Adventure in the zombie world is just a job. Even if everyone is not together during the day, a group of people can still gather in the dark room at night. Therefore, it is not much of a resistance for several women to be separated from me for the time being.
But another thing is a little different. Sebastian, a steward who seemed very easy-going and had no obsession with everything, was paranoid about serving my life.
When I sat at the chairman, I had clearly placed Japanese simple meals and exquisite pastries on both sides. For others, I could choose food according to my preferences, but for me, I had to eat both sides and could not eat them in a hurry. I needed to give convincing comments after tasting them.
It is not so natural to give advice to the servants. For me, I have to practice.
A draw means...Is there any difference between the things we made?
No no no, I mean it's all great works, overemphasizing victory and defeat will make people lose their joy of savoring them
Is that right? You can just give some criticisms without worrying, so that we can improve our shortcomings
That's it...
Christine I secretly told me when I first sat down. When Dimigos and I went to the balcony to talk to each other, the smell of gunpowder in the kitchen was a bit heavy.
Lai Guang's mother has been taking care of my diet since she came to me. During the "Love and Demon Realm", Sakura Girl took care of me for food. This small group that has become a mother and daughter now adheres to her sense of responsibility and care for me. Of course, she wants to prepare meals for me. However, the black deacon who has already stood in the kitchen is not compatible and is unwilling to hand over the cooking work.
Sebastian has some incomprehensible obsession with the concept of "servation". He does not allow me to enjoy something flawed, and does not allow the waiter who is incompetent incapable of using a half-baked work attitude to fool his master. It is said that when Lai Guang's mother first arrived in the kitchen, she saw Sebastian using a small scale to adjust the proportion of the flesh of the fruit and vegetable platter. Even if she wanted to cooperate with the other party, she could not communicate with her when she saw this pathological situation.
I have never seen anyone use this kind of thing to replace the feel of the hand for cooking.
It is impossible to achieve perfection every time by just the feel. Even if you are a professional who is as skilled as you, you cannot achieve absolute accuracy when putting on spoons. For this reason, please give your cooking work to me and go to rest with Miss Maki.
Ah... Although there is no offensive intention, the so-called porridge and meal are all the hard work of the chef. Even if it is put to cool, it can make the diner feel the temperature when we make it by ourselves. If it is made with this cold utensil, it will probably not make people taste the food from the warmth...
This is just a feminine idealistic idea, Ms. Yuan Lai Guang...
I think the butler's approach is a bit inappropriate...
I am just a vulgar person who wants to eat something to fill my stomach. The only harsh pursuit of the quality of life is all about women. The situation in front of me is really hard for me to deal with.
A bite of rice balls made by Lai Guang's mother and Yingmei, a bite of fish soup that Sebastian had been suffering for a long time
The taste of being adjusted by both Eastern and Western foods at the same time is like a beggar who has obtained a huge inheritance from a wealthy man, and I can't say anything to comment on their craftsmanship.
After all, I still have too little experience. I asked the Dead House, who had been eating junk takeaway and instant noodles this month to comment on these two exquisite foods. Isn’t this equivalent to asking Cai Xukun to comment on which of Jay Chou or JJ Lin’s music is more outstanding?
Where can I have this level?
Your opinion will determine the future catering style of the Demon King Family. In any case, Ms. Lai Guang of Xiaheyuan hopes that you can give clear instructions, which is also a convenience for us waiters
The man looked at him like a fox with his cunning eyes, and maybe this kind of thing that I don't think matters is necessary in Sebastian's opinion.
Even though I am just a nouveau riche, now in order to cater to these subordinates, I have to be as picky as a real nobleman.
As a staple food, the rice ball has a very good taste, and the hardness of the rice is steamed just right. Well... it can be said to be the best state. The Miso tofu soup, as a side dish, is a little light. Maybe I am still young and can't appreciate the benefits of this style of catering... However, this fish roe soup makes up for the fresh and fragrant taste. If the soup is soaked in the rice ball rice grains, the combination of the two will have a very good effect, which should be the taste I want most...
Facts have proved that appropriate and rigorous comments on the results of other people's labor are not the ability that an ordinary person has. I thought about the wording and wanted to pick the bones in the eggs while ensuring notarization, and divide the two meals on the table into a higher level, but the effect of my own drill in my mind is not ideal.
In addition to giving some personal taste advice, I can only bring the outcome of this cooking competition in the most smooth way:
Since that's the case, I think...mom's meal is better
This answer is already the most ingenious answer I can think of in my intellectual category. If you simply say which is better, Western food or Hefeng, you will inevitably feel frustrated by defeat.
But if we start with the identity of mother and housekeeper, even if Sebastian is obsessed with it, he will not feel unwilling to lose because of his son's recognition of his mother's meals.
The winner is the mother, the loser is the waiter. It has nothing to do with the cooking skills they are good at.
Moreover, such a verdict blocked the possibility of Sebastian's subsequent challenge, which compared himself with his master's wet nurse. It was too arrogant for a deacon.
It seems that Ms. Yuan Lai Guang won, congratulations
Where, I feel that I am not good at winning. I have taken a lot of advantages. I used to be in the kitchen. I also benefited a lot from Sebastianqing's cooking techniques. In the future, I might ask you more about it...
I didn't hear the profound meaning of the conversation between the two. It was probably just a polite relationship with each other after the game, and it did not involve the issue of the future dominance of the kitchen in the dark room in the dark room in the future.
After dismantling the bomb in a thrilling way, I breathed a sigh of relief. I took this opportunity to tell everyone about the details of the allocation of the team and planned the time to set out for the zombie world adventure.
After resting, I first used the teleportation ring to send Dimigos' team to the door of the dungeon laboratory, and then returned to the small dark room, and brought the remaining people to the location we had explored before, and continued to head into the distance to find various unknowns and treasures in this world.
Well... Master... It feels so comfortable...
Before, when there were only me, Orica, Christine and Yuan Lai Guang, we were riding an abandoned car pulled by the "Hell Dog" and wandering back and forth between cities.
Now that there is more Sebastian, even Mercedes-Benz, which is known for its spacious space, cannot be installed. Moreover, Sebastian originally wanted to avoid suspicion and was unwilling to live in the same space with my women, which caused inconvenience.
I have not seen the fighting strength of this demon housekeeper yet, but my skill in serving my master has long been impressed by me. When he waved his hand on the empty road, countless crows came from afar like a black whirlwind, gathered in front of us, and eventually turned into a pitch-black carriage as a means of transportation for my trip
Are you suppressing your screams? Olika...
The slave is just... just afraid of being heard by Lord Sebastian...
Is there anything to be afraid of? Didn’t he say that the carriage is soundproof? And even if it is heard by him, what does it matter. You don’t think that as long as there is no sound, he can’t guess what is happening in the carriage at this time, right?
The carriage needs a coachman, and Sebastian used this as an excuse to avoid my women and explained the convenience of this carriage. The carriage's carriage doesn't look large, but in fact the space inside can be expanded due to the increase in the number of users. We, one man and four women, do not look much larger than the Mercedes-Benz in this space from the outside.
The square base in the car has at least a width of two arm spans. As long as it is not deliberately tossing, it will not feel restrained as a carriage.
Recalling the days when the four of us traveled together and spent boring time on the road, I, a man who had been trapped in the realm of love and desire for several years, couldn't help but sigh "Ye Qinghui". After gaining so many subordinates and women, I can still enjoy the private space where only four of us ventured together back then. Naturally, I will not miss the opportunity to be intimate with them.
My son's cock...well...it seems to be even greater than before...
