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Chapter 2057

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The shy and crazy Myrtle, the cute but gluttonous Davosia, the elegant but cold maid in black and white … Angor never thought that he would one day share a table with these extreme nightmare creatures. Also, he was waiting for the three new guests who might be even more terrifying than them.

Angor's mind was filled with thoughts of leaving. But he also knew that it would only get more and more unrealistic as more and more guests showed up.

His only hope now was to smoothly get through this deadly banquet.

To fulfill this small wish, he needed to know more about the banquet and the guests. And the maid's conversation was the best way for him to find out more information.

"By the way, I can understand why Gentleman Boiling didn't come. He's on duty in Bewitching Corridor, and it'll take him some time to get here. But why hasn't the tentacle monster arrived yet? "The white maid looked around at the guests at the banquet and suddenly asked.

"Why do you care so much about him?" The maid looked a little annoyed.

"I'm just curious. Bayer Point and your Sunken Graveyard are both farther away than that guy's Cross House, but he hasn't come yet. But he hasn't come yet. Could it be that there's a new situation in the crossroads? "The white maid's tone was calm and tranquil, causing the black maid to swallow her complaints into her stomach in the end.

The maid considered for a moment. "Maybe. When I was patrolling Sunken Graveyard, I sensed a strong aura of origin. Maybe it's from the inner sector."

"So that's it? No wonder I sensed it — "

Sensed what?

Angor was eavesdropping on their conversation. Their conversation revealed too much information, and Angor almost couldn't help but prick his ears up. However, he did not expect that while he was eavesdropping, the white maid would suddenly stop halfway through her sentence.

Angor thought his little trick was discovered, so he sneaked a glance at the maid and saw that she wasn't sitting at the main seat. Instead, she was taking a deep breath as if she was sniffing something.

On the other side, the black maid seemed to have smelled something as well. A hint of yearning flashed in her dark eyes, but at the same time, there was also a strong sense of fear. "It's the smell of boiling."

His mind went blank when he heard the "boiling smell" mentioned by the maid. Boiling still had a smell?

He also took a quick sniff. There was nothing else in the air apart from the sweet aroma of food. Therefore, he was a little confused. What was the smell that the black and white maids had smelled?

The white maid nodded. "The smell of the boiling origin energy really fascinates me. My kinetic energy furnace is already starting to glow with steam. "

Angor noticed that the white mist coming out of the maid's steel skirt was getting stronger. On the other side, the black gas under the black maid's skirt was rapidly becoming thicker as the white maid's abnormality changed.

And this change was all because of what they called "the smell of boiling".

He didn't know what "boiling" meant, but he did hear something similar from their conversation.

Boiling Gentleman.

At present, there were three empty seats left in the banquet. One of them was the so-called "Master Nuka". From the conversation between the black and white maids, the "tentacle monster" mentioned by the boiling gentleman and the white maid should be attending the banquet. In other words, the remaining two seats should be theirs.

Since they had all mentioned "boiling", did that mean that this boiling gentleman was here?

As Angor pondered, all the lights in the hallway went out. The path from the hallway to the gate was plunged into darkness.

Only the gate of the castle was left open, which allowed Angor to see some light from outside.

When he looked up, he saw a pair of plain but shiny leather shoes at the edge of the gate.

Angor's mind went blank when he saw the shoes. He recognized them. They were the same pair of shoes Sunders saw in the passage outside the Astral Pool.

The owner of the leather shoe was also the target that His Excellency Rhine fought in the corridor full of strange creatures later!

Angor didn't expect him to come to the banquet as well.

Was he the boiling gentleman the black and white maids talked about?

While thinking, Angor's eyes suddenly twitched. He saw something flying past the shoes and into the darkness of the hallway.

Was it an illusion? The Book of Madness, which was hovering in the air, announced, "Boiling Gentleman is here."

Perhaps the Book of Madness thought Angor didn't know who Boiling Gentleman was, so he added, "Boiling Gentleman is called a gentleman because he is also a respected noble in the inner sector. Also, the black and white maids are related to Boiling Gentleman. "

The Book of Madness didn't mention how the black and white maids were related to Boiling Gentleman. After all, the person involved was here.

However, the white maid didn't seem to think it was a secret. "You don't have to hide it. Lady Shava is a noble of the royal court, so she knows these secrets. Boiling Gentleman was created by Minister Dim himself, and he inherited Dim's will. My and Black Maid's power furnaces are also his creations. "

After the white maid finished speaking, she lowered her head and looked at the white gas that kept coming out from under her skirt. Her pure white eyes flashed with a trace of confusion. "Every time I get close to Boiling Gentleman, the power furnace will automatically start up and refurbish. This feeling is really amazing."

While they were talking, Boiling Gentleman had already entered the dark hallway.

As soon as Boiling Gentleman entered the dark hallway, something unexpected happened. A terrifying energy wave suddenly came from the hallway.

Angor didn't know what "boiling smell" was before.

But now, he had a general idea.

When the terrifying energy came, the calm nightmare aura around them suddenly became restless. It was like boiling water, rolling around in the air.

Even without any outside help, Angor already felt a great threat from the nightmare aura.

Still, Angor was able to endure the nightmare aura.

What made him even more nervous was that there was more than boiling energy coming from the hallway. There was also a suffocating pressure.

Angor could tell that the pressure wasn't directed at him. It was just a force field created by the restless energy.

Even so, the pressure was still much stronger than he expected.

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