There were two things in Angel once that Balalaika took a fancy to.
The first is his right hand. The second is Toby.
However, Angel did not choose to exchange with Balalaika at the beginning, but the Tomb Knight remembered very clearly that Balalaika once said that if Angel had any idea of trading in the future, he could come to the resting place to find her.
Seeing him here again now, the Tomb Knight naturally thought that Angel was planning to make a deal with Balalaika.
That being the case, he is the guest.
"I want to go in and make a deal, can I?" Angel asked. His Abyss language was vague, like a baby babbling.
As soon as this question was asked, before the grave knight could answer, Stian, who was standing on the other side of the bar, suddenly laughed out: "Little boy, this is not a bar in Castlevania. If you want to drink milk, you'd better go to another place."
Angel naturally heard Stian's sarcasm. However, his abyss language is not very good. Even if he heard it, he didn't understand what he said, so Angel did not give Stian a single eye.
Angel's attitude made Sian snort coldly from his nostrils. But in order to keep the perfect and elegant expression on his face, Stian didn't say anything. Moreover, the mark on Angel's ear made him feel a little familiar, but at the same time, it also had a faint sense of threat. He always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.
However, the perfect expression on Stian's face suddenly froze in the next second.
The tomb knight did not stop the young man with the strange voice as he did before, but nodded, took the initiative to step aside, and even stretched out his hand to signal: "This way, please."
The action of the grave knight made Sian finally put away the expression he had maintained for a long time, and he said coldly: "Lord Knight, what do you mean? How can this young boy get in? Make a deal? Just rely on him. ?!"
Stian's complexion changed, and it caught Angel's eyes.
Angel didn't understand Stian's ridicule before, but only vaguely heard a few words "milk", and this time he heard "milk flavor" again, which made Angel ponder secretly in his heart, Could this guy still read minds and see what he likes? However, his expression looked angry, because he went in and he was stopped
When Angel was thinking, the tomb knight sneered: "Stian, you'd better shut your mouth for me. Besides, do you think it is my will to decide which guests to choose?"
Before Stian could answer, a charming voice that seemed to tug at the soul suddenly came out from the bar's cloth, causing everyone present to be stunned for a moment.
It was only when Stian came back to his senses that he realized that Balalaika, who had never spoken in the bar, actually spoke up just now
And, she seems to be saying.
"come in."
The subject of this sentence is naturally not him. After a little thought, Stian frowned and looked at Angel.
This lowly powerful boy can really let Balalaika trade with him, why can he? Sian looked at Angel up and down, with jealousy burning in his sinister eyes.
Angel could feel the thorn-like sight behind him, but he soon ignored it because he had already stepped into the bar.
After Angel entered the bar, Stian's expression was so gloomy that it almost dripped with water.
He felt like he was standing in front of the bar like a joke.
He didn't believe at all that Angel could come up with something that Balalaika was willing to trade with. Even he can't do it, why is a person whose strength is almost the same as that of an ant
When Stian was jealous and his mind was complicated, there was a sudden "Hey" sound in the cemetery.
Sian and the Tomb Knight turned their heads at the same time, only to see that there was a tall, slender woman with short hair on the side of the cemetery.
Dressed extremely sexy, with dark skin and long plump legs, he just sat on the tombstone not far away.
who is she? Why did she come in without life
The grave knight's hand slowly covered the long sword attached to his waist. For this unknown visitor, he needed to prepare for battle.
"I didn't expect that lowly human to actually enter." The person who came was naturally Fafnir, but her mood was very complicated at this time. She has also heard about the resurrection of the witch, and is not unfamiliar with the rules of the resting place. Balalaika hates humans very much. It is impossible for her to see through Angel's disguise. In this case, Balalaika still let Angel enter the bar, which is too puzzling.
Just like Odklas had given that task to Angel before, there was no reason.
Fafnir recalled the situation when he was quietly stared at by a pair of eyes that crossed the boundary of time and space when Wind Whisper was low. She suddenly raised the corners of her lips. It seems that there are indeed many secrets in this human being...
On the other side, the moment Angel lifted the cloth and walked in, all the sounds from the outside world were frozen at this moment.
It seems to have a soundproof barrier that separates the inside and outside of the bar into two worlds.
The inside of the bar is as narrow as it looks from the outside, except for the bar, there are only a few tables leaning against the wooden walls alone.
