My Cell Prison
Chapter 1292 - Chapter 1292 Chapter 1291 Flock

Chapter 1292: Chapter 1291: Flock Chapter 1292: Chapter 1291: Flock “I’ve never seen a black goat this huge before… It must be of a Mythic Body.

The influence of [Bloodline] is indeed tremendous; the strength of this goat is incredibly high, probably similar to Father Lysos, having reached the Late Mythical Period.

I hope this Mythic Body is somewhat reasonable.”

As the flock tread through the basin a short distance away from London City.

Miss Sally, nestled within the Tentacle Forest, suddenly opened her eyes wide.

A cordial and familiar scent filled her nostrils, evoking various memories from a year ago… She leapt down from the hundred-meter-high Tumor Mound and with her black Goat’s Hoof, headed straight to the front of the flock, tracking the source of the smell.

Due to Sally’s actions, the flock also came to a temporary halt

In the midst of the Night.

A young man was walking towards the flock along a stone-paved black path.

Sally watched the incredibly familiar figure in the dark, recalling the various incidents that occurred in London City a year ago… A young man not of Demon kind, who saved her from the hands of Green and even joined forces with Green to execute an invader of Mythological level in the later stages of the incident.

However.

The young man currently approaching her, though of the same stature.

Had an aura greatly improved compared to a year ago; Grey and Madness had become more pronounced.

“Miss Sally, long time no see.”

“Did you… Open the gate?”

Staring at Han Dong emerging from the darkness, she felt an illusion of directly facing Old King Grey in the [Element Game]… At the same time, a strange sensation mingled within, as if she could hear bursts of bizarre Laughter emanating from within Han Dong, as that featureless face seemed to sketch a terrifying smile with blood-red lines.

“Mm, I managed to open the gate successfully just before the game’s eve.

Miss Sally also seems to have made quite the progress? Your aura has risen almost qualitatively.”

Where Sally had just walked, the ground was blossoming with colorful flowers.

Stems and leaves intertwined actively, stimulating each other to produce a large amount of pollen… New vegetation emerged around every second.

Discussing her powers, Sally turned particularly serious:

“In this game, as a representative of the Black Forest, I must achieve a satisfactory outcome.

Also, what happens here will become an important part of drawing the ‘Mythical Scroll’.”

“Sure! If you need any help, just call on me, let’s talk more once we’re inside the City…”

Han Dong felt it inappropriate to let the flock stay outside the city too long because of his own reasons.

“Mm.”

As Sally gestured.

The ‘flock’ obediently followed London City’s ‘humanization’ rules, their colossal bodies shrinking to normal human proportions.

Among them.

The largest one, carrying Sally’s Mythic Body, actually transformed into a muscular grandmother wrapped in a black woolen coat, robust as though she was built from protein powder workouts.

The Mythic Body grandmother’s gaze remained fixed on Han Dong throughout.

Moreover, she had never seen Sally have such an intimate conversation with a man.

She could even sense the surge of love and desire that Sally had emitted upon seeing this man just now, and though Sally swiftly restrained it, it did not escape her observation.

The old woman took a step forward, “Sally, is this the outsider who, together with Green, won the final victory in the last London City game?”

“Yes, Aunt Ingrid.

Last time, it was all thanks to Nicholas’s help; otherwise, I would have been forcibly taken by Green to the Chaotic Core…”

“Hmm.”

Ingrid did not express any gratitude.

In her value system, being taken by Green was not necessarily a bad thing.

Although Sally might suffer, it would also serve as an opportunity… Sally would thus become intimately related to Madness, and even the Black Forest would receive direct protection from Madness.

However, she was quite fond of Sally herself, and didn’t say much else about the matter.

“The residential area has been arranged, please come with me.”

Han Dong revealed his identity as a bishop, leading the flock into the city.

Sally, though outwardly very reserved with a black veil covering her face… her goat legs refused to obey, taking quick short steps to catch up and walk alongside Han Dong.

She was very eager to know what Han Dong had been through in the past year and how deep he had reached in ‘Opening the gate’ given his exceptional talents.

However, the two did not chat for long.

Aunt Ingrid suddenly turned her gaze toward the east side of London City.

“Why do I sense an unpleasant smell in the City?”

The leading Han Dong immediately turned around, explaining with a very friendly demeanor:

“Receiving a [Void Invitation], a very powerful Human Expeditionary Army has traveled from afar to London City and is now settled in the Eastern City District… They will also serve as an important part of the London game, joining us in resisting the invaders.”

“Oh, it’s humans then? Since it’s directed by the ‘Key of the Door,’ it’s not my place to comment. I hope they can live in their own circle without disturbing us.”

“Of course.”

Flock enters the city.

They would also follow the series of rules here, maintaining human appearances as much as possible.

Some distinctive features like sheep horns, goat’s hooves, or tails were permitted.

After consulting with Ingrid and Sally, the flock was uniformly arranged in a large hotel, each Black Goat Progeny assigned to a comfortable and leisurely room.

Once everything was settled, Sally gently tugged on Han Dong’s sleeve, seemingly having something she wanted to discuss privately in the room.

This scene was just seen by the muscular old grandma next door – Ingrid.

“Sally, your body is praised as the ‘Heart of the Black Forest,’ take good care of it…”

Sally understood the meaning of this phrase and quickly explained, “I’m just going to talk to Nicholas about ‘Opening the gate,’ nothing else.”

“It’s for the best then, everyone hopes to use your body to breed the most purebred, noblest Demon.”

The old grandma reminded and then returned to her room by herself.

Though Ingrid was of higher seniority and level than Sally, she had no control over Sally in terms of authority.

“Nicholas, don’t mind it~ Aunt Ingrid has such a character.

Moreover, our homeland – the Black Forest needs protection and resources from other major powers due to some special reasons.

Aunt is also thinking of the forest and me.”

Han Dong added, “Looking at your aunt, it seems she really wants you to go with Green.”

“Of course, Green is the ‘Child of Madness,’ with a status higher than most Mythic Bodies, even capable of speaking directly to some Lower-class Old Kings.

But I am quite averse to Green, you seem to be the better option compared to him.”

As she spoke, Sally gently tugged Han Dong’s sleeve, gesturing for him to come to the room for a detailed discussion.

“Do you have other plans tonight? If not, I’d like to sleep with you…”

“Huh?”

Han Dong was completely surprised that Sally was so straightforward upon arrival.

“I mean, let’s go to the Dreamlands… Even if we talk in the room, some things might be overheard by my aunt, or even transmitted to the Black Forest.

In the Dreamlands, we can speak freely.

I want to with you…”

“With me?” Han Dong looked at Sally’s perfect goat legs; for the sake of friendly relations between humans and Demons, he was willing to make sacrifices.

At this moment, Sally’s eyes suddenly became sharp.

“To test our strengths, since you have reached Ancestor Body… I won’t hold back as I did a year ago, this time the victor will certainly be me!”

“Huh? Miss Sally, you still care about the competition from a year ago?”

“How could I not care? As a Mature Body, you openly defeated me on the stage, and there were several Elements and Priests from London City present… Fortunately, this did not spread to the forest, otherwise, my Element identity might have been stripped away.

Are you ready?

If so, hurry up and come to sleep!”

Sally had already climbed into bed the moment she entered the room.

At present.

She faced the spot where Han Dong stood, one hand lifting the blanket while lightly tapping the empty space on the bed with her black tail.