Connecting the halls?

As Isolt pondered whether to ask if she could roam home, Hardy continued, "This is the node between the Stygian Sea and the Land of Roots, 'Zweigsphere'. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info this house is my keep, this road is my open, I want to pass from here, leave to buy road money! ”

it!

A mouthful of keyboard sprayed on the old blood, and Aesop really didn't know what to do except give the game designer a middle finger.

At this time, the female ticket group gathered, and when they heard the giant face shouting like this, the fine little Lori was about to go crazy, but fortunately, Scarlett reached out and covered her mouth.

Seeing that the guy in front of him might not be difficult to speak, Aesop asked tentatively, "Lord Hardy, do you mean that as long as you pay the toll, you can go to the Stygian Sea on the other side?" ”

"Naturally, that's the case." "But, look, there's seven of you, well, it's not cheap." ”

"Ah, wait." Aesop didn't hear it right, and quickly corrected, "Miscalculated, we only have six." ”

"Can't be wrong, can't be wrong, it's the soul that you see through the wall of sighs, not the entity, you kid has six contractors, naturally there are seven tickets in total." Hardy explained with a glance, speaking with an air like a conductor at a 5A tourist attraction.

Aesop, who was originally planning to recall the women to take advantage of the loophole, suddenly lowered his face - then again, if you want to talk about the object of the contract, I don't know if it's because of the different forms of contract, this conductor seems to have undercounted Theseis, of course, Aesop, who is bent on escaping the ticket, will not be stupid enough to remind the other party.

After a few quick spins in her head, Aesop opened her mouth and grinded: "Your Excellency Hardy, what you said makes a lot of sense. But you also said that the petrified chicken snake we worked hard to deal with, and you swallowed it in one bite, so it was our loss. For the sake of this, can you get a free ticket? ”

"Well, what you said makes sense." Hardy's big face squeezed out a terrifying and evil smile, and replied with a snort, "This guy has been a scalper for thousands of years, and he has been reselling ticket numbers here all day long, which is simply outrageous." We have joined hands to rectify and thunder, and achieved gratifying results. Now you don't have to worry about the sky-high asking price, I am also relieved, this is the harmonious fish and water situation - in order to encourage, I deliberately open the net, regardless of whether you are still alive, the ticket price is also 95% off, it is already very favorable! ”

This pretext of careful calculation, comparable to the discount promotion of Double 11 stores, choked Isolt almost didn't catch it, and his head and eyes turned several times, but it was all right.

Therefore, monopoly is unacceptable~~

Aesop gasped for breath and asked depressedly, "Then you see, we are poor and white, what can we pay the bills?" ”

"That's not the point. If you have money, you can't discount it. To put it bluntly, a small business is not on credit. Hardy took over in a profiteer's tone, "In this way, if there is something to show off and evaluate and trade in person, it is fair and reasonable, and there is no bullying." ”

Damn, it's all your word, fair hell?!

Isolt was angry, and shook out two swords and a packet of potions, and a person like him, who often burst his clothes and fought for his life, had a little bit of value around him; The women's ticket group is a little better, in addition to equipping potions, there are also some important materials that have been newly collected, but because the materials and minerals of the "New Testament" and the gold soldiers are all in charge of the special person, everyone does not have too many goods.

Hardy glanced at it, but snorted disapprerovingly: "Is there a mistake?" What treasure haven't you seen all these years? You dare to take out this kind of unseemly thing, and you're not ashamed? ”

Lie down in a big groove!

Aesop, Jona, and Lori were so angry that their eyebrows and eyes were beating wildly, and they were about to have a seizure, when Hardy exclaimed suddenly, "Huh? Building a wood order? What do you have to do with the old man who is more than a corpse? ”

Yes, it seems that people are fighting for their father, and my brother is going to fight for teachers again.

Isolt raised her eyebrows, played with the Jianmu Ling in her hand, and squeezed out a sneer: "Oh, it's the family teacher." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, Hardy was silent, and then said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner: "I see, since it is the high foot of the master of the corpse, with him as a guarantor, there is naturally no need to doubt the identity of several people." What's more, a few teenagers are promising, enthusiastically punishing the scalpers who endanger one side, and I am guarding the Unicom Hall, how can I turn a blind eye to your heroic deeds. So, as a reward, a few people will be rewarded for a free trip to the Stygian Sea. Okay, that's it, you're welcome, you're ready to go. ”

As for what I just said, "joint rectification" and "harmony between fish and water" have long been thrown away by this guy, as if they didn't say it at the beginning.

