If you fail to confess, you will become stronger [Unlimited]

Players have different abilities, but it is equally difficult to enhance them.

Regarding how to enhance the ability, there are many people discussing on the forum, and three methods have been summed up.

First: Clear the dungeon of Paradise.

The more dungeons you make, and the longer you spend in the paradoxical realm, the easier it will be to strengthen your abilities.To use a clichéd explanation, it's a bit like spiritual cultivation.

Players are all awakened through the supernatural power, and the supernatural domain is like the base camp of the supernatural power, which will continuously transport energy into the player's body.

Second: get inheritance.

In some special dungeons, such as "Vampire Ancestor", the lucky player got the favor of three generations of blood clan and gave him his first embrace.

From then on, the player has some characteristics of a vampire.

Enhanced self-healing, increased speed, and night vision.There is one innocuous downside, hating the sun, and overall, the pros outweigh the cons.

And the last one is the special food that Qiao Le encountered.

There is only one pot of black tea, and there are not many macarons, about thirteen.Qiao Le was afraid of being overwhelmed, so he used a fork to cut into small pieces twice, and there was still a third of the plate at hand unfinished.

Before Neil spoke to Qiao Le, he ate half of a macaron, and the remaining half was on his plate, and no player dared to snatch it.

Zero ate one-third of Qiao Le.

Ishi ate one.

Sheng Zhao ate two in one go, that is to say, there were still eight left on the plate, and there were still seven players who hadn't tasted it.While talking, Sheng Zhao took two more macarons.

Players: "..."

grass!They also want to eat!But what about the devil in front of his eyes, at this time to snatch it?Is it bad?After hesitating, the battle came to an abrupt end.

Neil: "???"

Everyone: "???"

Zero's expression remains unchanged, his facial features are cold and stern, and he looks cool and handsome.He stretched out his hand silently, grabbed the dessert stand with macarons, and moved it to Qiao Le: "Eat."

"Wait for me—" Sheng Zhao thought about it, and wanted to brazenly say to eat together, but when he looked up and saw Zero's face, he immediately turned off the fire, "It's okay, you go ahead, leave me alone."

Even NPCs dare to fight, capable and crazy players can't be provoked.

Qiao Le has changed his taste for macarons, but he can't add more soul power than 1!He wants to live well and go to Beijing to find memories, and he doesn't want to explode into a ball.

"No, I don't like sweets."

The man was silent for more than ten seconds, his eyes flashed blankly.I resisted it at first, but after eating it, it obviously feels good, why don't I like it again?

He didn't understand, so he could only nod along the boy's words: "Okay."

Desserts are back at the center.

Sheng Zhao silently picked up one and gnawed on it, sighing in his heart, this must be true love! ! ! !

The live broadcast rooms on both sides also exploded.

Qiao Le is a little better. After all, he is a newcomer, and the audience is only 10,000+. In addition, most of them are Yan Gou. Everyone is praising his wife's charm and carnivaling CP.

And zero, as one of the first players to enter the Paradox, is strong and handsome, and has tens of millions of attention in the live broadcast room.

[Zero, you have changed, you are no longer the zero I know who only cares about money. 】

[On the birth of Yangou, die laughing. 】

[It's so confusing, I was originally a fan of my wife, but I also like Monster's face, so beautiful and sweet, I turned into my husband every minute, and the current situation is...my husband is trying to please my wife, double cuckold? 】

[I'm already lying flat, the cool and handsome guy & the beautiful sweetheart are so hilarious. 】

[There is no man in my heart, I draw my sword, I am a god of nature, I am still single, and the anchor I follow is not allowed to fall in love! ! ! The fff balls are on fire. 】

In the live broadcast room of other players, they have to worry about the anchor's life and worry that they will not be able to pass the level, but in Zero's live broadcast room, there is no need to worry about these problems at all.

In the previous dungeons, he had used his strength to tell fans what crushing was.

Eight thirty.

The butler appeared in front of the players on time, the mirror glasses on one side reflected a faint red light, and the orange eyes looked weird and terrifying under the crimson moon.

He took out his pocket watch and said in a low and deep voice, "The time is up, guests, please follow me."

Players who are still thinking about how to eat macarons: "..."

Hurry up, Sheng Zhao took one bite at a time.

Facing the gloomy gaze of the demon Neil, he touched his nose embarrassingly: "Don't waste food."

Neil seemed calm, but actually he was enduring the pain. A vein popped out of his forehead. He didn't bother to talk to him. He looked at his lovely sweetheart and said sadly, "Honey, I thought you would like desserts, after all, they are like desserts. You're just as sweet."

Qiao Le had already seen through the devil's 'hypocrisy' compliment, and said without changing his face: "Thank you for your compliment."

"If there is nothing else, please allow me to leave with Mr. Butler."

