Chapter 417
Into the night.
The sleeping hotel is silent.
Cole was wrapped in a blanket and lying sideways on the bed.
Until the old wooden floor, there was a sudden crunch.
Smelt the familiar perfume in the air...or Demoness uses a strange method to create a body fragrance for itself.
Similar to violet mixed with other fragrances, it has a sweet and light smell.
Cole opened his eyes.
The pale rays of light reflected in the window, reflecting a tall and graceful silhouette.
"I thought you were dead."
The woman sat on a chair, with her legs up, said with a smile, "You executed the greedy Martinus, so I Here again.
Unexpectedly.
You actually killed that funny frog's head. To be honest, because of this, some of my old friends are unwilling See me.
Who made your relationship with me always good and close."
Compared to the last time I met.
Today’s Hayley · Jonny, wearing a pure black backless lady's long dress, and long white hair, woven into a very luxurious shape, jeweled and precious.
The bright red high-heeled shoes show smooth and white insteps without socks.
I don't know whether she is cold or cold in such a cold early spring.
At least.
In this hotel where the heating is broken and is still under repair, even Cole's tyrannical physique has to be wrapped in a thin blanket to sleep.
The long-awaited greeting ends.
Cole got up.
Hayley snapped his fingers, the chair led her, and moved in front of the demon-hunter.
She moved her face over, first looked at Cole, and then jokingly said, "It’s not like Dark World’s rumors that the frog’s head cursed your soul."
An old friend who has a very "close" relationship.
Based on Cole's understanding of this Demoness, if there are no important things, she can't afford to be unprofitable. It is impossible to use some illegal means to chase Enfimond in the middle of the night.
Pinch the eyebrows, frowned, "What's the matter?"
Hayley looked very magnanimous, cocked her leg and stretched her right leg out of the skirt to show off her slender legs, and then He stretched out his right hand to Cole, smiling like a flower, "Five thousand pounds, I will sell you an exclusive clue."
Cole took out the checkbook, wrote down the amount and signature, and handed it over.
Demoness got enough cheques for five thousand pounds.
Fastly stuffed into the black pocket, lightly coughed relieved her embarrassed image of seeing money in front of Cole, lowered her voice and said, "I bought an informant from the Uroli clan, three He told me a few days ago that his clansman has been wandering in the mountains of Enfimund recently.
I didn’t care much about it originally.
Until I found out, you sit down I got off the train to Enfimonde, so I can’t wait to come over and tell you about it."
Speaking.
Hayley's face is getting closer and closer to Cole.
Until the tips of the two people's noses are about to hit each other.
Demoness smiled, kissed Cole on the cheek, got up and stepped back to the window, sitting on his hips, spreading his right hand, helplessly said, "However, I don’t dare to go to that ghost place in Hydria.
p>Good luck, dear."
Leave a charming laugh.
The figure turned into a shadow and disappeared into the night outside the hotel.
Cole sat by the bed and watched Hayley leave.
The Uroli clan...
Like the last time, Nachisus almost suffered a sacrifice. Perhaps, the natural disaster party member Alcatel will also participate?
However.
The dark creature sacrifices to the Hell Demon King.
It's nothing more than seeking two things.
The powerful and extraordinary power of the individual.
Or, under the protection of the Hell Demon King, the entire ethnic group, as a dependent family, has undergone extraordinary changes.
More powerful.
It's also darker and more evil.
No words for a night.
At 4:30 in the morning the next day.
According to the suggestions of the locals, the three of Cole bought horses at the market, prepared enough supplies, cost 50 pounds, and hired a guide who was not afraid of death.
Riding on the moonlight.
Start slowly.
The Enfimund Mountains, because of their unique geographical environment, the rugged mountain trails are covered in snow, cold and humid.
Before the sun rose.
The fog is thick.
Even with a penetrating yellow high beam flashlight, the visible range is still only a pitiful four or five meters.
Under the guidance of the wizard.
Because there is a lot of snow and ice on the road, the three of Cole are moving very slowly.
I originally planned to arrive one day, but I had to postpone it.
Ten o'clock in the morning.
Hardy, who was about to be torn apart by horses, had a mask of pain on his face, looked up, and stared at the dim sunlight that was faintly visible after passing through the dense fog.
The damp and cold wind penetrated his vest and coat.
The little man shuddered suddenly, breathed into his hands, and complained, "Why doesn't the Empire send people to blow up all this damn place with explosives?!
Isn't high explosives very common when mining mines?"
The guide who walked in front of the three was a thin, slender man about forty.
Maybe drug addiction.
His look is very wilting, his eye sockets are sunken.
Explain to Hardy, "Many young, empires have done such things. Even if they can’t handle the things in Hydria Town, they can at least build mountains and build roads to facilitate supervision.
I I also heard my grandfather talk about it.
It is said that the construction team, the army and the demon-hunter responsible for security, all disappear from the face of the earth overnight, after that, never again No one wants to take over things here.
Even if the empire offers sky-high prices, no one wants to come to this kind of ghost place to repair...Aye—to build a road."
I clicked my nose, wiped my nose on the dirty coat, exhales one mouthful of impure air, and then said, "Anyway, this place has existed for so long, and it has no effect on Enfimonde.
Long time.
The empire and the demon hunting squad didn’t bother to take care of this place, leaving a dozen military outposts older than my grandfather, and no one cared about it ever since.
speaking of which.
Even in Enfimund, the only people who know Hydria Town are Old Guys like us."
After listening to him.
Hardy and Cole looked at each other.
It's not difficult to see.
If the smoker’s flowers are all true, at least, before Hydria can’t be dealt with, the Empire and the Demon Hunters have done a great job of blocking and desalinating the news here.
Even the nearest city is gradually forgetting this place.
Like a long time ago, they and Seranda went to the cursed village of Land of Extreme North.
To some extent.
Being forgotten by the world, it is already possible for the Demon Hunting Group to deal with the surrounding cities and villages to the utmost protection.
When everyone is chatting with each other.
A huge statue.
Passing through noon, there is still no thick fog that has dissipated.
Abruptly appeared in their field of vision.
Twenty or thirty people who have died, with their panic expressions on their faces, fleeing wildly, but they are like at this moment, being poured inside, their appearance is terrifying!