As expected, it's the same as the famous sword... um... it's the type that becomes sharper the more you use it...
As soon as I entered the carriage, I hugged Olika's black skin body and touched her, and she couldn't help but panting.
I was really envious of not being able to taste her smooth chocolate black skin for several years. I even buried my head in the cleavage of the Dark Elf Queen before the car door was closed, rubbing freely there.
The time of four people alone awakens the memories of our trip together. Before I could arrange my work specifically, the two mothers' sex slaves were already kneeling on the velvet blanket in front of me and lightly untied my trouser belt, taking out the huge meat gun that was being held, taking turns to give me a blowjob.
The carriage that was driving smoothly did not bump any bumps. Even if we moved forward on the abandoned highway, we did not disturb the skills of serving me. I was so excited that I unconsciously put my legs together and held them in the bend of my legs.
Oh... It's so exciting... Dimigos seems to have started. I want to see how they will take the initiative to serve me today.
My whole body was not idle because I played with women, but my eyes were always staring at the TV in the carriage and the fierce battle scenes on it
By making the magic transmission function of the magic, I can see the specific combat situation of the team that is far away from a hundred kilometers on the TV in front of me.
According to my requirements, Dimiugos did not advance, but challenged the level 2 difficulty dungeon that has been guided by us. Let's start by running in this new team.
Since Xiaomei there has already gained experience in strategy, the battle along the way went smoothly. After fighting for a long time, no one was injured. It is really reassuring that no one was injured.
Since you want to watch the battle... Your Majesty, you just look good... Why do you still... well... bite my slave's nipples again... so exciting... I can't stand it anymore...
It is indeed important to observe the strategy copy of the teammates, but this is not a reason for me to give up on enjoying it. Even if I sit upright at this time, I can only watch the live broadcast. Isn’t it a waste for the three beautiful female slaves around me for such a long time?
I ignored Olika's complaints and hugged her elastic butt and continued to attack her weakness. However, in two or three efforts, this dark elf who was easily estrus became more and more involved in playing with it, and the resistance gradually became weaker.
When Dimiugos on TV and the others traveled through the manor of the Honeycomb Laboratory and invaded the dungeon, Olika's vagina was already stirred and wet. My fingers were all wrinkled in her vagina with excessive vaginal fluid. They simply reached into her mouth and let her lick it clean, blocking all the words she wanted to ask for mercy back.
Well... It turns out that some differences are some even though the dungeon has been reset, this guy Weisker has not appeared in the enemy's team. So is he different from other NPC-type enemies? I should indeed accept him...
Olika licked her fingers and hooked her tongue, pulling my favorite little black-skinned slut on my thigh, putting it like a guqin, and continuing to let me wield it freely
My other hand touched Olika's butt, kneaded the meat and eggs, and scraped it in the gully. The finger that had been in her mouth kept her unable to suppress her voice completely by enduring. At the same time, she was also laughed at by two slut mothers who were very excited about licking my cock. For Olika, it was a pleasure of sexual excitement and humiliation.
After I put this bitch flat, I could watch TV with more peace of mind. Dimigos was burning with flames, and his body was moving quickly through the crowd.
The bullet hit him, except for the suit with a little gunpowder mark, and he could not even polish it. He punched him casually and had the effect of bomb explosion. After hitting the human body, the opponent's flesh and blood flew everywhere.
I invested one million soul energy points for the two male demons to strengthen their abilities nowadays it seems to be worth the money. Dimigos' strength has forced the humanoid enemies in the dungeon to be more careful about this mobile disaster star, and even concentrated all the firepower to deal with it.
With him attracting hatred on the front battlefield, Browning, who stood at the farthest end of the team with Yingmei, did not need to avoid the enemy's attacks. He directly activated the tactical expansion mode to pour out double the machine gun firepower. The enemy soldiers could not raise their heads at all, and the firepower suppression and killing effects spread out the group.
Those enemies who thought they could survive for the time being by hiding behind the cover could not have imagined that in addition to Dimigos and Browning, there was also an assassin Xiao Mei who was raiding invisible raids in my team. Many people were even wiped by daggers before they even had time to fear, and became resentful ghosts who died with their eyes closed.
When the last little defeated general was about to give up fighting and flee, his way was blocked by some black tentacles covered with scarlet eyes. The darkness was waving to them. The human soldiers who were in despair and gave up resistance did not know what was the thing that attacked them at the last moment they were swallowed...
Well, these people are really not wasting any... Don't look at it, concentrate on licking my dick
The scene of cleaning the battlefield after the battle is over. Don’t let Christine and Yuan Lai Guang see that for the sake of Xiao Mei sucking the enemy’s essence and nourishing the body, Sakura Mei uses the power of the Holy Grail to dissolve half of the people directly, and let them disappear directly in the dungeon like a corpse water.
The remaining half might be even more miserable: Dimigos pulled half of a human male body like a bottle of red wine, and then "opened" his head, causing blood and brain marrow to spray the sky and the earth under the heating pressure. The mixture that fell on him and absorbed by his body surface seemed to replenish the magic power consumed by the demon's previous battle. The red suits on the original self that sparked by gun bullets were also renovated after being stained with the essence of human flesh and blood, and seemed to be completely unnecessary to help from the healer.
The residue left after being enjoyed by him was eaten by the most unlucky demon master Jie sect. Looking at Qi Huang, Qi Yuan's expression of enjoyment, obviously she didn't like fasting or avoiding the food...
Real TM is a group of "environmentalists" After a battle, there was not even the enemy's bones left. The demon dogs I assigned to Dimigos were stunned when they looked at these greedy demon men and women. They never expected that they, like scavengers, were starved for a day...
Oh... the bitch... is coming out! I'll pick it up!
Looking at the exciting battle video of several people on the screen, I had already dug Olika's butt hole with my fingers, and directly expanded the infrastructure for her intestine path, allowing the vaginal fluid and intestinal fluid to flow along her thighs and the leather pads under her body.
With the service of the other two women, I had reached the limit of ejaculation. In order not to make the two mothers' pretty makeup, I directly pressed Christine's head and inserted my cock into her esophagus. I released my semen in the latter's sob. It was so cool.
Woo... Xijun is so biased that she actually ejaculated to her biological mother, but I, the wet nurse, got nothing...
I couldn't get rid of it. Lai Guang's mother knelt there with a little aggrieved, tears streaming down, almost crying
I smiled and touched her head, pointed to the full testicles under the cock and told my women that the semen was enough. The bitch just burst into tears and laughed. She took my dick directly from the satisfied Christine's mouth and began to clean up the oral sex for me afterwards.
I'm never biased, or I will never reject them as long as the women around me need them.
But when there is serious business, it is an exception
The penis quickly became erect under the verbal service of Lai Guang's mother, but she suddenly stopped before she could get enough of our carriage. This made me a little scared. I didn't know what was happening outside.
Master, I have some interesting discoveries
I'll come right away, wait for me
Lai Guang's aggrieved look only for a moment, then changed back to the determination of the female warrior, took the lead in tidying up her clothes and got off the carriage.
She covered up her dissatisfaction in the past, but I knew that I hadn't eaten my semen. In the next battle, this bitch would inevitably take his anger on the enemy. She had to tear them into pieces to vent her anger.
After orgasm, Olika was a little unsteady and barely got out of the car with her body in my arms, leaving Christine in the carriage looking in the mirror to check her makeup, for fear that my semen would still remain on her face.
What's this?
Sebastian took us to the side of the road and showed me what he had said before an abandoned bonfire
Although this is a world of zombies, there are not without human survivors. It is not surprising to find the remains of the bonfire.
