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Chapter 453 Overlord Meal

After four days of trekking, we arrived at Mizuno Castle, whose coast contributes to the mainland.

Liu Zhenzhen's throbbing heart finally returned to his belly.

In just a few days of travel, he had already encountered two earthquakes on the Plains of Helm!

Even when the aftershocks of the Tangshan earthquake in 1976 spread across the country, he had never encountered such a thrilling scene - the ground was shaking like chaff, and one after another exploded.

Thick dust mist shot up from the ravine like a blowout, and the gloom filled the vision. Dry thunder crackled on the horizon, and only black clouds could be seen, without a trace of lightning.

Faced with this kind of scene, the four demon adventurers seemed to have become accustomed to it, and they slept well and ate well. It was only to the bitter end that Lao Liu, who had never experienced such a scene, had to pretend to have an indifferent expression on his face.

, but inside she was very worried, fearing that she would be buried alive if she didn't pay attention.

He finally understood why every night, the crypt archer Mafalena always digs a big pit in the ground for everyone to camp, and also puts a bowl of water in the center of the pit. It's like living in a pit.

In addition to resisting the severe cold at night, it can also serve as an early warning before an earthquake strikes!

In this world where the daytime is extremely hot, the night is extremely cold, and natural disasters occur frequently, the demons can still thrive to this day. Lao Liu really has to admire him.

Mizuno Castle is a tunnel-type city built by hollowing out the interior of a large mountain. The mountain is a city, the city is a mountain, and the surrounding fields are the vast and desolate Holy Helm boulder plains, surrounded by wind and sand.

Judging from the news that the four companions inadvertently revealed to Liu Zhenhan, all the cities of the demon clan were either built in the mountains or underground. Anyway, none of the cities were on the surface.

Entering Mizuno Castle, you can see densely populated areas, dazzling buildings and countless literary and artistic statues everywhere.

The demons seem to have a totem-like worship of bone products. The statues erected along the street, the toys and accessories sold by vendors are all carved from exquisitely elegant bones. Not only do they not show violence and blood, but they are actually

It has its own flavor.

The atmosphere here is humane and gentle, not at all like the hell on earth that Liu Zhencheng had imagined earlier, with the horrific scenes of flesh and blood being sold on the street - it seems that the Aegean continent's literary and artistic works also include demons when describing them.

The clan is too demonized.

Judging from the architectural style, Liu Zhensha can even find a lot of Aegean architecture in this city, whether it is Gothic or Doric style, or the traditional bone mound-style buildings in the devil world, they are all in this city

coexist harmoniously.

Liu Zhencheng didn't know whether this was the cultural heritage left to the Aegean when the demons invaded it, or whether the Aegean culture of that year had subtly influenced the demons.

In this city, Lao Liu walked along and saw all the demons that existed in his memory except the hateful warriors.

Each of these demons are philistine and ordinary, and they are not at all as vicious as those recorded in the Aegean classics.

With such a demon, Old Liu felt that if one of his summer palace warriors stood up, they probably wouldn't even have the guts to fart.

He even saw Beamon and the dwarf when he passed by!

Liu Zhancheng didn't know what was going on. The demon world had given him too many mysteries!

On the crowded streets, the "Heart of the Brave" adventure group is as inconspicuous as a grain of sand. Such down-and-out adventure groups can be found everywhere, ordinary and ordinary; Liu Zhancheng restrained his temperament and skillfully integrated

Enter this atmosphere and let yourself become ordinary and ordinary.

The four friends didn't seem to be very accustomed to the atmosphere of the big city. After entering Mizuno, their expressions and tone became much more reserved. There was an indelible inferiority suppressed in their longing eyes, and they no longer felt like walking in the wilderness.

When I was in middle school, I had the kind of youth, passion and boldness that was not afraid of anything.

Liu Zhancheng believed that if these four children had a large amount of money in their arms, their confidence would immediately flourish like weeds in spring.

A huge team came forward, everyone was wearing new clothes, playing loud and cheerful music, and many Obsidian Destroyers spread their wings in the sky, laughing, singing and dancing.

"What are they doing?" Old Liu quietly asked Mafalena, the crypt shooter, because he saw someone carrying a large wooden box similar to a coffin.

"Funeral."

"Funeral?" Lao Liu was surprised that he was dead. Why were people so happy when the demons died? The family members also danced and sang?

"Another compatriot has returned to the gentle embrace of the demon god Ner'zhul. This is really a happy thing." The baby-faced Solskjaer stepped aside and sighed.

