There were two things in Ingres that he had taken a fancy to Balalaika.

One is his right hand. The second is Toby.

However, Ingres did not choose to exchange with Balalaika at the beginning, but the Grave Knight remembers very well that Balalaika once said that if Ingres had the idea of trading in the future, he could come to the resting place to find her.

Now that he was here again, the Grave Knight naturally thought that Ingres was planning to make a deal with Balalaika.

In that case, he is a guest.

"I want to go in and make a deal, I don't know if I can?" Ingres asked, his abyssal language slurred, like a baby babbling.

As soon as this question was asked, before the Grave Knight could answer, Stien, who was standing on the other side of the door of the bar, suddenly laughed: "Kid, this is not a bar in Castlevania, if you want to drink milk, it's better to change places." ”

Stien's taunt, Ingres naturally heard. However, his abyssal language was not very good, and even if he heard it, he didn't understand what he was talking about, so Ingres didn't give Stien a single glance.

Angel's attitude made Stien snort coldly from his nostrils. But in order to maintain a perfectly elegant expression on his face, Stian did not say anything. Moreover, the imprints on Ingres's ears made him feel somewhat familiar and at the same time faintly threatening, and he always felt as if he had seen it somewhere.

However, in the next second, the perfect expression on Stien's face suddenly froze.

The grave knight did not stop the strange-voiced young man as he had stopped himself before, but nodded, took the initiative to take a step away, and even stretched out his hand to signal: "This way, please." ”

The grave knight's movements made Stien finally put away his long-held expression, and he said coldly: "Your Excellency the knight, what do you mean?

Stien's face changed, and Ingres's eyes were met.

Ingre's taunt before, Ingres didn't understand, just vaguely heard a few words "milk", this time he heard "milk" again, which made Ingres's heart secretly wonder, could this guy also read minds, see his own preferences? However, his expression looked angry, because he went in, and he was stopped?

While Ingres was thinking, the Grave Knight sneered, "Stien, you'd better shut your mouth for me." And, do you think it's up to my will to decide what kind of guest I choose?"

Before Stien could reply, a seductive tone that seemed to hook the soul suddenly came out of the bar's cloth, causing everyone present to be stunned for a moment.

When Stian came back to his senses, he realized that Balalaika, who had never been open in the bar, actually took the initiative to speak just now?

And, she seems to be saying.

- "Come in." ”

The subject of this sentence was naturally not him, and after a little thought, Stien frowned and looked at Angels.

This lowly boy can really let Balalaika trade with him, how can he? Stien looked Ingres up and down, and there was jealousy burning in the eyes of the gloomy.

Angel could feel the thorny gaze behind him, but he soon ignored it because he had already stepped into the bar.

After Angel entered the bar, Stien's expression was so gloomy that he could almost drip water.

He felt like he was standing in front of the bar like a joke.

He simply didn't believe that Angel could come up with something that Balalaika would want to trade with. Not even him, why should a person whose strength is not much different from that of an ant?

When Stienne was jealous and complicated, there was a sudden "huh" sound in the cemetery.

Stien and the Grave Knight turned their heads at the same time, only to see that at some point, there was a tall woman with short hair on one side of the cemetery.

Dressed extremely sexy, with dark skin and two long plump legs, he sat on a tombstone not far away.

Who is she, and why does she come in and have no life?

The Grave Knight's hand slowly covered the sword pinned to his waist, and he needed to be prepared for battle for this unknown visitor.

"I didn't expect that lowly human to actually go in. The person who came was naturally Fafnir, but her mood was very complicated at this time. She had also heard about the resurrection witch, and she was no stranger to the rules of the resting place. Balalaika itself hates humans, and it is impossible for her to see through Ingres's disguise, and in this case, Balalaika still let Ingres into the bar, which is too puzzling.

Just like Odecras had given the task to Angel before, for no reason.

Fafnir remembered that when he was in the valley of the wind, he was quietly stared at by an eye that crossed the boundaries of time and space. She suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, it seems that there are indeed a lot of secrets in this human being......

On the other side, at the moment when Angel opened the cloth and walked in, all the sounds of the outside world were frozen at this moment.

It is as if it has its own soundproof barrier, separating the inside and outside of the bar into two worlds.

The inside of the bar is as cramped as it looks from the outside, except for the bar, there are only a few tables leaning lonely against the wooden walls.

"You did. A voice that was extremely beautiful, accompanied by a light laugh, reached Ingres's ears.

