The knight in the abyss

Chapter 678 Goodbye Desire
"Thank you." Lancelot nodded to her, but still couldn't help asking, "These children..."

"We succubus can give birth, but the existence of children is just a burden. Most people will lose interest in these little guys within a few days or months, and let them fend for themselves." Jiayika said the youngest A succubus girl hugged her, "Dors, come and say hello to this Mr. Knight, he is a very strong hero, he can kill that kind of scary devil with a big beard with one sword!"

"Wow, then you're such a bad ass!" The girl who was less than three feet tall widened her eyes, "When I get older, I'd like to be with you for free..."

"Shut up, you little bitch, I just want you to say hello, not express your wishes!" Kayka covered the mouth of the little succubus with her hand, and smiled awkwardly at Lancelot , "As you can see, these little guys are really annoying..."

"Why did you do this?" Lancelot's expression softened a lot, "You even risked your life to find food?"

"Of course it's for profit, it can't be out of sympathy or pity?" Kayika shrugged exaggeratedly towards Lancelot, "When these children are old enough, they will pick up customers in my tavern, and I can draw from it..."

"You said you worked in a tavern."

"Being a boss means you have to work. Is there any problem?"

"No. And what about Anastasia? Your partner?"

"She was also raised by me. I was very angry that she married the cripple. Why can the cripple not pay for the two people saying a few non-binding vows to each other? I missed a lot for this." money..." Succubus wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, "What's worse, these two idiots were killed by the devil, and I won't have a chance to scold her even if I want to."

"I see." Lancelow nodded, "But now that your tavern has been destroyed, what do you plan to do in the future?"

"Live first, then think about it later." Kaika smiled wryly, "I hope you can get the information you want from Irina, and drive those damned devils back to their hometown as soon as possible. If you need help Yes, you can come to me at any time. You can come if you don’t.”

"Ok."

Lancelot bowed politely, and led his companions towards the door pointed out by the succubus.When passing through the hall, the asylum seekers who were sitting on sofas and ottomans all jumped up to get out of the way, as if they were afraid that Lancelow and his party would find a reason to blackmail them.This kind of worry is not unreasonable. Just now, the mistress of the Carion family bumped into someone on purpose. After seeing the four blood-stained demon descendants, the gorgeously dressed guy immediately took off the blood. Ordered a beautiful jeweled ring as an apology.However, Silive didn't dare to stay longer in Lancelot's field of vision, and hurriedly disappeared into another door with his followers.

It took the group some time to walk around the randomly placed furniture.At the end of the hall, there is another staircase that turns downwards. This staircase is far less long than the one that everyone just walked on. Once you enter, you can see the light from the exit below.

Compared with the upstairs, the second basement of the temple is much simpler.The floor here is less than ten feet high, and the floor and walls are also paved with simple stone bricks. The magic chandelier hanging from the ceiling casts a dim blue light to the surroundings.The exit of the stairs is facing a corridor. There are many open rooms on the left and right sides. There are many strange instruments of torture inside, which can bind the prisoner into various painful positions. But Lancelot's intuition told him the purpose of those instruments of torture Not exactly torture.

At the end of the corridor, there was a tightly closed metal door. Lancelow raised his arm and knocked on the door with his index finger wrapped in a fine gold gauntlet, very politely.There was a crisp metal collision sound, and from that sound, Lancelow could hear that there was a quite open space at the door.

"Who's outside?" A deep, hoarse, lifeless female voice sounded, speaking in an abyssal language with a somewhat strange accent.

"A human." Lancelot looked back at his partner, "There is also a dwarf, an elf, a half-elf, and one more..."

"Changeling Demon!"

"Well, the changeling demon, or the monkey man." Lancelow shrugged at the closed door, "We are mercenaries hired by Shuangqiao Town and want to sneak into the Flame Palace secretly. I hope you can provide us with Some help."

"...Who sent you here?"

"The generals of the demon coalition, including your... lover? I mean Vesuvius, the 'Destroying Flame'."

There was a sharp metal rubbing sound, and the door slowly went up.Everyone stepped forward, and soon found that they were at the bottom of a small arena, and there was only a solitary figure in the auditorium.At first glance, it is easy for people to take that extremely beautiful figure as the embodiment of some kind of purity and beauty, but at least Lancelot, Brutal and Aramiel can never be mistaken—it is an Enri Jess, also known as Eriny, whose ancestor was a battle angel who was polluted by fighting with demons, was rejected by her former colleagues and followed their leader Asmodeus to the place of exile later known as Baator Hell. land.

Not long after arriving in the abyss, Lancelow had seen this beautiful creature before, and even fought against one of them.The erinia in front of him was different from the ones he had seen before. First of all, her wings were not black, but the area near her shoulders was dark red like dried blood, and then the color gradually faded, and the feathers at the end of the wings had turned into red. Flame orange-red.Secondly, she didn't wear a full set of plate armor, but wrapped her graceful body with a layer of almost transparent tulle; she didn't wear the iconic horned helmet on her head either, and let her messy, curly long dark red hair take the lead. on bare shoulders.Most importantly, her eyes were not burning with anger, and that was the most important impression this creature left on Lancelot.

"Hello, honorable Enriyas." Lancelot bowed to the other party, "May I, are you Mrs. Irina?"

"Nine Hells, the smell of blood on your body is really strong." The fallen angel sat up from a half-lying position, frowning at the human knight, "How many devils have you killed in total in the past week?"

"It's not too much." Lancelot scratched his head guiltily, "During fierce battles, I don't tend to be distracted by such things..."

"I'm afraid there are hundreds if not a thousand. You smell exactly the same as when my so-called 'lover' returned from the expedition." Irina's tone gradually became cold, "Every time I smell this smell, I feel the same smell. I wish I could cut off Vesuvius' head, eat its brain with a spoon, and then spit a few mouthfuls into that empty shell."

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