There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and there is no speculation for more than half a sentence.

One was talking about Cyra, and the other was talking about Mace Murphytery.

There seems to be rain in the city of Caspero in the past two days, the air is a little low and a little moist, which is undoubtedly a long-lost gift for Caspero, which has not rained for several years.

The current owner of the Dog Whistle Tavern was sitting at the bar and reading the newspaper boredly, and a Manli figure was busy in front of him.

Yan Wei is wearing a well-fitting red pleated floral dress today, the waist and the majesty on the chest, revealing a touch of whiteness, purple high heels walk with the natural style of a succubus, the earrings on one ear with her delicate side face bring a sense of tranquility, she stretched out her jade hand to pull up the long lilac hair hanging from her ear, and secretly glanced at the man sitting at the bar who didn't know whether he was reading the newspaper or reading something else, and there was always an unrealistic idea in her heart.

It all stemmed from the fact that after she had left Mace Murphyteri last night, the original owner of the tavern, a great demon, had told her that she would not have to contact it again, and that the real owner of the Dog Whistle Tavern was this human, and she was still a little surprised, but more bitter.

was abandoned, the original owner didn't even show his face, not even the act of saying a word for himself, he was like an ordinary vase at home, and then threw it away.

But isn't that what a succubus is in the first place? Yan Weijiao's beautiful face showed a bitter smile, if it was in hell, an abandoned succubus like herself would have no way to live, only a way to die.

Succubi have at most two masters in their lives, but most can only have one, no one likes to sleep in the bed that others have slept in, no one likes to eat the leftovers of other people's meals, she can't figure out why she still has the value of existence, this body is no longer pure, and now she is not even qualified to please the person in front of her.

Therefore, she can only use her own diligence to cover up her uneasiness, this uneasiness of being abandoned again, the dog whistle tavern did not belong to her from the beginning, does not belong now, and will not belong in the future.

It's just that it's really uncomfortable, even if the original owner throws the garbage and throws it away himself......

"Yan Wei, is there enough wine?" Feng Chen put down the newspaper and said.

"Via?"

Feng Chen saw that Yan Wei didn't seem to hear it, he shouted again, although he took over the tavern, but he didn't know anything about the management of the tavern, succubus is a creature born smart, Yan Wei has first-class brewing skills, presumably he is much better at the bar than a layman, and leaving it is the most perfect way.

"Huh?? Dust ...... Wrong...... Lord Dust...... Wrong...... The owner seals the dust...... Wrong...... The host ......" Yan Wei was a little flustered, she stopped there, and said at a loss, this man has changed from a drinker at the beginning, and now he is his new master, and this change still makes her a little unresponsive.

Feng Chen's heart is like a mirror, and she can naturally see what Yan Wei is worried about now, after all, she is an abyssal creature, she grew up in the abyss since she was a child, so there are some things that she can't be anxious about, but she hasn't said anything yet, Yan Wei seems to think of something, a trace of blush appears on her fair face, and her voice is like a mosquito.

"The host...... It's almost evening...... Wait until the night closes to ......."

Yan Wei didn't know why she couldn't speak at this time, and even had some doubts about whether she was a pure succubus, she looked up and secretly glanced at Feng Chen, who was innocent and puzzled, the delicate eyebrow bones on her face and the clean breath like the sun on her body suddenly made her feel hot and her heartbeat accelerated slightly.

Not long ago, Yan Wei remembered the ease of this handsome man when he first came here, and also remembered his joke with himself, his "Miss Yan Wei", and the sentence "Apologize to her", and of course, the bloody rain, she has always hated killing, hating blood, and only likes to make wine.

When Yan Wei was talking to herself, she found a figure standing beside her for a long time, and then felt that her brain was gently patted.

Feng Chen showed a kind smile, what the succubus was thinking about just look at her race, and Su Yu had a virtue.

"What are you thinking, I don't have any other ideas, and don't call me master in the future!"

Yan Wei "chuckled" in her heart, her face turned pale instantly, revealing a trace of bitterness, and she sneered to herself: "Yan Wei is going to lose even the only place now......

Feng Chen rolled his eyes, this was full of thoughts, so he coughed and said, "You don't need to call me master in the future, just call me Lord Feng Chen." ”

"Now, take care of the work in hand, I'll go out and tell you something in the evening." Feng Chen didn't explain at the moment, and was about to push open the wooden door and leave, but at the end, as if he had thought of something, he turned around and said:

"By the way, if anyone comes over to make trouble, you hide first, don't get hurt, I'll take you to the door in person when it's over, and see which guy who doesn't open his eyes dares to break the rules."

With that, he turned and walked out the door.

Yan Wei was stunned in place, this is definitely still ambiguous, not called the master, called Lord Fengchen, is this an approval?

A gentle smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful face, and she continued to be busy with the things at hand, she seemed to hum a brisk inexplicable song, and her body seemed to let go of some kind of baggage.

"I don't hate it...... Lord Dust......"

……

On the other side, Feng Chen returned to his residence in the northwest corner, according to the urine nature of the existence, presumably a new mission will be started after tomorrow, before that, let's go and settle the mission of the last hell detective world.

A burst of darkness swallowed Dust, and when Dusty opened his eyes, he had returned to the Hour House, and at the same time the voice of existence sounded.

"Host, welcome back to the Space-Time House."