"Sweetheart, I'll see you at the dance." Neil felt that he had conveyed his heart well, and the gloom on his face dissipated, "You can come to me whenever you are in trouble."

Having said that, he shrugged his shoulders, adding a little more sadness: "Although I don't think you will be in trouble."

Qiao Le smiled politely and didn't answer.

My heart and the system complained: [Devil, hypocrisy! 】

【…】

[I just rejected my request, then turned around and promised again. 】Qiao Le said, 【I'm an adult, not a child of seven or eight years old. 】

System: [... Mmm. 】

In the dungeon, it should be a full moon. The crimson moonlight is very bright, illuminating the courtyard like daytime. On both sides of the stone-paved track and field path, faint blue flames the size of an adult's fist float in the air, acting as street lights.

Step out of the courtyard onto the marble floor.

Complicated routes are a headache.

After an unknown period of time, they stopped in a corridor. House numbers were hung on both sides of the corridor, and room numbers were written on them. The butler took out eleven keys and distributed them to everyone.

"During the dance, you will live here. You are not allowed to scurry around, and those who violate the rules will be punished." The housekeeper said, "I will give you 10 minutes to go in and take a shower and change your clothes. The dresses are ready and hung in the closet. "

There are a total of twelve rooms on the five floors.

Start with 5001 and end with 5012.

Qiao Le's room is at 5001, the innermost one on the left. He looked at Zero. The man was holding a brass key with 5011 clearly engraved on it.

"We are so far away." Qiao Le sighed.

Zero nodded.

"Then I'll take a shower first, see you later."

"I'm with you." Zero took the key, and under the boy's puzzled eyes, said: "There may be danger in the room."

"The dungeon has just started, so it's not enough."

"Be careful."

Qiao Le had already recognized Zero's strength, and he didn't hold back when he heard the words. He led the person to his room. He opened the door with a key, and a breeze blew in his face, carrying the aroma of roses.

The rooms in the castle are large, with wool carpets, soft beds, exquisite dioramas, and fresh, just-plucked roses.

The bouquet was in a vase, and the flowers were delicate and dripping with dew.

Most of the plants on the earth are not cold-resistant, and the city is bare, with nothing.Therefore, Qiao Le quite likes roses.

He leaned over and said, "It smells so good."

Just smelling it, someone grabbed his shoulder, he turned his head and looked at the man. Zero's face remained unchanged: "The devil's rose, don't get too close, what if it is poisonous?"

Qiao Le considers himself a cute rookie, while Zero is a master of eight levels.

He nodded immediately: "Then what should we do?"

"threw."

Just doing what he said, Zero directly picked up the vase, walked to the window, and dropped the vase with roses from the fifth floor.

The sound of broken porcelain came from below, and Qiao Le came over.

The moonlight outside the window was bright, and the roses fell to the ground in random places. The bright petals looked like fresh blood from a distance, bleak and eye-catching.

Zero carefully checked the entire room: "No problem, I'm leaving."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Qiao Le recalled that he had rejected Zero's invitation to form a team before, now he rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and explained in a low voice, "Before... I had my own reasons, not that I didn't want to form a team with you .”

Zero himself is not a person who likes to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but say: "Can you tell me, what is the reason?"

"Feel sorry."

"I understand." Zero stretched out his hand, rubbed the boy's hair, and quickly retracted it before being rejected, "Don't feel sorry, I believe you must have your own reasons."

"Thank you."

"We are..." Zero thought for a moment, and found a reason, "Friends, we should be considerate and help each other."

Qiao Le nodded: "Yeah."

[Sure enough, I guessed correctly, Zero and Monster know each other! ! ! 】

[Lying grass!Even though I didn't form a team, I can still enter the same instance. What kind of fate is against the sky, I will lock it up immediately. 】

[Watching a romantic drama on the live broadcast of Guiyu, I died laughing. 】

……

Due to time constraints, Zero didn't stay longer. Qiao Le learned to dance before, and his body was wet and uncomfortable. He rushed into the bathroom.

Warm water poured onto the body to take away the tiredness of the day.

After 10 minutes, he came out of the bathroom.

As soon as he went out, he froze.

Inside the room, a male demon about two meters tall appeared in the room. He was wearing a calm and decent black suit, but his bow tie was a jumping red, embroidered with lily patterns.

The long silver hair was draped softly behind her head, and she wore a delicate golden mask on her face, revealing a pair of emerald green eyes.

The jaw line is smooth, even with a mask on, it can be seen that he is definitely a handsome man.

"Honored guest." The devil bowed slightly and took out the dress from the closet, "Please let me change it for you."

Qiao Le in a bathrobe: "???"

You demons are too enthusiastic.

"No need, I'll do it myself." Qiao Le resolutely refused, reaching out to take the clothes back, but the man blocked it with one hand.

The devil said: "Sorry, guest, this is a task given to me by the steward, and I must complete it."

