Lear felt that good luck had finally begun to pity him, and after controlling O'Neill, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the other party was still in charge of the supply of the army stationed at the underground entrance, so it was logical that he disguised himself as O'Neill's servant and infiltrated smoothly, and when he actually entered the underground world, he found that these legendary dark creatures were actually much easier to get along with than those described in the brain-eating stories.

Of course, this was after he had demonstrated dark magic and necromancy once, and as a guest from Tiga, the distant land of the undead, Lear was granted a free ride in the Caveman chariot.

This wonderful journey took him directly to the earth city, to his surprise, the gold coins are actually hard currency in the underground world, with his generous gift of ten gold coins parting the captain of the cave man enthusiastically expressed that he liked him very much as a friend, if there is any need can always come to the military camp in the earth city to find him, so Lear also received a strange name.

Frodo Saruman Leonardo.

Lear shook his head, picked up a random spot in the tavern at the city gate, and began to think about how to plan his dungeon trip.

The hint that Yasha gave him was very vague, in the depths of the underground world, he was now in the underground world, so how deep was the depth, what does the World Tree look like, the heart of the World Tree?

Yasha didn't say anything, just told him that as long as he saw it, then he would naturally understand that it was what he was looking for.

"Guests from afar......"

A viscous honey-like voice brought Lear's thoughts back to reality, the scent of exhalation lingering in his ears before a delicate arm rested on his shoulder.

"Huh?"

Lear turned around, and the first thing that caught his eye was a bewitching red lip that would definitely make a man think about it, round like grapes, but scattered with a little bit of glazed color, and the pale golden lip gloss was like a ripple imprinted on the red lips with magic, so that people couldn't help but sink into it just by looking at it.

Looking at the beautiful posture and the graceful carcass full of wild tension and naked lust, as long as there are some kind of male physiological characteristics, I am afraid that there is more than just crime that can be thought of.

"Is there anything I can do for you? beautiful lady. ”

Lear gently brushed away the jade hand that was on his shoulder, and asked indifferently but politely.

It's not because he's trapped by his troubles and doesn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of him, it's not that he's ruthless and desireless, in fact, if he changes the time and place, he'd be happy to swallow the fat little meat delivered to the door in one bite, but not now.

Because when he looked back at this sudden sexual encounter, he saw jealousy, lust, envy, and more in the eyes of those around him, like fear of snakes and scorpions.

Obviously, this beautiful rose is poisonous.

"What an incomprehensible piece of wood, hasn't anyone ever taught you to fold a flower when it is broken?" The beautiful woman sneered but did not distance herself from Lear, and the tip of her soft nose was even about to touch Lear's nose, and her voice was sweet and soft, like a wisp of moonlight.

"Don't wait for the flowers to fall into the air?" Lear smiled, "I'm afraid there will be too many thorns on the flower path and it will hurt my hand." ”

"Is there a thorn, does it hurt your hands, don't you know if you touch it?" After hearing this, the woman covered her mouth and chuckled like a mischievous fox, but her body was like a cat in the dark night against Lear's chest, her eyes wandered wildly as if in a desert without people, and she didn't care at all about the eyes of the people around her who kept swallowing saliva.

"I've touched skeletons, zombies, corpses, and bone dragons, but I haven't touched a woman's body yet, so if you really want that, then we might as well find a corner where no one is around. ”

Just as the woman's snort full of intoxication and excitement wandered to Lear's ears again, his hand gently touched the woman's half of the man's plump buttocks, and then gently bit the woman's earlobe in the other party's ambiguous tone.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished saying this, he felt the carcass in his arms shake slightly, and the warm palm that was floating on his body stopped.

"Hmph, the old lady is still a fat sheep, it turns out to be a piece of carrion!" the woman snorted in disappointment, but even her angry appearance was full of charm, but when she climbed off Lear's body, it only took less than half a second to change into a fairy face that did not eat the fireworks of the world, and even the beating look in her eyes was pure white and flawless.

"Invite me to a drink!" What made Lear even more laughable was that after calmly admitting that she had a bad plan, the woman did not leave, but sat down next to him.

If you look good, you can do whatever you want.

Lear smiled bitterly, then nodded to the bartender, but the woman jumped straight into the wine cabinet and picked up the dusty bottle of old wine on top, and then Yan Luo sat back next to Lear, pulled the lid and drank.

Lear was stunned as he watched as the woman in front of him changed into a person and drank as if she were a human being, even if he didn't know how to drink anymore, he knew that the bottle was the most expensive here.

"Say, what do you want?" It took nearly half of the bottle of wine before the woman slammed the bottom of the bottle on the bar with one hand, but the bartender who was five big and three thick just nodded and smiled carefully, not even daring to let out a fart.

“EXM...... Shouldn't I have said that?" Lear smiled bitterly in his heart, but he still pretended to have a calm expression on his face, "I don't want anything, just passing by", he has not yet developed the habit of revealing his heart to strangers, especially strange, beautiful and dangerous women.

"Actually, I haven't heard of a necromancer who would be bored to wander around the underworld, you're not good at hiding your mind, let's say, as long as the price is right, I'll sell everything here. ”

The woman responded with scoffs at Lear's cautiousness, her large, crystalline eyes as silky as a cat and as sharp as a wolf.

"You're the boss here?" Lear was stunned.

"Nonsense, can't you see the salivating and fearful eyes of these stinky men at the old lady?Old lady if she hadn't been eaten alive by them without two brushes?But if you can satisfy me, hehe......" As she spoke, the woman came up again, and her peach-like face was once again full of naked lust.

"Ahem......" Lear embarrassedly dodged the woman's groping hand reaching out to his cheek, he had heard of the bohemianism of female creatures in the underworld, but it was limited to those harpies and Medusa who lived in the dark caves, what he didn't expect was that a human would do the same...... Enthusiastic.

"I really didn't have anything I wanted, just a break here for a drink and I'll be away soon. Even then he wasn't stupid enough to tell the other party his purpose, involving the Heart of the World Tree, which even a scientist like Omrod had never heard of, so how could he be so stupid as to hope for a tavernkeeper.

After saying this, Lear got up and threw a small bag of gold coins on the bar, he had been here for a long time, not only did he not get any useful news but also caused a little trouble, but he was not discouraged, Tucheng was just the entrance to the underground world, he planned to try his luck in the depths.

Fortunately, this time the woman did not pester him again, and after accepting the gold coins with a smile, she bowed her head and drank to herself, but when Lear's figure disappeared outside the tavern door, a cave man humbly appeared beside the woman.

"Lord Sephiroth. The caveman stood with his spear in his spear and knelt humbly, his back trembling slightly to show his awe and fear for the woman.

"You're doing a good job, this guy is suspicious, I'm sure he's not some necromancer, find a few clever ones to follow him and see what he's up to." Sephiroth took a lazy sip of the liquor in her hand, her tone ambiguous and misty, as if she had been born like this.

"Yes, do you want to report to Lord Genna......" The cave man did not dare to continue in the middle of his words, Sephiroth still looked at the wine bottle in his hand so lazily, and the momentum on her body suddenly became cold and piercing.

"Let's do it, little one!" The caveman slammed his head twice, and then fled into the shadows of the back door of the tavern, the dim light sweeping across his face, but it was Leardo's new friend, Frodo Saruman Leonardo.

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