Chapter 194: The restaurant is cleared
Successfully controlled this guy to walk to the treasure chest and bend down to open it, the treasure chest was unlocked, the sleepwalking free militia reached out and opened it, due to the problem of sight, it was simple to see what was in the box? The sleepwalking free militia unhurriedly opened the other boxes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After all the boxes near the free name were opened, and the barrels were opened, the king simply arranged for him to walk to the iron gate and stand, which was regarded as hiding the outside view for him. After making sure that no one would come here for a while, he tiptoed down and circled in front of the various treasure chests.
Regardless of the quality of the contents of the box, it is only right to take it away, even if the backpack is still a little empty, you can't let it go, and I want to ban the imprint space because the professionals in this game world can have a huge backpack space, and it is not so easy to fill it.
After packing up all the valuable things in this stairwell, Wang simply controlled the free militia back into the room, sat down on the seat, walked behind the free militia, and began to make a gesture on the back of his neck, which was actually the skill he had learned from the two runes he had learned in the previous task of helping the nobleman find a cow.
When he gave up using weapons to prevent reflection, the gladiator's hand-to-hand skills were particularly precious, in fact, even if there was no hand-to-hand skills, simple fighting skills could solve all problems, that is, without any skills, only with this body's invulnerability and martial arts skills can also be rampant.
Wang simply and carefully controlled his power, his right hand behind the right ear of the Free Militia, and with his left hand, he used the kiss he learned from Paladin Roland in the Psychic Teleporter, a skill that could directly knock people into stiff upright stuns.
And Wang Jian increased his efforts this time, directly shattered the brains of the free militia in this town, and beat him to death in this sleeping state, while his corpse still maintained a slightly bowed head and hunched over the table to sit in front of the table, looking like ordinary modern people playing with their mobile phones under the table during meetings.
Putting aside this dead guy, Wang Jian began to look at what he had just harvested, an iron sword, a pair of forgotten gauntlets, a peasant's screaming hammer stick, a servant whipping stick, and more than three hundred gold coins, and this was only in the stairwell that came from this moment.
"It's been a harvest ride." Feeling the abundance of materials here, Wang simply put away the two weapons with inlaid slots, in fact, he didn't use his own weapons and one of the considerations was because his weapons were enchanted and inlaid by the blacksmith.
But all the weapons that have been inlaid will shine with fluorescent blue light, which is one of the reasons why he doesn't want to use weapons, and his strength can already crush everyone here, and the consideration is just to prevent the chain reaction of not killing them in time to lead to the slave catcher group, so he has no need to use weapons.
Only then did he notice that there were seven stone pillars in the corner of the stairwell according to the trend of the Big Dipper. I don't know what the effect of these black paint is, but I really don't feel any magic fluctuations, I don't think it's a mechanism or something, maybe it's purely for load-bearing.
The stairwell and the hall in the middle don't actually have a door in the strict sense of the word, just a frame with an iron door, and the architectural layout here is more like a dungeon, while the other place where the apprentices are held is more like a home cave.
Wang simply looked through the slow round corner of the mixed element, stretched out his right hand exposed outside the coat, and through the light refracted by the torch, he observed whether the situation in the whole hall was any different from the game he played, and he found that the situation in this hall seemed to be no different from the game he had played.
To his left is a huge dining room that can accommodate 200 people, and by the light of the torches on the door, through the rusty iron door, you can see that someone inside seems to have just finished eating, and among the huge stone pillars that are difficult for four or five people to hug are placed eight tables covered with white tablecloths.
Four huge chandeliers, with white candles the size of arms, tied to the huge silver brackets, burned in a circle, and each of the great pillars was tied with a torch and six torches on each side, and these lights illuminated the dining room.
In the innermost corner of the wall were two main tables, and a long swarthy Uk mercenary and a Caucasian mercenary from Horgan were cleaning up in the room, and the king could clearly see that due to the heavy workload, the two mercenaries had poked their weapons on the edge of one of the stone pillars, and were collecting dishes on the three tables in front of the stone pillar.
And in this hall, which is twice the size of the restaurant, there is only one Uke mercenary who has just finished eating, chatting with a mercenary swordsman in silver armor, sitting in front of a huge stone pillar, simply paying attention to his movements, he should be able to form a shadow of these three huge pillars to avoid the past.
Looking at the swordsman and the uk mercenary with a two-handed sword, after thinking about it, he still didn't have the certainty of killing with one hit, now he was not afraid of anyone here but he was afraid that they would shout before they died, after all, he came here to quietly deal with these people.
He looked at the two mercenaries who were busy in the half-open rusty red iron door, as well as a two-handed sword with a silver glimmer and a sharp one-handed axe that they poked at the corner of the stone pillar.
Anyway, he didn't have any out-of-the-ordinary equipment on him, after all, he had already put away all those shining weapons and equipment, and casually took out the one-handed iron sword he had just gotten and wrapped his coat around his whole body to make it look like a Ukrainian mercenary with white clothes and black skin, and swaggered into the restaurant.
In fact, his appearance can't be seen in close detail, because although the druid's transformation coat can simulate the color, it can't simulate the texture of the skin at all, and now if she looks closely, she is a tall and strong man in white with a black cloth hood on her head, as weird as she wants.
Although the restaurant is brightly lit, the distance is far away, and the two mercenaries working in the distance with this look are still enough, they just glanced back, and the Hegen soldier in the blue swordsman and white pants did not delay his work, and lowered his head and began to mock: "Hey,, look at another who actually doesn't know where to sleep?" Didn't make it to dinner. ”
The uk mercenary who was provoked by his words didn't say much, it seemed that he was used to being ridiculed from the color of his skin, he just pointed to the table on the far right, and said without looking back: "Hell, my brother, you are not on duty to let you sleep, in which place did you fall asleep?" You don't wake up until the shift is over, can you eat? That platform is for you to get this kind of goods. ”
Wang glanced briefly at the two tables on the far right side of the room, which were piled high with bread, roast, and fish soup, but did not go directly to them, but still walked towards the two mercenaries who were three rows of pillars away from him, as if he had something to say to the two of them, and the two men did not look back at him again.
