Beyond the Two Realms, I am the God of the Otherworld

Leaning on the sofa next to the bar counter, César let out a breath slowly.

Feel your body gradually relaxing.

jingle……

At this time, someone pushed open the door and walked into the pub accompanied by soothing music.

The woman was wearing a long white dress with complicated layers. Her skin was whiter than snow, her beautiful light golden eyes were bright and charming, her facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and she exuded a graceful and luxurious temperament.

She casually glanced at the boy lying on the sofa not far away and said lazily, "You came a little late today. Did something happen?"

"All kinds of bad things, let's not talk about this for now, what do you want today?"

César waved his hand, and as he spoke he had already stood up and walked to the bar, skillfully preparing the bartending tools.

"It's up to you to drink one. The alcohol content of the last Black Swan was too high. It's easy to get drunk."

The beauty in the white dress said this, and then she looked at Xizel again and said, "I always feel that you don't look very energetic today. If you need my help, please tell me, okay?"

Nightingale, this was the name of the woman in front of him in the old world.

About half a year after Xizel became the god of the old world, he suddenly noticed someone wandering outside the old world one day.

So he opened the door to the old world, and the other party successfully came to Xizel.

According to Nightingale's self-introduction, she is the president of the Manyue Chamber of Commerce in the Jiuyao Empire.

Of course, whether this identity is true remains to be seen.

"No need. I can handle this myself...it's not a big deal after all."

Xizel smiled, and then brought a glass of prepared cocktail to Nightingale.

Then he continued: "Give me what you need translated this time."

Nightingale looked at the young man deeply, and without further questioning, took out a thin booklet from her arms.

The forbidden book contains contents written by gods themselves, and after being deciphered, it will condense into a rune to strengthen others.

Such a forbidden book is absolutely priceless in the market.

However, this is already the sixth forbidden book that Nightingale has asked César to decipher in the past six months.

"I really don't know where you got so many forbidden books from... If this one were to be auctioned, it would be enough for me to squander my whole life in luxury, right?" Xizel sighed softly.

Nightingale held her cheek with her hand, her full and upright chest proudly supporting the fabric of her clothes. She swung the wine glass in her other hand and said lightly, "If you don't want to work hard anymore, you can tell me where you are in this world, and I can send someone to pick you up."

She raised her bright and charming eyes, stared straight at the boy who was entangled in the black mist, and said faintly: "I really don't mind supporting you for the rest of your life, okay?"

Xizel groaned and said, "But I have already stated my identity and position..."

Nightingale couldn't help but roll her eyes at César, as if she was full of charm: "At first you said you were the commander of the Azure Port District, and I had people search the world for the port you mentioned but couldn't find it... Then you said you were a doctor from Rhodes Island. After I exposed you a while ago, you just said that you were actually from a continent called Teyvat..."

"Who do you want me to believe?"

Xizel coughed quickly and said, "Actually, I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, bring me a bottle of truth serum next time and we can confront each other on the spot."

Before Nightingale could continue speaking, Xizel changed the subject and said, "Okay, let me help you look at the contents of this forbidden book first."

After saying this, he opened the first page of the forbidden book.

Almost at that moment, the mottled ancient words on the pages seemed to have consciousness, twisting like reptiles, as if they were about to jump out of the pages.

The surroundings began to be faintly shrouded in gray fog, and in the gray fog, it seemed as if countless pairs of scarlet eyes were staring coldly at César, as if if César took one more peek, they would devour his soul.

Cesar gently stroked the surface of the pages.

All of a sudden, these strange phenomena completely subsided.

Taboo books are written by gods, and mortals cannot easily peek at them.

But in this world, Xizel is the god.

"February 2, sunny. Nothing to do today. I want to eat cake and rub my cat. I don't want to work."

After carefully reading the contents of the forbidden book, César immediately translated the ancient text into modern language.

After hearing this translation, Nightingale fell into silence for a long time.

Although she had heard this outrageous translation more than once in the past six months, she still found it difficult to accept it.

Who would have thought that the goddess of fate would leave a diary like a little girl's mumbling in a forbidden book?

Despite her thoughts, Nightingale still silently wrote down the translation and then put the forbidden book away.

Then she took out a small bag and placed it on the table.

"This is the potion material you wanted last time. There are three of them in total."

Upon hearing this, Xizel simply opened the bag and took a quick look, then raised his hand. A black vortex halo appeared behind him and he put the bag of potion ingredients into it.

Under Nightingale's gorgeous and noble white dress, she was dangling nonchalantly with a high-heeled shoe hooked on her toes, sizing up the boy with her beautiful light golden eyes.

"If I remember correctly, the thing you want is a potion that can give a person a chance to awaken into a transcendent, right?"

"With your strength, what do you need this thing for?"

Because I'm not as strong as you think. At least in this world, I'm still a rookie... Xizel smiled and said mysteriously, "I have my own uses."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it."

Nightingale glanced at the boy, and after a moment, she suddenly said seriously: "Xiao, if you are really troubled, you must come to me, I will definitely help you."

Xizel was silent for a moment, then said: "In fact, we were just doing business the last few times. You don't owe me anything, so don't worry too much about my affairs..."

"Is there only a deal between us?" Nightingale asked.

This sentence silenced Cesar.

Finally, he said helplessly: "If I really can't solve it, I will ask you for help."

Of course, that's what he said, but his marriage to the Third Princess was personally granted by Her Majesty the Queen. Even Nightingale couldn't change the will of Her Majesty the Queen.

