Chapter 410: Night butterfly dance

Chapter 410 Dark Night Butterfly Dance
Angel didn't know if he should refuse, and he could only cast his helpless eyes on Felicia.
"The rumor stone can promote the development of women's chest." Felicia faintly said.
When Anger heard it, he quickly waved his hand at Grecia. He doesn't want to be like Hook Dick, men are not men and women.
Angel's refusal made Grace a little wronged, with a wounded expression on her face.
Seeing Angel's face, Felicia shook his head: "Greya, you play by yourself, don't mess up. If you do well, you will be given a drink."
When Grecia heard the drink, her eyes lit up, like a little rabbit of a leek, nodded again and again.
Grecia returned to her own small table and continued to cook her own food and try it herself.
Felicia suddenly smiled and said to Anger: "Your strength level is too low. I specially adjusted a pot of 'mystery butterfly' that you can enter the throat. You want to warm wine as 'unstable.' The mystery butterfly, or is it frozen as 'night butterfly dance'?"

Do they differ?
asked Angel.
At the fingertips of Felicia's slender, there are illusory butterflies flapping their wings, and the scales are spilled into the jug on the bartender. "The night butterfly dance is aimed at your soul and can be built in your soul." A butterfly defense line can be said to be a special soul defense."
"Unstable mystery butterfly, the effect is unknown, may improve your magical level of five years, ten years, may get a special skill, maybe jump directly into the official wizard, or maybe."
After Felicia finished, her eyes sparkled with a smile, and she looked at Angel with a smile.
Somehow, Angel was stared at the smile of this smile, but felt a cold in the back. He lowered his head and covered the fear of the face.
Think carefully about the two options that Felicia gave. Both are full of malicious.
The first type, the dark night butterfly dance, said that it is possible to passively add a soul defense effect. However, Anger always felt that Felicia’s goal was to explore the truth 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. .
Second, the unstable mystery, Felicia said the effect is unknown, is this possible? A master of bartending and making wine will say that the effect of the wine in his hand is unknown? And the back is full of temptation, what special skills, jump directly into the formal wizard... If the advanced formal wizard is so simple, then there are years of painstaking work, knowledge accumulation?
Obviously, Felicia is deliberately exaggerating and even distorting the facts, and then forcing Angel to choose the first one.
Thinking of this, Anger laughed at himself in his heart: "How can a formal wizard tell him that he is going to wait for a slogan?" It really has other thoughts."
Felicia's expression was light, and watching Angel's expression changed again and again, not annoying, but gently sneered a sneer.

