Abe the Wizard

Chapter 368: Countess

Abel did not expect to enter the Tower of Forgetfulness without seeing the Countess get two bottles of 'potency medicine', which is a shortcut to improving the combat power of the summons and the Deedbeast.

Hell to improve the combat power of Dark Gold level BOSS, there are many kinds of enhanced ways to enhance their strength, each of which can enhance the ability of one aspect of the organism, and as the organism's own level increases, this enhancement will follow.

But the entrance to the fifth floor was right in front of him, and Abel did not intend to use these two bottles of 'potency medicine' at this time. After spending so many days, he was finally going to meet the Countess, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

Strangely enough, when Abel walked into the fifth floor, he didn't find another hell of a creature, as if it were an empty dungeon, but there was so much blood in it that the air was filled with the smell of blood mixed with hot air.

As he progressed, a giant iron pot appeared in front of him, and the pot was filled with red liquid. He just sniffed it and knew that it was all human blood, but human beings had disappeared on the continent, and where had blood come from, at least not since he had come into the dark world.

If Abel was an Orc sacrifice, or an alchemist who studied blood very well, he would know that it was all virgin blood.

Turning around a few empty rooms, Abel felt the enthusiasm of the formation, unlike the other rooms, which were filled with flaming red lights.

The captain of Abilene's most resilient Ghost Knight stood in front of him, and several other Ghost Guardian Knights guarded him around, and he stepped into the room.

“How many teenagers didn't come!” A woman's unseen sigh came, and in a flame, a noble woman in a gorgeous noble robe stood in the middle of the room, beside her by seven waitresses in waitresses' clothes, respectfully standing beside her.

Abel didn't think that the Countess in front of him would say something like this. He always thought that all hell creatures were the same, corroded his soul and body by hell, and could no longer possess his original mind. Now it seems a little different from what he had previously imagined, but before that, he wanted to make sure that the other person was not the Countess. The situation was a little strange.

“Are you the Countess who guards this place?” Abel looked at the noble robe on the other side and naturally took a standard knight's salute and asked.

“Countess, how long have you been calling me, for countless years, I've almost forgotten this title, and since I've been stuck here, no one has ever called me that!” The Countess muttered that she seemed to recall a long time ago.

Abel was ready to fight when she admitted she was the Countess, and a dark gold cane appeared in her hand, the Gray Cane of the Root, with +50% fire resistance in its properties, the only equipment in his hand that could strengthen fire resistance.

“Brave adventurer, can you hear my story and fight again? I can feel that the world has lost Hell's support, I could die countless times before and be resurrected, but I know now that I'm going to fall asleep permanently, so I'm asking you to listen to my story first, so that I'm dead, at least someone else in the world will know my story!” The Countess gave Abel a no-combat ready posture empty-handed, followed by a gentle plea.

“Please say it!” Abel did not put away the ashes of evil, but suppressed all the summonses to guard him.

“Adventurer, you just gave me a knight's gift, which reminds me of my husband many years ago, who was also a knight!” A colour of happiness appeared on the Countess's face, and although it appeared briefly on her face, Abel clearly saw it.

“The knight's destiny is to die on the battlefield, and so is he, and the only thing I can commemorate is his favorite, my face! So in order to be able to keep my face intact, I searched for countless scholars, alchemists, and eventually alchemists in the capital to tell me that using virgin blood can keep my face intact forever! ”

When Abel heard the Countess, he had to think of that huge iron pot in the biggest hall on the fifth floor, filled with blood.

“By purchasing, luring and other means, I collect a large pot of virgin blood and place it in a container applied by the alchemist to the Falun Front to ensure that it is always fresh! But waiting for me is not for face to live forever, but for shameless betrayal! ”

The Countess' expression became so gloomy that something beautiful seemed to have been destroyed in general, she continued: “Turns out my wealth made a lot of people blush, and my husband's death gave them a chance, and they wanted to get my family's fortune, so they laid this trap! ”

“Countless people rushed into my house in the name of removing evil, and I was forced to retreat into the dungeon, and they did not find the wealth of rumors, so they were angry and angry that they set fire to my house and I was waiting for death in the dungeon! ”

The Countess's voice became sharp, and her voice was filled with resentment: "Just before I died, I prayed to hell, and I wanted revenge, and I traded everything I had for a chance to make it right! ”

“Hell responded to me, so I became a member of Hell, and perhaps my resentment was greater than Hell's corrosion, and I retained the ability to think. Many years later, Hell entered the world with Heaven, and everything disappeared, my enemies, my loved ones, everything about me! ”

“I hate humans, they make me like this, I hate hell even more, it keeps me immortal forever trapped in five floors for millions of years, I drive all the old hell creatures to the top of the dungeons, just some little devils cleaning and hygiene, I don't like them appearing in my home, this is my only home! ”

“Dear Countess, I believe everything you say, but whoever is right or wrong has passed over time! ”

Abel is no longer in a position to judge the righteous and evil side of the matter, because collecting human blood for application is a taboo in itself, and if it occurs in the Holy Land, it will be sieged in groups as well.

“Young knight, where are you from? In this world the knight's profession disappeared from a long time ago in my memory. Only the knight who exists because of faith has always existed. You have no smell of faith. You are a true knight!” When the Countess had finished what she wanted to say, it was only at this point that she noticed the difference between humankind in front of her eyes.

“Why don't you think I'm a pilot?” Asked Abel.

“It's simple, you don't have the smell of Hell and Heaven, you're not their tester, and Heaven and Hell hasn't returned to this world for countless years, maybe a world that's been consumed with all its vitality isn't worth paying attention to!” The Countess replied.

“I am an outsider!” Abel thought about using the term outsider, and he didn't know if the Countess could understand.

“Are you from another world?” The Countess looked bright and asked.

“Yes, I come from a world without heaven and hell!” Abel nodded with certainty.

“If, I mean, if you need a housekeeper, a well-educated nobleman and a housekeeper with the ability to control fire elements and some melee skills!” The Countess hesitated, perhaps she didn't want to waste this rare opportunity, so she said what she wanted.

Aberdeen did not seem to have expected the Countess to ask the question, but by the time he had not spoken, seven elite waitresses beside the Countess had pulled a knife from the waist and killed the Countess.

The Countess snorted coldly, her body retreated rapidly, and a firewall appeared in front of her with one wave of hands. Seven elite waitresses seemed to ignore the firewall completely and rushed straight to the firewall, but then the elite waitresses heard a scream!

“How could you possibly possess flame control without my enhancement!” The Countess grinned.

As the Countess spoke, her gorgeous noble robe shook down, and her lightweight combat armor and long knife between her waist instantly transformed her from a noble woman to a female warrior.