The problem is that the traces of the flame are really weird. Even though it has been extinguished at this time, only ashes are left, the heat it emits is still close to the face. We can feel the heat coming from several meters away from it. It is hard to imagine what kind of momentum it has when it is still burning.
This should be a kind of karma fire formed by gathering magic, not an ordinary flame. It is similar to your black flame, your Majesty, and it is all created by magic.
Olika was exhausted by me, but her mind was still easy to use and she could also give very interesting conclusions
It is indeed as Miss Olika said, this is a flame generated by magic, and the residual heat is higher than that of ordinary flames... I remember you told me before that there should be no civilization like "magic" in this world, right?
Yes, this is the strange thing about the matter. Zombies are not scary, and people are easy to deal with. The only things that can threaten us are unknowns and accidents.
I summoned my substitute "Queen Ziyuan" and slashed at the burning firewood with one sword. "Amaterasu" Black Flame instantly swallowed the original residual heat ashes, forming a larger flame. This result shows that the mage who released the flame magic will not be much stronger than me. Once a head-on battle with him will not be a one-sided situation.
It is a good thing that the other party's strength does not exceed our response scope
But in such a world dominated by zombies and a broken remnants of modern civilization, where did the mage who made good use of flames come from?
Will he be like me... a time traveler who accidentally entered this place?
Can you track the caster's location?
I can only confirm a rough idea...it should be in the city ahead.
Then we go there too, but we can't make a big fuss, it's better to hide...
Olika can release shielding detection, magic to hide her body
I asked her to cover our carriage directly and keep on moving forward with caution
Along the way, we were unable to see signs of bonfires or other human life, but we saw many zombies, and some of them were even burned into carbon by the same flames, which made us firmly believe in the accuracy of intelligence.
There must be people in this city, and it is the kind we are the one we should deal with with with caution
Are they?
At the farthest point of view of the naked eye, we can see three humanoid creatures fighting a large number of zombies with the help of the enhanced eyes. A young man wearing black and red armor, holding a flame sword in his hand and rushing into the zombie group like a rushing in the realm of no one. Every time he slashed his sword, the three-meter-long zombie group turned into ashes because of the burning flames on the blade. The power is really scary.
With this living flamethrower, the other two girls who were by his side assisted him more. One of them had a decoration like an animal ear on his head, and his long silver hair was clamped by a huge headset. His dress was also the style of a girl in modern society. In the gap between the attacks of the boy, he used a mechanical turret with a strong sense of technology to shoot light balls and shells to hit the fish that were leaking, ensuring that no one could get close to them within ten meters.
Another girl looked even younger, almost in her early teens. She was wearing a long-clad Hanfu, surrounded by a scroll, exuding an unapproachable fairy spirit outward.
Two companions attacked the zombies, and the youngest girl focused on control. Any zombies close to the three of them were slowed down by at least half under the action of her spell.
With her help, the other two people were even more stressful when they killed the zombies. They almost cleaned up the surrounding enemies like shooting a target, and there was no hard work at all.
It seems that the boy is the flame manipulator we tracked... What do you think, do you want to contact them?
I think it is necessary to get in touch. In my opinion, although the three of them have good strength and tacit cooperation, there are only three of them after all. As long as I restrain their main attackers, they will not pose any threat to us. There is little risk of uncontrollable accidents.
At present, I still know too little about the information about this zombie world. I don’t know why I came here from a small black room, nor do I know why I killed zombies and get the soul power to supplement the consumption of the small black room. From the beginning to the end, I have never read any novice tutorials or instructions. Only some of the most basic concepts are injected into my mind so that I will not starve to death, but these are obviously far from enough
If you can meet someone who is in a relationship with your situation, communicate information and learn more about the dark room. The benefits must be greater than the immediate risks.
Sebastian, what do you think?
I follow the arrangements of the young master. I am only responsible for solving your problems and will not delay your search for fun.
I can call this current situation "fun". I think the Demon Butler will have some back-ups that I don't know about to deal with the emergencies, so I have no extra worries. Seeing that the three of them are coming to an end, I asked Olika to remove the shield of the carriage and suddenly appeared about a hundred meters away from them.
This distance is not far, but as a manner of contact with strangers, I think it is still very sincere to remove the disguise before getting close to it.
The other party was not panicked because he found that we suddenly appeared here. After a brief negotiation, he actually came over. It seemed that they were not under us in terms of the willingness to communicate.
Gui'an, the three adventurers are below Master Givenchy's deacon Sebastian. I want to convey the kindness and friendship of the master to you here and invite the three to share afternoon tea. I wonder if the three are willing to enjoy the glory?
I sat in the carriage without showing up to negotiate with the three of them, but asked Sebastian, the butler who was good at socializing, to come forward to ease the stranger's vigilance against us as much as possible
The youngest girl among the three was the most hostile to us. She hid behind the boy and kept pinching the key points of the spell in her hands. She seemed to be planning to use the slowing magic to restrict our actions at any time.
The other two were much calmer, especially the girl with white beast ears. The reaction to our sudden appearance was the most natural. Simply put, this girl didn't seem to take us seriously. She probably planned to say hello and leave, not wanting to have anything to do with us strangers who suddenly appeared, such as the ones who appeared.
Only that boy is very interested in our appearance here
Fortunately, Mr. Sebastian is at Shaohao, this is my companion Chujiu. My sister Shaojiang thanks your host for the invitation. If you don’t bother, I will also have the intention to gather with you... I wonder if I can ask you for tea for your two companions?
Of course, please wait for a while and prepare food and drinks for you below to express your feelings. I hope you can't refuse
Sebastian seemed particularly fond of the creatures of crows. Not only did our carriage be transformed by crows, but he also used the same method to create tables and chairs for afternoon tea in the open space in front of us. Only those tea sets were taken out of a small suitcase.
I watched him make tea and cut fruits in the car to entertain guests. I was not calm, but before meeting the other party, I thought about many thoughts that I shouldn't have thought about before I met him.
Shaohao, Chujiu, Shaojiang... It sounds a bit like a Chinese name, but the facial features of the three people are not very consistent with the Asians I know. Instead, it looks more like Christine or Yuan Lai Guang, the ACG character can only be realized.
I have to say that Shaohao is really a young hero and talent. For a single-wheeled face, I am an ordinary public, even after being crafted by the Demon King Seed, but he is a little more majestic and domineering. Compared with his naturally handsome face, it is really pale. I don’t like him very much in my first impression.
Don't think that jealousy is a woman's nature. In fact, men are the same, and it will be even more serious. I have never used any function of the small black room to beautify my appearance, because I think as long as I have the strength, women will naturally be fascinated by me. There is no need to make myself like a young man and a sissy face that will spit out when I look in the mirror.
But when I really meet a handsome guy, especially a young handsome guy who is as strong, popular and has potential, I will have some psychological gap and will take my anger on this stranger because of this.
Puff! No matter what, you won’t be jealous of that child, right? In the eyes of my mother, my son’s master looks not bad, and it makes my mother like it more than that child!
Only when comparing with other men, I don’t want to hear my mother’s praise…Okay, let’s get off the car and meet them
Being alert when facing strangers is a good thing, but prejudice will only make people judge abnormally and look at problems in a considerable way.
I quickly adjusted my brain, walked out of the carriage, met the eyes of three strange travelers, and took the lead in saying hello to them:
Fortunately, all young guests, I am Givenchy, the owner of Sebastian. I am a traveler who was attracted by the heroic postures of fighting when I passed by here... Please sit down and take a break to relieve the fatigue of fighting.
Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Givenchy
While I was talking, the two girls were silently tasting tea without giving me any reaction, as if I didn't exist.
As for the young boy named Shaohao who I care about the most, he was even more polite. He stood up and took the initiative to clasp his fists at me, and met my eyes with bravery and responsible. He knew at a glance that he was the backbone of the team, a type of person who would stop his companion behind him and face danger alone if something unexpected happened.
Sebastian was only responsible for saying hello, and after offering us black tea and snacks, he stood behind me
Olika and Lai Guang were still wary of each other, and they stood aside, only letting Christine sit as a companion, just to add some confidence to me
It’s really a hero, Ah, Mr. Shaohao… Do you mind if I call you that?
Just do whatever you want, Mr. Givenchy
OK, then... let's go straight to the point. I want to confirm whether we are fellow travelers... This is something that cannot be explained explicitly, but if the other party and I have the same circumstances, they will fully understand. That is, they understand everything they understand, and they don't understand it if they don't understand it. It's better not to say it... The water here is too deep, which will involve a lot of benefits. So if Mr. Shaohao doesn't understand what I'm saying, we will part with it after drinking tea, and we will go our separate ways in the future without interfering with each other...
I was so proud that I had a "Ge-Dong Ge-style Dialogue" with the young man in front of me. The two girls around him were stunned and probably regarded me as mentally ill, but there was no doubt that I bet the right treasure. This young man named Shaohao is the person I recognized in the circle
He did not respond to me, but deliberately let me see the ring on my ring finger while drinking tea, using this token as a prerequisite for our further negotiation
I understand, Mr. Givenchy thinks you are also an adventurer in the "Master God Space" and have never seen a companion from other spaces, right? It doesn't matter, I can help you understand this, and please don't be too nervous next...
The ring on Shaohao's hand is the same style as my teleportation ring. Having this thing at least means that the boy in front of him is like me, who travels from a "small black room" to the zombie world to hunt monsters to obtain soul power.
That is not a simple and general way to describe our identity profession. It seems that people like him and I are just like this for the "Little Black Room" space. Shaohao deliberately let his ring touch my ring. The moment we contacted the ring, I was no longer me, but "Adventurer 1988", and Shaohao was "Adventurer 2020", which is the number that identifies the uniqueness of our identity.
What's more interesting is that after we touched the rings, some rules restricted us, unable to attack each other, and could not deceive each other. This table used for afternoon tea, created by Sebastian with magic was as sacred as a negotiating table between countries, even the contracts established in verbal form must be followed, and even the promises made at will must be fulfilled... We seem to be bound by some invisible and intangible force, supervising, just to ensure that we can understand each other in a relatively civilized dialogue.
Mr. Givenchy, your reaction must be that it is the first time you have met adventurers from other spaces... Do you want to get some information from me that is closely related to our survival?
Indeed, the more the better
Well... Although it is indeed a good thing to help others, everything in the world has its own value. Mr. Givenchy, do you think it is reasonable to pay some rewards for intelligence?
Shaohao didn't say it clearly, but through the connection between the rings of the two of us, I saw something similar to the contract that appeared in front of me:
『Party A: Adventurer 1988, by paying 30,000 souls, you can obtain information about the "Adventurer" provided by Party B.
Party B: Adventurer 2020, provides information from the beginning of the adventure to the present, and exchanges for the 30,000 soul energy paid by Party A as a reward.
Such a clear deal is very important to negotiate with me. The party with insufficient intelligence is often weak due to the amount of information and is easily deceived. However, if there is a stronger binding force than us as a limit, then this transaction is a fair transaction that is regulated and cannot be operated in secret.
I don't know anything when I first arrived. Even if I have to pay the tuition, I can only pay the money to buy information honestly. I can only use other means until I am familiar with the rules. I can't be in a hurry yet
What's more, after brushing so many copies, soul energy is very cheap to me. The price of 30,000 soul energy that Shaohao opened may have made me feel hurt half a month ago, but now I am a big shot of making money. I don't have to blink this soul energy when I spend it.
I take it for granted that the first time I cooperated just to make friends, so I won't bargain
It's so refreshing, so...
The transaction started with 30,000 soul energy flowed from my ring like flowing water and injected into Shaohao's side.
What he gave me back was a lot of text information, the "Adventurer Novice Instructions" I dreamed of, which required me to carefully study and taste.
"Little Black Room" is just the name I gave that magical space. It has existed for a long time, perhaps longer than the history of mankind. It is impossible to trace when and where this thing was made by whom.
No one knows what the real name of this thing is
According to the agreed custom, this magical place is called "Main God Space". I don't know where it exists in the universe, nor how many it exists.
The only thing that is certain is that the "main god space" themselves do not have different will and personality. They are like machinery or artificial intelligence, but do emotionally unsatisfied "screening work" in accordance with the minimum underlying logic. They will absorb humans or other races from the real world and invest them in the illusory world to take risks and get rewards, strengthen themselves, and thus achieve the purpose of allowing the selected adventurers to evolve and break through.
If this is a novel "infinite stream", this information is the information that someone told me when I entered the dark room at the beginning, but now I spent 30,000 yuan to make up for the class. I have spent 30,000 yuan to study history. Olika is better at this. I can save the words that Shaohao sent me into text first and then show it to her.
And the few pragmatic information points that I can't wait to know are also explained in Shaohao's document. This is what I am willing to spend money to buy news.
First, can I only live in the "Little Black Room" and this zombie world?
According to the information provided by Shaohao, when the adventurer just arrived at the "Main God Space", he could only travel to a simple world to experience it, and he did not have the right to choose other worlds.
After the strength accumulates to a certain level or encounters some opportunity, the "Main God Space" will send the adventurer a "key" to other worlds. Without this key, you can only walk in the original world and you will never be able to escape.
Second, what happens if the adventurer dies in another world?
Actually, I had a premonition before this. Although this zombie world is very similar to a video game, there is absolutely no such setting as a cemetery resurrection after death. If you die, you will die. And not only me, including Christine and others who have been created by me, will not be able to be resurrected unless they have the ability to be resurrected, they will not be able to be reborn once they die. Of course, since I can create slaves in the small dark room, maybe I can make a new individual who is like a physical body, infusing my memory of it, but this is not "resurrection from the dead". Ascending to the philosophical level, the new individual and the dead individual are two completely different people, and there is no meaning to discuss.
Third: What happens after adventurers of different "Main God Space" meet
"Main God Space" does not directly prohibit the killing of adventurers with coercion, but from the perspective of survival, adventurers from different camps are hostile to each other except for creating hatred, and first actively harming the "adventurer" who causes death will be labeled as "sin mark", similar to the "red name" after killing in the unruly PVP in traditional online games, which is a serious punishment mechanism.
When neither side has a mark of sin, no matter whether the winning side wins self-defense or kills actively, the winning side cannot get anything from the deceased, and cannot kill and rob.
But once one party has made a mistake and is marked with a "sin mark", then the other party can directly take over all the other party's inheritance after winning the battle, including but not limited to soul energy points, equipment props, slaves, etc.... In this way, the former murderer will directly become everyone's prey. If you don't want to be stared at by others day and night, you have to control your emotions and greed and act cautiously.
In addition, the Soul Energy Store is a consumption channel for every "Main God Space", which means that anything you want can be obtained by killing monsters and making money. It is obviously better to be hostile to adventurers in other Main God Spaces than to cooperate with greater benefits.
The zombie boating is no match for everyone's paddlings. For the zombie world in front of me, if I want to take risks in the next world, Shaohao and the other three can help me, and our goals are relatively consistent. My hostility to each other will only slow down our pace toward the next world. It is really not worth the effort.
