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she

Probably the most beautiful woman you've ever seen. No enchanting magic, no head-scratching, no sweet talk. Now you fall into her arms, and she lies on the soft bed.

The fingers of her right hand gently fall to the hair at the back of your neck, and her left hand grabs the fabric of your shoulder. Your cheeks are so close that you can almost feel each other's temperature rising from shyness.

Slowly,

Slowly, she blinked, her eyelashes tickling your lips.

"Got you. "This merfolk girl is too beautiful to resemble a creature on the main material plane and giggles, staring back and forth into your eyes, her innocent smile with an indescribable destructive power. She's so beautiful that one can even ignore the growing arcane aura tattoo on her forehead - she looks like a cute little dolphin.

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"Wake up, sir. ”

Hathaway shook you with both hands. Since just now, in order to hide people's eyes, they have changed their words and only called you, my lord. Now you have walked into the large tavern run by "Moon Fool", a door, as if blocking the two worlds.

Here the dark curtain is dazzling, and the singing and dancing are leveling.

From the moment you enter the door,

You can't help but be sucked away by a mermaid girl singing and dancing on the stage of a large tavern. Light blue delicate skin with a baby dolphin tattooed on the forehead.

Maybe it's the priestess of the merfolk clan, who haunts each listener with her soul-touching singing voice, and uses the low-level aura of ice and electricity elements to fly out of psychedelic light and shadow along with the charming and enchanting dance. Sexy in the cold and cool.

Hathaway tugged at your sleeve and quickly left the doorway. Because there is no shortage of high-ranking people in your group, the pestle is a little conspicuous at the door - half of the guests in the tavern have stopped their glasses one after another and turned their heads to stare at you.

Before it becomes more visible, it will be troublesome for scholars to scatter all the commands and gather them together. She and Raymond to the right, you, Hathaway, and Annette to the left, the rainbow shades love it, and soon disappear into the middle of the head-shaking dance floor.

Before coming, the scholar told each of you to remember to say "children drink" when ordering alcohol, otherwise, all of them will be mixed with "angel dust" by default, and half of the tourists from other places will become addicted to drugs and ruin their lives here.

You, Hathaway, and Annette sit at the bar.

"Drink something?"

"Kids can drink it. ”

"Is three glasses of orange juice OK?"

The bartender smiled and asked, then held two large wooden stemless wine glasses in his hand, shook and flipped over each other, like a show.

Of course, this was the first time Annette had seen such a scene, and half of her life had been wasted in the depths of the Speaker's cousin's mansion. She couldn't help but whisper curiously, Hathaway, what is the bartender doing?

"Bartending. This is true for cocktails, and there are several of them in the old city. ”

"But...... Aren't we asking for orange juice?"

Annette stopped Hathaway. Do you need orange juice too?

All the staff here are very handsome men and women, including a dozen or so bodyguards, who look like vases that are useless. But Raymond didn't think so—in Raymond's eyes, these beautiful and slender waiters, bartenders, and bodyguards all had high combat effectiveness, and although they couldn't be seen from their thin arms and legs, they were walking in the wrong way, all of them!

There may not be any non-combatant employees at all.

And

All of them wore a beautiful and generous slave collar around their necks.

You don't have time to worry about that, because just trying to convince Leia not to fly around has exhausted all your brainpower. Her emotions are so high by the rhythmic music and whispering that they even regurgitate your heart. It's an entertainment place that makes it hard to calm down.

Leia keeps protesting to you! She's going to play!

"Little brother, the ...... on the stage It's a merfolk, right?"

The bartender nodded to Anne, threw up the cocktail glass from behind him, and neatly divided the orange juice into three small glasses: "The three are tourists, right? Of course, only our store can invite her. ”

Friday?

Why is Friday ...... Since every Friday is a good day for the market to make a lot of money, why do you hide the big stars in the black street? There can't be more customers in the black street than in the market.

"Because there's a charity draw today. The bartender pointed to an inconspicuous roulette wheel next to the stage, "Do you want to draw a lottery? If you win, you can have dinner with the big stars of Wuxiang Bay, hehe." ”

I'm afraid it's not that simple. Hathaway asked, "Can everyone participate in the lottery?"

"There is a participation fee. ”

"How much?"

