"Last time, I sensed a flash of the source fire here, I don't know if it was an illusion, Master Greenwood, let's go in and have a look?"
Greenwood hesitated for a moment, then nodded. It didn't feel anything here before, but now it came back to the prey house, but there was an inexplicable feeling... Greenwood felt that his flames seemed to be more dynamic than before, as if he was vaguely expecting something.
With this strange feeling, Greenwood and Tandin walked into the prey hall.
Across the icy black and white checkered floor, the candles are dim and dim. Greenwood even felt that there was a chilling wind in the hall, and the flames on his body seemed to be extinguished like lingering flames.
Tan Ding's brows furrowed, the atmosphere of the prey hall was too empty and cold, not like an environment that would breed a source of fire.
It was obviously Tandin who proposed to come here, but at this time, he couldn't help asking himself: Is there really a source of fire here
On the contrary, at the beginning, Greenwood, who firmly said that there is no source of fire here, his big round eyes turned into an inverted triangle shape because of the tight frown, and he repeatedly muttered: "This is very strange."
It has a vague premonition that there may be the source of fire that Orusia is looking for.
But as the last descendant of the Fire Mark family, Greenwood couldn't feel the aura of the source fire at all, as if his inner premonition was just a joke.
"Is there anyone?" Tantin's voice spread into the empty hall, but no one answered except for his own echo.
"Go to the inner court." Greywood listened, and faintly heard a whisper from the direction of the inner court.
The more he went inside, the more obvious the humming sound, like countless people talking in his ear, like crazy shouts, like desperate whispers, and like vicious curses.
Greenwood trembled, and suddenly he didn't dare to move forward.
"Master, what's the matter?" Tanding looked over, and it was Greenwood who suggested to go forward, why did he stop now.
"Didn't you hear it?" Greywood was like a sieve, trembling uncontrollably, the shaking flames fell to the ground, making a hissing sound, and the white smoke was completely annihilated: "Those voices, you Can't you hear it?"
"What sound?" Tan Ding said with a solemn expression: "Master, I didn't hear any sound. If you think something is different, why don't we quit first?"
Greenwood shook his head, but did not say a word, and continued to walk forward with trembling, but at a much smaller pace.
If Angel was here, he would probably also sigh with emotion: I didn't expect this bear child to have a fearful side.
Seeing that his young master had no intention of retreating, Tan Ding hesitated for a moment, but followed.
Along the way, Greywood was haunted by the whispers of misery, despair, or madness. Before it took every step, it felt that there might be terrifying nightmares that appeared in front of it with a hideous smile, but until they came to the inner court. When it was in the exhibition hall, it was still calm.
Standing at the entrance of the exhibition hall, Tan Ding asked, "Master Greenwood, are you alright?"
Greenwood stared at the darkened door of the exhibition hall, and he could sense that the whispers that lingered in his ears were coming from inside.
"Let's go in." Greenwood ignored the concerns in Butler Tantin's eyes and walked into the exhibition hall.
The prey specimens in the exhibition hall naturally cannot scare the young fire demon.
When Steward Tandin was looking around the exhibition hall to see if there was anything wrong, Greenwood walked to a painting alone, with his tail on the ground, Greenwood tried his best to push his body up until it matched the burning flame in the painting. Look up.
Greenwood looked at the flame and somehow felt strangely familiar.
After confirming that there was no danger in the exhibition hall, Tandin came to Greenwood's side. When he stood beside Greenwood, he suddenly found that Greenwood's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he was staring at him without blinking. painting on the wall.
Tantin didn't see anything special about the painting.
It carefully observed, this painting is a very ordinary painting, only the flames in the dark background, the painting is very realistic.
"Master, there is a door next to it. Shall we go and have a look?"
Greenwood did not answer Tandin, but pointed to the flame in the painting: "The whisper is from the flame..."
With a sad mood, it was as if the flame was burying some kind of special thoughts.
Tan Ding stared at the flame, still didn't hear any sound, and there was nothing unusual. It hesitated for a moment, stretched out its pitch-black hand with embers of fire, and touched the flame in the painting.
hiss
White smoke rose, and Tan Ding suddenly retracted his fingers.
As a fire demon, Tantin actually felt a burning pain when his fingers touched the screen? ! A fire-type demon was scorched by fire. If you tell it to any demon, it will probably be laughed at.
But it is so.
When Tandin was wondering, Greenwood suddenly exclaimed, "The picture has changed!"
Tan Ding raised his head, but saw that across the center of the picture, the flames in the darkness suddenly began to increase. In a short period of time, the flame in the center completely covered the darkness. The darkness in the original picture accounted for more than 80%. Now, there are signs of the flames fighting in the chamber.
