Chapter 466: A woman three thousand years older than me, ranked among the immortals

"Just send it here."

On the other side of the River Styx, the solemn and majestic gate to the underworld glows with a cold obsidian light.

Ye Zhi stopped in front of the closed door, turned around and smiled at the three-headed dog of hell behind him.

"I'll bring you some honey cakes next time we meet."

The three-headed hellhound wagged its tail, and its three heads stared at Yeats eagerly. Then it nodded reluctantly, and a low humming sound came from its neck.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Zhi has stayed in the underworld for a week. He not only obtained crucial information from the goddess of death, but also mastered the blessing of the law of causality [Law of Death].

And now, it's time to say goodbye.

The group is about to pass through the gate of the underworld and return to the world.

The goddess of death did not show up, but asked her followers to see her off. The penguin servant shook his long yellow eyebrows, staggered to Yeats, and said sincerely: "Dear Lord Yeats... Welcome to travel to the underworld again next time!"

For creatures in the mortal world, a trip to the underworld is hardly a celebration.

Isn’t this the auspicious word for today?

Ye Zhi's mouth twitched, and he said expressionlessly: "Please ask the God of Death if she is still recruiting new servants?"

"Of course, to be honest, the underworld has always been short of manpower. At that time, I mistook you for a new helper and was too busy." The yellow-browed penguin said happily, "Do you have any recommendations for candidates?"

Ye Zhi said, "Well, next time I will bring a polar bear to see her."

The yellow-browed penguin had a confused look on his face, and only heard a puff, and turned his head to see Grey giggling.

"Polar bears eat penguins." Gray clearly wanted to laugh, but she said with a straight face, "You're on your own."

The yellow-browed penguin was stunned, with a look of confusion, and stammered, "I think... we have enough manpower now, so I don't need to bother you to recommend new people!"

Passing through the gate of the underworld is a cold canyon shrouded in thick fog and with perpetual night all year round. Outside the canyon is the end of the North Pole.

According to legend, the snake surrounding the atrium used its huge body to build a high wall for the atrium, so there are ends on all sides of the atrium continent, and beyond the ends are other planes.

The three-headed hellhound stood beside the flaming gate to the underworld. Its gleaming eyes reflected Yeats and his group as they walked through the gate, and it whimpered with regret.

"Later, the three-headed dog of hell traveled all over the underworld, but never found the original taste again..."

A long sigh sounded from somewhere in the darkness.

Ye Zhi's forehead jumped, and he glared at Zuanya who was dubbing with a pinched voice on his shoulder, and said angrily:

"Don't make up some non-existent narration, you idiot!"

"Sorry, Sorry." Diamond chewed a small piece of cheese and said casually, "I just felt like writing this."

The cold wind blew and the polar night enveloped the canyon. Ye Zhi had seen the same scenery when he left the underworld, but unlike the situation when he was alone, he was now accompanied by Gray and Hilde.

Hildrede's red hair swayed in the cold wind, her eyes thoughtful, and she whispered, "Before you leave,...won't you go meet the mentor in the Shadow Realm?"

Ye Zhi paused and looked at Xilude in surprise.

"The Shadow Plane and the Underworld Plane are very close, and... you got a lot of help from her back then." Hildreth bit her lower lip, and after some hesitation, she spoke her true thoughts, "Out of courtesy between mentor and disciple, I think it's necessary for you to go and visit her."

Hildreth adheres to the chivalric ideals in some aspects, and several mentors have given her great help, so Hildreth attaches great importance to the relationship between master and apprentice.

Although Yeats' mentor in the film industry... was not only a stunningly beautiful woman, but also the queen who guarded the film industry, which made Hildreth a little wary... but in the end, her rational side prevailed and she gave Yeats advice on etiquette.

If it was out of selfish motives, there would be no need for Xilude to remind him, and she said this entirely from Ye Zhi's perspective... Ye Zhi couldn't help but feel moved.

I remembered that I had promised Teacher Skach that I would take her to travel around the mortal world.

The war had just ended and there was a precious period of peace. Yeats felt that now was a suitable opportunity to further connect with Skach.

Facing the flickering eyes of Hildreth and Gray who had kept silent on her own initiative, Ye Zhi still felt conflicted and ashamed in his heart.

However, instead of wasting time on yourself, it is better to follow your heart.

Only children make choices!

The sky was full of snow, and her red hair was flying in the snow. Ye Zhi took Hilde's cold hand, brushed the hair off her cold face, and said seriously: "Let's go back to Morning Frost Ridge first... Then, I will take you and Gray to the Shadow Realm."

Hildrede and Gray were both startled and looked at Ye Zhi with surprise and questioning.

"Let me introduce you all to each other."

Ye Zhi suppressed his inner nervousness, thinking that his previous invention could finally come in handy, and said calmly: "The four of us can just play a game of mahjong..."

Although the way of playing mahjong was extremely bad, it was the most peaceful way Ye Zhi could think of to meet in the future...

You can't let Scah and Hilde compete in fighting skills? That would really be a river of blood!

Ye Zhi felt guilty, but he never expected that Gray and Hilde would show unexpected interest.

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"Mahjong... is indeed an educational tabletop game. It has been recognized by the Black Knight and is very suitable for a meeting." Hildreth nodded.

"Great! I've been itching to play mahjong for a long time. I can get Yeats's teacher to be my mahjong partner!" Gray said happily.

Zuanya provoked, "Gambling is definitely not an option. If Ye Zhi doesn't agree, you can bet on something else... For example, only the one who wins the most can go out with Ye Zhi!"

Yeats complained: "This is a terrible idea!"

Gray and Hildreth looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

A cold sweat ran down Ye Zhi's forehead... No way, you really agree with this?

Zuanya shook his head and said regretfully, "It's a pity that I couldn't get the Goddess of Death to play mahjong with me... otherwise the scene would have been even more interesting!"

Interesting? I think you wish I were dead! Ye Zhi shook his head, his mind focused on the meeting with Skacher later, and he was too lazy to bother with Zuan Ya.

"During this meeting, I not only need to ask the teacher about the Slate of the God of Light, but also need to tell her about the appearance of the Famine Knight..."

Ye Zhi secretly calculated in his heart: "When fighting against the Famine Knight, if a teacher with the strength of the eighth ring can come to help, it can also increase the chances of winning."

The Moonlight Goddess, the Dark Night Goddess, the Magic Goddess, and the Goddess of Death who had just met Ye Zhi, all possessed nine-ring powerful divine powers, and the power of the Goddess of Death was even greater than that of the other three.

As a subordinate god of the goddess of darkness, the queen of the shadow world, Skah, possesses the strength of an eight-ring true god in the shadow world battlefield, but she will be weakened by the laws when she reaches the material plane. At the beginning of the night of the black sun, Skah only appeared as a sanctuary.

but.

Since the opening of the bottomless pit, the barrier between the material plane and other planes has weakened, and even true gods can fully descend on the material plane.

Therefore, at present, Skah can exert the power of the Eight-Ring True God in the material plane and is the most powerful force in Ye Zhi's camp.

Unconsciously, Yeats had already regarded Skach as part of her own forces, and at the same time wanted to share her loneliness as much as possible.

After all, I am alone, lonely, gazing at the thousand-year-old galaxy in the film world alone.

He must be over a thousand years old.

Ye Zhi coughed, put away the suicidal thoughts in his mind, and pondered:

"A woman three years older than you will hold a golden brick, and a woman three thousand years older than you will be ranked among the immortals!"

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(End of this chapter)