Chapter 61: Nosy

Updated: 2012-08-01

Alberon Tavern, formerly a seamen's club in Raging Reef. After Cataclysm, Raging Reef was rebuilt, and the former Seamen's Club was converted into a tavern for energetic men to vent. In addition to selling a variety of cheap beers, the pub also offers performances by dancing girls and singers. Of course, the tavern only provides them with a stage to perform, and is not responsible for safety.

But in this era, guarding oneself like jade is simply a joke. Food or money would allow men to take good looking women here, either to become their mates, or to sell them to other people as slave girls when they had had had enough.

In turbulent times, there is no enough liliang to protect themselves, and women are like flowers floating in the wind. Where the wind blows, the flowers can only fall, and they can't choose by themselves.

Zero came to the door of the tavern, but was stopped by a big man.

The black man, who was more than two meters tall, was shirtless, showing his strong muscles. His chest was covered with circles of flesh that looked like some kind of mutated tissue. In fact, here in Raging Reef, although the ubiquitous purification devices dilute the radiation sources in the air, ordinary people who have lived on the surface for a long time will have more or less mutations in their body tissues. This is most common among the mobs and rogues who roam the land, and the environment of Reef has also caused the inhabitants to mutate.

"We only entertain women, members and locals here. Boy, you're nothing, get out of here. The black man condescended, looking at Zero's relatively thin body, and his eyes made no secret of his contempt for Zero.

In the wilderness, the law of the jungle is pursued, and the shijieliliang of the jungle is supreme. Zero's slender body may be liked by rich ladies, but in the eyes of people like black people, Zero is a soft egg. And the soft eggs have never been respected.

Zero knew this, and in the two years since he woke up, he had been exposed to enough of it. He didn't bother to explain to the black man that Liliang's performance was not to look good, he just took out a few coins and stuffed them into the black man's hand, saying, "I just want to go in and have two drinks." ”

Money is also a manifestation of liliang, where blacks put money in their pockets and get out of the way.

Zero pushed open the door to the tavern and slipped inside. Immediately, the foul air that mixed the smell of beer with the smell of a woman's pungent perfume immediately penetrated into Zero's nostrils. Zero frowned, almost trying to hold his breath. The tavern was at its most lively, not only was it full, but there were also a few ordinary-looking young women with hot bodies on the dance floor in the middle, writhing their limbs, seducing the onlookers below with all kinds of implicit body language.

There are constantly people throwing money on the stage and even stuffing it into the sexy body parts of women. But they didn't stop dancing their limbs, but worked harder, making all kinds of seductive poses that turned the men into beasts.

Among them, there was even a man who couldn't throw it away, and after throwing enough money to sell a woman on the stage, he carried the dancer and started working on the stage. The moans of the women, the roars of the men, and the heckling of the people around them converged into an overwhelming wave of sound, as if the tavern was going to be lifted into the sky, and the noise made my ears hurt.

Zero, who has recovered from the Spider Queen's trauma, finds that his ears are more sensitive. And an environment like the one we have right now is nothing more than torture.

He sat at the bar, trying to stay as far away from the dance floor as possible. The place had become a gathering of beasts, and after a few men threw out a lot of money, they went on stage and pulled their favorite dancers to solve it on the spot. This kind of madness was unimaginable in the old days, but nowadays, it is commonplace.

Zero asked for a beer, and almost didn't squirt out after taking a sip. This kind of thing can't be called wine at all, it's just a liquid poured out by soaking sake lees in water. There is no taste of beer, and there is just pure alcohol.

The bartender looked at him and said with a smile, "It's the first time the guest has come." If you're not used to it, we have a milder cocktail, why don't you try it?"

Zero shook his head, he wasn't really here to drink. Taking out a few coins from his pocket and putting them on the bar, Zero quietly said, "Tell me, who is the most well-informed here, and the money is yours." ”

The bartender squinted his eyes, swept his hand with his hand, and quickly swept the money into his pocket: "In Angry Reef City, the most well-informed person is, of course, Master. He usually comes to the tavern after ten o'clock, and the guests can wait a little longer. ”

Then, the bartender described Mast's image and characteristics to zero. There are no secrets when it comes to money. What's more, it's no secret that Master is the head snake of Raging Reef, a character like Claude. It's just that Master has never done anything to the people in Fury Reef, including outsiders. He has a good relationship with Ron Corporation in Raging Reef, and he has a private army in his hands, and he has been out and about for many years.

Zero had heard that this man had been to a lot of places, so he knew a lot of things. However, Master doesn't just tell people the news, and even money doesn't necessarily work. This is a headache for Zero, he is not good at dealing with people, maybe someone like Theon, as long as the other party is not a stone, he can make him speak. But Zero definitely doesn't have this ability.

The madness in the tavern continued, but Zero was keenly aware that in the midst of that wave of sound, there were other voices.

"Don't run, little bitch!"

There was a sound of shredded footsteps, and someone bumped into Zero's feet. Zero reaction is very fast, and he reaches out and grabs the other party. If you look closely, she is a girl with a beautiful face, only thirteen or fourteen years old. The girl had long pale silver hair and wore an ill-fitting dance robe. But looking through the loose neckline, you can see the small steamed buns that have begun to develop.

"Sir, please save me. They're going to catch me......" The girl trembled like a cat getting wet in the rain, which made people feel pitiful.

She shifted her steps and ducked behind Zero. Intentionally or not, the girl clung to Zero, holding the small bump on her chest against Zero's back.

Chasing the girl were four or five big men, who had all kinds of weird tattoos on their bodies, and their faces and tongues were pierced with willow nails. One of the Caucasian shouted to Zero, "Boy, it's none of your business, get out of the way of the uncle." This little bitch has taken our money, and now, she must go back with us!"

"No!" the girl grabbed Zero's clothes and said tremblingly, "I said that I would only drink songs, but they, they want to ......"

The following words speak for themselves, Zero silently drank inferior beer, but he didn't even have the intention of moving his butt. Since he doesn't plan to leave, it means that he is in charge of this idle matter!