Chapter 281: The Breath of Freedom

A beautiful teenage human like Christina.

Miss Oiran was the first time she had seen it in the Blood Tavern, and after the comparison, she was even more excited, and she couldn't help but send her first token, and she was still secretly observing the other party's reaction, and after seeing that the other party accepted the token, she was relieved for some reason.

"Humans from the Desert Kingdom? In other words, the other party is a member of the delegation. Miss Oiran secretly rejoiced in her heart that only this group of people who had such a skin could have such a skin, and the characteristic of the desert kingdom was this wheat-colored skin.

With the exception of the white-skinned Diya, there are few humans to be found in the realm of the dead.

While human adventurers are able to enter the City of the Dead, they are usually kept out of the inner city.

The appearance of humans in the desert kingdom not only attracted the attention of Miss Oiran, but also the other maids, waitresses, and even the girls who accompanied the guests all had a good impression of Christina, which made her regret that she did not go through the special passage on the tenth floor.

The enthusiastic girls are okay, and the gentlemen who like beautiful boys are so disgusting that Christina.

Not only did these people who approached her with bad intentions become trapeze, but all the bones in her body were crushed and fractured, even the third leg.

And what Christina did even more cruelly was that these people, with the support of her secret divine arts, had not fallen into a coma for the time being, making the screams like killing pigs on the scene resound in the sky, and even the guards of the Blood Tavern were alarmed. But by the time the powerful mechanical maid cameo escort arrived at the scene, Christina had already disappeared.

When she saw Christina leave the Blood Tavern without looking back, Miss Oiran withdrew her gaze in disappointment. The only person she was able to look at was gone, and no one might be able to get the token again this time.

But the Oiran can't always go without giving out tokens, and after three failed attempts to win the Oiran three times, they will be demoted to a tenth-tier geisha.

Those Oiran who had a free body did not find the person they wanted, and they were able to leave the Blood Tavern by paying a liquidated damage. However, if an Oiran directly cultivated by the Blood Tavern like Miss Oiran can't get results from the tenth layer, she will be relegated to the ninth layer again.

It's not like the demigods on the tenth floor who are all about transfiguration, and they may receive the undead in their original form, similar to the zombie lord with rotten flesh all over their bodies, and just thinking about it makes Miss Oiran shudder.

This is the third time that Miss Oiran has won the Oiran, and she finally fell in love with one of them, but now she has left the Blood Tavern, and it seems that she can only become a geisha on the tenth floor, and she will inevitably be rubbed with oil by the demigods.

If the other party has that kind of demand, as long as they can afford the high cost, they have no right to refuse the Oiran cultivated by the Blood Tavern itself.

Although nominally a geisha, she can lose her virginity at any time in the presence of truly powerful demigods.

After all, even the Blood Tavern itself couldn't offend these demigod customers, let alone their little Oiran.

While Miss Oiran was thinking wildly, a violent explosion suddenly came from the top of the tower.

"Boom!"

Dark red flames and billowing black smoke erupted from the tenth floor of the Blood Tavern, and a huge thunderous sound pressed down on the surrounding layers, and the burning red rubble was pushed into the air and galloped down, leaving thousands of fiery red scratches in the air of the smoke screen.

Christina went and returned, and now she had taken the form of the god of the giant serpent, holding six huge scarlet scimitars condensed with divine power, and directly broke through the defenses of the tenth layer of the Blood Tavern.

The divine fire generated by the burning of divine power is simply not something that ordinary people can extinguish. And this divine flame burned nothing, and began to spread towards the lower level of the Blood Tavern, and if it was not stopped, the entire Blood Tavern could burn out.

The guards of the Blood Tavern were all red-eyed, and they desperately ran towards the tenth floor, trying to stop the divine flame that they couldn't extinguish at all.

Miss Oiran, who was on the first floor at this time, scanned the hall on the next floor with her eyes, and found that even the Legendary-level powerhouse who was guarding in the corner had already rushed to put out the fire at this time, and there were only a few Hero-level guards left at the door, and this was the best time for her to escape from the Blood Tavern in the chaos.

In addition, because of the violent explosion, the guests of the entire Blood Tavern wanted to leave here, and the guards at the gate couldn't stop these people at all.

Miss Oiran followed the crowd and rushed out of the door, and when she left the Blood Tavern, she suddenly regretted it, because she had nowhere to go, and if she was found out by the Blood Tavern that she had fled, she would probably become the most lowly slave girl.

The breath of freedom is extremely desirable.

Miss Oiran eventually decided to take a risk and quickly ran towards the outtown, as long as she could leave the Capital of the Dead before the Blood Tavern could react, then she would have a chance to be truly free.

Christopher, who had not yet recovered from Victoria's blood magic, jumped up despite his injuries when he heard the explosion. Then his ball-like body exploded at unimaginable speed, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached the tenth floor, but what caught his eyes was a mess and a raging flame of the gods.

Even Christopher could only stay anxiously outside the flames, unable to enter the tenth layer at all, and even he could not stop the spread of the divine flames.

Christopher didn't dare to touch any of the divine flames, and the powerhouses in the Nine Layers in front of him were the best examples, which had already burned to ashes in this short period of time.

Piles of black ash in front of them were telling visitors that the road was impassable.

Unless it is a professional with demigod-level strength, it is difficult to even protect himself in the flames.

"How good is this, if it burns down any longer, the entire Blood Tavern will be finished." Christopher was at a loss, he didn't understand why a god would attack the Blood Tavern, there was nothing worthy of a god's hand except for the beautiful girls.

Christopher stared dumbfoundedly at the flames that were burning towards him, he was now panicking, thinking about the anger of the real boss behind him after the destruction of the Blood Tavern.

At that time, he will definitely be finished as a manager, and he will be angered by the demigod bosses, and it is already extremely generous to be able to leave the whole corpse for the resurrection of the undead.