"Why are there suddenly more fires in the painting?"
When Tandin was still puzzled, Greenwood suddenly said in an excited tone: "I feel it, the aura of primordial fire is in this painting!"
Tandin was also stunned by Greenwood's words. The source of fire they have been looking for, in the painting
When Tandin was still wondering what was going on with this painting, the picture changed again, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the center of the painting, where the flames were burning the most.
With the appearance of the ripples, the flames on Greenwood seemed to sense the frequency, and images entered Greenwood's mind.
These images are all flames, or in other words, they are all flames under the night in the picture. But it is not a simple flame. There are also different objects burning in the flame. There are the aborigines who just gave birth to their children and are still lying in bed panting, there are half-blood demons with dog legs, and there are Kumo beasts domesticated by the aborigines. , there are tree monsters from the abyss, and there are monsters that follow fire...
These beings were scorched by the flames, and they made mournful cries and mournful melodies.
Greywood suddenly understood that the whispers it had been hearing before might be the last remnants of these burned creatures.
At this moment, when Greenwood looked at the painting on the wall, he no longer simply thought that it was just darkness and flames.
Hidden in this picture, there is more information, but it is all buried by the night and burned by the flames.
The ripples also expand on the screen, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, setting off a circle of ripples. When the ripples completely spread to the whole painting, a tall figure suddenly emerges slowly from the flame in the center of the painting.
When he saw the figure, Tandin immediately pulled Greenwood behind him and looked at the other side with vigilance.
The half-blooded demon who walked out of the painting leisurely.
It was furious, and the lines on its face were terribly distorted, but its expression was cold and calm.
He was obviously only a half-blood demon, but Tan Ding felt inexplicably afraid. It was a pure-blood demon, but he actually felt afraid of mixed-race bastards? ! It just makes it unbelievable.
When Tandin was on guard, the half-blood demon on the opposite side seemed to finally set his sights on them.
"I thought it would be him." The half-blood demon lowered his eyebrows and murmured in an almost babbling voice, "It turned out to be two pawns."
Tantin: "Listen to you, you know we're coming? Who are you?"
When Tandin asked, the young fire demon Greenwood suddenly came out from the other side. It stared at the half-blood demon on the opposite side with wide eyes and said after a while: "The aura of the source fire is on its body. , but... it doesn't seem to have fully awakened."
Greenwood's words made Tantin stunned. The source fire was actually born on a half-blood demon, which has never happened in history.
"How is that possible?" Tantin murmured, "Why did the source fire appear on the half-blood demon?"
On the other hand, the young fire demon didn't bother about half-blood and pure-blood, but thought that he could complete the task earlier, and first started talking to the half-blood demon who came out of the painting, "My name is Greenwood, I am On behalf of Orusia-sama, I came to look for the source of fire."
The half-blood demon looked down at the fireball in the air, and said coldly, "I am the owner of the pavilion here, Ye."
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When the young fire demon and the night met, Angel was immersed in the thinking space, building a model of the door.
Finally, Angel breathed a sigh of relief when the new road was successfully mounted on the model.
At the same time, the wind bell in the yard suddenly rang.
Angel stretched his back, looked at Toby's condition in the bracelet, and used his mental power to sense the worm's nest of the soft worm, confirming that the dream weaver ants and the soft worm still maintained a close balance. Then he went down from the attic.
As soon as he came downstairs, he saw Canaan in the courtyard, covering a large number of corpses of monsters with water film.
Seeing Angel go downstairs, Canaan turned his head and said in a doubtful tone: "Innkeeper, I bought the remains of these monsters according to your instructions, but... What's the use of this? It doesn't taste good either. eat."
Angel said with a smile: "It's useless to you, but it's of great use to me."
Angel was still thinking before, taking advantage of the few days he stayed here, to earn more demon gold coins and buy a batch of materials unique to the abyss.
He asked Canaan if it had a channel to buy special materials. Canaan's answer was no, so Angel was counting on the owner of the nightclub to buy it for him.
However, what he didn't expect was that when he received a new batch of guests in the morning, a blood-eyed Naga from the Dark Ocean did not pay with demon gold coins, but took out a sea monster's Debt for corpses.
At that time, Canaan was still disgusted, saying that this thing could not be sold.
But when Angel saw it, he nodded and agreed to the deal without hesitation.
Because Angel discovered that the corpse of the ocean monster, which had been hollowed out for the most part, was actually a wizard-level monster!
Although the most useful materials were taken away by the Blood-Eyed Naga, the remaining bones, blood, skin, etc. were all left in it.
These are nothing to rough-skinned demons, and they can't sell for a price.
But for wizards, these things are worth a lot!