But another thing is a little different. Sebastian, a steward who seemed very easy-going and had no obsession with everything, was paranoid about serving my life.
When I sat at the chairman, I had clearly placed Japanese simple meals and exquisite pastries on both sides. For others, I could choose food according to my preferences, but for me, I had to eat both sides and could not eat them in a hurry. I needed to give convincing comments after tasting them.
It is not so natural to give advice to the servants. For me, I have to practice.
A draw means...Is there any difference between the things we made?
No no no, I mean it's all great works, overemphasizing victory and defeat will make people lose their joy of savoring them
Is that right? You can just give some criticisms without worrying, so that we can improve our shortcomings
That's it...
Christine I secretly told me when I first sat down. When Dimigos and I went to the balcony to talk to each other, the smell of gunpowder in the kitchen was a bit heavy.
Lai Guang's mother has been taking care of my diet since she came to me. During the "Love and Demon Realm", Sakura Girl took care of me for food. This small group that has become a mother and daughter now adheres to her sense of responsibility and care for me. Of course, she wants to prepare meals for me. However, the black deacon who has already stood in the kitchen is not compatible and is unwilling to hand over the cooking work.
Sebastian has some incomprehensible obsession with the concept of "servation". He does not allow me to enjoy something flawed, and does not allow the waiter who is incompetent incapable of using a half-baked work attitude to fool his master. It is said that when Lai Guang's mother first arrived in the kitchen, she saw Sebastian using a small scale to adjust the proportion of the flesh of the fruit and vegetable platter. Even if she wanted to cooperate with the other party, she could not communicate with her when she saw this pathological situation.
I have never seen anyone use this kind of thing to replace the feel of the hand for cooking.
It is impossible to achieve perfection every time by just the feel. Even if you are a professional who is as skilled as you, you cannot achieve absolute accuracy when putting on spoons. For this reason, please give your cooking work to me and go to rest with Miss Maki.
Ah... Although there is no offensive intention, the so-called porridge and meal are all the hard work of the chef. Even if it is put to cool, it can make the diner feel the temperature when we make it by ourselves. If it is made with this cold utensil, it will probably not make people taste the food from the warmth...
This is just a feminine idealistic idea, Ms. Yuan Lai Guang...
I think the butler's approach is a bit inappropriate...
I am just a vulgar person who wants to eat something to fill my stomach. The only harsh pursuit of the quality of life is all about women. The situation in front of me is really hard for me to deal with.
A bite of rice balls made by Lai Guang's mother and Yingmei, a bite of fish soup that Sebastian had been suffering for a long time
The taste of being adjusted by both Eastern and Western foods at the same time is like a beggar who has obtained a huge inheritance from a wealthy man, and I can't say anything to comment on their craftsmanship.
After all, I still have too little experience. I asked the Dead House, who had been eating junk takeaway and instant noodles this month to comment on these two exquisite foods. Isn’t this equivalent to asking Cai Xukun to comment on which of Jay Chou or JJ Lin’s music is more outstanding?
Where can I have this level?
Your opinion will determine the future catering style of the Demon King Family. In any case, Ms. Lai Guang of Xiaheyuan hopes that you can give clear instructions, which is also a convenience for us waiters
The man looked at him like a fox with his cunning eyes, and maybe this kind of thing that I don't think matters is necessary in Sebastian's opinion.
Even though I am just a nouveau riche, now in order to cater to these subordinates, I have to be as picky as a real nobleman.
As a staple food, the rice ball has a very good taste, and the hardness of the rice is steamed just right. Well... it can be said to be the best state. The Miso tofu soup, as a side dish, is a little light. Maybe I am still young and can't appreciate the benefits of this style of catering... However, this fish roe soup makes up for the fresh and fragrant taste. If the soup is soaked in the rice ball rice grains, the combination of the two will have a very good effect, which should be the taste I want most...
Facts have proved that appropriate and rigorous comments on the results of other people's labor are not the ability that an ordinary person has. I thought about the wording and wanted to pick the bones in the eggs while ensuring notarization, and divide the two meals on the table into a higher level, but the effect of my own drill in my mind is not ideal.
In addition to giving some personal taste advice, I can only bring the outcome of this cooking competition in the most smooth way:
Since that's the case, I think...mom's meal is better
This answer is already the most ingenious answer I can think of in my intellectual category. If you simply say which is better, Western food or Hefeng, you will inevitably feel frustrated by defeat.
But if we start with the identity of mother and housekeeper, even if Sebastian is obsessed with it, he will not feel unwilling to lose because of his son's recognition of his mother's meals.
The winner is the mother, the loser is the waiter. It has nothing to do with the cooking skills they are good at.
Moreover, such a verdict blocked the possibility of Sebastian's subsequent challenge, which compared himself with his master's wet nurse. It was too arrogant for a deacon.
It seems that Ms. Yuan Lai Guang won, congratulations
Where, I feel that I am not good at winning. I have taken a lot of advantages. I used to be in the kitchen. I also benefited a lot from Sebastianqing's cooking techniques. In the future, I might ask you more about it...
I didn't hear the profound meaning of the conversation between the two. It was probably just a polite relationship with each other after the game, and it did not involve the issue of the future dominance of the kitchen in the dark room in the dark room in the future.
After dismantling the bomb in a thrilling way, I breathed a sigh of relief. I took this opportunity to tell everyone about the details of the allocation of the team and planned the time to set out for the zombie world adventure.
After resting, I first used the teleportation ring to send Dimigos' team to the door of the dungeon laboratory, and then returned to the small dark room, and brought the remaining people to the location we had explored before, and continued to head into the distance to find various unknowns and treasures in this world.
Well... Master... It feels so comfortable...
Before, when there were only me, Orica, Christine and Yuan Lai Guang, we were riding an abandoned car pulled by the "Hell Dog" and wandering back and forth between cities.
Now that there is more Sebastian, even Mercedes-Benz, which is known for its spacious space, cannot be installed. Moreover, Sebastian originally wanted to avoid suspicion and was unwilling to live in the same space with my women, which caused inconvenience.
I have not seen the fighting strength of this demon housekeeper yet, but my skill in serving my master has long been impressed by me. When he waved his hand on the empty road, countless crows came from afar like a black whirlwind, gathered in front of us, and eventually turned into a pitch-black carriage as a means of transportation for my trip
Are you suppressing your screams? Olika...
The slave is just... just afraid of being heard by Lord Sebastian...
Is there anything to be afraid of? Didn’t he say that the carriage is soundproof? And even if it is heard by him, what does it matter. You don’t think that as long as there is no sound, he can’t guess what is happening in the carriage at this time, right?
The carriage needs a coachman, and Sebastian used this as an excuse to avoid my women and explained the convenience of this carriage. The carriage's carriage doesn't look large, but in fact the space inside can be expanded due to the increase in the number of users. We, one man and four women, do not look much larger than the Mercedes-Benz in this space from the outside.
The square base in the car has at least a width of two arm spans. As long as it is not deliberately tossing, it will not feel restrained as a carriage.
Recalling the days when the four of us traveled together and spent boring time on the road, I, a man who had been trapped in the realm of love and desire for several years, couldn't help but sigh "Ye Qinghui". After gaining so many subordinates and women, I can still enjoy the private space where only four of us ventured together back then. Naturally, I will not miss the opportunity to be intimate with them.
My son's cock...well...it seems to be even greater than before...
As expected, it's the same as the famous sword... um... it's the type that becomes sharper the more you use it...
