Chapter 595: Time Rebellion

Dream Island.

Hotel.

Gu Qingshan walked for a long time.

In the hallway outside the room, the big fat man in the green cap was still guarding.

With a keyboard hanging from his chest, he leaned against the wall outside the door, munching on the apple in his hand.

"It's been so long, what kind of important guests is Brother Gu seeing?"

The dead fat man muttered in his heart.

There was a magic circle separated by a magic circle, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

But Gu Qingshan said very solemnly.

This man is by no means a man who talks nonsense.

Well, things must be important.

The dead fat man confirmed the matter again and settled down.

At this moment, a beautiful woman dressed in hot clothes walked at the end of the corridor.

The dead fat man glanced at it and quickly typed a line of words on the keyboard: "Whistle attention, this is the voice of seducing a beautiful woman." ”

His hat immediately let out a long whistle.

The woman seemed to be accustomed to such a reaction, and just stared coldly at the dead fat man.

"What are you doing standing at the door of room 319?" The woman asked.

The fat man looked at the room number next to him, and hurriedly typed: "My friend has something to do inside, so I came out to guard." ”

The woman nodded and said, "I'm the boss here, and it's time to renew room 319." ”

The fat man was stunned and touched his body.

I came from the river of death, and I was still fighting with those undead before I was summoned, and once I was summoned, it was like fleeing, how could I have the currency of the living world?

He looked at the door of room 319.

The door was tightly closed, and no sound could be heard from inside.

Maybe Brother Gu is talking about a critical moment, and he bothers him for a little money, how bad is that.

I'm a dead fat man who can eat well in the two worlds of life and death, how can I be stumped by this money?

As soon as he thought of this, the dead fat man squeezed out a flattering smile, and typed quickly with both hands:

"Boss, you are really the only beauty I have ever seen in my life, the most beautiful one."

The female boss said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, as long as you live here, you will naturally accept me for shelter, no one dares to provoke, but if you can't pay for the house, then get out." ”

The dead fat man nodded and smiled: "Don't worry, my family is talking about things at this time, and it's inconvenient to disturb, so I'll send you the money in a while, how about it?" ”

The female boss glared at the dead fat man.

Poof

Suddenly, a voice sounded next to him.

It was another guest who appeared in the hallway.

This is a robot made of steel all over, it looks at the dead fat man, and sneers: "Inferior people, you are so poor, don't come to live in this store, otherwise you will embarrass yourself." ”

The dead fat man was furious and almost rushed forward.

The robot also took out a spear that emitted silver light, pointed at the dead fat man, and said disdainfully: "Looking for death? ”

The dead fat man typed: "I'm afraid that if it's not a life like you, I don't know the meaning of death, I'll take you there now"

As soon as his eyes turned vertical, his shoulders were immediately held down by a hand.

The female boss.

The female boss looked at his eyes, and her face had changed.

Dragons.

This is the pupil of the dragon.

Unexpectedly, a dragon was in his own hotel, doing the errand of guarding the door.

So, what kind of person is the owner of this dragon?

It's not worth messing with them.

The landlady shook her head and said in a low voice, "The rule of Dream Island is that you can't cause trouble in the inn. ”

The dead fat man had a tyrannical expression on his face, and typed fiercely: "He provoked me first." ”

The female boss sighed, and her tone softened a little: "Forget it, you can continue to live with me, and I won't charge you money, but you don't want to make trouble, how about it?" ”

The dead fat man paused and silently typed, "Okay." ”

The landlady nodded.

Although the dragons are cunning, what they say still counts.

She disappeared from where she was.

In the hallway, only the dead fat man and the cyborg remained.

"Ha, the boss always pities the poor, that's right, my bullet is more expensive than your life, a low life." The robot shook the gun in his hand as if he were showing off, and said.

The dead fat man wasn't angry this time.

He put the keyboard away, took off the hat on his head, and grinned.

"A rich man like you, I naturally can't compare."

The dead fat man spoke.

Dragon Spell, Up!

The robot didn't notice anything, just paused slightly, feeling a little bored.

The other party softened, do you still want to scold?

It's not fun anymore.

"Garbage carbon-based life ......"

The cyborg put away his gun and strode out.