The sun's, this face is really big enough!

Aesop trembled for a long time, and cordially greeted the relatives and relatives of the game designer for 5,000 years, so that the girls did not turn their faces with this unprovoked door god. Immediately after, he said a few words, and finally teleported away in a familiar twist.

When they came to their senses again, there was a similar obscurity in front of them, and the boundless backwater in the distance was naturally the Styx Sea.

Although there is still no private communication at the moment, when she arrives at the familiar area, Aesop has a little hanging heart, and she keeps leading the female ticket group along the ramp in front of her to the Stygian Sea.

This ramp is bare and muddy, and I didn't take two steps - Wow ~ Demacia!

Out of the filth beside the road came a few full-body covers, oh, wrong, it was a female ghost, poor they were covered in mud, rotten and festering, and there was no fragrant eroticism at all.

"The Ghost Girl ...... Yellow Springs"

Jiudi Nabo blurted out, but before the words were finished, Aesop, Jona, and Little Lori, who were on the fire, had already choked their hands, opened their bows left and right, and chopped this spicy-eyed guy into a piece of material on his head.

Scarlett and Usephine in the back were even more violent, the former blasted out with a "Holy Light Strike", directly burning a large wail near and far, and the latter followed the nightmare and swung his sword, cutting the ground like mowing grass.

Everyone struck while the iron was hot, ran along the way, chopping melons and vegetables all the way, and quickly broke through the ramp that was sandwiched on both sides.

Seeing that the coast was imminent, Aesop slowed down, carefully probing over as she prepared her recovery.

Kuchi Nabo, who was stepping on the clogs, stumbled a little, and she relaxed her noodle legs while humming: "Lord, this is most likely the Styx Sea Ferry Huangquan Hirasaka, and you should be able to find a dock nearby." ”

Huangquan Hirasaka? Dock?

Aesop smacked his feet and asked, "So, how far is this from the Blood River?" ”

"River of Blood? The River of Blood is almost opposite. The wave of the long land replied quietly.

Ahh

Isolt almost bleed to death on the spot, and shouted in amazement, "What are you kidding? It's a ferry, right? How can there be a ferry on the opposite side of the mouth of the Blood River? ”

"Lord, there's one thing you got wrong in the first place." Jiuji Nabo said with a wry smile, "Huangquan Birazaka is indeed a ferry, but it is for the gods from the eternal world to go to the Pluto Hades Temple in the sea, and the dead souls fall directly from the blood river into the sea of suffering, why do you need to ferry?" ”

I'm ~gone~a~go~~ I'm home!

Aesop's spirits collapsed, and even the female voters were dejected.

Walking two steps, a memorial arch jumped into the eyes of everyone, on which the characters of Dou Da were written, which translated: "The customer is the mountain, the customer is the sea, the customer is the tree, and the customer needs to care." Huangquan ferry, quality first, your peace of mind, our comfort! ”

Uh~ Aesop has no old blood to squirt, and she can't even think of greeting the game designer, so she walks around.

The ban on water under the torii is tightly blocked, and there is a simple toll booth next to it, in which stands a familiar figure: Pushphone.

Tsk, send his wife to stand guard in person, no wonder Pluto and his wife separated.

Aesop pursed her lips and greeted lazily, "Hello, Your Excellency Pushphone, long time no see." ”

Pushphone raised her eyebrows in surprise, and replied formulaically: "Please call me 'Misaka No. 10001', this is the Huangquan Ferry, and I will serve you wholeheartedly." For ad bidding, please contact Proto. ”

Thinking of Thetis's introduction at the beginning, Aesop tugged at the corners of her mouth and said politely: "It turned out to be 'Misaka No. 10001', fortunately, we will be fortunate to meet us, we went out on a business trip with Thetis's instructions this time, but I didn't expect to bump into here by mistake, and now we need to hurry back, I don't know if there is a teleportation array available?" ”

"I'm very sorry, but there is no teleportation array nearby, you can take the ferry to the Hades Temple, and with the approval of Lord Pruto, you can teleport to the various sanctuary churches." Pushphone, or "Misaka No. 10001", still replied formulaically, and it seems that there is still some emotional lack compared to "Misaka No. 19090", which sits in the zodiac.

