Main Text Volume Chapter 411 Butterfly Dance in the Dark Night

Angel didn't know whether to refuse or not, so he could only look at Felicia helplessly.

"The stone of nonsense can promote the development of female breasts." Felicia said lightly.

When Angel heard this, he quickly waved his hand at Greya. He didn't want to become like Hook Dick, neither male nor female.

Angel's refusal made Greya feel a little wronged, with a hurt expression on her face.

Seeing Angel's helpless face, Felicia shook her head: "Greya, you play by yourself, don't make trouble. If you perform well, I will give you wine later."

When Greya heard that there was wine to drink, her eyes lit up, like a little rabbit pecking at food, nodding repeatedly.

Greya returned to her own small table and continued to cook and taste the food by herself.

Felicia suddenly smiled and said to Angel: "Your power level is too low. I specially mixed a pot of 'Mystery Butterfly' that you can swallow. Do you want to warm the wine as 'Unstable Mystery Butterfly' or freeze it as 'Dark Night Butterfly Dance'?"

"Is there any difference between them?" Angel asked.

Felicia's slender fingertips had illusory butterflies flapping their wings, and the scales fell into the wine pot on the bartender. "Dark Night Butterfly Dance targets your soul and can build a butterfly defense line in your soul. It can be said to be a special soul defense."

"Unstable Mystery Butterfly, the effect is unknown. Maybe it can improve your magic source level by five or ten years, maybe you can gain a special skill, or maybe you can jump directly to the level of a formal wizard."

After Felicia finished speaking, her eyes flickered with a faint light, and she looked at Angel with a smile.

For some reason, Angel felt a chill on his back when he was stared at by this smiling look. He lowered his head to hide the fear on his face.

Carefully recalling the two choices Felicia gave. Both were full of malice.

The first one, the Dark Night Butterfly Dance, is said to passively increase the soul defense effect once. But Angel always felt that Felicia's goal was to explore the reality of his soul. It was probably because Isabel said that his soul was special, Felicia was also interested and wanted to take this opportunity to enter his soul to explore.

The second one, the unstable mystery butterfly, Felicia said the effect is unknown, is it possible? A master of cocktails and winemaking, would say that the effect of the wine in his hand is unknown? And the words that followed were extremely tempting, what special skills, directly jump into the formal wizard... If it is so easy to advance to a formal wizard, then what is the point of years of hard work and knowledge accumulation?

Obviously, Felicia is deliberately exaggerating and even distorting the facts, and then forcing Angel to choose the first one.

Thinking of this, Angel laughed at himself in his heart: "How could a formal wizard say to him 'age the wine'? It turns out that he has other thoughts."

Felicia's expression was indifferent. Seeing Angel's expression changing continuously, she was not annoyed, but gently raised a cold smile.

"Without warming the wine and freezing it, what effect does the simple 'Butterfly' have?" Angel asked.

When Angel asked this question, Felicia laughed at her "self-righteousness" in her heart, but her expression did not change: "It has no effect, but maybe you will get drunk."

"What? You don't plan to warm the wine and freeze it?" Felicia asked back.

Angel looked at Felicia, whose face was delicately made up and could not see any fluctuations.

Angel: "If I refuse..."

Felicia narrowed her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and a terrifying pressure came over her.

"...Of course it's not good." Angel forced back, and then under the high pressure of Felicia's threat, he chose a decision that surprised Felicia: "Let's go with Dark Night Butterfly Dance."

"Are you sure you want to choose Dark Night Butterfly Dance?" Felicia's expression was a little strange. The Dark Night Butterfly Dance she made can indeed build a butterfly wall in the soul, but Angel's guess was not wrong, because she planned to integrate a trace of her consciousness into the butterfly and enter Angel's soul to find out the truth.

She believed that with the genius in front of her, he should have noticed her hidden meaning, but the strange thing was that he did not choose "Mystery Butterfly", but directly chose "Dark Night Butterfly Dance"?

Of course, no matter which wine Angel chose, she had a backup plan.

For example, Angel chose "Unstable Mystery Butterfly". This wine is indeed as she said, it has the effect of allowing people to comprehend special skills and even advance to formal wizards, but the probability is so low that it is almost zero. Even if you really advance to a formal wizard, you will lose all your power because your body and strength do not match. In this way, she could destroy Angel's cultivation. Even if a useless person has a huge "background", he would probably give up on him. Then she could take Angel into the candy house.

If she chose the simple "Mystery Butterfly", she was actually right. She would be drunk to the point of being dizzy and unaware of the outside world or the time. In such a confused state, what could she not do? Not only could she dig out Angel's memory, but she could also explore his soul and Angel could not resist.