The acolyte Shabi sang hymns as usual.

This completely opposite worldview left Old Liu speechless for a long time, and he even began to envy the demons.

Liu Zhenzhen felt that he should re-evaluate this strange world.

Soon a big problem troubled the five adventurers of the "Brave Heart" adventure group--they all had little money on them!

The shell coins that the four adventurers sprinkled on the mutated Moria leeches that day were all eaten to pieces by the giant wolf-toothed kisses touched by dozens of arms of the mutated beast, although some were picked up afterwards.

I came back, but I need money through the magic teleportation array, and money for food and accommodation. The remaining assets are not even enough for five people to eat and stay. How can I get to Casablanca and participate in the election of the King of the Left Bank!

Without money, it is difficult to move forward in any world, and the devil world is certainly no exception.

"How about we go to the union to find a few tasks to take over! While there are still three days until the King's election, we can make enough money!" The baby-faced wizard Solskjaer suggested: "We can still

There's a little bacon left, enough to feed you for the next few days!"

"But how can a task be completed in a few days and still gain a lot of money?" Crypt shooter Mafalena put forward a different opinion: "In my impression, the Adventurer's Guild has never had such a big success.

mission!"

"It's really not possible. Anyway, I can postpone it until the last day and come back! If you calculate it this way, there are still twelve days left!" Solskjaer frowned.

"What if you can't come back in time? Or if you don't complete the task and don't get paid, what should you do?" Suo Suoming also opposed her brother's opinion: "If that's the case, why don't you even have time to go from Mizuno City to Casablanca!

"

"Otherwise, let's sell the Moria Leech's "Ogustus Staff"!" Acolyte Sabi suggested.

It can also be seen from Shabi's words that the four adventurers have become familiar with Lao Liu in the past few days, and their relationship is very harmonious.

"No! If you sell this arcane staff now, even if you have money in the future, you may not be able to buy similar good stuff again!" The banshee Suo Suoming immediately stood up and knocked the prodigal Shabi on the head: "Mutated Mori

Subleech's arcane bone staff can instantly cast a "cold-blooded meteor"! The four of us together were almost killed by this arcane spell. If Brother Karu hadn't taken action so early, we would have been doomed! Shabi, you are

Why don’t you think about it!”

"Then what should we do?" Acolyte Shabi sighed lowly: "I don't have any money, so just accept the task. Ten days and a half are probably enough to travel. If this doesn't work, that won't work. Are we just waiting here?

That’s okay?”

"I'm going to sell the jewelry!" the banshee Suo Suoming touched her gemstone earrings and stomped her high heels hard.

The gemstone on her earring seemed not much bigger than a sesame seed.

"I also have an arcane crystal here. Although the quality is not very good, it is worth some shell coins." Mafalena, the crypt shooter, pulled the package from her back with her claws.

"Why do I have to ask you to pay for it? It's just a few shell coins! Come with me!" Liu Zhenzhen looked at the sincere and innocent quarrel between the four children, and suddenly felt a little moved in his heart. Then he warned himself that he must not be moved.

.

The four companions looked at Old Liu suspiciously.

Liu Zhenshao looked around the street with his head sideways, picked a bar on the corner, and walked over.

Seeing that his four companions did not follow him and were still standing there stupidly, Old Liu frowned and tilted his head, signaling for them to follow him quickly.

The four friends hesitated for a moment, and then they all came over, but they all looked confused.

Lao Liu rushed into the restaurant without saying a word.

Unlike the tree house restaurants in the Aegean continent, the exterior building of the Demon World Bar looks exactly like a skull head, with the teeth being the open door. The shape is abstract and cute.

As usual, the bar was filled with all kinds of demon adventurers, and there was a lot of noise and clinking of glasses. Occasionally, there was the scream of a maid who had her butt screwed hard.

The owner of the bar was a crypt demon with a chubby body. When he saw a customer coming, his two sickle-shaped incisors immediately grinned, and he smiled and called the maid to arrange a seat for Lao Liu.

There were not many empty seats. With a slumped face, Old Liu chose a table in the back, and sat down on the seat made of black stone piers, inviting his four uncomfortable companions to sit down together.

The maid also looked like a Behemoth, with wings and a delicate and petite body. Old Liu couldn't guess which race it was from, but she probably was a Behemoth from the sparrow tribe.