As soon as I entered the carriage, I hugged Olika's black skin body and touched her, and she couldn't help but panting.
I was really envious of not being able to taste her smooth chocolate black skin for several years. I even buried my head in the cleavage of the Dark Elf Queen before the car door was closed, rubbing freely there.
The time of four people alone awakens the memories of our trip together. Before I could arrange my work specifically, the two mothers' sex slaves were already kneeling on the velvet blanket in front of me and lightly untied my trouser belt, taking out the huge meat gun that was being held, taking turns to give me a blowjob.
The carriage that was driving smoothly did not bump any bumps. Even if we moved forward on the abandoned highway, we did not disturb the skills of serving me. I was so excited that I unconsciously put my legs together and held them in the bend of my legs.
Oh... It's so exciting... Dimigos seems to have started. I want to see how they will take the initiative to serve me today.
My whole body was not idle because I played with women, but my eyes were always staring at the TV in the carriage and the fierce battle scenes on it
By making the magic transmission function of the magic, I can see the specific combat situation of the team that is far away from a hundred kilometers on the TV in front of me.
According to my requirements, Dimiugos did not advance, but challenged the level 2 difficulty dungeon that has been guided by us. Let's start by running in this new team.
Since Xiaomei there has already gained experience in strategy, the battle along the way went smoothly. After fighting for a long time, no one was injured. It is really reassuring that no one was injured.
Since you want to watch the battle... Your Majesty, you just look good... Why do you still... well... bite my slave's nipples again... so exciting... I can't stand it anymore...
It is indeed important to observe the strategy copy of the teammates, but this is not a reason for me to give up on enjoying it. Even if I sit upright at this time, I can only watch the live broadcast. Isn’t it a waste for the three beautiful female slaves around me for such a long time?
I ignored Olika's complaints and hugged her elastic butt and continued to attack her weakness. However, in two or three efforts, this dark elf who was easily estrus became more and more involved in playing with it, and the resistance gradually became weaker.
When Dimiugos on TV and the others traveled through the manor of the Honeycomb Laboratory and invaded the dungeon, Olika's vagina was already stirred and wet. My fingers were all wrinkled in her vagina with excessive vaginal fluid. They simply reached into her mouth and let her lick it clean, blocking all the words she wanted to ask for mercy back.
Well... It turns out that some differences are some even though the dungeon has been reset, this guy Weisker has not appeared in the enemy's team. So is he different from other NPC-type enemies? I should indeed accept him...
Olika licked her fingers and hooked her tongue, pulling my favorite little black-skinned slut on my thigh, putting it like a guqin, and continuing to let me wield it freely
My other hand touched Olika's butt, kneaded the meat and eggs, and scraped it in the gully. The finger that had been in her mouth kept her unable to suppress her voice completely by enduring. At the same time, she was also laughed at by two slut mothers who were very excited about licking my cock. For Olika, it was a pleasure of sexual excitement and humiliation.
After I put this bitch flat, I could watch TV with more peace of mind. Dimigos was burning with flames, and his body was moving quickly through the crowd.
The bullet hit him, except for the suit with a little gunpowder mark, and he could not even polish it. He punched him casually and had the effect of bomb explosion. After hitting the human body, the opponent's flesh and blood flew everywhere.
I invested one million soul energy points for the two male demons to strengthen their abilities nowadays it seems to be worth the money. Dimigos' strength has forced the humanoid enemies in the dungeon to be more careful about this mobile disaster star, and even concentrated all the firepower to deal with it.
With him attracting hatred on the front battlefield, Browning, who stood at the farthest end of the team with Yingmei, did not need to avoid the enemy's attacks. He directly activated the tactical expansion mode to pour out double the machine gun firepower. The enemy soldiers could not raise their heads at all, and the firepower suppression and killing effects spread out the group.
Those enemies who thought they could survive for the time being by hiding behind the cover could not have imagined that in addition to Dimigos and Browning, there was also an assassin Xiao Mei who was raiding invisible raids in my team. Many people were even wiped by daggers before they even had time to fear, and became resentful ghosts who died with their eyes closed.
When the last little defeated general was about to give up fighting and flee, his way was blocked by some black tentacles covered with scarlet eyes. The darkness was waving to them. The human soldiers who were in despair and gave up resistance did not know what was the thing that attacked them at the last moment they were swallowed...
Well, these people are really not wasting any... Don't look at it, concentrate on licking my dick
The scene of cleaning the battlefield after the battle is over. Don’t let Christine and Yuan Lai Guang see that for the sake of Xiao Mei sucking the enemy’s essence and nourishing the body, Sakura Mei uses the power of the Holy Grail to dissolve half of the people directly, and let them disappear directly in the dungeon like a corpse water.
The remaining half might be even more miserable: Dimigos pulled half of a human male body like a bottle of red wine, and then "opened" his head, causing blood and brain marrow to spray the sky and the earth under the heating pressure. The mixture that fell on him and absorbed by his body surface seemed to replenish the magic power consumed by the demon's previous battle. The red suits on the original self that sparked by gun bullets were also renovated after being stained with the essence of human flesh and blood, and seemed to be completely unnecessary to help from the healer.
The residue left after being enjoyed by him was eaten by the most unlucky demon master Jie sect. Looking at Qi Huang, Qi Yuan's expression of enjoyment, obviously she didn't like fasting or avoiding the food...
Real TM is a group of "environmentalists" After a battle, there was not even the enemy's bones left. The demon dogs I assigned to Dimigos were stunned when they looked at these greedy demon men and women. They never expected that they, like scavengers, were starved for a day...
Oh... the bitch... is coming out! I'll pick it up!
Looking at the exciting battle video of several people on the screen, I had already dug Olika's butt hole with my fingers, and directly expanded the infrastructure for her intestine path, allowing the vaginal fluid and intestinal fluid to flow along her thighs and the leather pads under her body.
With the service of the other two women, I had reached the limit of ejaculation. In order not to make the two mothers' pretty makeup, I directly pressed Christine's head and inserted my cock into her esophagus. I released my semen in the latter's sob. It was so cool.
Woo... Xijun is so biased that she actually ejaculated to her biological mother, but I, the wet nurse, got nothing...
I couldn't get rid of it. Lai Guang's mother knelt there with a little aggrieved, tears streaming down, almost crying
I smiled and touched her head, pointed to the full testicles under the cock and told my women that the semen was enough. The bitch just burst into tears and laughed. She took my dick directly from the satisfied Christine's mouth and began to clean up the oral sex for me afterwards.
I'm never biased, or I will never reject them as long as the women around me need them.
But when there is serious business, it is an exception
The penis quickly became erect under the verbal service of Lai Guang's mother, but she suddenly stopped before she could get enough of our carriage. This made me a little scared. I didn't know what was happening outside.
Master, I have some interesting discoveries
I'll come right away, wait for me
Lai Guang's aggrieved look only for a moment, then changed back to the determination of the female warrior, took the lead in tidying up her clothes and got off the carriage.
She covered up her dissatisfaction in the past, but I knew that I hadn't eaten my semen. In the next battle, this bitch would inevitably take his anger on the enemy. She had to tear them into pieces to vent her anger.
After orgasm, Olika was a little unsteady and barely got out of the car with her body in my arms, leaving Christine in the carriage looking in the mirror to check her makeup, for fear that my semen would still remain on her face.
What's this?
Sebastian took us to the side of the road and showed me what he had said before an abandoned bonfire
Although this is a world of zombies, there are not without human survivors. It is not surprising to find the remains of the bonfire.
