The Night Adorer

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Sulman's heart moved. He quietly opened the door without making a sound. Using his control over his body, he climbed up the palm wood steps and quietly came to the second floor.

The space of this townhouse is very large. It is divided into upper and lower floors. Due to their new occupancy, many furniture have not been purchased, only the most basic tables and chairs, and the living room on the lower floor is empty. On the second floor, when they checked in, they easily moved some furniture up. Compared with the lower floor, the second floor can at least see through.

In the living room on the second floor, at the moment, the dim yellow light blooms quietly on the round table in front.

Under the light, a delicate and delicate figure bent her arms and leaned against the round table. Her small head moved gently. She seemed to be sleepy. She was in a state of half waking and half dreaming, but she was stubborn and refused to go to sleep.

Sulman raised his eyebrows, approached silently, and tapped a few times on the round table in front of her.

Dor dor dor!

"Ah!"

Ibis was startled. When she saw clearly that it was Sulman, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her expression was a little complaining, but Sulman didn't give her a chance to speak——

"Why don't you go to bed so late?"

"I..." Ibis bit her lips, her eyes were a little erratic, and she didn't dare to look at Sulman.

Seeing this, Sulman seemed to realize something and blurted out without thinking: "are you afraid?"

"No!"

Ibis quickly denied, but she realized that her volume was too loud and hurriedly explained: "I... I just went to the bathroom in the middle of the night. As a result, I found that your door was open and there was no one in the room. I... I was just worried."

Sulman nodded softly without breaking her 'lie'.

After all, Ibis is not the "star disaster girl" in her previous life. She is far from killing people like a walking natural disaster. At the moment, she is essentially just a little girl. After leaving her familiar hometown and living in a strange place, she has no familiar people. Even Sulman, who is a little familiar, has disappeared before and is in a lonely row house

Inevitably, she will be afraid.

Even if Ibis is more mature than her peers and used to cover Sulman in an iron cage, these actions can't change her age. Strictly speaking, it's hard for ibis, who is only 16, to "run away from home".

Anyway

Sulman looked at each other carefully. Under the dim yellow kerosene light, Ibis was like snow-white skin, stained with a light halo, delicate like silk's long golden hair, gently covered on the thin pajamas, the beautiful scenery was looming, the night was quiet, and people were more beautiful than the moon.

Mingming was born in a religious family, but she sneaked out without telling her mother. Her behavior is really incomprehensible. The reason is that there was an archaeological player of the plot party who analyzed the details. It is said that the doctrine of the glorious hand violated her idea. Ibis didn't want to accept the doctrine and secretly ran out... If it was true, her character could be described as extremely independent.

Sulman thought silently, his eyes were slightly erratic, like a daze in class. This scene fell into Ibis's eyes, but it had a different meaning. She seemed to be aware of something. She blushed and stretched out her hand to pull the pajama sling on her shoulder.

Unfortunately, these actions could not dispel her heart. There was some itchy strangeness, just like ants crawling on her. It was clear that Sulman did nothing, but his sight had inexplicable pressure, which made her heart grasp inexplicably and could hear the beating sound faintly.

Sulman held his chin, his wine red eyes under his black hair, vaguely divergent, reflecting each other's petite body.

Fortunately, Sulman came back——

"It's late. Go to bed early."

Hoo... Ibis could almost hear her voice like a sigh of relief. She was about to get up. Suddenly, an indecent voice came from her lower abdomen, cooing, which was particularly eye-catching in the silent hall at night.

Both of them were stunned. The next moment, the rosy color like crimson climbed up Ibis's face.

Maiden, or I'll call you a takeaway... Surman has suppressed the desire to make complaints about the world. There is no "American regiment" or "hungry", and no takeaway brother is on the whole. It is close to the ancient Vitoria period: the power has not yet been popularized in large scale, and the second industrial revolution did not sweep the world in modern times. The textile machine and the misty chimney are the main melody. In this environment, he can't find the little brother in yellow

Alas, with a silent sigh, Sulman took the initiative to stand up: "sit down and wait for me for a while."