"There are five of us, just pick the dishes and serve them." Liu Zhanzhen nodded to the maid holding the menu in her hand. He was completely relieved. The Aegean classics said that the demons relied on dead corpses for food, so it must be the same.

Nonsense.

"The adventurous journey will definitely bring you a lot of rewards as a silver-eyed warrior. Please wait a moment!" The maid showed a professional sweet smile.

"Brother Carew... we... we don't have that much money!" As soon as Solskjaer waited for the maid to leave, he hurriedly stuck his buttocks into Liu's ear and said. He had forgotten about the person in front of him because of his nervousness.

Yintong claims to be deaf-mute.

"Why are you nervous!" Old Liu rolled his eyes at him: "Keep your heart in your stomach, eat and drink when you should!"

The four adventurers were dumbfounded. One by one, you looked at me and I looked at you.

The dishes came out soon after. The six dishes were all sumptuous food that Lao Liu had never seen before. They were meat and vegetables, colorful and beautifully shaped. The wine was served in a large stone pot, which weighed at least three or four pounds.

When poured into a bone cup, it was a bright light green color and overflowed with fragrance, attracting countless envious eyes.

"This is my first time to drink this kind of wine brewed from holly fruits!" Acolyte Shabi looked at the wine blankly: "This is a good wine worth one green scallop coin and one mocha!"

"Drink!" Lao Liu drained the cup and smashed his mouth. He thought the taste was okay, not too sour, and the aftertaste was slightly sweet with a hint of greenness, which was very palatable.

The maid brought the finger grate over. The demons did not eat with knives and forks, but put a kind of bone skewer on each finger, grabbed it and ate it, and then cleaned it intensively afterwards. Each tribe has its own special food.

Refer to size.

Liu Zhencheng buried his head in chewing for a while. Seeing that everyone had almost eaten, he turned around with a glossy mouth and looked around. He quietly lifted up the hem of his armor with his hands, bent a piece of armor back and forth twice, and broke off a piece.

The piece of metal, which was about the size of a walnut, was put into a plate of meat and vegetables, and he stirred it up with his fingers.

The four companions didn't eat either. They all held their heads high and stared at him blankly.

"Boss!" Liu slapped the table in shock, causing a long crack on the obsidian table.

The boss of the Crypt Demon who was sitting at the bar placing drinks was startled by the loud shout and almost overturned the wine barrel.

There was a sudden silence in the bar, and countless eyes followed.

"What the hell is this?" Liu Zhencheng pinched the metal piece mixed with meat and vegetables, stood up and looked at the cave boss viciously, spitting out a piece of bone in his mouth.

The crypt boss was stunned for a while, then slowly crawled across the bar and came to the table. With two blunt claws, he dexterously picked up the piece of armor and brought it to the red compound eyes, turning it over and over.

look.

"It's a piece of wind iron." The crypt boss raised his head and said.

A slap hit the crypt boss on the head, causing him to stagger on the spot and knock his chin to the ground.

"Mom, what the fuck!" Liu Zhenzhen spat on the ground and pointed it out to his boss: "Did you see it! My throat was cut!"

The four friends were stunned and looked at Old Liu stupidly.

What happened next was that the cave owner obediently paid and gave Lao Liu five green shell coins as compensation.

It was impossible not to pay, because when the crypt boss saw this silver-eyed swordsman, he bent down and lifted up a stone block weighing five hundred moka and was about to hit his head with it. Now it will be strong.

, my head is definitely a puddle of mud, even if it is a lord level crypt, I have to think carefully about whether I can survive this.

Lao Liu, who had a few more shell coins in his pocket, proudly led his four friends along the street, scanning one bar after another. The locations were slightly jumped, but the routine remained the same, just two words -

------blackmail.

After knocking on fifteen houses in a row, Solskjaer said that the money was enough, that it was far beyond the limit, so Liu finally gave up.

There were a few people among them who refused to admit their debts. Liu Zhanzhen grabbed what they were doing and put one guy on the boss's head. Then he knocked down a few second-rate thugs who were looking after the home and the home. Everything else was easy to handle.

The four fellow adventurers were extremely nervous and excited. They all said that they didn’t expect that it would be so easy to get money. However, these bars must be behind the scenes and they will definitely come to take revenge. Otherwise, they will definitely report it to the official. We still have to do it.

Run quickly.

"They open the door to do business, so they can't argue with us, but then again, even if they retaliate, are we still afraid of them?" Lao Liu sneered: "Report to the official? When the official comes, even the official will beat him up!"

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