Silver Blade and Rose

The Lord of Hell is a mysterious figure. No one knows where he comes from, what race he belongs to, and where he gets his power from.In short, when the hell was divided and turned into a mess, he suppressed the leading demons with absolute force and became their veritable superior.After the urban structure of hell and the territories of the great demons were completed, he rarely appeared, and almost stayed on his own throne. When Herlett was there, he could occasionally see him for official business, and Edwin inherited his title Later, he never saw this strong man, and even the last time he was exiled to the human world, part of his power was sealed by a sealing spell passed by others.It just so happened that Edwin didn't want to sit in the Sombra Palace in a daze every day, so he obeyed his order and left hell.

He didn't regret what he had done, and he didn't come back this time to find fault, but he suddenly felt a little confused after getting Fraisa's meteorite box, and needed an insider to answer his questions, so he thought of Lord of Hell.

Although it seems that no one will know the secret of Herlett, but if you think about it carefully, no matter whether Herlett leads the tribe to settle in hell, or later leads the army to fight against the white army, all these are carried out under the instruction of the Lord of Hell.On the other hand, Friesa, who came to Hell as an envoy to negotiate a peace, is full of strange behaviors that are inconsistent with legends, and he should know something.

For so many years, Edwin has not found the reason for Herlet's disappearance, and the confusion in his heart has accumulated more and more with the passage of time.After waiting for such a long time, he finally had a chance to directly contact the Lord of Hell, so of course he was not willing to let it go.

"So you want to take this opportunity to go back to hell privately and find him for a private talk?"

After listening to Edwin's statement, Zales asked hesitantly.

Although he doesn't know much information, no matter what version of the material, hell is an unimaginably strict and extremely hierarchical society.Since he is sitting at the top of this pyramid, that adult should not be easy to get along with.As Edwin's heir, he hasn't seen him once in so many years. Zars doubts whether he will really have a good conversation with Edwin.

Facing his question, Edwin shook his head: "Whether I can ask it or not, I will give it a try."

Before Zars could say anything, he said again: "Flesa may have other purposes when he went to Hell, and I haven't figured out the reason for Herlet's disappearance. The answers to these questions can only be obtained from him. , it is a rare opportunity to avoid his eyes and ears and go under the throne, I don't want to miss it."

Zars read his mind before he finished writing the manuscript, and reluctantly swallowed back his words, emphasizing his proposition again: "Don't read what I'm thinking without my consent, so we can't communicate on an equal footing. "

Edwin raised his hands: "It's just subconscious, no malice."

"I know you have no malicious intentions, but this matter..." Zals thought for a while, and felt that Edwin probably couldn't understand his thoughts, so he said bluntly, "I don't like this, I hope you can change it way to communicate with me."

Now Edwin understood: "Okay, I will pay attention."

After solving this problem, Zales couldn't breathe a sigh of relief, and there was another thing to talk to Edwin about.

"What do you want me to do when we get to hell?"

"Nothing needs to be done," said Edwin, "just bring Grant near Unsaster's territory, and then return the same way."

Zars was stunned: "I thought you asked me to go because there are other tasks."

After all, in order for him to bring Friesa's cloak with him, he should be able to help Edwin with other things.

"No need." Edwin glanced at him, with a slight smile in his tone, "Just leave him at the destination and run as fast as possible, regardless of the lives of others."

Zars said helplessly: "Although it's rare, don't make jokes at this time."

Edwin doesn't crack jokes often, but every time he does, he's a little cold.Of course Zals couldn't turn his head and run away, but Edwin still felt a little happy for no reason when he said that.

Zars shook his head and put his wild thoughts behind him, pulled out a chair and sat down, watched Kukuru clean up the floor, and went outside the room to call for Mun, asking him to come and change it. A new table.Mun trotted in with an apron around his waist. Seeing the piled up wreckage and the vacant space, he looked at Edwin and Zals, and said hesitantly, "You guys... fought?"

"No, no," Zales quickly explained, "It's just a little accident."

Although it was impossible for Edwin not to have expected that the table would not be able to withstand the blow of his sword, it should be considered an accident that Friesa's cloak was unexpectedly strong.

"If the table is booked now, it will probably be delivered tomorrow, so I have to leave it empty for tonight." Muen conjured up a tape measure out of nowhere, measured the size of the vacant seat, and then placed an order with his mobile phone, "Would you like it?" Go out for a walk first? I have to clean this place thoroughly first."

Zals didn't care, anyway, he didn't plan to stay in Edwin's room for a long time, but Edwin didn't intend to go out, and stood still: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while."

"But the dust will be very big." Muen reminded.

Edwin didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at Zals.

Zales: "?"

He froze for a moment, and then slowly realized what the other party wanted to express.

"...Do you want to go to my room to rest for a while?" He took the initiative to invite.

Zals' room is very clean, there are no extra decorations, almost all the necessities of life.Obviously Mun said to let him use this room to his heart's content, but after living here for so long, he still tidied up the room like a student dormitory when he was in the police academy.

"You look like you're staying in a hotel," Edwin said of his room the first time he entered.

After Edwin walked in, Zals closed the door casually, looked back at his bed subconsciously, remembered something, and said: "The sheets were just changed two days ago, if you don't mind, I'll go get the laundry It didn't work."

"no need."

Edwin took his pillow and walked to the bed. He was not polite at all, and he fell on the bed without raising his head. He pulled the quilt over himself without being picky, and fell asleep like that.

It's really not picky, as if the usual cleanliness doesn't exist, after Zals came back to his senses, he was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

He fell asleep as soon as he said he would, without hesitation at all, and fell asleep at an amazing speed.

Zals walked lightly to the bed, saw that Edwin had fallen asleep with his eyes closed, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the same when they first met.

At that time, Edwin was lying in the back seat of Sanchez's car as cold as a corpse. When he went to see him, he almost thought that the man was dying, and he didn't realize that the man was still alive until the hand that was caught sniffing.Under the dim ceiling light in the carriage, his face was as delicate as a finely crafted doll, except that his gender was a bit wrong, lying there was no different from the Sleeping Beauty in fairy tales.

Zals squatted down beside the bed, stretched out a hand unconsciously, and lightly touched Edwin's thick eyelashes with his fingers.

Kind of like a feather fan.he thinks.

The quality of Edwin's sleep was exceptionally good, and he wasn't worried that the other party would wake up suddenly, so he just stared at him blankly for a while, and didn't realize that there was something wrong with him staring at Edwin so intently.After a while, he seemed to be infected by Edwin, and sleepiness gradually came up from the depths of his consciousness.

He sat down cross-legged, with his upper body leaning against the bed, and he could vaguely smell the cold fragrance of the other person in his nostrils. He felt a little relieved, so he fell asleep along with him.

Naturally, he didn't know that after he fell asleep, the person lying on the bed opened his eyes, turned over lightly to face the outside of the bed, and looked at him silently for a long, long time.