The distance between the stone pillars is set very reasonably, each interval is just fifteen meters, at such a distance, it is simple to ensure that the sudden force rushes in front of the two of them and pushes them to the ground will not make them make a sound, but Wang Jian can't guarantee that his Coulix body will not make a dull sound of "dong dong" when running.
At this time, Wang Jian also noticed that it was a three-fold room similar to the game, between the innermost two rows of pillars, there was a door on the wall on the right-hand side, which should be a slightly smaller independent dining room for those high-level people, and there should be a storage room in that restaurant, which had a chest that could be opened, and a good weapon in the box.
This restricts him from making too much noise here, because in the restaurant in the middle of the game, there is only one desert soldier doing the same work as the two outside~ Packing up.
But now it's not in the game, Wang Jian, who has been completely weakened about the ability of the virus bloodline, can't be sure how many people there are inside, if it is like before being weakened, he can completely determine how many uninfected people are in it through his pheromone transmission, but now his pheromones are more than ten meters away and he loses his senses.
He could only cautiously continue to approach the two mercenaries, find a reasonable distance and find a way to completely control the two of them with a sudden spicy hand, and then quietly finish them off, he had to pay attention to the fact that this was not a game, in reality, after killing the enemy, even the peripheral nerve twitches of the limbs could make excessive noises.
Controlling his footsteps, he was still slowly approaching the two enemies pushing the cart to clean up the dishes, the only thing to be thankful for was that these two people were cleaning up from the inside to the outside instead of the inside, otherwise they would only be getting closer and closer instead of getting closer on both sides as they are now.
Perhaps it was because they had been in this dungeon for so long that they were a little slack, or perhaps because of the mental paralysis caused by the invincible image of the slave hunting team, they had never thought that they would calculate that this approaching tall man would be an enemy who would dare to enter their lair.
In their opinion, even the army of the Belwyn region would not dare to do anything with them, there are people above them!
Finally, when Wang simply approached fifteen meters above them, the two of them felt different, of course, it was not that they found any hostility or anything like that, but that the blue-clothed mercenary of Hegan Town simply wanted to tease and ridicule the black-skinned uk mercenary.
The man pushed the cart to the uk mercenary at the other table, and said to him happily, "See? You uk mercenaries are so weird, you have to get used to this scrap of cold rice when you have ready-made meals, are you used to being poor and hungry in your hometown, and you can't bear these things and feed them to the wolf warriors? You can do what you can do with the wolves! Ha ha! ”
Another working Uk mercenary couldn't stand this person's foul mouth, and was about to raise his head to speak back, but he saw a huge black shadow pounce and grab the mercenary's head in Hogan Town and twist it off with a bang, and he was stunned by the sight.
Because of the backlight and the fact that this person was half of his body blocked by the stone pillar, he couldn't see this person's face clearly, but when he saw the same dress and dark face as himself, he thought about it and said to the figure who was three tables away from him: "This person's mouth is a little cheap, but you came up and killed him a little too much, fortunately, our slave hunting group pays attention to the survival of the fittest, and after a while, he told the consul above that he drank too much wine and attacked us...... Belch! ……”
Just as he was talking, this dark figure took advantage of the backlight of the chandelier to darken the lamp, and approached him steadily step by step, just when the uk mercenary reacted a little, he had been fiercely covered by a pair of big hands with black gloves, this seemed to be only his last conscious feeling, this hand is so hard, so ice!
Twisting off the heads of the two mercenaries, Wang simply looked at the two tables full of food at the foot of the right wall corresponding to the fourth and fifth rows of stone pillars from the door, and suddenly felt that it seemed that someone might come in, so he simply dragged the two carts and the two corpses to the second and third stone pillars, misplaced them on the stone pillars and used the cart to hold their corpses, pretending that they were tired and lazy from work.
After dealing with all this, Wang simply estimated that he would reapply and swagger and push the cart full of cups and plates to the iron gate between the first row and the second row, although this iron gate is still an iron fence gate, but there is not much rust on it and it is painted with bright silver-gray paint, it seems that for the leaders and leaders, this place does reflect luxury and class as much as possible.
Wang Jianjian did not see the desert mercenary in this seventy or eighty square meter room, there was no one here to clean up the leftovers, only the dining table with a beautiful red velvet blanket and a set of silver cutlery, luxurious solid wood tables and chairs, and a roaring fireplace in the room seemed to be independent flues......
All this means that someone here seems to have had a hearty meal just now? Lunch or dinner? Gently pushing open the silver-gray iron fence gate, it seemed that there was no imaginary rust of the folding, pushing the wooden wheeled cart clattering over the iron threshold of the silver-gray iron fence gate.
There seemed to be an intermittent snapping sound in the suite inside, and Wang simply thought of a plot in the fantasy world, could it be that the thin monkey was "chopping dumpling stuffing" with his girlfriend Luan Jieyu? Apparently impossible.
Without waiting for him to react next, he threw out a bottle of wine from the suite, which flew over this long distance and smashed accurately in front of the cart pushed by Wang Jian, and at the same time, a male voice with a coquettish smile came from inside: "Get out!" Don't delay the Archon's errands! ”
"It's really 'chopping dumpling stuffing'!" Wang simply muttered softly.
(To be continued.) )