Silence returned to the hallway.

Only the dead fat man was left standing there silently.

After another moment.

He suddenly raised his hand, spread it out and said in a low voice: "I don't collect any kind of power today, only money." ”

Bang, la, la

In the void, countless steel coins suddenly fell.

The money fell into his hand, disappeared in an instant, and was collected by him.

The dead fat man muttered: "Dare to scold Ben Long, Ben Long will empty all your life savings......"

A quarter of an hour passed.

The last steel crystal drops and is pocketed by the Dead Fat Man.

"The hard currency of the Machine Empire has money now."

The dead fat man whistled and said with satisfaction.

He leaned against the wall again and began to nibble on the second apple.

Suddenly, the landlady reappeared in the hallway.

The fat man put on his hat and took out his keyboard to type:

"Boss, you're here just in time, I'm not a person who doesn't pay for staying in a hotel."

He took out a purse and threw it over.

The female boss took the money bag and threw it back.

"It's really not about money this time, it's about what I want to ask you for."

The female boss said.

"Huh? Yes? Asking for advice? The fat man typed with a confused face.

"Yes, it is said that the dragons are the most knowledgeable race, and I have discovered a strange thing, and I must rely on your knowledge." The female boss said.

"What's in it for me?" Fat man typing.

The landlady looked at his figure and said, "The three meals in our store are the top in Dream Island, and as long as you come in the future, you can eat as much as you want." ”

"Say it, it's your duty." Fat man typing excitedly.

The female boss hesitated: "Let's talk about it here?" ”

"Yes, I have to stay at the door in case something happens." The fat man typed.

The female boss snapped her fingers.

In the void in front of her, a row of clocks appeared.

The dead fat man's eyes froze.

It turned out to be a master of the time system, so it's no wonder that he can open a store in a place like Dream Island.

The landlady said, "Look, there's something wrong with my natal soul artifacts, they could have shown the historical progress of the various time zones of the Void Turbulence, but now they're out of order. ”

The fat man looked at the clocks.

I saw a row of seventeen clocks, and each hand was turning wildly.

The fat man tilted his head and thought for a while, and typed, "Are you pregnant?" ”

"No, I don't have a partner right now." The female boss said.

"Is there a pattern of good things?" The fat man asked again by typing.

"Good." The landlady glared at him.

The fat man squinted and typed out a line of words:

"Fair trade, I'll give you a time spell, it's specially used to test time skills, although it's not very useful, but you should know that time spells are always rare."

The female boss smiled and nodded: "Indeed, this is very cost-effective, I can give you a gold card, and you can live as you like in the future, and you will not be charged for food and accommodation." ”

The fat man was also satisfied, and typed: "The mantra is like this: time, you are the enemy of all beings, but you are my best friend, please help me take care of everything in the quicksand." ”

The female boss said with a solemn expression: "This spell ...... It seems to be the ......."

The fat man hurriedly made a booing expression.

The female boss immediately closed her voice, encouraged the strength in her body, and read: "Time, you are the enemy of all beings, but you are my best friend, please help me take care of everything in the quicksand." ”

A stream of golden quicksand appeared from the void, circled around the female boss, and slowly disappeared.

The landlady waited for a moment, then looked again at her row of clocks.

On all clocks, the hands still spin wildly.

"Strange, through the spell, I found that there is no problem with my time skills, this in the end"

The female boss looked at the fat man, and her voice suddenly stopped.

Opposite her, the dead fat man's expression was a little terrifying.

He couldn't help but feel a dragon aura gushing out of his body, and his eyes had transformed into a pair of vertical pupils.

"No ......"

The fat man said with difficulty.

"How so, time...... It's over......"

……

The other side.

Gu Qingshan stood at the top of a high mountain.

At this moment, his whole body was covered in white bones, like a monster with exposed bones.

He had collected all six of the remains of the frozen corpse.

"Curtain." He said softly.

"I'm here." The voice of the curtain sounded in his heart.

"Are you ready?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Anytime, but be careful, I guess the end has arrived in the world of demons, and is quietly waiting for the moment when the door of the world opens." Curtain Road.

"I think so too"

"Let's go!"

The words fell, and he disappeared from the spot.