A dark world, a gloomy woods, and a strange wooden cabin among the woods.

Overall, the world under your feet looks gloomy. Simple things can basically scare away ordinary people, but Charles is quite calm about this.

However, when he realized that he could not see the specific information of the old man in black in front of him, he could no longer keep himself calm.

The Eye of Reality has failed?

What is him?

Secretly surprised, Charles spoke cautiously, "Which is this?"

"A cage." The other party replied, then looked down at a note in his hand and shook his head slightly.

"The word is still so ugly."

Charles was stunned and hurriedly touched his pocket, but found that the note of God in his pocket had disappeared without realizing it!

when?

Just as he was still surprised, the other party "politely" handed the note back, and looked at him with a strange look: "God sent you?"

"No." Charles didn't know what the relationship between this man and that God was, so he replied cautiously: "When there was a mistake when using spells."

"Magic Formation? Human wizards can always find all kinds of strange loopholes." The old man said, without asking any more, but reached out to the living room to signal.

"Please come in."

Charles nodded and thanked, and then sat on the sofa at the invitation of the old man.

Scan the surroundings, old TVs and radios stand on the TV cabinet, and there is a hard bed not far away.

Underneath her butt was a clean black single sofa, opposite there was another one, a tea table was separated by a table, and a kettle was placed in the silver plate on the table.

A narrow house and ordinary home furnishings, roughly speaking, there is nothing to care about.

However, if you look closely, you will find that there is no kitchen here at all. But remember correctly. When I first came in, the old man in front of me was eating chicken rolls.

"Where is the chicken roll?" This thought flashed through Charle's mind.

There was no trace of the food in the other party's hands, in front of him, and in any place where he could see.

While Charles was looking around, the old man in black picked up the kettle and poured him a glass of water, pouring him over and said.

"It's strange. You have a smell of sunshine on you, but remember correctly. The last time I saw the sun was... the time here is chaotic and I can't remember it very clearly."

Charles did not want to explain his talent problem. After taking the cup of tea that the old man handed him to him that looked like instant tea, he expressed his gratitude, then thought about it and asked.

“Where is this?”

He vaguely guessed the identity of this person, but he was not sure.

"A cage." The old man glanced at him, as if he was blaming him for asking this repetitive question: "The cage made by God."

"So, you are..."

"You've just been with a lot of little guys? I smelled their scent. They're my part."

Charles secretly said indeed.

The person in front of me is the Death Knight, one of the legendary Four Apocalypse Knights, or the Death Spokesperson of this world.

The heads of the gods of death are responsible for the existence of the world.

Why did you come here?

Is it because it is also due to death? So the sacrifice ceremony points to this place?

Holding the teacup, his hand was turning around unconsciously, and Charles asked again: "So, how should I get out?"

"Go out?" the old man said in surprise: "The last time I went out, the earth was surrounded by floods."

His meaning is obvious.

"I can't go out?" Shir's thoughts sank when he heard this.

“Normally, yes.”

The old man said, taking a sip of tea: "But you are very lucky. Many little guys on it always want to make some new tricks, maybe I will be pulled up soon." As he said that, he glanced at Charles: "Unfortunate little guy, you can go with me."

What this person said is probably the apocalypse that even heaven and hell hope to appear. Disasters come to the earth, bringing disasters to destroy the world.

Shire said nothing when he heard this.

He suddenly thought that he actually had other choices. The person in front of him could not go out, which does not mean that he had no choice either.

The shuttle door has been advancing and cannot be used for the time being, but after it resumes its function, can't you leave here?

"Is it just that the apocalypse is coming soon, or the shuttle door is recovering quickly?" He was a little confused.

So I was speechless for a moment.

Shire had no idea that he would come here to see the real "God of Death" among the evil forces in front of him. So much so that when he met him suddenly, he really didn't know what to say except who you are, where is this place, and how to get rid of this basic question.

It can be said that some things like saying that have long been admired by Daming, but Charles is really not familiar with what the person in front of him has done.

Moreover, out of the mysterious death knight in front of him who could not see the specific "information", Charles felt that he would rather be cautious about speaking less. Who knows what his specific personality is.

He didn't say anything, but the old man opposite was quite interested in him. After taking a sip of tea, he asked, "Tell me, normal wizards won't hang out with those little guys."

"I?"

Shire thought about it and began to tell some of the things that had fallen into the past.

He didn't need to lie, but there was no need to say much about himself.

In short, Charles only said that he was a hunter with a rather strange ability. He was invited by the god of death to help, but he accidentally came here while killing the demon.

Regarding this, the person in front of him did not make any comments, but began to drink tea silently.

He may be pondering about the death, but his face has always been stable and calm, and it is difficult to see any emotions from it.

But silence actually proves a certain attitude.

So the surroundings became quiet. When they were bored, Charle began to look around again.

In fact, this place is just such a big place, and there are only three or four kinds of things, and there is basically nothing to pay attention to. However, the electrical appliances are very strange.

“Can there be a TV signal here?”

He was puzzled by himself, but suddenly he glanced at the window of the wooden house and was slapped.

He looked at it intently. A hand covered with black mud appeared in his eyes.

The hand kept touching the window, causing dirty marks. It was faintly visible that the owner of the hand could see the head, which was also covered with mud. It was not clear whether it was because of his height or his posture. From the inside of the house, he could only see one head and two "branch branches.

[The Tree of Resentment, a special species born from the gathering of resentment from creatures towards death]

【It is hostile to life】

【It is full of resentment towards death】

...

"resentment?"

Charles thought about something.

But at this moment, the old man who had finished drinking a cup of tea raised his head, but he did not mention what he had heard before, but took out a small thing and placed it on the table.

"Is this thing yours?"

Charles looked at him and was stunned.

Roughly speaking, the one placed on the wooden table was just a "pocket-small" villain, motionless, like the kind of plastic soldier I played with when I was a child.

But the difference is that this "toy" is much more real. What is even more surprising is that the little man in front of him looks exactly the same as the yellow-eyed demon!

Gray coat, middle-aged appearance, light yellow eyes.

【Asazel, the prince of Hell who was specially sealed by the power of death】

【This is a gift you offer to death】

...

The prompt from the Eye of True stunned Charles, and the old man opposite him said even more.

"Three hours ago? Or five hours? This thing suddenly fell on my head. I don't know what it is, but I can instill death inside it, or even transform it."

The old man said, looking at the "little soldier" on the table with interest, as if this thing was really some kind of interesting toy.

Then he looked up at Charles.
Chapter completed!