Chapter 170 Hellind? Herilinde!

[The seventy-third day of melting... Thanks to the good habit of writing a diary, I can still remember the time on the 570th floor where day and night are almost the same. 】

The white-haired uncle recorded the diary like this. The quill in his hand paused and left an ink dot on the parchment page.

Some ink was wasted... This is not something that makes people feel bad.

After all, this place is not as good as the main plane, and the ink here is almost endless... Every day, the fishing crew will catch many cuttlefish and squid.

Almost all of these fresh inks, which smelled fishy, ​​were used by him to write... Of course, it wasn't just for diaries.

In addition to the diary, he also recorded bills for the captain of the ship.

As an earl, he was a bit unfamiliar as he had not done paperwork for a long time, but after all, he was much better than the others.

The nobles who were fused with him have completely degraded what they once learned in the noble school.

Only a small number of nobles who worked as hard as him, with family education and elite education, still retain some skills.

The art of calculating and recording.

"..."

There is nothing worth recording today... When he writes something, he just records the date.

Seth rubbed his stubble, closed the diary, and looked at the sea outside the cabin amid the turbulence.

It was starting to get dark.

Of course, on the 570th floor of the abyss, the difference between day and night is not big, which is one of the reasons why this place is so suitable for ghouls to survive...

Maybe, it's time to sleep...

Then I look forward to returning to the main plane one day.

Hope to have a dry dream...

I don’t know what’s going on with my daughter. I haven’t seen the [dragon] and the [person who helped her] that she mentioned yet…

When Seth was thinking this and preparing to sleep for tomorrow, he suddenly heard the noise outside the cabin...

You can vaguely hear "There are enemies!" 】A kind of words.

Seth also stood up immediately, preparing to go out to see the situation, but immediately heard a familiar female voice.

A light and righteous voice, like a female knight's, came from outside the cabin...

"Please don't worry if you are a crew member without combat capability. Stay patiently in the cabin...the battle will be over soon."

Although the voice sounds very righteous, but...

In fact, the person speaking was an evil-looking devil with a black carapace all over his body and the curves of a female body.

The carapace has sharp edges and corners, and there are always clusters of barbs. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a super villain, and you can't associate it with the sound.

But as long as you work together for a while, you will find...

The opponent could not be more knightly, and could not be more upright... He was like the perfect protagonist in a knight novel.

Since the boatswain named Herilind said so, of course Seth immediately... rushed out!

Well, Herilind said [the crew without combat effectiveness stayed patiently in the cabin], so Seth rushed out!

Because he has fighting ability.

Although he doesn’t know why, he always gives people a feeling of pure character, and he feels like he is a simple [Sebbeliya’s poor father], but...

The nobles and professionals in this world actually had some connection before.

It can even be said that if there were no academy, or talents would not appear in civilians, then professionals would become synonymous with nobility.

And now? Nobility is synonymous with professionals...

…

The status of the nobility comes from the wars during the founding period of the kingdom. The ancestors of these nobles gained their status with their own [strength].

Then, this [power] has been passed down to this day because of the inheritance of blood, and is reflected in the current nobles.

Nobles are noble not because of their noble nobility, but because of their noble blood.

The blood flowing in their bodies and the power that comes with it are exactly the reasons why they have this status.

"Ahem, [please ask for the help of the white flying snow, help to bury it in the gray dust wind, in the dead cold winter...]"

Seth was chanting while observing the situation... A group of demon crew members on the ship, as well as some nobles he was familiar with, were fighting with the ghouls.

Judging from the wetness on the deck, it was those ghouls who came from the bottom of the sea. After finding that they could not penetrate the bottom of the ship, they came up to carry out a sneak attack.

This has happened countless times these days.

I can only say it's annoying.

"..."

Then what happened? I haven’t chanted [Grey Snow Technique] for a long time.

This thought stayed in his head for a few moments, and then just before the spell was about to fail, he continued the chant——

"[Seal all things and freeze the mind! The name of the technique is - Alison Vee Lariel Ash Snow Curse]!"

By chanting and communicating the hundreds of thousands of words of the original text in the memory, a model of the spell was built, the magic power was filled, and then...

Magic unleashed! ! !

…

In an instant, gray-white flying snow fell from the sky out of thin air, hitting a small piece of ghoul's body and turning into frost of the same color.

The frost that fell on the deck was also gray-white, tinting everything a delicate, dead gray.

The frozen marks that appear on the ghouls make their movements very slow and their movements are greatly restricted.

Then, his head was cut off quickly.

…

The battle ended quickly under the influence of his mage... How should I put it, he had to boast -

Although he has not been an adventurer for a long time, he was still very strong before.

Well...until he takes an arrow in the butt and marries his grumpy, apologetic Archer teammate.

What a nostalgic youth.

…

"Well done, Seth."

Amid the approval of Captain Herilinde, Seth nodded in a very aristocratic manner and saluted.

In fact, this is not the first time he has taken action...

It was not the first time that the ghouls on the 570th floor had attacked this ship, but this was normal.

Because this is war... a war between the demon lord on the 569th floor and the lord [Despicable Corpse Demon] on the 570th floor.

He and other companions from the main plane happened to be seen and rescued by a ship in the 569th floor fleet on the day when the melt came.

Otherwise, he might drown? Or was he captured and eaten by the ghouls?

The demon lord on the 569th floor is a muscular demon with a pretty good attitude towards humans, or...

In fact, everyone is treated equally.

In the eyes of the demon lord, there seemed to be no distinction between races, only strength... As long as they could be put to use, those who helped him fight were good people.

No matter how strong or weak they are, they are all more or less useful.

