at night.

The hotel where Sulu stays.

"Anguskin...Anguskin..."

The call that seemed to be murmur and murmur, lingered in Sulu's ears.

"It's a curse!"

Sulu jumped up from the bed with a look of alertness.

Suddenly, a figure was seen.

It was a human-shaped outline as pale as a sculpture, covered with gullies left behind by flames, and the limbs and body produced a very inconsistent feeling.

"Is this...a portrait of a demon?"

Sulu immediately recalled the Devil Gallery incident in Nia City.

At this moment, the surrounding walls turned into curtains, and a large number of arms and palm prints bulged out from them, holding him firmly.

The devil portrait leaned over and almost faced him.

A completely new flesh suddenly emerged on the seriously burned face, creating a Romance-style face.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, handsome appearance, with a faint evil temperament.

"This is... a portrait of the ancient house...Dale Anguskin? Am I cursed by it?"

"No...whether is this?"

Su Lu's thoughts turned sharply, and suddenly, he seemed to understand something: "This is...my dream!"

After waking up, everything around him was quickly dissipating, and the many arms and even the portrait of the demon were all hallucinations.

Real world.

Sulu woke up and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "It's a nightmare again... No, this is my inspiration reminder, which means that this ancient demon house is related to the portraits in the demon gallery, and the two are connected?"

Although it seems absurd, after careful consideration, I feel that it is normal.

The demon family that can give birth to cursed spirits is definitely one of the top ones in the dark world, and there are not many in the world.

And there may be only one in the White Eagle Federation.

"Anguskin... the Demon Family... is it the senior management of the Ancient Snake Society? And this is their abandoned old house?"

Sulu couldn't help but have some speculations.

At this time, he had already regarded the demon and the ancient snake as a two-in-one existence.

The so-called ancient snake looks nothing more than a demon's vest.

"Of course, it is possible that the other way around... The ancient snake is wearing a demon's vest, and it is the top evil god anyway. It will cause death if you look at it..."

Sulu opened the curtains, and the night outside was very quiet and beautiful.

He took a deep breath, put on his cloak and hood, flipped out the hotel through the window, and entered the black market from the secret bar in the suburbs.

Although it was late at night, the business here was just the opposite and it was very prosperous and booming.

Sulu came to the restaurant in the center and ordered the honey steak and wine, and wanted to see if there was any news.

However, something beyond his expectations was that these drinkers were very strict today and did not reveal any valuable information.

"Barner!"

Sulu stared at the parrot in front of him: "Is there any place to sell information here?"

"A silver eagle!"

The parrot shouted happily, and I don't know who I learned the tone of a profiteer.

"No problem!" Sulu threw a silver coin over.

"Let's go straight and turn right, the third stone house!"

The parrot grabbed the silver eagle with its claws: "Don't say I introduced it."

"Can these two families have a grudge?"

Sulu stood up in confusion, walked straight to the bottom, turned right, and saw a row of shops.

"Flame and hammer! This is obviously forging and making magical items..."

"Superbian inauguration guidance? Are you sure you are not here to cheat money?"

"The bookstore of the Witch Doma? Is it here?"

Sulu counted to the third place and walked in.

In the witch's bookstore, many fluorescent crystal balls act as light sources, making various colors jump in the small space, dazzling.

Sulu almost thought he had arrived at a discotheque in another world, so he couldn't help but squint his eyes and looked at the display crystal balls: "Where are people?"

"Hehe...it's rare to have a guest!"

A witch slowly walked out from behind the counter, bent down and hunched, and was almost less than Sulu's waistline.

She raised her head and looked at Sulu with her muddy eyes: "You are not a witch! Do you want to buy witch books?"

"Books? Where are they?"

Sulu asked curiously, and suddenly looked at a large number of crystal balls.

"That's right... We witches will use unique means to seal information in various crystal balls. That is the source of our magic! But... people who are not witches cannot see it at all."

The old witch said slowly.

"I'm not here to buy books, but... I heard you are buying and selling information here?"

Sulu pondered for a moment and expressed his purpose.

"Who told you?"

The old witch widened her eyes: "I understand... it must be that dead bird, right? I swear... One day, I will pluck all its hair!"

"This... witch!" Sulu felt something was wrong: "The other party is kind enough to introduce your business to you..."

"It's just for apologies... Do you know, it added... in my breakfast..."

The old witch was extremely angry, but fortunately glanced at Sulu and finally endured it.

‘Is it… bird droppings?’

Sulu's mouth twitched and suddenly felt a little nauseous, and she had doubts about the hygiene standards of the catering industry in the extraordinary world.

"I don't care about your grudges with it, and even if I bake it, I don't care about my business...I want information!"

He snorted coldly, and a trace of spiritual pressure was released.

"Um?!"

The old witch was shocked and glanced at Sulu deeply: "Come with me!"

Behind the counter, there was a small door that seemed to be out of the stone house, connected to a black tent.

The old witch sat cross-legged from the master's position, holding the crystal ball on the velvet pad in both hands: "Tell me what you want, guest! I will give you the information you want, you can't refuse my offer!"

"This is impossible. Do you have to agree if you want me to roast the bird from that restaurant?" Sulu frowned.

"Of course I won't let you do this, but if you do it, I will be very happy. In the future, the information will be 20% off!"

The old witch smiled like a night owl: "Equivalent exchange, this is the criterion for our spellcasters! The degree of intelligence is as valuable as its own value..."

"If that's the case, then there's no problem."

Sulu said: "I want a wider range, such as... the extraordinary forces in the entire city of Charles, overall intelligence, several restricted areas, etc...."

"In a nutshell, five golden dragons! If you want to describe them in detail, there will be a total of fifty-five golden dragons, plus five silver eagles and twenty-seven bronzes!"

The crystal ball in the old witch's hand lit up and immediately answered in an empty voice.

"Let's take a brief look..."
Chapter completed!