Chapter 3: The Demon Hunting Society
"Kazi, you're hilarious." Arambu wanted to laugh a little.
"What...... What? ”
"Nothing, it's just the first time I've seen you dressed so formally."
"Aren't you too, and you're talking about me."
After careful consideration, Kazi still put on the white casual suit, although he didn't like it very much, because the silver part of his body was shining golden because of the reflection of the sun. Alainbu, on the other hand, wore a coffee-colored leather jacket and black jeans, and even Kazi couldn't complain. To outsiders, it looks like a mature big brother going out with a stupid little brother, although the bus stop outside the village is not empty today. Waiting for the bus is undoubtedly a painful process for anyone, and if you can't even do this small wait, it is estimated that it will be difficult to do a big thing.
After a while, the bus stopped, it was a relatively small single-deck bus, and the green surface blended in with the environment.
"By the way, let's make it clear first, I won't bring you to the Holy Capital."
"Hey, that's not the same as saying yes."
"Haha, it's all on the bus, you can't turn back."
In fact, Alain Bu couldn't do that, and the round-trip fare was certainly not enough. He planned to leave Kazi behind when he got to the city, and if he was lucky, maybe someone would take him to the Holy Capital.
"Woo woo woo ......" Kazi lay by the window like a little grass, feeling that the road ahead was vast.
The silhouette of the city gradually comes into view, and this humble town is one of the hub cities of Pletkook, welcoming every guest with its wide heart. Kazi and Arambu got off the bus close to the central business district, and the busy people were like blood in their veins, making the whole city lively and lively. Kazi had never seen such a scene, and he didn't remember it anyway, so as soon as he got out of the car, he pulled the corner of Arambu's clothes, for fear that passing pedestrians would knock him down, like a frightened rabbit.
"Lange, good ...... A lot of people, what's over there? That building is so tall that you can't even see the top, oh my God, will we get lost? ”
"No, no, I've been to this city before." Alain Bu felt that the gaze of passers-by was more annoying than that of Kazi.
But just because he's been here doesn't mean he's familiar, and although he wants to say it, he still can't. I went around the corner and bought two ice creams to plug Kazi's busy mouth, but it didn't seem to do much.
"It's delicious, but where are we going?" Kazi still spoke stupidly.
Eventually, the central question was asked, and Alain Bu suddenly felt like he was a human trafficker. Of course, he was prepared, he had read a newspaper before he came here, and he was eager to find out what was going on in the industry that had emerged recently.
Along the way, with the various buildings lined up on the side of the road, the various signboards and colorful neon lights of the stores, even in the daytime, Alain Bu took Kazi into various public places, such as shopping malls, convenience stores, clothing stores, etc., and had to pretend to be a big brother in front of Kazi to satisfy the never-ending curiosity of children.
Alain Bu accidentally looked at his watch, it was already twelve o'clock, and he felt that time was passing so fast, and he had only visited a few shops, but he should have almost reached the edge of the city. He looked up and saw that Kazi was lying on the glass counter looking at the shiny gems, this kid had always been energetic, not so quick to cry hungry, and the lunch meal was bound to make a deep impression on him, Alain Bu silently had an idea in his heart.
"What? One thousand two Bella? Alain Bu stared at the waiter as if he owed him money.
"Yes, for sure." The waiter stood respectfully.
"But I only need two servings of spicy steak and two servings of abalone curry rice, and it can only be eight hundred at most, right?"
"But this friend of yours just got a bottle of '82-year-old Sprite for four hundred."
Alan Bu looked at Kazi, and a bottle of Sprite that the waiter said appeared on the guy's table. It seems that it was a mistake to bring him to this high-end Western restaurant, and I had already told him that the food can be eaten well, and the drinks cannot be taken indiscriminately, what if the food goes bankrupt. Forget it, there won't be such a thing in the future.
"Langege? Is there not enough money? Kazi was sitting leisurely on the couch with a glass of drink, his cheeks looking a little rosy in the light of the chandelier.
"No, no, no, don't worry." Arambou barely squeezed out a smile, pulled out his wallet, counted the money and handed it to the waiter.
After a short rest, the two set off again, and there were only a few minutes left to go.
The western edge of the city is a lush strip of land with a few deserted forests, and a road that runs out of the city like a tail to the next. There is a gray old building located not far away, and there are still a lot of children's graffiti on the wall, childish and cute, except for the big "Gelian Demon Hunting Club" written on the façade and the building itself, there is nothing that can attract attention. It's exactly the same as the one in the newspaper, and it looks like this is it.
"Welcome to the Gelian Demon Hunters, is there anything I can do to help you?" The reception lady at the front desk said sweetly.
"Is this an independent organization whose purpose is to exterminate the aliens?" Alain Bu questioned the issue in the newspaper.
"Strictly speaking, but we only destroy demons, and we will ask for help from outside parties if necessary. Please...... Pls sir, are you here to issue the commission? ”
Before entering the strange building, Kazi had been told to wait inside, not to move around, but he still felt uneasy.
The interior of the house is completely different from the outside, completely renovated and full of warm tones of intense colors. The crimson leather sofa is not as good as the high-end sofa in the restaurant, but it exudes an indescribable mystery, and there is a fish tank with two beautiful goldfish on the left, so that the environment is not too dull. On the opposite side of the sofa is the front desk with a mahogany display case, on which some puzzling works of art such as cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, a few bottles of expensive wine, and a built-in TV is mounted high on the wall.
After a while, a man dressed in white appeared and led Arambou upstairs, and then the surroundings fell silent again, but soon the lady at the front desk warmly brought a drink.
"Hello? My name is Xia Ke, this cup is juice, I hope you like it. Xia Ke habitually brushed his sideburns.
Kazi didn't speak, not that he was shy. To avoid this little embarrassment, he knew he should react a little. Looking at the orange juice in the cup, Kazi swallowed his saliva and couldn't spit out a word for a long time. No matter which rural person comes to the city for the first time to talk to others, there will be some small invisible barriers, but why can Alan Bu do it, but he can't.
"Oh." Kazi's head went blank.
The scene subtly became more and more awkward. Oh, my God! What kind of response was this, it was too cold, but the words were like water spilled out, and Kazi really wanted to find a hole in the ground and get in.
"Poof." Xia Ke unexpectedly covered her mouth with her hand and laughed secretly, because she saw that Kazi's red face was like a ripe red apple.
Kazi's eyes moved away from Xia Ke, swimming back and forth on the gray cracked tiles that reflected the light, thinking that it would be nice if there were ready-made holes.
Seeing that Kazi no longer talked, Xia Ke quietly returned to the front desk, took out a blue notebook and flipped it back and forth, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while. Seeing that the other party ignored him, Kazi reached out and picked up the glass of juice, brought it to his lips and tasted it. The taste is unexpectedly delicious, so familiar, what kind of fruit is this? Unable to remember, Kazi hesitated for a moment, and drank the juice in the cup, and the delicacy collided mercilessly in his mouth, and even the taste was captured by it.