Broad World

The alternation of day and night in Sigil is very strange, because it is not caused by the sun, but a strange cold light, which rises to its peak every three hours like the sun, and then slowly fades for another three hours, but Without stars and moons, for most mortals who just came from the material plane, their schedules are easily disrupted.

In addition, the weather in Sigil is also very bad, with rain and smog largely covering all weather phenomena.

Most of the time, the sky of the city is a large piece of oil-like fog, which looks like a city on the earth that has been seriously polluted by industry, and it is even more annoying when it rains, and the rain carries the light brown dirt it washes from the sky When it landed on the ground, it was cold and damp, and people with a slightly weaker physique were likely to get sick because of it.

Looking at the light rain outside the window, Henry shook his head helplessly, and continued to check the information that Bertha had just sent.

After playing a "mini-game" in the alley yesterday, he and Eriny finally reached a cooperation agreement, and at the same time, the relationship between them has become much closer. Now the content recorded on the parchment in his hand , that is, everything that has happened in the city in the past six months.

There is no doubt that Henry intends to find clues about the secret weapon of the Association from these trivial records. He must know what the so-called "weapon" is and whether it belongs to something left over from ancient times before facing the abomination , or a magic item developed by the association...

All in all, he had to be aware of it, because he sensed something was wrong from Salin's expression, and he was assassinated as soon as he went out, the whole thing revealed an unusual and weird atmosphere.

As a smart person, he absolutely doesn't want to be kept in the dark as a gunman, let alone have any destructive weapons born with his help.

The concept of the association and association is too extreme, and it is likely to feel some terrible things. Especially the things made by using a part of the body of the gods, the power must not be underestimated, and it is very necessary to be cautious.

Just as Henry was rummaging through the massive amount of information, the rooms were suddenly opened, and Bertha walked in with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice, "Someone wants to see you!"

"who?"

Henry asked without raising his head.

"The queen of Sigil's underground world—Shermisaka the Predator, she is in the lobby on the first floor right now, and she pointed out that she has important news to share with you. Of course, she also drove away all the guests. So You'd better move fast. No one in this city would keep her waiting too long."

Although Erinyao's teeth were itching with hatred at the moment, he still made a reminder. She is very clear that the two are the closest collaborators now, and there must be no accidents before the event, otherwise her hundreds of years of preparation will be completely in vain.

"Plunderer Shemi Shaka?!"

Hearing this name, Henry finally raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face. This is already the second time he has said this name from someone else. The previous one was Salin, the president of the Harmony Association. From the tone of the old man at that time, it can be heard that he is jealous and afraid of this demon.

Obviously, this high-ranking Yugoloth sorceress is quite extraordinary. To actually play with the fifteen factions that control the rights of the entire Sigil City, and they are not afraid of the other party's revenge at all. Just thinking about the means and scheming makes people feel horrible.

You must know that there are many powerful legendary professionals, cruel and violent demons, insidious and cunning devils, and clever and stubborn celestial creatures in these factions. But even so, no one dared to touch her lightly, and even many factions would give her a certain degree of protection when she was threatened, otherwise some secrets would spread wildly in the city, enough to cause a series of extremely dire consequences.

It can be said that a yugoloth demon who started his business by running a gangster can no longer describe it as a miracle. It is simply a miracle, exactly the same as the mafia on earth in the 1930s and 1940s. The governing bodies in the city simply can't do anything about it.

Bertha sighed helplessly and urged: "Hurry up, remember one sentence, it's best not to offend her, if she can give you a good face. Don't try to use violence or coercion, otherwise you will find himself against all the inhabitants of Sigil."

"Sounds very interesting, and I just want to see what this gangster is going to do." Henry threw the information in his hand on the bed, left the room under the guidance of Ermen, and quickly walked down the stairs.

Just came to the lobby on the first floor. The first thing he saw was a large group of tiefling followers. There were more than a hundred of them, including men and women, and basically all of them were armed. Others knelt on the ground to comb their master's hair, trim their nails, and dust off their robes, just like a flattering scene.

There's even a guy with a relatively short stature. Holding a large mirror high, no matter where the master's eyes glance, he will correct his position in time...

Through the crowd, Henry finally saw the appearance of the biggest gang leader in Sigil.

