He finally collapsed with his pants, waved his hand and said, "Thank you, girl, you are very comforting, don't comfort next time, let's walk well." ”

Wu Meiniang is still unsatisfied, and there are not many opportunities to apply what she has learned like this: "Oh? Don't say a few more words? The concubine body felt that the ability of her spiritual mentor had begun to awaken. ”

Nine thousand covered his face with his paws, Spiritual Master? Let Wu Meiniang comfort her again, the green-haired boy will not be able to go to the end of his life if he can't get to the Fighting God City, where does this girl seem to have so much poisonous chicken soup.

Along the way, several people chatted without a word. It's a very technologically underdeveloped world, and you don't see any machinery along the way, not even bicycles. There are few pedestrians on the road, and not many people come out to travel, a typical medieval agrarian society.

In the evening, a city finally appeared in front of several people.

It is a city built on the seashore, and there are more pedestrians near the city gates. The city is surrounded by high walls, and the buildings are mostly Gothic, rugged and graceful, and the spacious streets are lined with markets, shops, hotels, and restaurants.

took his pants and laughed a few times, then quickened his pace and walked towards the city gate: "Haha, it's finally here, the Fighting God Conference, I'm here, I'll become the new Fighting God!" ”

After a few steps, a cold voice came from the side of the road: "Hmph, the hair hasn't grown up, and I also want to participate in the Fighting God Conference, I really laugh at it." ”

"Who?"

Zheng Lang turned around and saw a tall man with reddish-brown skin, standing on the side of the road with a huge axe on his back, the man was holding an iron chain in his hand, his upper body was naked, his muscles exploded, and his body exuded a bad middle-aged smell. The axe male hair has grown together, and the chest hair on his chest is as lush as a weed, which makes Zheng Lang very inferior.

The young man with high ambition said dissatisfiedly: "I just want to win and become the new fighting god." ”

"Cut." The axe man took a sip and said disdainfully: "It's still a winner, I don't think you are even qualified to participate, what about your female partner?" ”

As he spoke, the axe man pulled down the iron chain in his hand, and the end of the iron chain was actually locked around the neck of a beautiful girl, the girl's clothes were torn, her head was lowered, her eyes were blank, and she had a submissive expression, without any resistance.

Although Zheng Lang couldn't look at it, he didn't understand the local customs, so he couldn't speak out against it, so he just asked, "Female companion?" Do you still need a female companion to participate in the God Fighting Conference? Is this a two-player team game? ”

The axe man dragged the girl and strode towards the city gate, saying as he went, "A group of countrymen, hmph, I hope to see you in the game." Remember, my name is Doki, Lord Doki. ”

didn't get an answer, Zheng Lang turned around and asked for his pants: "Do you need a female companion for the Fighting God Conference?" ”

He was also confused when he took his pants: "I don't know, this is my first time here, I only know that winning the championship can become the new fighting god." But if you really need a female companion, uncle, you have it, I'll be in trouble. Let's go to the city first. Ah, that big guy just now is so hateful, if I meet him in the game. As he spoke, his blood boiled again: "I must teach him a good lesson, but the female slave who followed him is really beautiful." ”

Is it a slave? Slaves are still allowed in this world. As a good young man from modern times, this is the first time Zheng Lang has seen such a class as slaves.

But he didn't answer Zheng Lang's question with his pants.

Zheng Lang thought about it, the green-haired rural boy is a serious indigenous, and the combination of the words rural and indigenous often means that the other party knows nothing. If the words first-tier city and indigenous are combined, it often means demolition......

Seeing that he couldn't ask more here, Zheng Lang decided to go to the city: "Let's go to the city, it's getting late now, it's definitely too late to sign up, let's find a hotel to stay in first, and the hotel can generally get all kinds of news." ”

"It's supposed to be a tavern, right?" He retorted that Zheng Lang thought he was provoking his rich RPG knowledge.

Search all over the city, because of the convening of the Fighting God Conference, all the hotels are full, and finally finally found a hotel called "Anle Pavilion" in the corner of the city, Zheng Lang looked at the name of the store, and did not dare to step in for a while: "I feel that the name of this hotel has a magical power, as long as you go in and lie down, you will never get up again." ”

"Go inside, there's no other choice." He took his pants and walked in first.

There are only two rooms left in the entire hotel, so it is obvious that Zheng Lang can only choose one of the two as roommates, as a normal man, it is impossible to choose another normal man, so he takes his pants and has a separate room, and Zheng Lang and Wu Meiniang share a room.

After dinner, the three of them and the cat went to the tavern in the city to inquire about the news, and took their pants in the hope of getting clues to their father's whereabouts. Zheng Lang, on the other hand, wanted to know if there was any "god" he was looking for in the Fighting God area.

The tavern was full of seats, lively like a vegetable market, with big men sitting around a table and drinking wine, scantily clad waitresses busy, sweat and hormones mixed with hormones, forming an authentic RPG smell.

Squeezed to the bar, finally found a few seats, everyone sat down, Zheng Lang was startled as soon as he looked up: "Wocao, that, what is that?" ”

I saw a creature in the image of a ceramic jar walking around, except for a large hole in the eyes and mouth, plus two chubby ceramic hands, the rest was completely a cylindrical ceramic jar. The ceramic man in a suit is seriously bartending.

Feeling Zheng Lang's surprised gaze, the ceramic man stepped forward and said, "Outsider, you are very rude like this, I am a member of the Yiji Academy, a member of the Hani tribe, haven't you seen Hani before?" ”

Zheng Lang hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really haven't seen your clansmen before, it's me who made a fuss, so let's give each of us a glass of wine." ”

Yi Jiyuan nodded, forgiven, and then walked to the back wine cabinet to pick up the wine, Zheng Lang and Wu Meiniang were still secretly looking at Yi Jiyuan behind their backs, studying how such a jar acted, and how to solve it in daily life.

It seems normal to take the pants, maybe the Hani tribe is not a very rare race in this world, while Yijiyuan was bartending, Zheng Lang asked: "That, Yijiyuan, can I ask you something?" ”

Ijiin danced with his hands, serious and focused, and said, "If you want information, I'll call my girlfriend over, she is more knowledgeable about these things." Asari, come here. God knows, Zheng Lang actually saw seriousness on the face of a clay jar......

Wu Meiniang was also taken aback, could it be that clay jars could also distinguish between genders, so how did they reproduce. But what is even more surprising is that a human girl came in response to the call, and she looked quite sweet and cute. The girl was wearing a real maid's outfit, and she really should let Jiuqian study hard.

The corners of the girl's mouth crooked, gave a smile with five stars of sugar, and said: "Ah, hello everyone, I'm Asali, I'm Yaren's girlfriend, and I'm currently trying to save money to get married. ”

Zheng Lang's worldview is collapsing, and he can't imagine the strange scene of the human girl and the clay jar cave house.