Chuyit also bought a mansion outside the city. Manda brought everyone from the underworld to the mansion, allowing Medusa to take care of everyone who was sleeping, and he returned to the mansion in the city.

It was almost dawn, and Ashuraf squatted beside the clay pot, eating the lamb left over yesterday. Manda stepped forward and added some water to the clay pot, ignited the firewood under the jar. In the churning bubbles, the fragrance of lamb and ingredients floated into his nostrils.

Ashuraf lost a piece of sheep bone and said impatiently: "I can eat raw ones, so there is no need to be such trouble!"

Manda smiled and said, "I like raw food more than you, but eating should be so troublesome."

"I've eaten a whole cow, calves, raw!"

"I have eaten much more terrible than beefs, and there is nothing to show off." Manda served a bowl of soup for Ashuraf. Ashuraf drank too fast and was burned, and he complained for a long time.

Manda took out the wine, and the two of them poured a glass of wine, ate, drank and chatted:

"How long did it take you to advance to level 5?"

Ashuraf said proudly: "Five years."

Manda was also a little surprised that his speed was no worse than him.

"How many years have you been in the fifth level?"

Ashuraf said dissatisfiedly: "Can't we continue to talk about a question? Why don't you ask why I was promoted so quickly?"

Manda shook her head and said, "Those questions are so proud of you, right? But I don't plan to make you proud. If you are unhappy, you can not answer."

Ashuraf lowered his head and said, "I have been in the fifth level for thirty-three years." He really didn't want to mention this, but he needed someone to talk to him.

"Thirty-three years? Have you been abandoned by the gods?"

"Have you always spoke so badly?" Ashuraf said angrily, "I can't tell you some things!"

"If the believers of Primitive God want to be promoted after the fifth level, they still need special conditions, right?"

Ashuraf nodded and said, "Order is needed."

"What kind of order?"

"I'd better have I understood."

"What is your first-level skill?" After knowing him for so long, Manda didn't know Ashuraf.

"Mist."

"Where is the second-level skill?"

"It's still a fog."

Manda was stunned, and a little pride appeared on Ashuraf's face: "I didn't expect that, I'm different from you. From first-level skills to fifth-level skills, it's called mist. Have you never seen it?"

Manda said in surprise: "So you are the same as Sheltai!"

"I, he, you..." Ashuraf's face turned red. He hated Manda and Sertai. "I, I am different from him, my skills have changed."

Sheltai's skills have also changed, but Manda doesn't want to mention Sheltai anymore. He wants to know more about Ashuraf.

"After I entered the stage, my body could turn into black fog and could move in the form of fog, but it could only last for thirty breaths, and could not pass through any barriers. My body was still heavy, falling from a high place would also break the leg. I tried... At that time, I was very frustrated. My skills were useless and could only provide brief cover during night attacks."

"What about after the second level?"

"I became lighter, and I became a fog that could fly, which could last a hundred breaths. I would not break my legs when I fell from a high place, but I might hit the wall and broke my ribs when I encountered strong winds. I tried... At that time, I was very excited. Among the second-level believers, I was considered a strong man."

"Where is the third level?"

"No change," Ashuraf shook his head, "The third level is very disappointing. I still just fly fog, flying faster, higher, and last longer. It seems that at that time, it is no longer controlled by time, but I still cannot pass through any barriers. If I accidentally hang it on the tree, I may not be discovered for several days or nights, and even if I am discovered, someone may not be willing to save me."

Manda said: "Have you tried?"

Ashuraf did not answer: "At that time, I was depressed again. Among the third level, I was a weak person, but when I reached the fourth level, everything changed. I could let the black fog penetrate into the inside of the affairs. That was part of me, just like when I planted a spell for you, part of my body entered your body at that time!"

Manda glared and said, "Are you asking for a fight? Don't say so disgusting!"

Ashuraf said with a proud look: "Since I reached the fourth level, my identity has completely changed. I can pass through walls, through big trees, through roofs, and I can pass through anything except the earth and mountains. I will never have to worry about falling to death, or even worry about the other party's weapons, except, except that...that, what, I am not afraid of anything!"

Speaking of his weakness, Ashuraf wanted to avoid tactical means, and Manda smiled and said, "Are you afraid of light, right?"

"Other, I'm not afraid of anything."

"What else are you afraid of the Holy Light of the God-Punisher?"

"No, nothing else..."

"Really?" Manda smiled, "I have an Apollo arrow here..."

"I am afraid of Apollo's light, I am afraid of Hippleyon's light, I am afraid of Helios's sky fire, and I am a little afraid of Hephaestus's fire."

"What else?"

"there is none left!"

Manda moved her fingers: "You are so dishonest."

Ashuraf walked away from Manda two steps: "I'm afraid of your fingers, and many people are afraid of your fingers!"

“Is there any more?”

"And...that's what happened after level 5. After I was promoted to level 5, I could not only invade, but also dissolve. What you have seen, I could dissolve people in the black fog. Since then, I became the strongest assassin in the Canglang Kingdom and also showed my biggest weakness."