"Wait a minute, exist, the accounts have to be settled one by one, let me ask first, according to the rules, when I return to the space-time house again after completing the task, will the task points be consumed?" Feng Chen found that he seemed to have become a little calculating after taking over the Dog Whistle Tavern.

However, if there is no task points, then this is a bug, as long as you don't hand in the task, you can come to the space-time house at any time without spending task points.

Sure enough, there was no bug, and the next second there was a cold voice.

"Host, the time limit for delaying the delivery of tasks shall not exceed three days, and no mission points will be charged for returning to the Space-Time House during this period."

"How do I feel about the rules you set after listening to me!" The corners of Feng Chen's mouth twitched, this guy was cunning, greedy, and stingy, and the most important thing was that this guy didn't have the responsibility of being a golden finger at all, he was invaded by the box keeper first, and then disappeared once, directly killing himself.

"Has the host started settling tasks?"

"Settlement." Feng Chen said calmly, one yard is one yard, he now has a tavern to take care of, and he has to wake up a guy who gives him a headache when he is finished, although the federation is established at this stage, but in Feng Chen's eyes, it is not as good as a hundred years ago, and it is not calm on the surface, can you expect to be in the dark in Pingchuan?

This chaotic world......

"Billing......

"We are evaluating ...... tripartite"

"Settled!"

Then in the space-time room, the originally dark space in front of Feng Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and a large light blue light curtain appeared in front of him, with a church in the background, and a man and his fist were hitting the gods and demons in front of him with an incomparably strong momentum, and the picture was frozen here.

"How do you capture the picture of me warning Gabriel in Muay Thai at George Chapel? But this picture is no different from the real one, it's quite handsome. Feng Chen said with a smile, it is still a pity that the last world released Heaven and a horse.

As for Gabriel, Dusty doesn't have any interest, poor fellow.

"Task Name:

Main quest 1: Rescue (Completed)

Mission Rating: F-

Quest reward: 200 quest points (except for the character Isabel in the story, the rest exceed the mission period and will be judged invalid).

Mission Evaluation: 'Let you save, not let you kill!' ’。 ”

"Main quest 2: The Unexistable (Completed)

Mission Rating: S

Reward: 1500 mission points (1000 points for base + 500 points for S series)

Mission Evaluation: 'Yo! Juvenile! It's a little tough!! It is a little difficult! You will be awarded SSS rating!! ’”

"Main quest 3: Obsession (completed)

Mission Rating: SSS+ (Highest Rating)

Reward: None

Mission Evaluation: 'No suspense! ’。 ”

"Total tasks: one S-level task evaluation, one SSS+ mission evaluation, total mission points: 1700 mission points."

"1700 task points ......" Feng Chen smacked his lips, not too much, but too little, this task point is not enough to exchange for anything valuable, he plans not to move the 1700 task points, after waking up Su Yu, he asked her what she was planning, although he never said it seriously, but he recognized Su Yu from the heart.

"After all, I'm not alone now, I just don't know what Su Yu wants to exchange? I hope it's not something strange......" Feng Chen thought of the eccentric guy in his mind, pointing to the sky and the ground with one finger, smiling presumptuously, and the evil awe-inspiring appearance, and suddenly felt a headache and inexplicable distress.

For a hundred years, from the beginning, she never gave up, even if she was asleep, she was by her side.

Feng Chen showed a gentle and nostalgic smile, he came back to his senses and began to ask about the existence of the next mission world.

"Yes, can you tell me about the next mission world now?"

"Since the host has the highest mission rating, it has the right to know the next mission world, and the next mission world can be multiple-selected."

"Oh?" Feng Chen suddenly became interested, "Can you choose more?" ”

"The host has a misunderstanding, the existence issues multiple choices to the host, a total of three mission worlds, and the host can only choose one."

"What are they?"

As soon as Feng Chen's words came out, the original settlement tasks in the space-time room were being recondensed into dotted light curtains, marking the three mission worlds.

"Curse?"

"I remember this mission world, the supernatural world ......" Feng Chen recalled slightly, it was a worry-free college time, and it was also the years that he remembered more clearly, the six brothers in the dormitory sat together to watch this film, and graduated in a blink of an eye, less than two years, the abyss invaded, and now it has been a hundred years later, those guys must have returned to dust, and the earth has returned to the earth.

"It's in line with my current ontology D+ difficulty world."

Feng Chen shook his head and smiled inexplicably, his eyes swept over the curse, the supernatural world has no lethality to himself at all, he has seen the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, and he who is always struggling on the verge of death said a hundred years ago that the supernatural world is completely a vacation world.

"Next ......"

"The Ghost Street series? Either you are trapped to death! Or be killed! 'Freddy who killed people in my dreams'? ”

"Forget it, I don't know who killed whom......"

It's not that it's nitpicking, this supernatural world is completely a vacation for me, except for this kind of thought, further, there is no high reward.

"This last world mission, the Grim Reaper is coming?"

"It's okay to ......"

Feng Chen silently said, if the shuttle world is formulated according to the strength of D+, then the above task worlds have a certain degree of difficulty, especially the last series of Death, which is undoubtedly a mission world with a survival rate of 10%.

"I just don't know, how many mission points will I get if I provoke the Grim Reaper? It must not be too bad......"

Suddenly, someone's laughter mixed with evil resounded in the space-time room.