Chapter Eighty-Seven: Enter
[As the chosen Recruiter, you will receive background information on the story world.] 】
[During the reign of Xianzong of the Ming Dynasty, eunuchs seized power and killed virtuous ministers indiscriminately. In order to rescue Zhongliang, Zhao Huai'an, the chivalrous man of the Jianghu Factory, killed Wan Yulou, the governor of the East Factory, which attracted the pursuit order of the West Factory. Zhao Huai'an fled all the way to the Longmen Inn in the desert and hid there. 】
[Secret agents of the West Factory, Tatar caravans, gangsters from all walks of life, gathered here, fighting frantically for the treasures of the Western Xia Dynasty in the black sandstorm......]
[World Type: Martial Arts]
[Energy Level: Low Martial Arts]
[Matching Plot: Dragon Gate Flying Armor]
[Danger level: extremely high]
[Main quest: 1. Kill Yuhuatian, the overseer of the West Factory! Complete the task to get 6,000 points and two C-level permission cards! 2. Kill the chivalrous Zhao Huai'an! Complete the task to get 5,000 points and two C-level permission cards! Return to the main god space! 】
[Side quests: 1. Kill Su Huirong! Complete the mission to get 3,000 points and two D-level permission cards! 2. Kill Ma Jinliang, the big stall leader of the West Factory! Complete the mission to get 3,000 points and two D-level permission cards! 3. Kill Tan Luzi, the second gear head of the West Factory! Complete the mission to get 3,000 points and two D-level permission cards! 】
[Mission Hint: The identity is set to the Dragon Gate Inn buddy!] 】
[The plot begins!] 】
The howling sound of the gale wind sounded in his ears, and Wang Yan opened his eyes, and he saw the endless yellow sand and five or six unusually simple stone houses.
"!"
Hearing the voice of the main god, Wang Yan directly burst into foul language.
Based on the experience of the previous four mission worlds, Wang Yan also had a vague understanding of the rules of permission cards and points.
The permission card represents the level, and the points represent the difficulty of the current level.
In the case of D-Rank, for example, enemies that are rewarded with a permission card for killing are mediocre types, and can be killed as long as they don't die on their own. And the two permission cards are different, they are real masters, one is stronger than the other, and if you are not careful, you will die without a place to be buried.
Think about Sadako vs. the evil baby in the coconut, if it weren't for its own stupidity many times, Wang Yan would not have returned alive.
Needless to say, the strength of Yu Huatian and Zhao Huai'an is definitely the top in the C-level. In addition, such martial arts masters are basically all-round development and have no obvious weaknesses, and it is difficult to kill them.
As for the side quests Su Huirong, Ma Jinliang, and Tan Luzi, none of them are easy to deal with. Wang Yan even doubted that the goal of the D-level was not a maximum of 3,000 points and two permission cards, otherwise how could they all get the same number of rewards.
"Let's take one step at a time, and if you get angry, you will drop the nuclear bomb directly!"
Wang Yan scolded viciously and began to ponder the next plan.
This desert-based Dragon Gate Inn is a pure black shop, where the unsuspecting will be killed, after which the belongings are looted and the flesh is made into food for the next hapless guest.
If you are sensible, then you will be honest in hospitality, normal food and normal drinks.
There are a lot of dead bodies piled up in the back kitchen of the inn, these are those unlucky people who lack a sense of defense, not to mention the death of a guest, and they will be eaten by other unlucky people.
"Xiao Wang, bring this pot of white meat to a few fools over there."
The black-hearted boss with a wrinkled face supported Wang Yan, and then continued to cut the human flesh on the chopping board.
The sharp blade moved through the gaps in the bones, easily dividing the entire corpse into a dozen or so parts, large and small. Looking at his skillful appearance, it is obvious that the corpses that have been divided are not one or two.
The so-called white meat, to put it simply, is human flesh.
There are two types of people who come to this inn, the new and the old.
The old oilman eats with his own chopsticks, which is called a trick fairy, and the guy sees that it is an ordinary dish. Although it may not be delicious or clean, it is a decent meat of cattle, sheep and livestock.
Meng Xin will use the chopsticks in the store, called Shitongtian, and the meat at this time is human flesh.
If you just eat human flesh, it's okay without knowing it, and you don't feel disgusted when you leave without anyone saying it. But once you use the chopsticks in the store, then it's not a question of whether you know it or not, but whether you have the ability to go out alive.
The heavy solid wood table was covered with sword marks, some dark brown stains remained in it, and occasionally a faint fishy smell could be smelled.
This is a desperate counterattack of the newcomers before they die, although it doesn't make much sense.
"The weapon smelting techniques of this era are average, and my sword can be cut off with a single slash."
Wang Yan held a bowl of fat and thin human flesh and placed it on the table where several people were sitting expressionlessly.
This bowl of meat is fat and crispy, thin and tender, and the thick soup exudes an enticing aroma.
Although the ingredients make people feel awkward in their hearts, the owner's craftsmanship is really not covered.
"Bang!"
These guests were five big and three thick, and they picked and chose a few times in the bowl with chopsticks, and immediately slapped the table.
"Shopkeeper! Fool us for fools? Let's eat white meat? Is there a rule of conduct when we first come? ”
A big man with a full beard yelled in the direction of the kitchen, apparently this brother was also a decent man, and did not get angry at the guy who served the groceries.
"Sorry, mistaken! Xiao Wang, look at your hairy hands, hurry up and change the meat. ”
The black-hearted boss is not a simple character, he swept over quietly, and several diners did not pursue it, they all knew that the innkeeper was not easy to mess with.
This inn in the desert doesn't have many people coming and going, so the price of food and drinks is very expensive.
In particular, alcohol is dozens of times more expensive than in the town.
But it's normal, the water in the desert is equivalent to life, and in the eyes of many people in the rivers and lakes who lick the blood, a bag of water is worth far more than ten lives.
It was obviously not the first time that a few of the guests who had been slaughtered had arrived, and they had paid and left in a hurry.
They were going to a post station fifty miles away, or everyone who came out of the desert had to go to that post station.
Replenish food and water, rest the carriage and horses. The desert is extremely dangerous, and all kinds of natural disasters are much more dangerous than this black shop.
There was only a group of diners in the inn, and after they left, Wang Yan was idle.
After thinking about the plot in the movie, Wang Yan came to the desert outside.
As an inn built in the desert, it is naturally impossible to build it with a few stones.
In the fine sand around the inn, there are many hard boulders in a semicircle, and there are quite a few of them.
The placement of these boulders is clearly the work of a famous artist, and although they look rudimentary and are hidden by sand, they play a vital role.