She had spotless blond hair, soft and neat, with a thin white stripe running from the end of her long mouth to the corners, a cobweb-like headdress of razorvine, and more than one ring on each finger , the wide robe is royal blue from top to bottom, but if you look a little closer, you will find that it is actually composed of thousands of orbs in blue, green, and purple.

This high-ranking Ugoloth witch dressed herself more like a neat and tidy fox than a dirty jackal of the same kind.

grace!

charming!

Full of mystery!

Although the large number of tieflings spoiled the atmosphere a little, this was definitely the most beautiful yugoloth Henry had ever seen, even though she didn't quite fit human aesthetics.

"Aha! Isn't this the famous Mr. Godslayer? I'm glad that you can take some time out of your busy schedule to listen to my chatter." Shemi Shaka stood up from the chair and bowed gracefully. She did not show a domineering side at all, on the contrary she was approachable without any pretensions.

"I never refuse a lady's invitation, especially a beautiful lady like you." Henry returned a compliment.

Although he didn't know the purpose of the sudden appearance of the demon in front of him, he did not miss the necessary etiquette, showing his gentlemanly demeanor.

"Hehe, thank you for your compliment, please sit down, I have someone prepare the most delicious drink in the entire multiverse, let's drink and talk."

Hearing someone praise her appearance, Shemi Shaka looked very happy, and raised her arm as a gesture of invitation.

Henry didn't want to waste time on useless politeness, so he took two steps forward, sat on the chair prepared in advance, picked up the dark green drink on the table, and took a sip. He felt very strange in an instant The substance in the mouth began to stimulate the taste buds, and in just a few seconds, the tongue experienced a taste that could not be described in words.

He sniffed the taste in the cup curiously, and asked curiously: "Excuse me, what is this? Why can't I spell its taste, but I still find it delicious."

Shemi Shaka shrugged her shoulders and replied with a smile: "Binka, a rare fruit from the outer plane, it is very difficult to grow, and it will bloom and bear fruit almost every fifty to one hundred years. So very few people know about it. If you like it, I can give some away for free."

"Forget it, let's get down to business. I heard you have an important news to share with me?" Henry asked tentatively while sipping the juice in the glass.

"Of course! But before I share this news, I have to confirm one more thing. You have accepted the mission of the association, right?" Shemi Shaka said with a hint of amusement in her eyes.

"That's right, President Sarin asked me to retrieve some organs or limbs from Atropal." Henry chose to tell the whole story without even thinking about it.

He believed that with the other party's intelligence capabilities, he must have inquired about the content of the conversation at the time, so there was no need to hide it.

Shemi Shaka smiled and nodded: "You didn't try to cover up or lie, which makes me very happy, very happy to be exact, and also provides a good basis for cooperation. According to my investigation, you are not And the members of the association, just want to get a piece of information from them, right?"

"Yes!"

"Then if I can get this information out of the hands of the peace association, can you give up dealing with Atropal and give me the letter in your hand?"

"You mean... let me betray and the association?" Henry didn't expect the other party's purpose to be this, and was stunned for a moment. He was a little puzzled, why did this demon with a huge intelligence network have trouble with the Peace Association?

You must know that Shemi Shaka has always maintained neutrality. Basically, whoever pays the highest price will sell the information to whomever, and even in some special moments in order to maintain balance, she will give some information to the weaker party for free. Help, because she understands that only when Sigil maintains a balance of power can she control the situation and earn a huge amount of gold coins. There are rumors that a quarter of the entire Sigil currency eventually flowed into her treasury.

Why did such a high-level yugoloth demon who is only interested in profit want to kill the peace association?

After all, she and the association are already at an absolute disadvantage. Normally, she should help rather than add insult to injury.

Confusing!

Henry felt that the whole thing seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult for people to see what was hidden behind. He never thought that he just wanted to obtain a copy of the coordinates of the earth, and it would lead to such troublesome things all of a sudden.

Headache!

To be honest, he doesn't want to get involved in faction fights at all, because these guys are not mentally normal, and once there is a large-scale riot in Sigil City or the use of legendary magic, it will immediately attract the attention of Lady Pain. It's human, it's god, everything must be finished. (to be continued ~^~)