Abel didn't expect that before he saw the countess, he had already got two bottles of "power potions". The "power potions" are a shortcut to improve the fighting power of summoned items and contractual beasts.

In order to improve the combat effectiveness of the dark gold level boss, hell has developed many ways to strengthen its strength, each of which can strengthen one aspect of the ability of the creature, and with the level of the creature itself, this kind of strengthening will also increase.

But the entrance to the fifth floor is right in front of him. Abel doesn't plan to use these two bottles of "power potions". After so many days, he finally wants to see the countess. He doesn't want to wait any longer.

It's strange that when Abel walked into the fifth floor, he didn't find another hell creature. It seems that this is an empty dungeon, but the bloody air here is very heavy. The air is full of the smell of blood and heat.

With his progress, a huge iron pot appeared in front of him. The pot was full of red liquid. He just sniffed it and knew that it was full of human blood. However, human beings had disappeared in this continent. Where did the blood come from? At least he had never seen human beings since he came to the dark world.

If Abel was an orc sacrifice, or an alchemist who had a lot of research on blood, he would know that the blood was all virgin blood.

Turning around a few empty rooms, there was the innermost room in front of him. Abel felt the heat. Unlike other rooms, the innermost room was full of red light.

Abel made the leader of the ghost knight with the most fire resistance standing at the front, and several other ghost guard Knights guarded him around. He stepped into the room.

"How many years have there been no visitors!" A faint sigh came from a woman. In the fire, a lady in a gorgeous noble robe stood in the center of the room, with seven attendants in maid's clothes standing on both sides respectfully.

Abel didn't expect that the countess in front of him would say such words. He always thought that all the hell creatures were the same. They had been corrupted by hell and had no way to have their original thoughts. Now it seems that it's a little different from the previous imagination. But before that, he still wanted to confirm whether the other countess was the countess. At present, the situation is a little weird Now.

"You are the countess who guards here?" Abel looked at each other's noble robes and naturally asked for a standard chivalry.

"Countess, what a long-standing title. I've been forgetting it for many years. No one has called me that since I was trapped here!" Murmured the countess, as if remembering a long time ago.

When Abel heard that she admitted that she was the countess, he had made preparations for the battle. A dark gold staff appeared in his hand. It was the ash staff of the bane. It had + 50% fire resistance in its attribute, and it was the only equipment in his hand that could strengthen fire resistance.

"Brave adventurer, can you listen to my story and fight again? I can feel that the world has lost the support of hell. In the past, I could die many times and still be resurrected. But I know that now if I fall down, I will go to a permanent sleep. So I ask you to listen to my story first. That's how I died in battle. At least there are people in this world who can know my story! " The countess, with her hands empty, made a gesture to Abel, which was unprepared for battle, and then said in a soft voice of supplication.

"Please say it!" Abel did not put away the ashes of the curse, but suppressed all the summoned things to guard him.

"Adventurer, you just gave me a knight's gift, which reminds me of my husband many years ago. He is also a knight!" There was a happy color on countess's face. Although the happy color appeared on her face for a short time, Abel saw it clearly.

"The knight's fate is to die in the battlefield, so is he, and the only thing I can remember him is his favorite, my face! So in order to keep my face unchanged, I found countless scholars, alchemists, and finally the alchemists in the city Lord's mansion told me that the blood of virgins can keep my face forever! "

When Abel heard the countess's words, he couldn't help thinking of the blood filled in the huge iron pot in the largest hall on the fifth floor.

"I collected a large basin of virgin blood by buying, luring and other means, and placed it in the container of the array imposed by the alchemist, so as to ensure its freshness forever! However, what is waiting for me is not the permanent appearance, but the shameless betrayal! "

The countess's expression became very ferocious, as if something beautiful had been destroyed. Then she said, "my wealth made many people blush, and my husband's death made them see the opportunity. They wanted to get the wealth of my family, so they set this trap!"

"Countless people rushed into my home in the name of eliminating evil, and I was forced to retreat to the dungeon. They did not find the wealth in the rumor, so they set fire to my home in anger, and I was waiting for death in the dungeon!"

The countess's voice became shrill, and her voice was full of resentment, saying, "just before death, I pray to hell, I want revenge, and I use all my things in exchange for the chance of division!""Hell responded to me, so I became a member of hell. Maybe my resentment was even greater than hell's corrosion. I kept the ability of thinking. Many years later, hell and heaven entered the world together, and everything disappeared. My enemies, my relatives and everything about me!"

"I hate human beings. They make me look like this. I hate hell even more. It keeps me trapped in the five layers for thousands of years. I have rushed all the original hell creatures to the upper layers of the dungeon, leaving only some little demons to clean up. I don't like that they appear in my home. This is my only home!"

"Dear countess, I believe everything you say, but whoever is right or wrong has passed away with time!"

Abel can't judge the right and evil side of the matter, because collecting human blood for casting is a taboo thing in itself, and if it happens in the holy land, it will also be surrounded by groups.

"Young knight, where do you come from? The knight profession in the world has disappeared from my memory for a long time. Only because of the faith, the paladin still exists. You don't have the breath of faith. You are a real knight!" When the countess had said what she wanted to say, she noticed the difference of human beings.

"Why don't you think I'm the experimenter?" Abel asked.

"Very simply, you don't have the breath of hell and heaven. You are not their exerciser, and heaven and hell haven't returned to this world for countless years. Maybe a world that has consumed all the vitality is not worthy of attention!" The countess replied.

"I am an outsider!" Abel thought about using the word "alien". He didn't know if the countess could understand it.

"Are you from another world?" Asked the countess, her eyes brightening.

"Yes, I come from a world without heaven and hell!" Abel nodded in affirmation.

"If, I mean if, do you need a housekeeper, a housekeeper with a good noble education and the ability to control fire elements and some melee skills!" The countess hesitated. Maybe she didn't want to waste this rare opportunity, so she said what she wanted.

Abelin did not seem to think that the countess would ask this question. However, before he spoke, seven elite maids around the countess had pulled out their swords from their waists and killed the countess.

The countess snorted coldly, and her body retreated rapidly. With a wave of her hand, a wall of fire appeared in front of her. Seven elite maids seemed to ignore the wall of fire completely and rushed directly to it. But then there was a scream from the elite maids!

"Without my reinforcement, how could you have the ability to control the fire!" Said the countess with a sneer.

While the countess spoke, her gorgeous noble robes were shaken off. Her light battle armor and long knife at her waist made her change from a lady to a woman warrior in an instant.