Two rounds of scented sachets are always hung in the sky at night in the Demon World.
The perfume hyacinth had already grown its leaves early, swaying slightly in the cold night wind, winding ruggedly into the edge of the underground town
Among the flower beds, the area closest to the ground in the entire underground town has a dilapidated villa that is not small.
Not to mention it was night, even during the day when the blue and red dipolo alternately shines, the most naughty crypt demons in the neighborhood would not dare to play near this villa.
Because everyone knows that living alone in the villa surrounded by this beautiful garden is even more beautiful but has a bad temper.
The Lich lady may have a little sick eye. When she occasionally goes out, she basically has a crystal stick in her hand. There are ink-colored crystal lenses on the bridge of her nose, which makes her look more and more beautiful.
The weak body seemed to fall when blown by the wind. Whenever this situation occurred, the passionate men of the demon clan always had the idea of stepping forward to help.
But at most everyone just thinks
Because when this Miss Ingri was moved here, several local gangsters had no idea about it.
However, sometimes they were pulled to a secluded place to talk to the door before they even touched it.
This is not the most unlucky one. I heard that I had the luck and met His Majesty Lich King's personal guard...
After a while, even the stupidest person knew that this lady could not mess with her, so she had a lot of peace near the villa.
Apart from the occasional sound of piano playing from the room, only hummingbirds can play in the flowerbed
According to the most knowledgeable Floridae shop owner in the town, privately revealed that Miss Ingrid Bergman is a well-known composer. Not only did the songs she composed are eye-catching, but even the most elegant and romantic Lich Kings and the King of Heavenly Kings praise her.
Therefore, although she died early on her parents, her magic is below the level of her level of magic, whether it is necromancer or her secret technique, and her eyes cannot see things, she can still live a life above the average living standard in the demon world
Not to mention anything else, the piano that she often plays at home is simply not something that ordinary people can afford.
The well-known lack of metal resources in the Demon World
The market price of an authentic piano consumes almost astronomical figures, not to mention the authentic product circulated from the Aegean continent.
Because of this, whenever the sound of piano sounds in the villa late at night, the neighbors did not think that the sound disturbed the people, but most of them were considerate of the difficulty of musicians in creating.
Even if I was awakened repeatedly, I basically turned over and fell asleep again, without any thoughts like home theory.
The days pass by day by day
Since there is no dedicated person to repair the villa all year round, the exterior walls are peeling off seriously every year.
Hyacinths in the garden often fall to the ground due to lack of people to take care of them.
Fortunately, plants in the Demon Realm have always been strong in vitality. Even if they ignore them, they can still fill the villa.
So the stranger in front of him, wearing a black cloak, had to go around and get to the villa door
When the door was knocked, there were still a few sounds of piano keys in the villa before much time passed. A slightly impatient voice from the hostess sounded behind the door: Who?
Is it Miss Ingrid? I am the union sent by the agency that hates Des Mond and was ordered to serve as the butler for you
The black cloak's back is straight, and his voice is neither humble nor arrogant, as if he is a young soldier answering the chief's question
The door opened slowly, and Miss Bergman, wearing home clothes and sunglasses, stood lazily there
Butler? It seems like this is the case when I was having a song two days ago. I seemed to have complained that the house was not taken care of, which seriously affected the creative environment. I didn’t expect that the magic union was quite efficient.
The butler named Dais took back his crystal arm that was knocking on the door. The rest of his body was still tightly wrapped in his cloak, and his head seemed to be clasped with a full helmet made of crystal, only a little exposed near his mouth and nose.
He didn't say much, but just followed Bergman silently into the door
Bergman, who was leading the way in front, slowly frowned: What a strong smell of blood, have you just taken off the battlefield?
No, Miss, the cape housekeeper stood attentively and replied without hesitation that I have been discharged from the army for two months and sixteen days. I was previously affiliated with the Scourge Corps and the troops number is kept confidential.
I don't need to know so much
The Lich Miss's voice was obviously impatient
I am a blind man who has not yet experienced the reincarnation ceremony. His ears and nose are more sensitive than normal lichs. Since you are the butler sent by the above, you should pay more attention to this in the future.
