Look carefully, this is how realm is used!

After a few seconds, Honjo Niya, who had almost adapted, first looked at the divine talisman Yuan in front of him.

According to her aesthetic standards, the man who said he wanted to save her was pleasing to the eye.

Let Benjo Erya take a closer look. In addition to Shenfuyuan's clothes, there are also those ears that are different from ordinary people. It was because the discussion just now revolved around elves.

"Foreplay~ I don't hate this part."

After a brief thought, Honjo Niya raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully.

Shen Fuyuan felt that Benjo Erya was a genius at chatting from the beginning. He could talk about anything that was difficult to understand. Don't think that he doesn't understand.

"It's up to you, but I can tell you one thing: I'm not in the same group as the people here."

Shen Fuyuan expanded his perception range and found that the enemy was still some distance away, so he was not in a hurry to leave.

As for the surveillance in the room, they can watch it if they want, Shen Fuyuan doesn’t care anyway.

"How are you going to prove it?"

Not caring about his own condition, Honjo Niya asked slowly.

Before getting enough truth, Honjo Niya would not believe it. After all, she had experienced self-directed and self-acted dramas before.

In order to make Honjo Nia mentally collapse, the people in this facility will do anything.

"I believe you should have felt the noise just now. That was me and them...um, playing around."

Shen Fuyuan used the gap as a chair and sat down, crossing his legs and speaking.

In order to make it more convincing, the second gap showed the evidence to Benjo Erya.

The fortress that even Honjo Niya found difficult to break through was now torn into a big hole. The alloy with an extremely high melting point melted into liquid, plowing a long track on the ground like lava.

Even if he opened his eyes wide, Honjo Nia couldn't see the end of it. The air that had not yet cooled down was transmitted from one end to the other through the gap.

"Hey! This isn't just a joke! This is the deployment of strategic weapons!"

Seeing the shocking scene before him, Benjo Erya was dumbfounded to believe what Shen Fuyuan said.

"Okay, I admit I went a little overboard. Who knew they were so vulnerable?"

He was distressed because of the divine talisman and tapped his forehead with his fan.

"If they can't handle a fight, then what's the point of me, a captured elf?"

"Cannon fodder who can't survive a single episode? Or a scumbag with a combat power of only five?"

"Who the hell are you? If you want to save me, at least tell me your name!"

Honjo Niya complained madly, and if she could move her body, she might have taken action.

"Shen Fuyuan, this is my name."

"Besides, do you really not want to escape from this hell?"

After saying his name, the divine talisman opened up a third gap. It was not a dark space filled with eyeballs, but a beautiful natural scenery.

"We are in an underground facility above an island surrounded by the sea."

"With my gap here, there's no problem leaving here."

"How about my sincerity?"

Shen Fuyuan pointed confidently at the crack in space. So far, there have only been a few accidents in the crack.

"What do you want from me?"

Benjo Erya changed his previous style and started talking seriously.

The other person and I have no relatives or friends, we are just strangers meeting for the first time. If I am willing to take the risk to save him, I must have some ulterior motive.

There is no free lunch in the world.

Benjo Niya still understood this sentence.

"Not bad, your brain can think and isn't filled with yellow garbage."

Shen Fuyuan teased with a smile. He had already taken the initiative at this point, and the next step was to see what kind of reward the other party would give.

"Shut up! What on earth do you think of me?"

"Besides, instead of asking me for compensation, why don't you just tell me what you want from me?"

I’m not really an idiot, Honjo Niya retorted, and then got back to the topic.

Don't be fooled by her sweet talk and the fact that she doesn't care about the torture, but she always feels pain when she should feel pain, and screams when she should scream.

If possible, Honjo Niya would be eager to leave, and it would be even better if he could take revenge before leaving.

"The reward for saving you is simple: let the omniscient angel serve me."

Shen Fuyuan held up his folding fan and no longer concealed his true purpose. This article included some information about the elves. Thanks to the dead executive, he knew it in great detail.

The power of elves comes from two sources: the divine spiritual armor that protects the body from harm, and the angels that deal with external threats.

The Divine Spiritual Armor is equivalent to unbreakable armor.

Angels are weapons with powerful abilities.

The absolute shield and the strongest spear together constitute the elves' unrealistic terror.

Omniscient Angel, this is the spear of Benjo Niya, and it is also what Shenfu Yuan wants.

"Impossible! I don't want to help you do anything bad!"

Honjo Niya blurted out the words of rejection.

As an omniscient angel, she is well aware of the horror of this.

His original life was ruined, mostly because of the omniscient angel, and even the current tormenting hell was caused by it.

If the power of the elves is lost and the omniscient angel falls into the hands of evil people, then Benjo Niya will be powerless and will not feel too much pressure.