So, no matter which one he chose, he would be plotted against. The most obvious plot was "Dark Night Butterfly Dance".

Why did Angel choose Dark Night Butterfly Dance? Did he not see the trap, or... did he feel that there was nothing special about his soul, and it was okay for anyone to spy on it?

Felicia narrowed her eyes and waited for Angel's answer.

Angel smiled: "My heart is a little dry, I want to drink something cold to cool it down."

This reason is obviously false.

Felicia was even more confused, but since she had given Angel a choice, she couldn't bear to question his choice again, so she could only suppress her doubts.

"Well, please take a seat. I'll start freezing the wine." Felicia pointed to the round table in the center of the hall and motioned Angel to take a seat first.

Angel nodded, found a guest seat, and sat down without hesitation.

After he sat down, he closed his eyes and pretended to meditate. But in fact, his thoughts were still surging wildly.

With Graya's relationship and the "unknown mentor" behind him, Angel probably believed that Felicia would not kill him.

On the premise of "not killing", he chose "Dark Night Butterfly Dance". The main reason was that he didn't trust the other two choices even more. Let's not talk about the "unstable mystery butterfly" for now. Whoever chooses it is stupid; "Mystery Butterfly" seems to be safe, but Angel always feels that Felicia has a plan, and there must be a trap waiting for him in "Mystery Butterfly".

In this way, only "Dark Night Butterfly Dance" can be chosen. First of all, Felicia's purpose in giving him this wine choice is almost obvious. Even if Felicia points her sword at his soul, at least he already has a bottom line.

Moreover, Angel knows his soul very well, and sometimes he even feels that his soul is not his own. Because as Felicia said, "Unstable Mysterious Butterfly", his soul also has "uncertainty and instability" after the queen of the Nightmare World cut a wound.

Last time in the Sky Tower and the Parasite Mother's game, the Parasite Mother finally touched the wound, and finally the soul completely dissipated.

During the Dusk Shoot, he also forcibly awakened the wound and called the queen, which eventually led to the entire Night Demon City almost falling.

If he chooses "Dark Night Butterfly Dance", then if Felicia really wants to explore his soul, then he will have a chance to collapse actively.

If he chooses the other two, he will have no chance at all.

Therefore, Angel would rather hold the initiative in his own hands.

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When the night of the inner world came, Greya also took a seat.

Then, the maid in black and white dress began to serve appetizers one by one. As far as Angel's senses were concerned, the taste smelled good. But Greya was full of disgust, and she swept the dishes in front of her and threw them all on the ground.

"I don't want to eat garbage, sister, I want to drink." Greya looked at Felicia.

Greya's voice was childish and aggrieved, which made Angel frown tightly.

In fact, after he sat down, he kept observing Greya with his peripheral vision. He always felt that Greya's image had changed from "Meat Mountain Demon King" to "Half-Young Girl", and her personality had also changed from mature and charming to immature. This made Angel feel full of weirdness. Obviously, when she was in the blood prison before, Greya's appearance had changed, but her tone and personality were still normal. How could such a huge change occur in such a short time?

Angel had doubts in his heart, but he had no position to ask, and he didn't think Felicia would answer him.

Felicia came over, holding a cup of dark liquid in her hand, which was emitting cold air, which condensed into a butterfly shape and dissipated in the air.

She walked to the table with a graceful figure.

"Is this wine for me?" Graya's eyes lit up.

Felicia's eyebrows curved, "Your wine is still being mixed, this is for our guests."

Felicia said, and placed the glass of wine in front of Angel.

"Please enjoy it slowly, Dark Night Butterfly Dance." After Felicia finished speaking, she sat directly next to Angel. The faint cold fragrance came from the side, making Angel's mind blurry.

Angel reached out and touched the glass. The coldness of the Dark Night Butterfly Dance made him shiver, and also made his mind a little more sober.

Angel turned his head and nodded to Felicia: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. This glass of wine is in my tavern. You must have a silver card to order it. This glass of wine is a reward for your kindness in taking care of Toby." Felicia's words set the tone for Angel's kindness in taking care of Toby with benefits. Moreover, it was a glass of wine that was obviously malicious.

This made Angel feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't argue with a formal wizard.

"Don't drink it?" Felicia pointed at the wine glass, "If the ice melts, it will become an ordinary mystery butterfly."

Angel looked at Felicia deeply, picked up the wine, with a faint light in his eyes, and whispered to Felicia: "Good luck."

After that, Angel drank it all.

As the cold dark night butterfly danced into his throat, Angel's pupils shrank for a moment. The next moment, Angel felt that he had fallen into an ice cave and was cold all over, but this freezing feeling soon disappeared, because a wave of butterflies fluttered in and dragged him into a peaceful world...