The problem is that the traces of the flame are really weird. Even though it has been extinguished at this time, only ashes are left, the heat it emits is still close to the face. We can feel the heat coming from several meters away from it. It is hard to imagine what kind of momentum it has when it is still burning.
This should be a kind of karma fire formed by gathering magic, not an ordinary flame. It is similar to your black flame, your Majesty, and it is all created by magic.
Olika was exhausted by me, but her mind was still easy to use and she could also give very interesting conclusions
It is indeed as Miss Olika said, this is a flame generated by magic, and the residual heat is higher than that of ordinary flames... I remember you told me before that there should be no civilization like "magic" in this world, right?
Yes, this is the strange thing about the matter. Zombies are not scary, and people are easy to deal with. The only things that can threaten us are unknowns and accidents.
I summoned my substitute "Queen Ziyuan" and slashed at the burning firewood with one sword. "Amaterasu" Black Flame instantly swallowed the original residual heat ashes, forming a larger flame. This result shows that the mage who released the flame magic will not be much stronger than me. Once a head-on battle with him will not be a one-sided situation.
It is a good thing that the other party's strength does not exceed our response scope
But in such a world dominated by zombies and a broken remnants of modern civilization, where did the mage who made good use of flames come from?
Will he be like me... a time traveler who accidentally entered this place?
Can you track the caster's location?
I can only confirm a rough idea...it should be in the city ahead.
Then we go there too, but we can't make a big fuss, it's better to hide...
Olika can release shielding detection, magic to hide her body
I asked her to cover our carriage directly and keep on moving forward with caution
Along the way, we were unable to see signs of bonfires or other human life, but we saw many zombies, and some of them were even burned into carbon by the same flames, which made us firmly believe in the accuracy of intelligence.
There must be people in this city, and it is the kind we are the one we should deal with with with caution
Are they?
At the farthest point of view of the naked eye, we can see three humanoid creatures fighting a large number of zombies with the help of the enhanced eyes. A young man wearing black and red armor, holding a flame sword in his hand and rushing into the zombie group like a rushing in the realm of no one. Every time he slashed his sword, the three-meter-long zombie group turned into ashes because of the burning flames on the blade. The power is really scary.
With this living flamethrower, the other two girls who were by his side assisted him more. One of them had a decoration like an animal ear on his head, and his long silver hair was clamped by a huge headset. His dress was also the style of a girl in modern society. In the gap between the attacks of the boy, he used a mechanical turret with a strong sense of technology to shoot light balls and shells to hit the fish that were leaking, ensuring that no one could get close to them within ten meters.
Another girl looked even younger, almost in her early teens. She was wearing a long-clad Hanfu, surrounded by a scroll, exuding an unapproachable fairy spirit outward.
Two companions attacked the zombies, and the youngest girl focused on control. Any zombies close to the three of them were slowed down by at least half under the action of her spell.
With her help, the other two people were even more stressful when they killed the zombies. They almost cleaned up the surrounding enemies like shooting a target, and there was no hard work at all.
It seems that the boy is the flame manipulator we tracked... What do you think, do you want to contact them?
I think it is necessary to get in touch. In my opinion, although the three of them have good strength and tacit cooperation, there are only three of them after all. As long as I restrain their main attackers, they will not pose any threat to us. There is little risk of uncontrollable accidents.
At present, I still know too little about the information about this zombie world. I don’t know why I came here from a small black room, nor do I know why I killed zombies and get the soul power to supplement the consumption of the small black room. From the beginning to the end, I have never read any novice tutorials or instructions. Only some of the most basic concepts are injected into my mind so that I will not starve to death, but these are obviously far from enough
If you can meet someone who is in a relationship with your situation, communicate information and learn more about the dark room. The benefits must be greater than the immediate risks.
Sebastian, what do you think?
I follow the arrangements of the young master. I am only responsible for solving your problems and will not delay your search for fun.
I can call this current situation "fun". I think the Demon Butler will have some back-ups that I don't know about to deal with the emergencies, so I have no extra worries. Seeing that the three of them are coming to an end, I asked Olika to remove the shield of the carriage and suddenly appeared about a hundred meters away from them.
This distance is not far, but as a manner of contact with strangers, I think it is still very sincere to remove the disguise before getting close to it.
The other party was not panicked because he found that we suddenly appeared here. After a brief negotiation, he actually came over. It seemed that they were not under us in terms of the willingness to communicate.
Gui'an, the three adventurers are below Master Givenchy's deacon Sebastian. I want to convey the kindness and friendship of the master to you here and invite the three to share afternoon tea. I wonder if the three are willing to enjoy the glory?
I sat in the carriage without showing up to negotiate with the three of them, but asked Sebastian, the butler who was good at socializing, to come forward to ease the stranger's vigilance against us as much as possible
The youngest girl among the three was the most hostile to us. She hid behind the boy and kept pinching the key points of the spell in her hands. She seemed to be planning to use the slowing magic to restrict our actions at any time.
The other two were much calmer, especially the girl with white beast ears. The reaction to our sudden appearance was the most natural. Simply put, this girl didn't seem to take us seriously. She probably planned to say hello and leave, not wanting to have anything to do with us strangers who suddenly appeared, such as the ones who appeared.
Only that boy is very interested in our appearance here
Fortunately, Mr. Sebastian is at Shaohao, this is my companion Chujiu. My sister Shaojiang thanks your host for the invitation. If you don’t bother, I will also have the intention to gather with you... I wonder if I can ask you for tea for your two companions?
Of course, please wait for a while and prepare food and drinks for you below to express your feelings. I hope you can't refuse
Sebastian seemed particularly fond of the creatures of crows. Not only did our carriage be transformed by crows, but he also used the same method to create tables and chairs for afternoon tea in the open space in front of us. Only those tea sets were taken out of a small suitcase.
I watched him make tea and cut fruits in the car to entertain guests. I was not calm, but before meeting the other party, I thought about many thoughts that I shouldn't have thought about before I met him.
Shaohao, Chujiu, Shaojiang... It sounds a bit like a Chinese name, but the facial features of the three people are not very consistent with the Asians I know. Instead, it looks more like Christine or Yuan Lai Guang, the ACG character can only be realized.
I have to say that Shaohao is really a young hero and talent. For a single-wheeled face, I am an ordinary public, even after being crafted by the Demon King Seed, but he is a little more majestic and domineering. Compared with his naturally handsome face, it is really pale. I don’t like him very much in my first impression.
Don't think that jealousy is a woman's nature. In fact, men are the same, and it will be even more serious. I have never used any function of the small black room to beautify my appearance, because I think as long as I have the strength, women will naturally be fascinated by me. There is no need to make myself like a young man and a sissy face that will spit out when I look in the mirror.
But when I really meet a handsome guy, especially a young handsome guy who is as strong, popular and has potential, I will have some psychological gap and will take my anger on this stranger because of this.
Puff! No matter what, you won’t be jealous of that child, right? In the eyes of my mother, my son’s master looks not bad, and it makes my mother like it more than that child!
Only when comparing with other men, I don’t want to hear my mother’s praise…Okay, let’s get off the car and meet them
Being alert when facing strangers is a good thing, but prejudice will only make people judge abnormally and look at problems in a considerable way.
I quickly adjusted my brain, walked out of the carriage, met the eyes of three strange travelers, and took the lead in saying hello to them:
Fortunately, all young guests, I am Givenchy, the owner of Sebastian. I am a traveler who was attracted by the heroic postures of fighting when I passed by here... Please sit down and take a break to relieve the fatigue of fighting.
Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Givenchy
While I was talking, the two girls were silently tasting tea without giving me any reaction, as if I didn't exist.
