Angel is also confused, why is it himself?

Why did you become one of the key to such an important decision that would obviously change the trajectory of others?

Did Feng see it through prophecy? Or did he just catch up with it in the wilderness of time, not one step earlier or one step later?

Angel told the night of his doubts.

Night's answer made him even more confused: "It may be anyone who comes to me, or maybe it will only be you." ”

For the night, it doesn't matter who the person who comes to find it, it's the timing that matters. Maybe Feng really foresaw that it would meet this human now, or maybe Feng simply set a limit for him, but in any case, Ye only needs to know one thing: the time is up. Other details, for which it is concerned, are preconditions for this conclusion, which are important at the moment and dispensable after the moment.

However, if the night is left to answer Ingres's doubts, it is personally more inclined to the argument that "this matter is already predestined". In other words, Feng may have foreseen the present day by some means.

Because the timing is too coincidental, it just so happens that Ye's strength is stuck in the most critical step, and further is the demon lord's class, and it also happens that it has completed the last step of self-control, and now what shackles him to move forward is that in addition to the energy limit, it is...... This painting too.

There is a solution to the energy limitation, but this painting, if it had not been for Ingres, may never have been able to hide the night in the painting.

Such a coincidental time, such a coincidental encounter, the night naturally leaned towards Ingres as the one destined to come to it.

Seeing that Ingres was still confused, Ye said lightly: "It doesn't matter who it is, and you don't need to be responsible for my future, because when Feng gave me this painting, it was already destined that the ghost fire would overturn the night in the painting." Such a result has long been predestined, and you just happened to be at the right time. ”

Angre's eyes flashed with doubts, maybe he really just happened to be at the right time, but was this really that simple?

Ingres doesn't know, but for now, it seems like that's all there is to it.

Ingres looked at the painting, "That'...... When will the nightclub owner make this night disappear?"

"The night never goes away, even if it's obscured by fire, it's still there. ”

Night's answer seemed to be a pun. However, what Ingres actually wants to know is what the night will do next once the night in the painting is replaced by flames, and whether the next actions of the night will also be in Feng's foresight, and whether he will continue to play a new role in it.

Regarding his confusion, Ye's answer was just a chuckle: "How fate will play out is never something that can be said clearly with a single foresight." If you still trap your thinking in Feng's foresight, then you will always be in the script. Even if this drama is not what Feng thinks. ”

Night's words reminded Ingres of a joke about prophecy he once read: good prophecy is never written with a pen, but cut paper into a wordless script with scissors.

Feng's foresight, perhaps at will, cut a wordless script. What the result of the script will be, Feng himself may not be able to say.

However, a script is a script after all, and no matter what the ending of the drama in the script goes, it can't get out of the framework of this play.

Therefore, if Ingres keeps putting his mind on Feng's script, any choice he makes in the future will think that this is a foresight, and he will always be trapped in the script.

However, fate has always been unpredictable, not step-by-step.

Thinking of this, Ingres nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's talk about the materials. The night stopped the topic of Feng here, but returned to the topic, and Ingres's attention was also attracted.

"The leyline igneous rock needed to refine the fire transmission stone originally only needed to be deposited for a thousand years, but the demon gold coins you gave were quite rich, and I chose a leyline igneous rock that has been deposited for 10,000 years for you. After a pause, Ye said again: "I have also bought all the materials for the Ember Fire Melt, give me a day, and I will use the Hell Fire to boil it into shape." ”

Ember fire melt must be made from the Hellfire, and this can only be done by night.

Night took out the leyline igneous rock, as well as other bits and pieces, and Angel put them away one by one, but in addition to the ember fire melter, Angel noticed that there was also a main material, the fragments of the fire transmission stone, and Night did not take it out.

"The amount of fragments of the Flame Stone is too large to be available for a while. Wait about two to three days, and the goods should arrive. ”

Two to three days? Angel calculated, and returned to the ice valley as soon as the goods arrived, and the time should be in time, so he nodded to the night: "Then it will trouble the pavilion owner." ”

"You're welcome. Ye said lightly: "I'll help you make the ember fire melting, and at this time tomorrow, you can come and get it." ”

With that, the night turned and disappeared into the darkness.

Ingres looked back at the painting hanging on the wall again, looking at the flames suppressed by the night, and seemed to see the place where the fire spread.

Thinking back to the quiet appearance of the night, he suddenly wanted to see what would become of the night when the night was completely gone, without the suppression and restraint?

