff for a moment. He naturally liked the Santo's love for him, but in this way, didn't the Santo take the initiative to turn the three demons opposite him into opposites?Recalling what the boy in the carriage had said to him, Exon quickly whispered in her ear: "I already know their identities."

Remembering what the boy in the carriage said to him, Exxon took a gamble: "Don't worry, they won't hurt me."

The mermaid city lord stared at Exxon for a long time before looking away.

"There are only a few fragments of information about the wish cup you asked me to help you find." The city lord thought about his words and said slowly: "An Dehai learned from a down-and-out troubadour that there is a cup in his hometown. The legend about the wish cup."

"What legend?" Sirloy asked.

"Only he knows this."

Siroy raised his eyebrows imperceptibly.

"Where is that troubadour?" Siroy didn't want to miss this clue.

The city lord shouted: "Come here."

An Dehai came to the garden not long after: "My lord, what orders do you have?"

"Bring the bard here."

After a while, Syloy saw a drunkard.

The man looked sloppy, as if he hadn't showered for a long time, and smelled of alcohol all over his body. He sat on the ground, looked at Xiluoyi and the others, then turned his head to look at the castellan, and then smiled flatteringly at the castellan: "The castellan My lord, would you like to read my collection of poems today, which are full of praises for your appearance, your skin is fairer than pearls, your eyes are the sea god’s favorite blue sea, and the god of beauty will be eclipsed in front of you, The softest silk is no match for your..."

Exxon's face turned black.

The city owner was speechless and interrupted him: "I didn't ask you to come here to flatter me."

"You tell the first three about the Wish Cup."

The troubadour immediately looked at Siroy: "What do you guys want to hear?"

Siloy sat on a bench in the garden, thought for a while, and asked, "Where is your hometown?"

The troubadour froze for a moment, then rubbed his hands, shrunk his shoulders and bent over, with a lewd attitude, he smiled flatteringly and said, "It's a remote village, very poor, you don't even know it."

"It doesn't matter, you will know when you take us." Xi Luoyi said.

The troubadour stared in surprise, "Are you going?!"

Siloy: "Yeah, what's the name of your village?"

"It was originally a small village without a name, and I don't know what it's called." After the troubadour finished speaking, he was worried that the young master on the opposite side would be dissatisfied, and then said: "I remember my grandfather told me that a long, long time ago, it was called Dika Village."

Before Xiluoyi finished speaking, he saw a bright red drop from the corner of his eye. He quickly reached out and caught the flowerpot to prevent the saplings inside from falling to the ground.

"Bye, your flowerpot."

Silroy handed the flower pot to Baier, and found that his expression was a little dazed, as if he didn't know that the flower pot had fallen.

Baier took the flower pot, hugged it firmly, and met Xi Luoyi's concerned eyes: "I'm fine."

Syloy was still looking at him.

Baier could only say something nah-na: "I just think the name of this village is quite familiar."

"You are ready to go back with me, and I will go to your hometown to take a look." Xiluoyi said to the troubadour.

The troubadour immediately looked at the city lord: "Master the city lord, you said in the notice that you can give me five hundred gold coins as long as you have a clue to the wish cup. Does it still count?"

"When you leave, the gold coins will naturally be given to you."

Xiluoyi could see that the city lord wanted to send them away.

When he was leaving, the troubadour looked at the gold coins in the black bag obsessively, feeling like he was dreaming, his eyes were red with excitement.

The big stone in Exxon's heart finally fell to the ground. He should have left the city of Hades after knowing the news of the Wish Cup.

Early the next morning.

"What, I'm leaving in the afternoon!" Edward didn't know whether he was more surprised or more surprised, but he felt lost for no reason at this moment.

"Well, get ready and go with us." Siroy casually dropped a bomb, which made Edward dizzy, pointing at himself, a little in disbelief: "Me, shall I go too? "

"Of course you will go." Siroy glanced at him and reminded again: "Don't forget, you said that day..."

Edward ran away with oil on his feet.

In the afternoon, he stood energetically in front of the two carriages.

Silroy and the others rode in one car, the black goat was the driver, and Edward and the troubadour rode in one, and the troubadour drove the car.

As soon as they left, Exxon and the city owner were completely relieved that their secrets about Xiluoyi would be completely buried in their hearts.