Under Ibis's skeptical eyes, Sulman walked into the kitchen. Fortunately, there were some easy to preserve ingredients in the cabinet, such as dried Oatmeal Bread, a piece of raw mutton with about half a pound, which was simply pickled with rosemary and black pepper, leftovers of cabbage, carrots, onions and other vegetables, as well as some cheese, cream and other condiments.

This was the leftover material for dinner. Sulman clearly remembered how much courage he had to swallow the food when Ibis brought the black unknown ingredients to the table.

"I think she is more competent as a killer than a maid..."

Surman make complaints about it, then lift up his sleeves and deal with the ingredients in the kitchen.

First fry the raw mutton in the water, remove the blood impurities, and then cut it into a piece.

Then wash the pot and make a fire. Pour some butter into the pan and cut it into pieces. When the pot surface bubbles and the fragrance comes out along the air, Sulman cuts the remaining cabbage, carrots and other corner materials into slices of raw mutton, and then fry in the pot.

Because it's a flat pan, it's not as easy to fry as a round pan. Sulman can only be used as an electromagnetic cooker in college. Fortunately, his cooking has not regressed. As a once maternal and fetal single dog, he is almost a must for a otaku who lives as a professional player in adulthood.

When the vegetables are half cooked and the oil is delicious, Sulman poured in the raw water and added a little white salt, black pepper and half a piece of cheese to make the taste as close as possible to the taste habit of the eternal night world.

Soon, a large pot of mutton soup came out. Sulman cut the shriveled Oatmeal Bread into pieces and spread them on it piece by piece.

When the slightly shriveled Oatmeal Bread absorbs the delicious soup, it soon becomes full and fragrant again.

Sulman returned to the living room with a big pot. At the moment, Ibis had already smelled the fragrance, and her throat unconsciously swallowed. She looked at the food brought by Sulman with some curiosity and expectation——

"This... What is this?"

"It's a pity that there is no coriander and it's not delicious enough."

Ibis was stunned for a few seconds and didn't understand Sulman's meaning. However, her body reacted faster than her brain. When the big pot was brought to the round table, she couldn't bear it. She picked up the fork to pick the Oatmeal Bread on the soup.

Woo!

When the bread stained with delicious juice was put into Ibis's mouth, for a moment, the strong and delicious mutton soup, together with the soft and sweet bread, exploded on Ibis's taste buds. She couldn't help clamping her legs and her hungry stomach was satisfied at once.

On her face, she couldn't help showing a satisfied and happy expression, combined with fairy eyelashes, like a wonderful moment under the camera, pure and moving, with a bit of charm.

However, Sulman didn't mean to be polite to her. After sitting down, he directly picked up his knife and fork and impolitely fished vegetables into his mouth.

After a minute, Gu Jingying grabbed the fresh mutton and ate it like a thin piece of mutton.

Hoo... Ibis patted with satisfaction, some full belly, looked up at Sulman with complex eyes. Just when she wanted to say "you'll cook later", the latter had gone back to her room first and only left one sentence:

"You wash the dishes..."

"This is the responsibility of the 'sister'."

Ibis's expression was stagnant. She stared at the other party, closed the door and opened her lovely mouth. Finally, she couldn't say anything. She could only stare at his door and got up angrily to clean up.

................

After closing the door,

Sulman turned on the gas light, the yellow light spread and dispersed the darkness. He came to the desk in the room.

Then a voice came from his arms——

"You shouldn't expose too much. When dealing with the 'fog monster', you used the second trait ability."

Sulman looked down and saw that heiyuan's secret code had opened his eyes. At the moment, the 'sin flame' in his arms looked at him and reminded him: "your 'shadow double' is a very terrible characteristic ability with great potential and should not be easily exposed."