Xizel sighed in his heart, but did not pour cold water on it.

After the two chatted for a while, Nightingale suddenly said casually: "By the way, with your talent, why don't you go and serve your Queen?"

The woman's delicate and beautiful face was now slightly flushed due to the alcohol. A few strands of hair slid down her forehead, and her usually cold and noble temperament seemed to have a bit more laziness.

She lay on the table, placing her full breasts casually on the table, and her beautiful light golden eyes stared straight at Xizel.

"I heard that she has been recruiting talents since she took office. If she knew your situation, you would definitely be given an important position."

Xizel snorted, "I don't want to work for her."

Nightingale raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why? I heard that she governed your empire very well..."

"It is indeed well managed, but it has nothing to do with me."

Xizel said calmly: "Besides, I think she doesn't understand human nature."

"It's like an emotionless political machine. Everything it does is for the benefit of the country, but it doesn't consider how the people below feel."

"This is our Queen."

The atmosphere was a little silent, and Xizel quickly smiled and said, "Of course, when you are in a position, you will always be forced to do something. I think she must have her own difficulties."

After a pause, he jokingly said, "If Her Majesty the Queen supports me and makes me a prince, I can actually consider working for her."

Nightingale looked up subconsciously and glanced at the boy in surprise.

After a long while, the corners of the woman's mouth curled up slightly: "You really dare to think so."

"After all, my talent is probably unique in the empire." Xizel said half-jokingly.

Nightingale opened her mouth and wanted to refute, but finally remained silent.

Although I really want to refute, but as César said, the person who can quickly decipher the forbidden book... I am afraid he is the only one in the world.

Seeing this, Xizel couldn't help but laugh and said, "It's just a joke. I'm not interested even if I can be a prince."

"After all, we don't even know what Her Majesty the Queen looks like."

Nightingale raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Hasn't it been heard that she is known as the most beautiful woman in the Western Continent?"

"That's just a legend. How many people have actually seen Her Majesty?"

Xizel shrugged: "Besides, no matter how beautiful she is, I'm not interested... I already have someone I like."

"Oh? Who is it? Why don't I know?"

Nightingale looked up with interest, and just in time noticed a pair of eyes staring at him quietly.

For a moment, her body stiffened slightly, and only after a while did it gradually relax.

As if to hide her emotions, Nightingale said half-jokingly: "What if your Queen really wants you to be a prince?"

Xizel was startled, then he said, "Even if she wants to, I have to agree."

"Ah."

Nightingale raised an intriguing smile and said lightly: "Can you still disobey orders?"

These words reminded Xizel of his bad engagement, and he fell silent.

A hint of smile flashed across Nightingale's beautiful eyes. She looked at Cesar, pursed her elastic lips, and said, "Are you already thinking about your married life?"

Xizel came back to his senses, stared into the woman's clear and bright eyes, and said with a smile: "Of course not, I have even thought of what to name the child of Her Majesty and I in the future."

It sounds like I'm already studying my opponent in the final.

nightingale:"……"

After a brief silence, she couldn't help but glance at Xizel with a hint of contempt in her beautiful eyes, and said proudly: "I hope that when I meet your Majesty one day, you can still talk to her like this."

Xizel was startled: "You are not serious, are you? I have no interest in the Queen."

"Humph, that's hard to say."

"And—"

Under César's increasingly dull gaze, Nightingale stood up with her hands on the table, slowly lowered her head, put her delicate lips close to the boy's ear, and said softly in a charming voice: U

"What if she's interested in you?"

Chapter 3 Where is he?

The soft and pleasant sexy voice floats in my ears, and the air is filled with the unique fragrance of a woman.

César's body stiffened slightly.

The nightingale seemed unaware and reached out her hand to touch the boy's face. Her beautiful golden eyes were full of alluring charm as she said softly:

"You usually talk like you're an expert in love, but I didn't expect your reaction at the critical moment to be so cute."⑵

It was not until he heard these slightly teasing words that Xizel came back to his senses from his trance.

But I just happened to see a teasing smile in the pale golden eyes of the beauty in the white dress, and her pink lips were soaked in the wine and had a more attractive luster.

The breathing between them seemed so ambiguous at this moment.

Xizel's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and he silently stared at this beautiful and noble face.

This woman...isn't she really afraid of doing something?

His fingers moved slightly, and then his hand quickly reached out to Nightingale's slender waist.

However, the next moment, the woman had already left his side lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, I was not mocking you just now, but I really think your reaction is very interesting, okay?"

At the end of her speech, she glanced at the boy's hand that was still suspended in the air, blinked her eyes, tilted her head, and gently touched her delicate red lips with her fingertips, and said, "By the way, if you want to do something in this world, I shouldn't be able to resist, right?"

Xizel glanced at the woman speechlessly: "Since you know this, why don't you provoke me?"

Nightingale smiled brightly, and it seemed as if the lights dimmed a little: "I know you won't do anything."

The tone was full of certainty.

Xizel sighed softly: "Why do I always feel that you trust me more than I do."

Nightingale smiled and said, "After all, we have been together for more than half a year. My intuition has always been accurate."

"For example, right now... I can sense that you are really troubled this time."

Nightingale smiled and said, "Xiao, you are the one I reserved, so if you are really troubled, you must tell me... I will help you."

When she said this, her tone was extremely calm and natural, as if she was just talking about something very ordinary.

After a brief silence, Xizel suddenly laughed and said, "Why do I feel like I'm just a gigolo..."