Silroy looked at the fairy tale book he bought, looked at the city of Hades that was gradually moving away, and touched the earth magic wand he bought. He had prepared so much before coming to the city of Hades, like a None of it worked.

However, seeing the blue tide up close on the sea is not bad, and with the news of the Wishing Cup and the Godhead of the God of Lust, it's a lot of rewards.

It was Byer who seemed absent-minded.

Silroy glanced at Byer who was holding the flowerpot, thought for a while, and decided not to ask, because Byer didn't want to say anything, and he didn't want to force him.

The end of summer passed quickly, and Syloy knew that early autumn was coming when she saw a yellowish fallen leaf fall.

The route the troubadour refers to is getting more and more deviant. Traveling through mountains and ridges, and spending the night in dense forests are common things. Edward, who is used to enjoying himself, suffers untold hardships. He dare not complain, so he can only endure it.

Seeing that the road was getting more and more desolate, Edward sold the horse while still meeting people, and then got a package and went on the road with him.

Walking on the dirt road again, breathing the cool air, Edward felt a lot better, and finally he didn't have to ride the increasingly bumpy carriage, which almost knocked his butt into eight petals.

He caught up with Xiluoyi and the others, smiling brightly as if he had found money.

The troubadour led the way, perhaps because he was getting closer to his hometown, and his pace was getting faster and faster, taking a sip of wine from time to time.

Black Goat is still the same, calm and calm, only Baier spends more and more time in ecstasy.

"Hey, be careful."

Xi Luoyi held Baier back, and pointed helplessly at the thick tree in front of him: "If you don't look at the road, you will hit it."

Baier shyly pulled his hood down.

Edward found a small red-purple wild fruit that had been pecked by a bird from the bushes. He wiped the surface of the wild fruit with his cuff, took a bite, and quenched his thirst and hunger. He picked the wild fruit into his pocket quickly, then grabbed the hem of his clothes with his hands, and caught up with the three people in front.

It happened that Byer walked a little slowly, Edward thought for a while, took out a wild fruit and handed it to him, and asked cautiously, "Do you want to eat it?"

Baier turned his head and glanced at him, but said nothing.

Edward was not sure whether he would eat or not, so he gave a dry laugh and caught up with Selloi.

In the middle of the night, Xi Luoyi couldn't sleep, so he sat under a tree, not far from a fire, and the yellowed leaves on the tree fell like rain, and soon floated all over him.

The grass withered and went to rest, which reminded Xiluoyi of summer, when he picked up the weeds around him, he couldn't help but say: "It's a pity that there are no flowers now."

Unlike the piranhas of their abyss, hey, they are always invincible.

Thinking of this, Xiluoyi felt a little homesick.

Strange to say, it only took a few months for them to enter Azeric, and the transition from summer to autumn was not long at all. It took almost a hundred years for Siroy to sleep last time. That year was not a problem at all, except for the dad who loves work, there are many other big devils every holiday.

In fact, they have not been in Azeric for a long time, but Silroy feels that it has been a long time.

Maybe it's because he already regards the abyss as his home. No matter how good Azerek is, it's not his home. , he would think the same way, no one is wrong, just different positions.

Silroy thought for a while, and felt that it was the arrival of autumn that made him more sentimental.

"Your Highness, Hua."

Xi Luoyi looked at the few small bouquets of wilting flowers in front of her, and couldn't help but look at Baier who was holding the flowers.

Where did he find it in the middle of the night?

Syloy took the flowers, and Byer sat next to him, like a trusty stone statue.

"Baiah, where did you find it?"

Syloy asked quietly.

Baier also replied in a low voice: "I found it by feeling."

Syloy: "..."

When Baier saw His Highness holding the flowers, he was happy, so he continued to whisper, "It's really based on feeling."

Seeing him like this, Xi Luoyi felt warm in her heart: "It seems that you like it very much."

Baier pursed his lips, as if he was telling a secret, and his voice became softer: "It was winter when I was born, but in that winter, flowers bloomed on the nearby hillsides."

"It's so amazing." It was the first time Syloy heard of it, and her eyes lit up instantly, as if she was saying how amazing you are.

Byer's tightly pursed lips finally raised a small arc.

Joy bloomed like a flower in his heart.