"Regis, Nass, with the recruited infernal mage Les Frostwhisper, apply to enter the camp." A token appeared in Regis' hand and said to the black light above his head.

A black light shrouded his body for a while, and he replied, "Nass Regis, identity confirmed. Ask the Infernal Mage Les Frost Whisper to confirm your identity. ”

"Is this okay?" Cheng Hai handed out his token.

Purgatory is in nature a free killer organization. According to the taboo of the killers, they did not keep the true information of all the Assassins like the census, so there was no situation of checking the personnel with the terminal. However, their tokens are covered with a layer of unique power as an anti-counterfeiting mark, which can be easily identified if they simply change their name and cause energy to escape.

Fortunately, before coming here, Chu Lin did some homework for him. They are so carefully modified that they can almost make the real as if it were real.

At least Chu Lin patted his chest at that time and assured that there was at least a 99.9 percent probability that he would not be recognized.

But as the scanning time of the black light gradually increased, Cheng Hai couldn't help but feel a little bottomless.

Isn't it 99.9 percent of the gods who are found and not discovered?

Finally, the black light was scanned, and a yellow token floated out of it.

"Purgatory Lich, Les Frostwhisper's identity verification has passed, please put away your temporary pass."

"Thank you."

Cheng Hai relieved himself and took the token.

"You're nervous?" Regis laughed.

Cheng Hai glanced at him, and said as a matter of course: "Six cannons are pointed at you, can you not be nervous?" ”

"Hehe......"

Regis smiled, and the three-dimensional map in his hand drew an area again, but this time it was green.

"It's an area for entertainment, with bars and spas. You know, thanks to the recent shrinkage strategy, these demons don't have much to do. This is a free area, if you are interested, you can come out and talk to them. ”

With that, Regis took the initiative to open the curtain and led Cheng Hai into the bar.

Unlike those elegant couples' bars, Cheng Haicai heard the noisy death heavy metal music inside as soon as he entered.

The dim, the crazy, and the passionate writhing "beauties" of Roshan all make up the pop culture that the local undead love.

"Oh, my Lucifer, this guy is too fat." Looking at the malnourished Demon, the Demon of Destruction couldn't help but complain to his fellow demon fears beside him.

"I like this type, it's meaty." The Dreaddemon smiled innocently.

"But this guy weighs at least two tons, right?"

"You don't understand, this girl's measurements are 967, 668 and 978, which is the golden ratio in my eyes."

"I don't know how you ...... to drive tanks"

"What do you mean by driving a tank? You show me some respect! The Dreaddemon suddenly became angry and retorted, "Your skinny female sinking demon has a sense of superiority?!" ”

"That's called skinny!" The Sinking Demon corrected, "I bet that when it comes to female undead, they must like to be thinner!" ”

"Impossible!"

"Don't believe me? Let's make a list and write down the characteristics of the races we have been on and the post-mortem evaluation, so that the people in the bar can see who has more supporters. ”

"Who is afraid of whom! Write it! ”

The terror slammed the table, and the undead of both races began to write hard.

Cheng Hai: "......"

Although turnip greens have their own loves, the aesthetics of these two undead are too different, right......

"Would you like a drink? I please. ”

Regis found a place at the bar.

"Nope." Cheng Hai refused: "I didn't like to drink when I was alive, and I don't like to drink even more when I have no body after I die." ”

It's okay to say the smoke, but this hellish wine, almost every kind of wine is much heavier than Bloody Mary, and he really doesn't dare to drink it.

"We also have non-physical drinks." The well-dressed red-skinned cowardly bartender smiled, very hideous.

Cheng Hai glanced at him, then at the Roshan troll on the stage, and pouted: "The main thing is that I don't have an appetite now." ”

"Do you like skinny too?"

Regis teased with a smile as he snapped his fingers at the bartender, "Give me a pure white kiss." ”

"Okay."

The bartender expertly pulled out the cocktail from behind his waist and filled it with ingredients.

The crimson powder, the colorless liquid emitting white smoke, the things that the bartender threw down made Cheng Hai's bones numb for a while, and immediately replied: "I have a handful of bones left, what more bones do you need?" I really want to say, I like succubi more. ”

That's true.

"Succubus?"

Regis was a little surprised, and looked at him with interest.

"Well, they're pretty good at pushing oil." Cheng Hai said casually.

Although he has only seen this in certain works of art.

"It's a hobby that's similar to that of Master Kyririck." Regis smiled.

"Not really." Cheng Hai said.

In addition to maintenance, what can a skeleton do to find a girl?

Grinding the coccyx?

"Mr. Regis, your pure white fragrant kiss."

The cowardly bartender handed the glass to Regis and bowed slightly.

"Thank you."

Graciously taking the glass, Regis took a sip gently.

Cheng Hai glanced at the color, there was a layer of white bubbles floating on the light brown, and the smell was mellow, but it was similar to a coffee milkshake.

"I like this, both humans and the undead are afraid to communicate with people of our race. The women who were sycophants to me were fake, and I couldn't taste the hot and sweet taste on their lips. Regis suddenly sighed.

"Heh~ the end of the conspirators. Who else but strangers will give you trust? Cheng Hai didn't give him face.

"Absolutely."

"Who?"

"The strong."

Regis smiled and continued: "They are far above me, and naturally they are not afraid of what little ninety-nine we have in our hearts. ”

"Can that be called trust? Do they dare to come to you when they are down? ”

“……”

Regis fell silent and drank half of the wine in his glass.

"There's a story......

Cheng Hai thought for a moment and changed the subject: "You didn't live tonight?" You actually have time to chat with me here. ”

"No, it's been some reconnaissance and decoy missions recently, and there has been no major action until the order from above comes down."

Regis drank the last sip of wine, and then sighed: "But it's almost there, at most tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, there may be a big battle to be fought, and you don't have to hold it here for too long." ”

"This bear-like appearance makes me feel unlucky." Cheng Haihu doubted.

Maybe it's the same as Regis said. Exposing weakness in front of him for no reason is either a traitor or a thief, let alone their clan.

They are destined to have no friends.

"you."

Maybe thinking of going with Cheng Hai, Regis knocked on the table with a smile, got up and said, "Let's go, let's go to the next place." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Dueling Arena, I'm itching."

Cheng Hai: "......"

This guy won't have a whim, he has to make two moves with him, right?

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