Dais nodded solemnly: I understand
Forget it, a guy like you is probably full of weapons, and you won’t know how to clean it up by yourself after the battle. No matter how much blood smells, it’s natural. What did you say just now?
Des Mond
What an artistic name
Bergman curled his lips when he heard this, and a look of disapproval appeared in his penis, but she did not pick on the butler's name anymore.
Because she knew very well that the machine hated warrior was the latest military genius developed after the demons came to the demon world.
Based on the original simple corpse suture, combined with dwarf crystal technology, a new type of military formed after replacing key parts into crystal parts is formed
They have only been enlightened by the intellectual abilities of simple arcane techniques, and on the battlefield they rely solely on crystal armor that is more than gold and iron, or their bodies to charge into formation.
For such assembled creatures, it is meaningless to make too complex requirements
Sorry, there was no expression of dissatisfaction under the helmet of the agency
I can't see Bergman's attitude obviously has not improved the slightest because of the other party's solemnity. How much do you know about the owner of this villa?
Basically, before I came here, the union had already entered all the information about you in my memory core. Which part of the relevant content do you need to query specifically?
I was a little thirsty. Bergman's fingers were gently tapping on the table.
I'll prepare as you told me. Dace turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Bergman didn't look back, do you know what I need?
According to relevant data, the chance of you need tea is 75%, the chance of you need huluo wine is 21%, others...
I want tea!
clear
Des only stood at attention and stayed in place for a while when answering the question. When the lich master's direct order was reached, he immediately went straight to the kitchen again.
There are all information on the location of tea cakes and boiling water, and all he needs to do is brew it.
After a while, a beautifully patterned teacup was placed on the table in front of Bergman. Dais was carrying a crystal teapot and slowly pouring tea into the cup. A thin line ran straight down from the spout.
Bergman was sitting sideways habitually, and the water rising from the teacup did not dim the ink-colored lenses on the bridge of her nose.
While taking tea, Dais spoke with a consistent and calm voice: Before accepting this task, I went to the Brunei Temple to listen to the hymns of the saints. The song you composed perfectly combines with the sound of the choir, fully demonstrating the infinite love of our tribe for the goddess of Demon Dreams. The feeling of admiration gave me a deep feeling
Bergman's upper body did not turn around the table. Is that part of the input information?
No, that's what I want to express
Is that right? I remember that it seemed to be a song I composed specifically for the temple twenty years ago. I also achieved my first success with this song. The name of the genius blind female composer seemed to have started since then. Since then, various invitations have been continuously heard, and there are even music such as the Lich Kingdom Banquet.
Your tea has been brewed. Daisy gently placed the teapot on the table, reminding him with a relatively small sound.
Bergman seemed to have not heard this and was still talking about it. But that should be considered a piece of information thrown into the pile of waste paper? I remember that the music industry now has another evaluation of me, such as Ingrid Bergman who has lost all his talents and seeks fame and reputation...
No, there is no similar record in my memory core
Is that? Then it seems that they screened before entering? The Lich lady finally turned her body over and slowly picked up the teacup and sent it to her mouth
You were overthinking and before I entered the door, the song that seemed to be unfinished was quite good and the melody was quite beautiful.
It's really no artistic feeling. The tea cup slowly moves away from the lips
Um?
This cup of tea is the same as your name
The slim hand holding the teacup tilted slightly, and the whole cup of tea fell directly to the ground without hesitation.
For the Lich Miss, who has always advocated elegance, this is already an extremely rude way of expressing her emotions. After all, she cannot curse like any shrew in the crypt, nor can she throw the teacup out at will or throw it directly in the direction of the butler.
Beautiful melody? You are just a hatred. Even if you change various crystal components according to the current rules, you are still a hatred, a killing machine in the Scourge of the Undead! What qualifications do you have to talk about the songs I created?
The hostess who broke out such a long sentence did not even turn her head
The silence that had been silent for about half a minute still firmly blocked almost all the faces of the butler of the mechanism.
Finally, a still gentle and monotonous sound came from the butler standing upright with a tea tray.
terribly sorry
There was no answer. Bergman just turned his back and waved his hand. The mechanism that strictly followed the master's instructions hated the housekeeper and left the living room. The darkness left behind was still that long-standing area.
The blind Miss Bergman is a crystal mechanism that does not require lights and hates the butler Dyce.