This is also the reason why these nobles are arranged in this ship to work under the boatswain of Herilinde.

After all, these nobles are professionals and are actually very useful relatively speaking.

"Victory is imminent, and there will be a banquet in the middle of the night... Do you want to participate?"

Herilinde said this, as if she was wearing pitch black armor, looking at the endless sea, and said: "If you don't participate, I will tell the captain."

In response, the nobles who came out looked at each other...

…

That's right, victory is imminent... Now that the despicable zombie demon's fleet is helpless, the 570th floor of the abyss will soon become the territory of the 569th floor.

As for [holding a banquet], they actually have little interest...

Although I look down on the abyss, at such a deep level, the quality of food and drinks is indeed average.

At least it is completely incomparable to the life they once enjoyed.

In contrast, everyone still wants to know some other things...

"So, how will we be treated after the war is over?"

A noble asked, and Seth knew her...Wendy Labrese, Earl of Labrese.

The aristocracy was in the south and did not overlap with his circle of interests.

But in these days, the other party seems to be somewhat interested in Seth, a handsome man, and always secretly flirts with her, but unfortunately...

Seth has not yet gotten over the grief of his wife's death.

In response to this, Herilinde, who seemed terrible, but everyone knew she had a good personality, shook her head: "The war will never end..."

"After occupying the 570th floor, there will be the 571st floor, and there will be the 572nd floor. That is the future I have to face, but you are different."

Herilinde said simply, and then explained to these newcomers: "Both you and I actually have other choices."

Herilinde said this with a slight expression of admiration: "We have helped [War Lord] win this battle, so we can choose freedom... Maybe you can choose to return to the main plane? "

But Herilinde had nowhere to go.

Where can she find her place?

"..."

However, these nobles also showed hesitant expressions... It would be good to return to the main plane, but how are they going to go back?

This is the 570th floor...

If you look for the cracks between the connecting levels again and again, and then slowly move up one level at a time, when will it end?

And the residents of the abyss will not be kind enough to give them directions.

"How...are we going back? Will the lord of the 569th floor...Mr. War Lord send someone to escort us?"

"Well, I guess not..."

"..."

Indeed, it is good to be able to let them go free. It is unlikely to waste the troops that will be thrown into the next war at any time to escort or something.

Many nobles showed expressions of giving up...

Being under the war lord is actually not bad. Although it is not as good as the main plane, everything needs to be compared.

Here they are treated with a normal level of respect.

"Well, I understand."

Seth said this, he looked at the completely black sky with emotion, and said: "After returning to the 569th floor, I will say goodbye to the war lord."

In response, a noble on the side asked in surprise: "Seth, do you... have a way to return to the main plane?"

Undoubtedly, no…

"Go back layer by layer...don't use that expression."

Seth said this, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, there was determination in his eyes: "I have a reason to go back."

In fact, everyone has this kind of thing...more or less.

Then, go back, return to the main plane... no matter how long it takes, no matter what the probability of death is.

Do go back...start with the first step.

"Yeah, me too... I can't worry about my stupid boy."

"Who isn't? I haven't cleared up the grievances of my McKenning family in front of Her Royal Highness the Princess..."

"I don't want to give up my title! It's the honor of my family!"

"My Sebu Belia doesn't know either..."

"..."

Looking at the heated discussion among the nobles, Herilinde looked into the distance and chuckled, then looked into the distance with emotion.

After being bought by the war lord, she knew immediately...as long as she participated in a victorious war, she would be free.

Now she's free...but does she need it?

In other words, why was she born? Does her existence have any meaning? She was confused.

However, she didn't expect to get answers, or...

In fact, she didn't want to get answers, so she had such confusion. Sometimes she would look back on her short life.

Born in an egg, transcending in a fight, defeated in a duel, captured after leaving, and starting a war at this moment...

Yes, she has no dreams.

…

And these human nobles who were rescued by her... had dreams in their hearts and a desire to return to the main plane.

This made Herilind a little envious.

"..."

But soon, she immediately noticed something, looked into the air suddenly, and threw the sword at her waist: "Who is it?!"

Amidst this sound, a figure suddenly appeared in the air where there was nothing... It was a man.

"Ah, that's amazing. It's obviously only two levels, but it was the first to notice me."

The man who said this caught the sword and casually threw the spiked [sword] back to Herilind.

Then, under the alert eyes of the surrounding demons, he ignored the vigilance of those people.

"Silver hair, uncle...well, you are Count Seth, right? Ma Alecius Hat Seth?"

The man asked Seth in the crowd, and then in his astonished nod, he simply said: "My name is [Pelo Pelo], your daughter and her companions entrusted me to come to the abyss to rescue you."

Seth was obviously stunned by this.

His daughter...and his companions?

…

First of all, my daughter probably won't have that kind of face, so there is no doubt...

"companion?"

In response to Seth's rhetorical question, Peropello, floating above the deck, simply nodded and looked at the demon crew members who had relaxed their vigilance.

"Well, your daughter's companion, I don't know if you know it... is a smart abyss dragon, and a slime that always stays on the dragon's head."

"..."

Yes, my daughter mentioned it... It seems that she has met a very powerful [companion]. After all, the man in front of her definitely doesn't look weak.

Seth sincerely lamented his daughter's luck...

…

"Abyss dragon...and slime?"

Helilind seemed to have thought of something. She raised her head in surprise and looked at Peropello: "Are you on the main plane?"

In response, Peropello nodded doubtfully, not knowing why the armored demon reacted so strongly.

But obviously...

The combination of Abyss Dragon and Slime is very strange and rare. There may be only one such configuration in the world, so...

If nothing else happens! It's them!