Manda recalled Ashuraf's attack: "When you dissolve the enemy with black mist, will your body be attacked?"

"Yes, it's a serious attack. During the first five breaths of someone else's body, the last five breaths and the middle of the whole process, it's easy to get severely damaged. In that case, just hurting the black fog is no different from hurting my heart."

"The people you swallowed are all eaten by you like food?"

Ashuraf shook his head and said, "I have killed more than seventy people in a day. Do you think I can eat so many? Those people just passed through my body and then entered another world and were sacrificed to the God of Darkness."

The God of Darkness... His believers are like a moving altar, and He actually tied his own interests with his believers in such a direct way.

It was very cold, the soup was very hot, the meat was fragrant, and the wine was very sweet. After the two of them had eaten and drank for the whole morning, Manda found that Ashuraf was not as rough as he described. He would carefully pick the bones when eating meat, and the alcohol content was not very good. However, every time he drank a glass, he would always slapped the cup on the table with great momentum.

"Manda Claudesay, I like you!" Ashuraf wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "You may not know how famous I have in Canglang Kingdom. I am an assassin, but I am not the kind of assassin who can be invited by spending money. When I was in a bad mood, even if the king came to visit him in person, I was too lazy to look at him. At that time, a wolf king came to me (the princes of Canglang Kingdom, similar to the grand duke or marquis), and as soon as he entered the door, he brought someone a thousand gold coins. I was not short of money, and I ignored him at all, and didn't even stand up from the chair.

He sent me two more girls, who looked pretty good, but when he spoke, he was very vulgar. I felt disgusted when I saw such vulgar fans!

He also asked me to be a wolf tooth. You may not know what a wolf tooth is, it is the viscount of the Cang Langwolf. What is my identity? I am a fifth-level believer, I am a fearless person! Will I care about that little aristocratic identity?"

Manda handed Ashuraf a leg of lamb: "Eat some meat and don't just drink."

"No, I won't eat anymore," Ashuraf burped, suppressing his urge to vomit. He looked at the sky and murmured, "These guys are coming too slowly."

He knew he had drunk too much, but he did not lose his mind.

He wasn't completely bragging either. He was a top-notch assassin. He knew what the subsequent reaction would be from assassinating a big man.

"We are foreigners. No matter how many relationships the liar (Chuyit) has cleared, they will still be the first to doubt us. According to past experience, they should have come to the door long ago unless..."

"Unless they don't want to make this happen," Manda is not unfamiliar with this situation. "There are already ambushing around, thinking we can't escape, and they should wait until the night to take action."

"What do you want to do now?"

"Sleep!" Manda yawned, "Why don't you sleep after eating and drinking?"

Ashuraf stretched and said, "What he said makes sense, I just like people like you!"

The two of them really fell asleep until nightfall.

A sound of silence came from outside the wall. Manda was too lazy to pay attention to it. Ashuraf was diligent and walked several times along the wall, closed dozens of heads, and said to Manda: "It seems that they look down on us a little."

Manda said with a serious look on his face: "I can't bear it, I have to give the God of Darkness a gift."

After saying that, Manda came to the roof and looked at the soldiers around him trying to sneak in, and activated Tifeng's storm skills. Under the strong wind, hundreds of Baier soldiers flew into the air.

Ashuraf transformed into black fog and flew up and down in the strong wind.

Soon after, more than a hundred soldiers cleaned up. Ashuraf said to Manda: "It is simply a humiliation to the saint even if this is a small number of people.

Manda was stunned: "Do you know I am a saint?"

"I didn't know before, but I knew it as soon as I came to this ghost place. Maybe it was because the God of Darkness liked the cold, and I improved a lot of strength here."

The God of Darkness likes the cold, does the Goddess of Nemesis also like it?

Do all the original gods like the cold? Does Gaia like it?

Ziggsey has been in a coma for more than half a year, and there may be some help when he comes here.

...

Late at night, Ashuraf, who was wandering outside, returned to Manda: "They brought more than 2,000 people, it seems that the grand duke has also come. Do we still want to fight?"

"Are you afraid?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Ashuraf moved his shoulders, "It's my glory to fight side by side with the saint!"

He is arrogant, conceited, a little slutty, and always likes to show off.

But give him a chance to speak and listen quietly to him for a while. He will trust you and be grateful to you because he feels your respect for him, and he will also give the respect back to you.

Two thousand enemy troops had arrived outside the door, and the sound of hitting the door was already heard. Ashuraf moved his shoulder and said, "I'm waiting for your order to attack."

"Control your soul and fall into deep sleep immediately. You told me that you can do it."

"Sleeping? Go to the underworld?" Ashuraf pointed outside and said, "Don't fight?"

"All the enemies come out, what else can I fight?" Manda opened the entrance to the underworld, "He comes to our house, we go to their house, and take it whenever we see good things!"
Chapter completed!