The perfume hyacinth had already grown its leaves early, swaying slightly in the cold night wind, winding ruggedly into the edge of the underground town
Among the flower beds, the area closest to the ground in the entire underground town has a dilapidated villa that is not small.
Not to mention it was night, even during the day when the blue and red dipolo alternately shines, the most naughty crypt demons in the neighborhood would not dare to play near this villa.
Because everyone knows that living alone in the villa surrounded by this beautiful garden is even more beautiful but has a bad temper.
The Lich lady may have a little sick eye. When she occasionally goes out, she basically has a crystal stick in her hand. There are ink-colored crystal lenses on the bridge of her nose, which makes her look more and more beautiful.
The weak body seemed to fall when blown by the wind. Whenever this situation occurred, the passionate men of the demon clan always had the idea of stepping forward to help.
But at most everyone just thinks
Because when this Miss Ingri was moved here, several local gangsters had no idea about it.
However, sometimes they were pulled to a secluded place to talk to the door before they even touched it.
This is not the most unlucky one. I heard that I had the luck and met His Majesty Lich King's personal guard...
After a while, even the stupidest person knew that this lady could not mess with her, so she had a lot of peace near the villa.
Apart from the occasional sound of piano playing from the room, only hummingbirds can play in the flowerbed
According to the most knowledgeable Floridae shop owner in the town, privately revealed that Miss Ingrid Bergman is a well-known composer. Not only did the songs she composed are eye-catching, but even the most elegant and romantic Lich Kings and the King of Heavenly Kings praise her.
Therefore, although she died early on her parents, her magic is below the level of her level of magic, whether it is necromancer or her secret technique, and her eyes cannot see things, she can still live a life above the average living standard in the demon world
Not to mention anything else, the piano that she often plays at home is simply not something that ordinary people can afford.
The well-known lack of metal resources in the Demon World
The market price of an authentic piano consumes almost astronomical figures, not to mention the authentic product circulated from the Aegean continent.
Because of this, whenever the sound of piano sounds in the villa late at night, the neighbors did not think that the sound disturbed the people, but most of them were considerate of the difficulty of musicians in creating.
Even if I was awakened repeatedly, I basically turned over and fell asleep again, without any thoughts like home theory.
The days pass by day by day
Since there is no dedicated person to repair the villa all year round, the exterior walls are peeling off seriously every year.
Hyacinths in the garden often fall to the ground due to lack of people to take care of them.
Fortunately, plants in the Demon Realm have always been strong in vitality. Even if they ignore them, they can still fill the villa.
So the stranger in front of him, wearing a black cloak, had to go around and get to the villa door
When the door was knocked, there were still a few sounds of piano keys in the villa before much time passed. A slightly impatient voice from the hostess sounded behind the door: Who?
Is it Miss Ingrid? I am the union sent by the agency that hates Des Mond and was ordered to serve as the butler for you
The black cloak's back is straight, and his voice is neither humble nor arrogant, as if he is a young soldier answering the chief's question
The door opened slowly, and Miss Bergman, wearing home clothes and sunglasses, stood lazily there
Butler? It seems like this is the case when I was having a song two days ago. I seemed to have complained that the house was not taken care of, which seriously affected the creative environment. I didn’t expect that the magic union was quite efficient.
The butler named Dais took back his crystal arm that was knocking on the door. The rest of his body was still tightly wrapped in his cloak, and his head seemed to be clasped with a full helmet made of crystal, only a little exposed near his mouth and nose.
He didn't say much, but just followed Bergman silently into the door
Bergman, who was leading the way in front, slowly frowned: What a strong smell of blood, have you just taken off the battlefield?
No, Miss, the cape housekeeper stood attentively and replied without hesitation that I have been discharged from the army for two months and sixteen days. I was previously affiliated with the Scourge Corps and the troops number is kept confidential.
I don't need to know so much
The Lich Miss's voice was obviously impatient
I am a blind man who has not yet experienced the reincarnation ceremony. His ears and nose are more sensitive than normal lichs. Since you are the butler sent by the above, you should pay more attention to this in the future.
Dais nodded solemnly: I understand
Forget it, a guy like you is probably full of weapons, and you won’t know how to clean it up by yourself after the battle. No matter how much blood smells, it’s natural. What did you say just now?
