Willowisp's stronghold is a group of exquisite buildings.

Everywhere around the building is decorated with exquisite pumpkin lanterns, and the location of the gate is printed with pale flames-that is the symbol of this community, which represents the community through the inflammation of the innocent soul to lead and rescue them.

Strolling through the building complex, the long gate can occasionally see the ghosts of children running everywhere.

According to Jack, because he loves children, most of the entire community is young ghosts. Jack hopes that this community can guide these young children who died in their youth to the right path.

"Jack, you are really interesting!"

After walking for a while, after seeing Jack sending the fifth wave of the ghost of the child who ran to him, the long door said softly, "Keep on, I am very interested in your future."

"As you wish!"

Slightly silent, Jack responded, holding back his own trembling.

At the end of what Nagato said just now, Jack felt a ray of trembling that he couldn't help but tremble, as if heaven and earth were witnessing his heart and determination.

In an instant, Jack suddenly understood why this young boy had such a relationship with Lord Saya.

"The other party seems to be completely inferior to Lord Saya!"

Thoughts flashed in his head, Jack suddenly remembered something, and hesitated and said: "That, Mr. Nagato, because last time when fighting the devil Maxwell, Lord Saya seemed to have happened to Vera, if at night Please take care of what happened when you went to pick up the things left by Lord Saya. "

"Relax, Jack, I won't hurt Vera!"

Looking at some worried pumpkin monsters, the red-haired boy said with a smile, and secretly said in my heart, I never lie, at most, please pamper Vera.

It was not clear that the face of the long door, Jack, could not help but show a smiley face, and then flew to the left side of the front door of the long door, pointing to the courtyard in front of him:

"After all, I have been driving for a short time. Presumably, Mr. Nagato is also a little tired. You should rest in this courtyard first. Vera will come over later and take you to get things."

Hearing Jack ’s statement, Nagato could not help feeling a little tired, and responded to the situation.

After saying goodbye to Jack, the long door walked into the courtyard alone.

This is a rather exquisite courtyard, the scope is not large, but the pavilion is full of pavilions, and the corners of the courtyard are also decorated with exquisite pumpkin lanterns.

In a sense, the pumpkin lantern seems to be more conspicuous than the symbol of this community!

"That's no way!"

He murmured to himself, and the long door couldn't help but smile a little.

On the road to here, Nagato has learned a lot from other populations. For example, although the leader of this community is Vera, it is Jack who really takes charge.

This is not what Jack wants to usurp, it's entirely because Vera is a natural dumb.

auzw.com You cannot expect a natural stay to do what the leader should do.

"However, it seems to be an opportunity!"

Walking to the small pavilion in the courtyard, the long door sat indifferently, while admiring the surrounding environment, while thinking about how he would act in the box court in the future.

It must be made clear that, with the power of Nagato, it is not enough at this stage to do whatever you want in the Habitat.

The power level of the box court can be divided according to the seven kings of the box court.

Among them, the devil on the fourth outer layer is theoretically the existence of Dao Realm, while the demon kings on the third, second, and first levels are all across the first Dao Realm, the real Dao Realm in the true sense.

The current strength of Nagato is absolutely not afraid of the third-tier strongman.

Not long ago, he had just killed the third layer of Halloween Queen.

But on the second floor, the Nagato will have to worry about it. As for the first floor, that kind of guy is almost equivalent to the law of the box court itself. Before returning to the chaotic starry sky, Nagato will not rashly touch it.

Under such circumstances, the first thing Nagato ruled out was the way to become the King of the Boxing Devil.

In the Sand Court, the Demon King is a privileged class who can ignore the will of others and forcibly hold a gift game. However, this privileged class cannot be recognized by the upper class and is always under the supervision of the upper class.

In short, to become the devil is to stand directly on the opposite side of the upper chamber of the box court, at least nominally.

Although Nagato is indeed an enemy of the Sand Court and is not afraid of confronting it head-on, before completing his goal, Nagato still hopes that he will not be paid too much attention by the upper levels.

To achieve this, Nagato needs a clear identity and community.

The longevity of identity on the bright side has already existed before, that is, the newly born half-star, and for the community, the red-haired boy has two choices here.

One is Arcadia, the former community of canaries.

It's just that the canary community was destroyed by a mysterious demon shortly before the time of the court.

This matter is also described in the memory that Saya sent to him. After all, Saya's Leo Sun Sovereignty was captured in the game by the autumn wind and was taken from the day-to-day lion that the community died.

Under such circumstances, Nagato pondered and gave up arcadia.

After all, such a community has to be marked with a question mark even if it exists. The most important thing is that even if it exists, it is also in the East District, and Nagato is now in the North District!

Therefore, Nagato put his eyes on his second choice.

And the second choice is naturally the community that I am in now-willowisp!

After confirming this choice, Nagato felt that the community was very suitable for him from all aspects. As long as he got Vera, he wanted to come to the position of leader.

"Well, I suddenly looked forward to it!"

In his mouth, he murmured to himself, the long door leaned directly on the seat of the gazebo, thinking quietly with his eyes closed, feeling the gentle breeze, the red-haired teenager fell into a deep sleep inadvertently >