Is it not warm, not frozen, what is the effect of a simple ‘Butterfly’?
asked Angel.
When Angel asked this sentence, Felicia smiled in her heart "self-made smart", but the expression on the face is unchanged: "There is no effect, but maybe you will be drunk and dizzy."
"What? You don't plan to warm up and freeze?" Felicia asked.
Anger looked at Felicia, who had a delicate makeup and could not see the slightest fluctuations.
Angel: "If I refuse..."
Felicia's eyes slammed, her brows were vertical, and the horrible air pressure came.
"...natural is not good." Anger forced back, and then in the high pressure threatened by Felicia, chose a decision that made Felicia somewhat surprised: "Let's sleep in the dark night."
"Are you sure you want to choose the night butterfly dance?" Felicia's expression was a bit weird. The night butterfly dance she made can indeed build a butterfly wall in the soul, but Angel's guess is also true, because she intends to incorporate her own sense of consciousness into the butterfly and enter the soul of Angel's soul.
She believes that in front of this talented person, she should be aware of her extra-sounding voice, but strangely blame, he actually did not choose "mystery butterfly", but directly chose "night butterfly dance"?
Of course, no matter what kind of wine Angel chooses, she has a backhand.
For example, Angel chose "unstable mystery butterfly". This wine is indeed as she said, and it has the effect of comprehending special skills and even advanced formal wizards, but the probability is as low as near, even if it is really advanced. Formal wizards also have the effect of losing power because the body and power do not match. In this way, she can ruin Anger's practice. If a waste person is a "background", it is estimated that he will give up on him. At that time, she can logically put Angel into the candy house.
If she chooses a simple "mystery butterfly", she is actually correct. She will be drunk and dizzy, and I don't know what foreign objects are. In such a confused state, what does she want to do? Not only can you dig out the memory of Anger, but you can't resist if you want to explore the soul.
Therefore, which one he chooses will be subject to calculation. The most obvious of these is the "night butterfly dance."
Why did Anger choose the night butterfly dance? Did he not see the trap, or said... He felt that his soul had no special place, and it would be fine for anyone to spy on it?
Felicia blinked and waited for Angel's answer.
Angel is laughing and laughing: "The fire is a bit dry, I want to drink something cold, and drop the fire."
This reason is obviously false.
Felicia had even more doubts in her heart, but since she gave her choice to let Angel choose her own way, if she questioned his choice, her face could not be pulled down, and she could only suppress this suspicion.
"Well, please take a seat. I started to drink wine." Felicia pointed to the round table in the middle of the hall, indicating that Angel had taken the seat.
Anger nodded, found a guest, and sat down without hesitation.
After he was seated, he closed his eyes and made meditation. But in fact, his thoughts are still mad.
With the relationship of Grecia and the "unknown mentor" behind him, Angel has a high probability that Felicia will not kill him.
Under the premise of "not lethal", he chose "night butterfly dance." The main reason is that he is more distrustful of the other two choices. The "unstable mystery butterfly" will not be discussed for the time being. Who chooses who is stupid; "mystery butterfly" seems to be no danger, but Angel always feels Felicia. There is a design, there must be a trap waiting for him in the "mystery butterfly".
In this way, only the "night butterfly dance" can be selected. In the first place, Felicia gave his choice of this wine, the purpose is almost clear, even if the Felicia sword refers to his soul, but at least he has a bottom.
Moreover, Angel has a good understanding of his own soul, and sometimes he even feels that his soul is not his own. Because, as Felicia said of the "unstable mystery butterfly," his soul also had "uncertainty and instability" after the Queen of the Boundary drew a wound.
Last time in the match between the Sky Tower and the Parasitic Mother, the parasitic mother finally touched the wound and eventually the soul completely dissipated.
When the twilight shot, he also forcibly awakened the wound, called the queen, and eventually led to the entire night of the magic city almost fell.
If you choose "Dark Butterfly Dance", then if Felicia really wants to explore his soul, then he has another chance to actively collapse.
Choosing the other two, he has no chance at all.
Therefore, Angelin can put the initiative in his own hands.
......
When the night of the inner world came, Gleiya was also seated.
Then, the maid in black and white dresses began to serve one plate after another, and in terms of Angel's senses, the smell smelled good. But Grecia was disgusted with the face, and the dishes placed in front of them were swept away and all fell to the ground.
"I don't want to eat garbage, my sister, I want to drink." Grecia's eyes looked at Felicia.
Grecia’s voice was tender and wronged, and Angel’s brows were wrinkled together.
In fact, after he was seated, he always used Grace to observe Grecia. He always felt that this kind of Grecia not only changed his image from "Muscle Mountain Devil" to "Semi-green Girl", but also changed his character from mature and charming to young and tender. This makes Anger feel full of weirdness. It is clear that when she was in blood, although Grace has changed her appearance, her tone and character are still normal. How can such a great change occur in a short period of time?
There was doubt in Angel's heart, but he did not have a position to ask, and he did not think that Felicia would answer him.
Felicia came over and held a cup of black faint liquid on her hand. It chilled out, and the cold condensed into a butterfly shape, dissipating in the air.
She hired Ting and walked to the table.
"Is this the wine for me?" Grecia's eyes lit up.
Felicia is bending her eyes. "Your wine is still brewing, this is for our guests."
Felicia said, put this glass of wine in front of Anger.
"Please use slowly, dark night butterfly dance." After Felicia finished speaking, she sat directly next to Angel, and the faint cold fragrance passed from the side, which made Angel's mind blurry.
Anger reached out and touched the glass, and the coldness of the night butterfly dance made him chill, and made his spirit a little clearer.
Anger turned his head and nodded to Felicia: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, this wine is in my pub, not a silver card. This wine is a reward for your care of Toby." Felicia said in a word, will take care of Toby's kindness. Set the tone with interest. Moreover, it is also a cup of wine that is obviously not good.
This made Anger feel a little uncomfortable, but he could not argue with a formal wizard.
"Don't you drink?" Felicia pointed at the glass. "Ice it, it becomes a common mystery butterfly."
Anger took a deep look at Felicia, picked up the wine, and his eyes flashed in the light, whispering to Felicia: "Good luck."
After all, Angel died.
As the cold night butterfly dances into the throat, Angel's pupil appears to shrink for a moment. At the next moment, Anger felt that he had fallen into the ice cave and was chilling, but the feeling of freezing quickly disappeared, because the butterfly that came to him was dragging him into a quiet world...
(End of this chapter)