"One gold is not too little, ten thousand gold is not too much. ”

This is called a lottery? Isn't this called buying a night? This is not a lottery, but a silent bidding auction to see who throws the money and the mermaid singer is who's. Since I play this set every Friday, I have to go to the market to perform at other times, so I guess I can only buy it for one night at most.

According to the bartender, although everyone is good at singing, the one on stage is the most special, and the singing voice can even be compared to the magic of eternal deep charm - just ordinary singing. Moreover, it is very rare for merfolk to be good at dancing, after all, their legs are only temporarily changed after they go ashore. Coupled with the ability of the Ice and Electric Dual Element Priestess to cooperate with the stage effect, she is the only character in Wuxiang Bay.

That beauty is really worth the money of the womanizers.

Hiccup, here's what I've drunk ...... Best Drink...... Orange juice, hee-hee-hee-hee ...... - Leia is lying in your glass at some point, drunk, giggling and hiccups. Annette quickly covered Leia with a handkerchief, and the latter was drunk and lifted from invisibility!

But still a step too late, the bartender saw it, and a look of consternation appeared on his face. It's all too rare for a Picker to lie in a wine glass and fall asleep in the tub with a lazy forty-year-old uncle.

One can only bring lucky pico, which can be sold for a lot of money! This little thing is very difficult to catch.

Not only the bartender, but also a waiter next to him and two or three customers drinking at the bar seemed to see it. If this doesn't cause trouble, it's sure to rain red tomorrow.

"Guest, you ......"

Yikes!

The bartender was about to ask you something, but was immediately distracted by the screams on the other side. A receptionist screamed in panic because the scholar knocked over a whole plate of wine he was holding, and the glass shattered to the ground.

Guest, I'm embarrassed that you're so careless - the receptionist is so angry with his hands on his hips.

Sorry, I didn't see it—the scholar apologized as he crouched down to clean up the broken glass shards.

If it is an ordinary large tavern, the guests are the masters, and it is not a big deal if it is broken, but this is a veritable black shop, and it is not certain whether the guests can go out vertically.

The music here is too loud to be heard, but the scholar seems to be deliberately facing you and the words are round. Looking at her mouth shape, it seems that she was blackmailed by the black store for 50 gold compensation.

I don't know where the scholar and Raymond went with the waiter,

A, maybe it's to find a place where no one is negotiating, losing money and calming people,

B, maybe he was taken into the toilet again.

You can't get enough of it, so you can only resign yourself to fate. Of course, the compensation will be reimbursed by you, and of course, any consequences caused by the destruction of the mouth will also be borne by you, the president.

"Guest?" the bartender relieves himself and reconfirms the puckel in his glass.

Under the pretext that you're also going to bet on roulette, you quickly get up and leave, walking towards the side of the stage. Hathaway got up and followed you, but had just taken a few steps when she was stopped by Annette. Three orange juice cocktails cost 3 gold, and you can't get 1 gold for a meal at the "Dragon Pavilion", where can Annette have the money to pay for such an expensive drink, she can only hold Hathaway.

In the blink of an eye, you were gone, and Hathaway held her forehead and muttered, "That lustful humanoid piece of meat actually went to spin the roulette?"

In fact, you're just running away from the bartender. Now that I think about it, maybe the bartender and a few people next to him didn't really see it, so they kept trying to ask. Pikjing is also an ectopic creature no matter how it is said, and it is not so easy to see when drunk.

You carry a handkerchief and burp your own wine glass, and you move from dance floor to dancefloor.

Surprised to find,

The red-haired mage danced a sandwich with her hands held high around the neck of the handsome guy behind her, the tattooed sorceress covered her mouth and smiled and held hands with a handsome blonde man, the black-eyed priestess took over an area alone and danced a zombie dance, causing the people around her to whistle and applaud - you know for the first time that the zombie dance can be very charming, and the squinting female priest hid in the crowd and quietly followed and applauded. "Rainbow Shadows" are a perfect place to be, and beautiful and unscrupulous women who can dance are popular.

Belch!

You cover Leia's mouth and stand in front of the roulette wheel. A handsome bodyguard with a man and a woman salutes you slightly and asks, "Do you want to participate in the roulette game?" The third prize is free drinks, and the second prize is a special party for you with a limited quota of 10 people, so you can be sure that you will have a good time. You already know the first prize, right?" said that, the bodyguard stretched out his hand to the mermaid singer who was singing and dancing on the stage.

They whispered to you, "It's a rare opportunity."

thereupon

You pull out a gold coin.