Shaking his head with a smile, Ingres turned to leave.

After coming out of the game house, Angel thought about his next plan as he walked towards the psychedelic hut. He had thought that he would have to spend a day at most in La Sudran, but he didn't expect to be here for three days due to the lack of Shards of the Flame Stone.

That being the case, he decided to keep the psychedelic hut open.

Demons have nothing to do with humans, so the materials and prices of Castlevania will not change with the needs of humans, plus Castlevania itself has a lot of unique materials, Angel plans to take this opportunity to earn more demon gold coins and some more.

After all, it's hard to say whether there will be a chance to go to Castlevania in the future.

Moreover, even if he really enters Castlevania in the future, it is estimated that he will not have the time and people he has now, so that he can buy cherished demon resources through the vein of the nightclub master.

Soon, Angel was in the woods where the psychedelic hut was located.

The fresh air, coupled with the dappled shadows of the trees, makes Angels feel quite comfortable. Previously, after Ingres came to the abyss, he had only two impressions of the abyss: hopelessness, and endless repression.

It is indeed rare to be able to steal this trace of leisure in such a dull abyss.

However, this cosy time did not last long, and when Ingres reached the door of the psychedelic hut, he found himself ...... No, I've been targeted by a demon.

The flaming fireball, staring at Angel with red eyes.

In those bloodshot eyes, Ingres faintly saw a little grievance.

Angel sighed, he didn't expect this young fire demon to be so persistent, he went to the prey house for most of the day, and when he came back, this little guy was still guarding the door.

Because I didn't notice it for a while, I was caught by it.

There was Fafjnir suppressing it in the wooden house, and the young fire demon didn't dare to do anything to him, just stared at him with those eyes.

Without saying a word, but with a deep obsession.

Angel's scalp was numb from being stared at, and the young fire demon blocked his way, and finally sighed: "Alas, what do you want? Don't let you experience the rhythm of the sea, this is for your own good, you are a fire demon, to experience the true meaning of the water system, but you will be injured." ”

The Young Fire Demon was also a little surprised that Angel would talk to it, it had been making a fuss outside for a long time, and the dark-skinned woman inside either picked it out or ignored it at all, making it feel very depressed and aggrieved.

It doesn't know why it's obsessive, it's just unwilling, and no one has ever treated it like this.

"I don't care, I'm going to experience it!" Maybe it was a rebellious mentality, even if the young fire demon knew that what the aborigines in front of him said might be true, it didn't want to fall down.

The young fire demon spoke the abyssal language, which was much more standard than Angel's, but perhaps the young fire demon was too young, and there was always a childish milk in his tone.

Sure enough, it was a bear child, and if he couldn't drink milk, he would be restless. Angel said helplessly in his heart.

"If that's what you really want to experience, that's fine. However, don't blame me for not reminding me if I was seriously injured. Angel paused, and then said, "Our store is closed today, and we want to experience that you will come back tomorrow." ”

The softening of Angel's tone made the young fire demon's angry glare stop for a moment, and said with a suspicious expression, "What you said is true?"

"Really. ”

"Won't you pick me again?"

"As long as you don't disturb the other guests, they won't come back to pick you up. ”

After receiving the assurance, the Young Fire Demon pursed his lips and changed to an expression of arrogant breaking through the sky, "Hmph, then I will come back tomorrow, and if you dare to break your promise at that time, I will burn you." ”

The young fire demon changed his previous appearance, and flew leisurely out of the forest in mid-air, his black tail wagging violently, like a little milk dog that had been rewarded.

Angel shook his head and opened the door to enter the house, but at that moment, he felt a burning gaze behind him.

He turned his head in confusion, only to see the young fire demon in the distance staggering to the side of the forest, and there was a figure wrapped in red robes on its side. The Young Fire Demon was talking impatiently to the red-robed man, and the gaze that Angel felt before was the red-robed man's sight.

The hood of the red-robed man was on, and he couldn't see what it looked like, but Angel could feel that the other party's eyes were looking at him even when he was talking to the young fire demon. And that sight was full of mixed emotions, doubt, malice, suspicion, and vigilance.

Is it a slave of the Young Fire Demon? Ingres wondered in his heart, looking at the way they get along, they have the posture of a slave.

Not long ago, in the resting place, Ingres met Stientrofeld, a slave of a sheep demon. The Young Fire Demon is a demon nobleman in the inner layer of the abyss, and it is normal to have slaves.

Angel ignored the other party's gaze, anyway, he wouldn't be here for long.