The Tavern of Brocade, an underground tavern managed by the Sewing Gang.

This tavern offers a variety of undesirable services.

Death Line took his men to the tavern and found the best place to sit down.

The maids in the tavern didn't dare to approach when they saw the sturdy figure of the dead line.

Dead Thread Mania is well known in the Sewing Gang, so everyone in the tavern is very afraid of Dead Thread.

"It's your turn today."

"Why don't you go over?"

"Just let the canary go, she's new here......"

The last of the younger, freckled girls with freckles on her face pushed by a group of waitress in front of the dead line.

"What do you want?"

The waitress's voice trembled a little, and although she had just arrived, she had heard of the murderous name of the dead line.

What's worse is that a few days ago, Death Line beat a drunk man to death directly with his fist in the tavern... At that time, the fierce scene was all in her eyes.

Death Line didn't answer him, his hands were raised flat in front of him, and his thumb kept pressing something in mid-air.

She turned her head slightly, only to notice that a glowing screen was floating in front of the dead line.

Magic!

A forbidden word flashed through her mind, but the magic Death Line was using was something different from what she remembered.

A dwarf is bouncing on the screen... After trampling a turtle to death, he pushed the shell over and killed the mushroom-like creatures.

The dead line kept pressing the forward button, and he didn't expect that the turtle shell that hit the wall would turn back and kill the Mario he was controlling.

"Damn!"

Mario's sudden death caused Death Line to slap his thigh, and he also had the energy to take care of other things.

"Bring me some wine!" Death Line said to the waitress beside him.

She was still immersed in the Super Mario picture and didn't react for a while.

"Didn't you hear me!" Deathline's men shouted at her again.

Only then did the waitress quickly say, 'Understood!' And then quickly ran away.

"Boss, what's this thing you're playing?"

One of the sewing gang's subordinates looked at the dead line and kept pressing the translucent handle in mid-air with his thumb, and out of curiosity, he asked... The origin of the magic of the dead line.

"How do I know! Don't bother me now! ”

Dead Line focuses on the little man who keeps jumping up and down in front of the screen, and he has already reached the second level with Mario, and the difficulty of the level has gradually increased.

When he pressed the jump button intently, the image in front of him suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on!"

Death Line suddenly stood up from where he was sitting, and he looked around angrily, and the pleasure of relaxation gradually faded from him.

And with that comes a sense of agitation, a sense of impatience that wants to keep the game going.

"Lord Deathline, why don't you drink some laughter first!"

One of the sewing gang's men handed a bottle of pink liquid to Deathline, who threw it to the ground in anger.

"This thing has a!"

He was silently reciting the phrase 'Little Overlord has endless fun' in his heart, like a mantra, but it had no effect.

No matter how much he reads, he can't summon the picture of Super Mario.

The manic nature of the dead line returned to him, and he used his hands to push everything on the table directly under the table.

The rest of the Sewing Gang was too scared to move...

"Blacktail... It's the guy with the Black Tail. Deadline kept saying its name, glaring at one of the sewing gang's men, "You! And you guys go and get that kid with the black tail for me. ”

"Boss, Blacktail... He's already at the tavern. One of the sewing gang's men said.

Deathline's gaze looked at the entrance of the tavern again, and sure enough, the short figure of the black tail had already appeared at the door of the tavern.

The two sewing gang guards forcibly pushed Blacktail directly to the round table where the dead line was sitting.

"Boy! I know you still have that kind of protocrystal! Hurry up and hand it over! ”

Death Line put his hands on the table, staring at the black tail who was sitting in front of him with a hideous face.

"This thing costs money." Blacktail suppressed the fear in his heart, relying on the courage brought by anger to stare at the death line.

"Money? You don't know how much money you owe to our sewing gang, and you dare to mention money to me?! ”

The symptoms of death line mania were taken to the extreme at this moment, and he directly took out the dagger that Black Tail had stabbed his hand before.

"Give me the original hedron or I'll cut off your hand!"

The moment the death line threatened the black tail with the dagger, the light of the order inscription appeared on the surface of the dagger, and the next second, the dagger broke away from the death line and floated in the air.

The blade of the dagger pressed against the neck of the death line, and the threat of death made his manic symptoms slightly less.

Seeing this, the other members of the Sewing Gang immediately took out their weapons, and for a moment the entire tavern entered a state of confrontation.

"I... I've said it all! I sell something for money! ”

Black Tail looked at the dagger against the neck of the death line, and the whole person instantly gained confidence.

"You!"

"Sit down."

A mature female voice sounded, and the dead line, which was originally like a rabid dog, instantly closed her mouth and sat down peacefully in her original position.

Blacktail turned his head sideways to look behind the death line, and a purple-haired woman with a mature appearance appeared on the other side of the tavern, her dress definitely belonged to the class of Nolan nobles, but it was slightly exposed.

All the members of the Sewing Gang in the tavern have returned to their seats, for this woman is the veritable leader of the gang... Marceau.

"I don't know if it's the master of the Secret Society who visited here."

Her eyes scanned the tavern, trying to find the caster of the magic.

"I'm not going to hang out with those bastards from the Quest!"

Kuroo directly told the other party that his helper was not from the Exploration Society, and that the city's most mysterious and powerful organization.

"And who is the caster of this magic? Not to mention that your weak body can learn magic. ”

The woman, Marceau, walked slowly towards the Black Tail.

"A friend of mine."

Blacktail doesn't reveal the true identity of the orange cat, as the orange cat is staring at him from the eaves.

"Friends? Then you've got a great friend, kid... What do you want from me? She asked.

"I'm going to make a deal with you."

Kuroo took out the remaining three primordial hedron from his pocket, but Kuroo didn't put them on the table, because Deathline's eyes were staring at the primordial hedron in Kuroo's hand.

As long as Blacktail has a hint of slackness, the man in front of him will snatch the three 'game coins' of the Little Overlord in Blacktail's hand.

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P.S. The mission of the first day is complete! The National Day is about to begin! I need a commuter pass to boost my codeword! The explosion will continue!