The two bodyguards suddenly showed disgusted expressions. Isn't it said that one gold is not too little?

The male bodyguard raised the corner of his mouth high, revealing a little hostility, and also revealing an unusually long sharp canine tooth: "Guest, what do you mean by this?

The female bodyguard frowned deeply. In the dim light, you keenly caught her hands holding her chest, and the nails of her ten fingers slowly stretched out, turning into sharp claws: "You...... I'm here to find trouble, right? If you go to a prostitution hall and sleep on the top card, you will get ten gold. The smell of gold coins all over your body, reluctant to dig out we can grab your ankles and pour them all out. ”

Wrong

This is not a tavern, but a real black shop. You're glad you came on Friday, otherwise they would have been even more unkind.

What are you going to do?

1. Insist on paying 1 gold.

2,10 gold is enough.

3. Presumably 100 gold will not disappoint anyone.

The bodyguards take your money and don't ask for your name, but just give you a big, round number plate and tell you that the lottery is coming soon.

Now, you haven't seen the consequences of paying the bet, but you know that there are causes that must bring results.

As you cross the dance floor and return to the bar, you are stunned with your glass in hand.

Annette was twisting the arm of a boy who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old behind her back and pressing it to the ground, as if she had caught a prisoner. Many people around cast concerned eyes, and in the distance, there were four bodyguards crowding the crowd and walking towards this side.

"Let go of me, bitch!"

After the boy turned around and scolded like this, he was directly pouted by Annette and cut off a finger. The young man snorted, his face was blue and sweating profusely, but he didn't cry. He fell to his knees, shivering.

Annette took a money belt from the boy's hand, threw it to Hathaway, and then twisted the boy's shoulder joint with a little force, and said word by word: "Keep your hands and mouth clean." ”

The young man endured the pain and nodded vigorously: "I know......" Waiting for Annette to let go, he immediately fled and shouted, "Dead old woman!"

Bang Dang!

The boy fell to the ground suddenly, and was grabbed by the collar by Annette's "mage hand".

Hathaway persuaded: "Forget it, it's unusual to have petty theft in a place like this, let's not cause trouble." "But...... Annette turned a deaf ear to Hathaway's instructions. After all, Annette only recognized you as the master from the bottom of her heart, and with the alcohol effect of orange juice, she was a little angry and stepped on the boy's chest.

Dirty little ghost, Annette is so angry? You seem to have found another guy who doesn't drink well.

The four bodyguards who squeezed over were polite for the time being. Raymond's analysis is right, there is no low level of employees here - a slender Terran girl who is half a head shorter than Annette with one hand gently pushes Annett and separates Annette from the teenager.

In any case, I can't see that these fancy bodyguards have such strength.

"Don't be so angry, this is a dark street after all, hehe. ”

"If you can't get angry, just let the little cub lose money. ”

"Or chop your hands, hehe. ”

"It's strange that he's rich, just chop his hands. ”

The four bodyguards didn't care about this little dispute, they just hoped that Annette wouldn't continue to make trouble, otherwise, they would throw Annette and the teenager out together.

The bodyguards know this teenager!

You can't explain it, but from the expressions of the bodyguards, you can assert that they know but don't care about this teenager. In fact, if you think about it carefully, how can an ordinary thief run into a large tavern of this grade to steal?

Annette found out that you were back, returned to a dignified posture in half a second, put her hands in front of her skirt and bowed, please advise on what to do with this little thief?

1. Let him go

2. Losing money

3. Chop hands according to the law

As soon as you finished speaking, the singing and dancing on the stage ended, and the roulette wheel was pushed forward by the bodyguards.

After a bunch of nonsense,

Spin the wheel,

"Congratulations, guest 77! you've won the first prize!" the tavern staff on stage announced happily and loudly, and the slim mermaid singer next to you smiled and applauded.

you

His face was full of confusion.

Countless people in the entire tavern cheered and applauded you, a few people looked at you with hatred, and several colored perpetual lights gathered on you, you ...... It's not just a burping wine glass, it's a casino weapon.

"Ah, wait......" Hathaway watched in despair as you were half-pushed and half-invited onto the stage by the smiling staff, saying that it was too late to say anything. She wanted to remind you not to forget what you're here for.

You've been put on the stage,

How lucky and enviable you are to be introduced,

You're thrown on the mermaid's bed—just like you said at the beginning.