Des Mond
What an artistic name
Bergman curled his lips when he heard this, and a look of disapproval appeared in his penis, but she did not pick on the butler's name anymore.
Because she knew very well that the machine hated warrior was the latest military genius developed after the demons came to the demon world.
Based on the original simple corpse suture, combined with dwarf crystal technology, a new type of military formed after replacing key parts into crystal parts is formed
They have only been enlightened by the intellectual abilities of simple arcane techniques, and on the battlefield they rely solely on crystal armor that is more than gold and iron, or their bodies to charge into formation.
For such assembled creatures, it is meaningless to make too complex requirements
Sorry, there was no expression of dissatisfaction under the helmet of the agency
I can't see Bergman's attitude obviously has not improved the slightest because of the other party's solemnity. How much do you know about the owner of this villa?
Basically, before I came here, the union had already entered all the information about you in my memory core. Which part of the relevant content do you need to query specifically?
I was a little thirsty. Bergman's fingers were gently tapping on the table.
I'll prepare as you told me. Dace turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
Bergman didn't look back, do you know what I need?
According to relevant data, the chance of you need tea is 75%, the chance of you need huluo wine is 21%, others...
I want tea!
clear
Des only stood at attention and stayed in place for a while when answering the question. When the lich master's direct order was reached, he immediately went straight to the kitchen again.
There are all information on the location of tea cakes and boiling water, and all he needs to do is brew it.
After a while, a beautifully patterned teacup was placed on the table in front of Bergman. Dais was carrying a crystal teapot and slowly pouring tea into the cup. A thin line ran straight down from the spout.
Bergman was sitting sideways habitually, and the water rising from the teacup did not dim the ink-colored lenses on the bridge of her nose.
While taking tea, Dais spoke with a consistent and calm voice: Before accepting this task, I went to the Brunei Temple to listen to the hymns of the saints. The song you composed perfectly combines with the sound of the choir, fully demonstrating the infinite love of our tribe for the goddess of Demon Dreams. The feeling of admiration gave me a deep feeling
Bergman's upper body did not turn around the table. Is that part of the input information?
No, that's what I want to express
Is that right? I remember that it seemed to be a song I composed specifically for the temple twenty years ago. I also achieved my first success with this song. The name of the genius blind female composer seemed to have started since then. Since then, various invitations have been continuously heard, and there are even music such as the Lich Kingdom Banquet.
Your tea has been brewed. Daisy gently placed the teapot on the table, reminding him with a relatively small sound.
Bergman seemed to have not heard this and was still talking about it. But that should be considered a piece of information thrown into the pile of waste paper? I remember that the music industry now has another evaluation of me, such as Ingrid Bergman who has lost all his talents and seeks fame and reputation...
No, there is no similar record in my memory core
Is that? Then it seems that they screened before entering? The Lich lady finally turned her body over and slowly picked up the teacup and sent it to her mouth
You were overthinking and before I entered the door, the song that seemed to be unfinished was quite good and the melody was quite beautiful.
It's really no artistic feeling. The tea cup slowly moves away from the lips
Um?
This cup of tea is the same as your name
The slim hand holding the teacup tilted slightly, and the whole cup of tea fell directly to the ground without hesitation.
For the Lich Miss, who has always advocated elegance, this is already an extremely rude way of expressing her emotions. After all, she cannot curse like any shrew in the crypt, nor can she throw the teacup out at will or throw it directly in the direction of the butler.
Beautiful melody? You are just a hatred. Even if you change various crystal components according to the current rules, you are still a hatred, a killing machine in the Scourge of the Undead! What qualifications do you have to talk about the songs I created?
The hostess who broke out such a long sentence did not even turn her head
The silence that had been silent for about half a minute still firmly blocked almost all the faces of the butler of the mechanism.
Finally, a still gentle and monotonous sound came from the butler standing upright with a tea tray.
terribly sorry
There was no answer. Bergman just turned his back and waved his hand. The mechanism that strictly followed the master's instructions hated the housekeeper and left the living room. The darkness left behind was still that long-standing area.
The blind Miss Bergman is a crystal mechanism that does not require lights and hates the butler Dyce.
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