As for the young boy named Shaohao who I care about the most, he was even more polite. He stood up and took the initiative to clasp his fists at me, and met my eyes with bravery and responsible. He knew at a glance that he was the backbone of the team, a type of person who would stop his companion behind him and face danger alone if something unexpected happened.
Sebastian was only responsible for saying hello, and after offering us black tea and snacks, he stood behind me
Olika and Lai Guang were still wary of each other, and they stood aside, only letting Christine sit as a companion, just to add some confidence to me
It’s really a hero, Ah, Mr. Shaohao… Do you mind if I call you that?
Just do whatever you want, Mr. Givenchy
OK, then... let's go straight to the point. I want to confirm whether we are fellow travelers... This is something that cannot be explained explicitly, but if the other party and I have the same circumstances, they will fully understand. That is, they understand everything they understand, and they don't understand it if they don't understand it. It's better not to say it... The water here is too deep, which will involve a lot of benefits. So if Mr. Shaohao doesn't understand what I'm saying, we will part with it after drinking tea, and we will go our separate ways in the future without interfering with each other...
I was so proud that I had a "Ge-Dong Ge-style Dialogue" with the young man in front of me. The two girls around him were stunned and probably regarded me as mentally ill, but there was no doubt that I bet the right treasure. This young man named Shaohao is the person I recognized in the circle
He did not respond to me, but deliberately let me see the ring on my ring finger while drinking tea, using this token as a prerequisite for our further negotiation
I understand, Mr. Givenchy thinks you are also an adventurer in the "Master God Space" and have never seen a companion from other spaces, right? It doesn't matter, I can help you understand this, and please don't be too nervous next...
The ring on Shaohao's hand is the same style as my teleportation ring. Having this thing at least means that the boy in front of him is like me, who travels from a "small black room" to the zombie world to hunt monsters to obtain soul power.
That is not a simple and general way to describe our identity profession. It seems that people like him and I are just like this for the "Little Black Room" space. Shaohao deliberately let his ring touch my ring. The moment we contacted the ring, I was no longer me, but "Adventurer 1988", and Shaohao was "Adventurer 2020", which is the number that identifies the uniqueness of our identity.
What's more interesting is that after we touched the rings, some rules restricted us, unable to attack each other, and could not deceive each other. This table used for afternoon tea, created by Sebastian with magic was as sacred as a negotiating table between countries, even the contracts established in verbal form must be followed, and even the promises made at will must be fulfilled... We seem to be bound by some invisible and intangible force, supervising, just to ensure that we can understand each other in a relatively civilized dialogue.
Mr. Givenchy, your reaction must be that it is the first time you have met adventurers from other spaces... Do you want to get some information from me that is closely related to our survival?
Indeed, the more the better
Well... Although it is indeed a good thing to help others, everything in the world has its own value. Mr. Givenchy, do you think it is reasonable to pay some rewards for intelligence?
Shaohao didn't say it clearly, but through the connection between the rings of the two of us, I saw something similar to the contract that appeared in front of me:
『Party A: Adventurer 1988, by paying 30,000 souls, you can obtain information about the "Adventurer" provided by Party B.
Party B: Adventurer 2020, provides information from the beginning of the adventure to the present, and exchanges for the 30,000 soul energy paid by Party A as a reward.
Such a clear deal is very important to negotiate with me. The party with insufficient intelligence is often weak due to the amount of information and is easily deceived. However, if there is a stronger binding force than us as a limit, then this transaction is a fair transaction that is regulated and cannot be operated in secret.
I don't know anything when I first arrived. Even if I have to pay the tuition, I can only pay the money to buy information honestly. I can only use other means until I am familiar with the rules. I can't be in a hurry yet
What's more, after brushing so many copies, soul energy is very cheap to me. The price of 30,000 soul energy that Shaohao opened may have made me feel hurt half a month ago, but now I am a big shot of making money. I don't have to blink this soul energy when I spend it.
I take it for granted that the first time I cooperated just to make friends, so I won't bargain
It's so refreshing, so...
The transaction started with 30,000 soul energy flowed from my ring like flowing water and injected into Shaohao's side.
What he gave me back was a lot of text information, the "Adventurer Novice Instructions" I dreamed of, which required me to carefully study and taste.
"Little Black Room" is just the name I gave that magical space. It has existed for a long time, perhaps longer than the history of mankind. It is impossible to trace when and where this thing was made by whom.
No one knows what the real name of this thing is
According to the agreed custom, this magical place is called "Main God Space". I don't know where it exists in the universe, nor how many it exists.
The only thing that is certain is that the "main god space" themselves do not have different will and personality. They are like machinery or artificial intelligence, but do emotionally unsatisfied "screening work" in accordance with the minimum underlying logic. They will absorb humans or other races from the real world and invest them in the illusory world to take risks and get rewards, strengthen themselves, and thus achieve the purpose of allowing the selected adventurers to evolve and break through.
If this is a novel "infinite stream", this information is the information that someone told me when I entered the dark room at the beginning, but now I spent 30,000 yuan to make up for the class. I have spent 30,000 yuan to study history. Olika is better at this. I can save the words that Shaohao sent me into text first and then show it to her.
And the few pragmatic information points that I can't wait to know are also explained in Shaohao's document. This is what I am willing to spend money to buy news.
First, can I only live in the "Little Black Room" and this zombie world?
According to the information provided by Shaohao, when the adventurer just arrived at the "Main God Space", he could only travel to a simple world to experience it, and he did not have the right to choose other worlds.
After the strength accumulates to a certain level or encounters some opportunity, the "Main God Space" will send the adventurer a "key" to other worlds. Without this key, you can only walk in the original world and you will never be able to escape.
Second, what happens if the adventurer dies in another world?
Actually, I had a premonition before this. Although this zombie world is very similar to a video game, there is absolutely no such setting as a cemetery resurrection after death. If you die, you will die. And not only me, including Christine and others who have been created by me, will not be able to be resurrected unless they have the ability to be resurrected, they will not be able to be reborn once they die. Of course, since I can create slaves in the small dark room, maybe I can make a new individual who is like a physical body, infusing my memory of it, but this is not "resurrection from the dead". Ascending to the philosophical level, the new individual and the dead individual are two completely different people, and there is no meaning to discuss.
Third: What happens after adventurers of different "Main God Space" meet
"Main God Space" does not directly prohibit the killing of adventurers with coercion, but from the perspective of survival, adventurers from different camps are hostile to each other except for creating hatred, and first actively harming the "adventurer" who causes death will be labeled as "sin mark", similar to the "red name" after killing in the unruly PVP in traditional online games, which is a serious punishment mechanism.
When neither side has a mark of sin, no matter whether the winning side wins self-defense or kills actively, the winning side cannot get anything from the deceased, and cannot kill and rob.
But once one party has made a mistake and is marked with a "sin mark", then the other party can directly take over all the other party's inheritance after winning the battle, including but not limited to soul energy points, equipment props, slaves, etc.... In this way, the former murderer will directly become everyone's prey. If you don't want to be stared at by others day and night, you have to control your emotions and greed and act cautiously.
In addition, the Soul Energy Store is a consumption channel for every "Main God Space", which means that anything you want can be obtained by killing monsters and making money. It is obviously better to be hostile to adventurers in other Main God Spaces than to cooperate with greater benefits.
The zombie boating is no match for everyone's paddlings. For the zombie world in front of me, if I want to take risks in the next world, Shaohao and the other three can help me, and our goals are relatively consistent. My hostility to each other will only slow down our pace toward the next world. It is really not worth the effort.
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