But if you know the specific situation and still let bad things happen with your own hands, I will despise you.

"Don't you want to consider it?"

"I will never give up on this!"

In response to Shen Fuyuan's second questioning, Ben Tiao Erya's attitude remained unchanged.

"He keeps saying he's utterly disappointed with humanity, but he actually still has a conscience and a bottom line."

"How about this? If the request is reasonable, you must help me. If the request is unreasonable, you can refuse."

Shen Fuyuan thought about it, and then mentioned the reward again. Coincidentally, at this moment, a lot of footsteps were heard faintly outside.

"...I agree to this, but I want to have independence during this period."

"Okay, I won't squeeze you all day long. I'll give you some free time."

Faced with the situation outside and Shenfuyuan's agreement, Benjo Erya no longer refused. The temptation to leave here was too great.

Although the remuneration had changed a little, Shen Fuyuan was still very satisfied. Benjo Erya's status seemed to be lower than his, but the actual situation was completely different.

Not to mention the little trick of letting the enemy arrive at the right time, causing psychological pressure on Honjo Niya and disrupting her thinking.

Speaking of rationality and independent autonomy, Shenfuyuan did not give a specific answer. Even if an irreconcilable conflict occurs, the party with the bigger fist will ultimately dominate the other.

Honjo Nia is not qualified enough to fight a monster that is more than four hundred years old.

Chapter 191: Is your age in three digits?

The realm of sparse and dense

Under Benjo Erya's gaze, Shen Fuyuan's right hand holding the fan flipped casually, and then the mechanical parts that had bound her for years quickly decomposed like sand.

Before Honjo Niya could be amazed, Shenfu Yuan threw out a robe that he had never worn to cover his completely free body.

"You're moving so fast, are you shy?"

After simply putting on his robe, Benjo Erya got down from the experimental table with a bit of awkwardness, while still teasing.

"Who gave you the courage? You look so slim, I don't even feel tempted by you."

Shen Fuyuan's eyes revealed contempt. He transformed into a woman, and his beauty, figure and temperament completely surpassed the other one.

Shen Fuyuan, who throws away his moral integrity at will, is even more shameless than you think, and his verbal teasing is like a drizzle.

The reason why Ben Tiao Erya was given clothes was because Shen Fuyuan didn't want to bring an exhibitionist with him, so there was no such thing as being shy.

"It's really devastating."

Honjo Niya did not get angry, but just patted her chest, which only had some soft flesh, in dejection. From the moment she became an elf, her body seemed to have stopped developing.

Even if you have the potential to become more beautiful, you can only maintain the status quo unless you stop being an elf.

"Seeing you jumping around, you don't need my help. We can talk about the rest after we leave."

I was prepared for Benjo Erya to be weak and unable to act alone. It seemed that Shen Fuyuan was worrying too much.

"Don't describe me as a monkey."

"Without my spiritual power, I feel very weak now. If I meet a magician, I will have to surrender."

Honjo Nia shook his arms weakly to show that he was in an easily pushed-over condition.

"I didn't count on your fighting ability."

"Go in."

Standing up from the gap that served as a chair, Shen Fuyuan pointed at the newly opened gap and said.

This gap does not lead to the outside, but to the space inside, so that it can be restored to its original state.

"Looking straight at it...it's quite unique."

Looking at the bunch of red eyes staring at him, Honjo Niya swallowed his saliva.

It's not that I'm timid, it's that the gap brings oppression.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't leave now, I'll leave you behind."

Hearing the approaching footsteps outside, Shen Fuyuan walked into the gap without changing his expression.

The goal has been achieved, there is no need to continue to dwell on it.

"Wait for me!"

Walking barefoot on the cold floor, Honjo Nia took a big step forward and then disappeared into the gap.

When the gap closed, new armed men broke in, but they were undoubtedly a step too late.

The brightness of the gap space is not high, so there is no need to worry about safety unless you have special means.

Honjo Nia, who was inside the gap, gradually adapted after discovering that the eyeballs around her would not attack.

"Xiao Zi, where are we going?"

Honjo Niya asked.

As for the name she gave to Shen Fuyuan, it was because she had the habit of giving people nicknames.

"Don't add the word 'little girl' to your address. You're not even as old as me, little girl."

Shen Fuyuan stopped and then turned around.

"That's not necessarily the case."

"I'm an elf. Don't mistake my youthful appearance for my actual age."

Playfully closing one eye, Honjo Nia is not like other women who care about their age.

"You said you're not human, so am I?"

Shen Fuyuan looked at him as if he were an idiot.

"I forgot by accident."

"But even so, I am definitely the elder."

Honjo Niya put her hands on her hips and puffed out her chest confidently. Although she hadn't counted carefully, she should be in her forties.

At this stage, it’s okay to be called old auntie.