"You really came." An extremely beautiful voice, accompanied by a chuckle, entered Angel's ears.
This is the lingua franca of mankind.
Angel put his eyes on the bar.
A woman with a bright red skirt and big wavy curly hair, a long-handled pipe with smoke lingering on her palm, leaning on the back of the bar, with Erlang's legs crossed.
She didn't wear shoes, her fair jade feet were small and exquisite, and her round toes were painted with Kodan like her nails.
She is not very beautiful, with slender eyes, slightly thick lips, and a small red mole around her lips.
But the more you look at it, the more interesting it becomes.
Angel bowed respectfully and said softly, "Good evening, charming Miss Balalaika."
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Angel sat on the round stool in front of the bar with a goblet in front of him. The red wine in the glass exudes a sweet fruity aroma.
Sitting across from the bar is Balalaika.
She supported her cheeks gracefully with her back, and her dazzling hair fell on her lips, looking very attractive.
"You plan to trade with me with these ornaments?" Balalaika lowered her head and looked at the three strange ornaments on the bar in front of her.
A standing crystal harp, a diamond-shaped tablet engraved with a strange ring inside, and a ring with a snake biting its tail.
"Why do you think I'd be willing to trade?" Balalaika raised her eyebrows, smoking a long-handled pipe, and she couldn't see her joy or anger in the smoke.
To be honest, Balalaika didn't see how special the three ornaments in front of him were.
As a trader, her eyesight is naturally not bad. At first, she could see at a glance that Sinaifa had two precious items on her body, which was evident.
And these three ornaments are indeed commendable in terms of appearance, especially the strange ring in the diamond-shaped monument, which looks a kind of wonderful charm, but when it comes to special places, at most there is a little strange energy. node. But these are not enough to make her look at it differently, and she does not think that these three ornaments have the magic power to impress her.
So, don't look at the faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but she's actually a little impatient.
Angel: "Miss Balalaika, why don't you try it first?"
"Try it?" Balalaika picked up the crystal harp on the far left, and rubbed his slender fingers between them: "Well, I'll give you a chance, I hope you won't let me down."
She opened the first crystal harp, and in an instant, her world changed, and a beautiful music she had never heard echoed in her ears...
When trying at Balalaika, Angel also put his eyes on the three ornaments.
These three ornaments, or two ornaments and one ornament, are actually a collection of works that Angel used to practice the alchemy illusion in the past. They are not the most outstanding, but they are the most distinctive in comparison.
The first crystal harp was actually a music box in disguise, incorporating an alchemical fantasy.
However, in this music box, unlike in the past, he only kept one piece of music stingy, but incorporated several nocturnes with similar charm but different styles.
Lyrical, touching, sad, melancholy.
Balalaika held the crystal harp for nearly two hours, and did not exit the illusion in the middle.
It wasn't until nearly the end of the vision that Balalaika put the crystal harp aside. The corner of his mouth was slightly smirking, but he didn't say much.
This crystal harp music box is really good, the music in it is very interesting, and it is very suitable for this frozen old world night.
In addition, Balalaika also likes music, which can be known from the last time she has been humming songs. This is also the reason why Angel chose to take out the music box.
She likes this music box very much, but unfortunately since she has finished listening to the music in it, she naturally remembers it in her heart.
Therefore, this crystal harp was slightly less attractive to her.
Balalaika consciously took advantage of it, and the original impatience in her heart disappeared at this time.
The music in the music box, although she remembered it. But I have to say that the fantasy world that matches the music is very worth seeing. Therefore, when her eyes wandered to the second monument-shaped ornament, her heart could not help but be filled with anticipation.
When she picked up the second ornament, Angel added in a timely manner: "This is the monument of the strange ring, I hope Miss Balalaika likes it."
Balalaika opened the second ornament, and when there was a change in front of her, there was a bit of interest in her eyes.
The Monument of the Strange Ring is naturally the small game Monument Valley that makes Sanders and Kanter first-class people addicted.
The protagonist of Monument Valley, who is also a woman like Balalaika, has a stronger sense of substitution than Sanders, Kanter and others.
This time, Balalaika was immersed in the illusion for a longer time, and it was almost four hours before she reluctantly withdrew. The time is too short, and playing from the first perspective of a mortal in the fantasy world, many of which are wonderful and ingenious, take a lot of time. Therefore, Balalaika is a little regretful that she did not try the Monument of the Ring to the end this time.