- This is the lingua franca of mankind.

Angels looked at the bar.

A woman in a bright red skirt with big wavy curly hair, with a long-handled pipe lying in her palm that was swirling smoke, leaned against the back of the bar, and crossed her legs.

She wore no shoes, her fair jade feet were small and delicate, and her rounded toes were coated with kodan like her fingernails.

She wasn't very glamorous, with slender eyes, slightly thick lips, and a small red mole on her lips.

But the more I look at it, the more I feel charming.

Ingres bowed respectfully and said softly, "Good evening, charming Miss Balalaika." ”

......

Angels sat on a round stool in front of the bar, with a goblet in front of him. The crimson wine in the glass exudes a sweet and fruity aroma.

Sitting across from the bar is Balalaika.

She cupped her cheeks gracefully with her back, and her hair fell to her lips, looking very seductive.

"You're going to trade me with these ornaments?" Balalaika lowered her head and looked at the three strange ornaments on the bar in front of her.

A standing crystal harp, a diamond-shaped stele with a strange ring engraved on the inside, and a ring with a snake's tail biting.

"Why do you think I'm willing to trade?" said Balalaika, raising an eyebrow, smoking a long-handled pipe, and the smoke was so thick that she couldn't see her anger.

To be honest, Balalaika didn't see how special the three ornaments in front of her were.

As a trader, her eyesight is naturally not bad. At the beginning, she could see at a glance that there were two precious items on Snefa's body, which could be seen.

And these three ornaments, in terms of appearance, do have their praise, especially the strange ring in the diamond-shaped tablet, which looks like a wonderful charm, but when it comes to special places, at most there is a little strange energy node. But these were not enough to make her look the other way, and she did not think that these three ornaments had the magic to move her.

So, don't look at the faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but she is actually a little impatient in her heart.

Angels: "Miss Balalaika, why don't you try it first?"

"Try it?" Balalaika picked up the crystal harp ornament on the far left, and rubbed her slender fingers over it: "Okay, I'll give you a chance, I hope you don't disappoint me." ”

She turned on the first crystal harp, and in an instant, her world changed, and a beautiful piece of music echoed in her ears like she had never heard before......

When trying it at Balalaika, Ingres also had his eyes on the three ornaments.

These three ornaments, or two ornaments and one ornament, are actually a collection of works that Ingres used to practice alchemy illusions in the past, which are not the most outstanding, but the most distinctive in comparison.

The first crystal harp, in fact, is a music box in disguise, fused with alchemy fantasy.

However, in this music box, he is not stingy with only one piece of music in the past, but incorporates several nocturnes with similar charm but different styles.

Lyrical, lingering, sad, melancholy.

Balalaika held the crystal harp for nearly two hours, and did not exit the illusion halfway.

It wasn't until the illusion was almost over that Balalaika put the crystal harp aside. The corners of his mouth sipped into a slight smile, and he didn't say much.

The music box for this crystal harp is really good, the music in it is very interesting, and it fits perfectly into this frozen old-world night.

Plus Balalaika herself loves music, as you can tell from the last time she was humming a song. That's why Angels chose to take out the music box.

She likes this music box very much, but unfortunately since she has listened to the music inside, she naturally remembers it in her heart.

Therefore, the attraction of this crystal harp to her has decreased slightly.

Balalaika consciously took advantage of it, and the original impatience in her heart disappeared at this time.

The music in the music box, though she remembered. But I have to say that the fantasy that goes with the music is very worth seeing. Therefore, when her eyes wandered to the second tablet-shaped ornament, her heart couldn't help but be full of anticipation.

When she picked up the second ornament, Ingres duly added: "This is the monument of the strange ring, I hope Miss Balalaika will like it." ”

Balalaika opened the second ornament, and when there was a change in her eyes, there was some interest in her eyes.

The Monument of the Strange Ring is naturally a small game that makes Sanders and Kanter's first-class people addicted to - Monument Valley.

The protagonist of Monument Valley's plot is the same female as Balalaika, and the sense of substitution is naturally stronger than Sanders, Kante and others.

Balalaika was immersed in the illusion for a longer time this time, and it took almost more than four hours before she reluctantly retreated. The time is too short, and it is played from the first perspective of a mortal in the fantasy world, and many of the wonderful ingenuity is very time-consuming. Therefore, Balalaika has some regrets that she did not try the Monument of the Strange Ring to the end this time.