"..." Qiao Le suggested cautiously, "Anyway, there are only two of us in this room. I wear my own clothes. Just tell the housekeeper that you are the ones who wear them."

"No."

"Being a person requires learning to be flexible."

"I am a demon."

Qiao Le: "..."

The two were deadlocked for a minute, the devil suddenly pursed his lips, and his voice was aggrieved and pitiful: "Dear guest, if I don't change your clothes, I will definitely be beaten to death by the housekeeper. Please take pity on me? I'm just a Just a little servant."

He said so, what else can Qiao Le do?

What's more, if you really fight, you may not be able to beat the opponent.He felt very sad, as expected of a demon dungeon, any servant would have such a high force value.

"alright."

"Thank you, sir, you are really the most beautiful and kind guest I have ever seen." The devil praised in an exaggerated voice, and the surprise on his face was so real.

Qiao Le thought of Neil Harden.

Under the service of the devil, he took off his bathrobe, revealing a smooth, white body without a trace of blemish: "Do all devils like to flatter people like this?"

The silver-haired demon didn't hear what he was saying.

At this moment, all he could see in his eyes was the young man's body, his Adam's apple rolling up and down unconsciously, his fingers trembling slightly, and it was only by exhausting all his strength that he could maintain the calmness at this moment.

"Guest, I'll help you get dressed." His voice suddenly became hoarse, holding a white shirt in his hand, and slipping it inch by inch along the boy's fingertips.

The shirt is made of silk, soft and smooth, with buttons in the shape of hearts.

He buttoned them one by one from beginning to end.

When the second one was buttoned, the man's hand paused for a short while, pressing down with his fingertips, feeling the bulging softness through the clothes.

Qiao Le moved his body uncomfortably: "It's so itchy."

"Guest." The silver-haired demon raised his head, and licked his lips with the tip of his crimson tongue, looking inexplicably erotic, "You are so sensitive."

Qiao Le: "..."

He couldn't take it.

The devil didn't wait for a reply, and continued to button his buttons. After the shirt was put on, the socks were next.He asked the boy to sit down on the bed, squatted down himself, and put the boy's feet in his arms.

The calves are well-proportioned, with thin muscle lines, and the toes are white and soft, with a light pink color.

The silver-haired demon grabbed the soles of his feet, fingers that were hotter than humans, and the temperature transmitted made Qiao Le shiver. He subconsciously twitched his calves: "Or let me do this by myself?"

"No."

The devil refused without even thinking about it. He gently put the socks on from below, and then fixed them under the knees with thin straps.

I don't know if it's Qiao Le's illusion, but I always feel that the devil's hands are touching everywhere.

[System, I should be acting affectionate, right? 】Qiao Le talked to the system to distract attention, 【The demons are so good-looking, I'm just an ordinary person inside. 】

system:【……】

[Neil's incident has made me realize my own charm. 】He sighed in his heart,【No more oolongs. 】

【…】

After the socks were put on, I started to put on the pants.

The white suit pants were worn from below, the waistline was just right, but the buttocks were a little tight, and the soft flesh was wrapped in one piece, making it almost impossible to take one's eyes off.

The devil's mouth was dry: "The guest's size is a bit small."

Qiao Le felt okay and could bear it: "It's okay."

"I didn't expect the customer's buttocks to be so upright. Next time, we will prepare clothes that fit you better." After the devil finished speaking without any malice, he pulled the zipper with his fingers and said regretfully, "Actually, we can also do the underwear for you." -"

"Stop talking, I can do it myself! Thank you."

"Ok."

Obviously he was the one being served, but after putting on a set of clothes, Qiao Le felt more tired than fighting himself. He felt that he was blown up by the system every day, so that he was too inflated.

As a result, every time I see a demon, I feel that the other party is interesting to me.

this is not good.

"The clothes are ready." The silver-haired demon stood up straight, his eyes fell on the empty bedside table, "I smell the fragrance of roses, but I can't see the roses. Are you throwing them away by the guests?"

"..." Speaking of this matter, Qiao Le was a little embarrassed. After all, it was something in someone else's room. He bit the bullet and nodded, "Yes, I don't like the fragrance of roses very much."

"Really? That's great, I don't really like it either." The silver-haired devil leaned over with a happy face, "It's sweet and greasy, and there's only—"

In the middle of the conversation, he stopped abruptly, and he asked instead: "What kind of flowers do you like, my guest? I can bring them to you next time."

"No need." Qiao Le still remembered that Zero said something that might be poisonous, and said with a serious face: "I don't like any flowers."

"It's such a pity." The devil sighed, "It's getting late, I should go, I hope I can serve you again next time."

Qiao Le watched the demon leave.

At this time, it was nine o'clock, and there were only three minutes left. Qiao Le pushed open the door, and just as he walked out, he was startled by a piercing scream.