Hearty food quickly filled the table.

The cooks weren't bad, the dishes looked even more enticing than those in the Caribbean, and Townsend picked up his fork and plunged it into the body of a greasy black worm, which let out a piercing scream and dripping black slime.

"It's normal to look at."

However, after thinking about it, Townsend conjured up another gold coin.

It's not that I'm afraid of poisoning, but I'm mainly worried that these tableware or those kitchen utensils will be stained with disgusting things, which will make my heart feel sick.

The gold coin falls and is obverse.

"It seems that this shop is quite clean, the nobles will not come here to eat, and the commoners here probably can't afford to enjoy the so-called 'good meat'."

Townsend smiled and leaned over to sniff the black worm.

"It smells pretty good."

He opened his mouth, and the black worm paused just as it was about to be stuffed into his mouth.

"I always feel like I don't have much appetite."

Townsend hesitated for a moment, but put down his fork.

"Forget it, let's solve the problem of procurement tasks first."

Townsend looked around and stood up.

I don't know why, he doesn't feel good about the world, probably because the first impression makes him feel a little disgusting.

"The guest won't eat it?" The manager behind the bar said in surprise: "The money is not refunded!" ”

Tang Sen waved his hand and walked out directly.

There was a moment of silence in the shop, and then there was a murmur of rustling, and the rotting man swooped down on the table where Townsend had left, grabbed a handful of black worms with his hands, and then tore open his own skin and stuffed it into his chest.

The others rushed up and began to enjoy the meal in their own way.

Only the manager was still standing behind the bar, playing with the gold coin, and both heads let out a shrill laugh at the same time.

The streets are full of people and bustling.

Townsend stepped on the flesh-paved road, and huge monsters in the distance were entrenched, countless tentacles unfurled, sending one creature after another close to him into his mouth.

Staring at the monster, Tang Sen narrowed his eyes: "It's been a while since the queen's death, and there is no reaction at all in the castle?" ”

"Also, this kind of royal secret, I guess they won't publicize it."

He instantly moved in front of the monster, standing in front of a large, large, densely covered mouth of fangs.

"Do you want to go in and have another look? Maybe touching the king will trigger other procurement tasks? ”

But after thinking about it, Townsend gave up again.

"In the story of the princess, this king has no presence at all, and it is estimated that it is just a waste of time to contact him."

"Let's get straight to the soul."

With a swipe of his hand, the spatial door appeared in midair.

The princess in the half-plane was still in a coma, and Tang Sen was not in a hurry, he randomly transformed a table and a chair, all kinds of paper and pencils, and then sat down peacefully.

"Let's find out if there are any similar cases."

He spread out a blank piece of paper and wrote on it: "Knowledge related to the soul." ”

Then, he closed his eyes, fell straight back, and fell asleep.

In the dream, he stood in front of a bookshelf with a lot of books.

This is dream divination, and it is also a way for Townsend to memorize all the knowledge he has seen, and he has used it many times, and Townsend has also summarized a lot of wonderful uses, such as automatically classifying the knowledge in his mind, and even being able to find it specifically.

Most of the soul knowledge comes from Hogwarts, and there is some knowledge of the Necromancy, but it basically doesn't help the current situation. Perhaps the soul was also involved in Nethar's knowledge, but Townsend still couldn't understand it.

Learning and research is a long process, while referring to the various knowledge in the dream divination, while studying the princess's body, there is no concept of time in the half-plane, I don't know how many days have passed, Tang Sen finally stopped.

"It's useless, it's completely useless."

He rubbed his eyebrows: "I have tried any method imaginable, but I can't find her soul at all." ”

"It's as if the soul didn't exist in her body at all."

Townsend looked at the princess suspended in mid-air.

"There are some unexpected troubles in the procurement task of this world."

Tang Sen is not a person who admits death, and since the path of trying to study the soul does not work, there is no need to continue to waste time.

"How long has it been, Smaug?"

He asked questions into the space of his mind.

"It's been two months, master." Smaug's rather bored voice came: "Although I can't understand what you're studying, master, it's clear that the results are remarkable. ”

"Significant?" Tang Sen raised his eyebrows: "Smaug, you have become bold recently, and even your master dares to ridicule." ”

Smaug was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Master, what are you talking about?" How could I dare to tease the master! ”

Townsend sensed Smaug's panic.

"I didn't get anything." Townsend said: "Where did the statement that the results are remarkable? ”

"But—" Smaug hesitated, "It seems to me that this thing has changed a lot." ”

Tang Sen was stunned for a moment: "What is it?" ”

"It's something that the master has been studying during this time." Smaug said suspiciously, "Although I don't understand, she is getting more and more disgusting. I mean, it's more disgusting than what I've seen out there before. ”

"Disgusting?" Tang Sen glanced at the princess floating in the air, although he had been sleeping for so long, but under the effect of Tang Sen's spell, the other party's skin was still snow-white, and his black and shiny hair was sprinkled like a waterfall, and his graceful body was enough to make anyone's heart move.

"That's right." Smaug said, "I don't actually hate tentacles, but it's the first time I've seen a creature twisted to this extent, and if it weren't for the fact that this thing is the research material of its master, I wouldn't want to blast her to scum with lightning." ”

Townsend froze in place.

He only felt a cool air welling up in his heart.

"Smaug repeats what you just said?"

"The host. Are you angry? Smaug was taken aback and quickly explained: "I definitely don't dare to interfere with any decision of the master, I'm really sorry, master. I just can't take it anymore, or you might as well interrupt the horizon access you've given me, I'd rather look at this darkness than see these things. ”

Tang Sen's face became more and more ugly, and his voice squeezed out from his clenched teeth: "Don't talk nonsense! ”

"Say, in your vision, the princess you see—"

"What does it look like?"

(End of chapter)