As for going to the Hades Temple, Isolt immediately rejected the choice when she thought of the mess she had caused to Pruto.

"Well, is there any other option? Can I go to the Akron headlands? He asked.

"Sorry, this route hasn't been opened yet, and the only option left is to go to Cthulhu."

Cthulhu? Damn, what kind of hodgepodge?!

Aesop's internal organs were about to shatter, he thought about it for a while, and asked bluntly, "It seems that we have no choice, so, how much is the ferry ticket?" What should I do when I get to the island? ”

"The ferry ticket is free. For the sake of the throne, I don't embarrass you, but it depends on whether you have the ability to go back. Misaka 10001 finally showed a somewhat humane expression on his face, "As for the matter of Cthulhu Island, I can't help you, it's a three-way area, you can ask the captain, he goes there occasionally, he should have some understanding." ”

As she spoke, she let go of the ban, revealing a gap for one person to pass through.

Seeing that she couldn't dig up any more information, Aesop said no more, and led the female ticket group to the pier across the waterfront.

At the dock was an old, large, three-masted schooner, lifeless like a ghost ship - a ghost ship that could only sail in the windless and equally lifeless Stygian Sea.

"Welcome to the 'Flying Dutchman'......" Facing Aesop's group approaching, a man dressed as a captain stepped out of the shadow of the sailboat, and he stopped in surprise as soon as he opened his mouth to ask.

Aesop, who was about to complain about this embarrassing name, also stopped in surprise - the captain was actually François!

Recalling the situation when this guy was desperate to rescue his deceased girlfriend's NPC, Aesop secretly had a guess, and then sighed with some admiration: "I serve you, you really ran to the Stygian Sea." With the current level, you can mix well here, and a master is a master! ”

"You're not bad either." François replied lightly, "I just want to save Bara Barra, what else is there?" ”

"Brother, you are ruthless! I'm ready to eat this dog food. Aesop gave a thumbs up.

François glanced at the warbler behind Aesop, and smiled: "You're still not bad." ”

I don't know if it's been through some ups and downs or suffocation, in the face of Aesop, François is much more humane than before, and this word chokes the old rascal - what's even more unfortunate is that Scarlett next to him has a feeling and returns meaningfully: "Alas~ He can't compare with you!" ”

The rest of the female voters nodded one after another, and even the wave of the long time had a deep feeling on their faces.

God, not like that.

Aesop's head was as big as a fight, and she muttered unconvinced: "What's the matter, you can't be without feelings in the world, and you can't just talk about feelings......"

Before he finished speaking, the sword aura around him was full of energy, and his eyes were like torches, and Isolt shuddered and shrunk in a circle.

Fortunately, François broke the siege in time, he put aside his bright gaze, and sighed with a heartfelt sigh: "That's right, if you have feelings, you have weakness......

The few people who showed "affection" suddenly retracted embarrassedly, greeted them twice, and boarded the ghost ship in a daze.

Soon the "Flying Dutchman" of the Stygian ferryman set sail.

Isolt chatted with François, asking about the past and taking the opportunity to inquire about the situation on Cthulhu. Unfortunately, François, who is not good at talking, is obviously reluctant to talk about the unbearable experience, and only knows the information in the setting of "Cthulhu" such as "Evil Gods Prevail". After only two or three sentences, the atmosphere was awkward, and Aesop could only disperse in a huff.

In the days that followed, Aesop and the others, who were the only passengers on the ship, fell into a long period of boredom. Just like the "Gao Tianhui" after the mutation, in the ghost ship with strong negative energy, they are basically fine, but the four fields are lonely, lonely up and down, just like a cemetery. There are no tasks or communication here, and everyone is bored except for mastery. This is no longer painful and tormenting, it is completely a "brainwashing" that drives people crazy, and even in the end, they are so numb that they blow up many skills like robots.

In just seven days, Aesop truly experienced the loneliness and panic in the hearts of those ocean-going sailors in the era of the beginning of sailing, and when the shadow of the monster was gradually revealed not far away, he did not feel any nervous, but fell to his knees on the deck, grateful to the heavens—

Ahead, Cthulhu Island! (To be continued.) )