It is worthy of being the Archduke who dominates the dark abyss. Sin Yan Da recognized his special ability. However, this should be limited to the first two characteristics. As for the third special ability - the dream of the end, Sulman never exposed it in front of sin Yan Da Gong. Of course, even if it was exposed, I'm afraid sin Yan Da Gong didn't recognize it. After all, this is the only one in the world in his previous life.

Unlike shadow doubles, even if they are extremely rare, one or two can be found throughout the eternal night world and the black abyss outside the seal. Of course, it is very rare if they are apportioned to the whole world. At least, there should be no second "shadow doubles" in the northern cold soil. Maybe there will be in history, but they have already turned into dust.

"It doesn't matter. The situation in the battle is urgent. They don't have time to identify it." Sulman explained: "even if you have kung fu, with the knowledge of Katie, Scarlett and others, you don't necessarily recognize this trait ability."

The so-called idiosyncratic ability refers to the talent and expertise on the panel, which is the aboriginal saying.

"That's why I didn't advise you to shut up." Sin flame said softly.

Kill... Sulman smiled secretly and knew that this was the trick of Duke sin Yan. If he really killed each other, it would be difficult for him to have a foothold in Gangdian city. After all, the local bounty guild suddenly lost one of the three silver hunters. The other party must investigate clearly. I'm not sure. He's going to exile again. At that time, his dependence on the secret code of heiyuan must rise greatly.

This kind of example is very common. In the past life, many "degenerates" were induced by the secret code of heiyuan and moved step by step towards the enemy of the whole world.

Sulman never relaxed his vigilance towards Duke heiyuan. Although they got along well, in fact, Sulman always maintained vigilance, but he did not give up his cooperation with Duke sin Yan.

Because he was never the only one in the heiyuan secret code, Sulman gave up, which does not mean that other people in the northern cold land also gave up.

According to this track, the plot that should happen in the future will also happen. Even without the "star disaster girl", there will be other heiyuan secret code successors, who will also break down the heiyuan seal and liberate the disaster step by step.

Therefore, Sulman must strengthen himself.

Only by mastering power can we achieve self-protection in the chaotic world of the gods. Otherwise, even the demigod level is also a victim of that era, which is only a little better than cannon fodder.

Crime flame can bring benefits to him, so Sulman will not give up cooperation.

The most important thing is that sin Yan's public relations is about the "world mission", which can be called the core epic plot. The rewards are frighteningly rich, and when he is the only player, he almost swallows the rewards alone. Of course, the mission requirements must be strict.

This is the reason why Sulman has not asked the Archduke of sin Yan for details so far. His strength is not enough to support that task.

"You don't have to kill. It will bring a lot of trouble."

Sulman joked and ignored it. The next moment, he took out tonight's booty.

It was a thing that was beating slightly, like the eyes of a living person.

——This is the fog eye core.

Naturally, Sulman didn't take it out for the purpose of making a ceremony. He was still a long way from promotion. Even if he didn't receive a task reward, he still had some shortcomings, including more than 1000 points of experience.

Because to be promoted to level 2, not only must [night Knight] reach level 10, but also more than two full levels of professional skills. His disaster touch is still LV1 level, which is far from the promotion conditions.

The reason for taking out the "strange fog eye core" is that Sulman intends to display his talent and expertise, that is, the special ability of the aborigines.

He looked at his arms. Sin Yan had closed his eyes and didn't want to argue with him. It looked like a small burden

Taking back his sight, Sulman no longer hesitated. Even if sin Yan was awake at the moment, he would not notice his abnormality.

After all, that's the most special talent specialty of forever night.

"End Yan..."

The next moment, his vision was like mottled and broken, and his consciousness was like invading into the fog.

The mysterious fog eye core in his hand also released fog. The two blended, and Sulman saw the origin of the mysterious fog eye core.

In other words, it should be the information fragments left in the fog of the "mysterious fog eye core".

As the darkness receded like the tide, Sulman opened his eyes and found himself in a busy factory, surrounded by busy workers, who were wearing old and dirty work clothes, numb and doing repetitive work mechanically.

This was once an ironmaking yard.