winter era

Chapter 240
Get off the Shuguang Channel, go to No.70 No. 500 node, walk about 73 meters on the road due south, and you can see a very old-fashioned building.That is one of the landscapes of node [-], Zhuma Hotel.

The main structure of this building is a relatively rare stone brick structure in this world.Although in modern times, it is very rare for this kind of small stone bricks to be a hotel and a castle, but in those days, many little nobles were willing to transform their moldy castles into this kind of relatively safe and earn some money. Small money stuff.Of course, no one really lived in those days to witness the emergence of such a castle hotel.All of this came from the owner of this tavern, a stinky old man who claimed to be a mage.It claims to completely restore the style before chaos, so that everyone can feel the elegance of the year.

As for whether this situation is true or not, not many people think about it.People who are still alive will not trouble him because of such a trivial matter, and people who are dead are even less likely to be able to speak.And because of this weird old man's bad temper and those inexplicable alchemy products, the security around here is relatively good.Over time, this weird store has become one of the landmarks of Node 73.Some people even came here especially to try to feel the so-called pre-war style.

Of course, the more such travelers the better for the old man.The old guy who didn't know how many years he had lived also promoted his pre-war art style even more, and spent a lot of money to make the whole hotel look ancient.Those stones and metalworks are no small fortune in the modern world.Of course, the guests will be happier when they see it.

The owner of this hotel, the old man with a solid foundation in marketing, claims to be a mage.In the association, he once helped a certain adult do some experiments.Later, because of the pursuit of the enemy, he came to this bird place to open a shop and eat.Those ignorant drinkers looked at the inexplicable symbols drawn by the old man, and the toad-like ghostly face, and they said they didn't believe it, but they actually believed it in their hearts.What's more, when this old guy opened his shop back then, two bottles turned a dozen gangsters into green smoke. This kind of deterrent force made his statement a lot more authentic.Drinkers are also happy to brag to others.

Who doesn't like a few big shots in the place where they stay?Even if it's talking nonsense, it's still a talking point, isn't it?

So over time, this small place has ushered in a group of lovers of curiosity and exploration.They commented on this small pre-war shop with professional or unprofessional eyes.The old man who runs a hotel can naturally understand what is for attracting customers and what is just for nonsense.This old toad is very shrewd to keep those useful opinions and throw out all the useless ones.Under this wise and decisive policy, it is only natural that the reputation of the Zhuma Hotel spread further and further.

However, if this kind of scene is seen by real people who have lived in that world, they may find it extremely absurd.But the old man never worried about such problems.How many dead species are there left from that era?It's unlucky to meet him.

This kind of thing, the old man is very open to it.Since it is used, it will be useful, and it will not be jabbering.

At ten o'clock today, the old man moved a recliner and placed it next to the hotel gate. He put on a small sunglasses, and squinted his eyes to look at the milky white orderly sky with golden light.This is his inherent habit, and those regular customers also nodded to the old man, said hello, and then walked into the Zhuma hotel he opened to welcome their new life of dreaming and dreaming.

The old man looked at the sky, which was actually a habit after he started studying ancient history.Hearing others say that the sky used to be blue, the old man was the first to not believe it.If you say this sky is like the chaos outside, it is caused by power erosion, the old man admits it.And the swarming appearance is like dozens of earthworms rolling in the mud, which is disgusting to anyone who sees it.But I haven't heard of the power of chaos in the old world?Where there is order there must be white and gold, this is the truth.

As for the blue sky or something, how is that possible?Wouldn't it be disgusting if the sky turned blue?That is equivalent to turning a very large bathtub upside down in the sky, and the watery appearance is much more disgusting than Chaos.

Thinking of the big bathtub that almost drowned him, the old man couldn't help shivering.

The sky should be golden.What blue one can live in?Only a white sky is suitable for human habitation.

The old man imagined the scene with his eyes full of satisfaction, and squinted his eyes to enjoy his rest time.At this time, those working people are still in the busiest state, the power of order is filling the network, and there are no idlers wandering around at this time.The spiritual light carried on his body drives the most despicable people to work hard for their own lives.

Of course, scum and scum still exist.Spiritual light cannot hide the ugly heart of a person.But in the case of an unstable mentality, the consumption speed of the aura is really a spectacle.Those hooligans are ignorant, how could they know this setting.Everyone knows that killing people is not a good act, but how many people know the consequences of killing people?Distortion and numbness of mentality, this is the greatest nourishment needed by the curse.But having said that, maybe this kind of spell can purify human beings to some extent?
Having enough to eat and nothing to do, the old man began to lie on the recliner and think about the relationship between man and the universe, the three major curses and the inevitability of human survival.This kind of thinking has promoted the progress of human life. It is said that the sky vein is also a great work considered by a certain sage during his sage time.So the old man was not at all uneasy about his thoughts of eating salty radishes and not worrying about them.What does the world need most?It's not about combat power or gold coins, the most important thing is thinking.Thinking can ensure that no holes in your brain are captured, thinking can prove your existence, and thinking is the greatest achievement of human beings!
By the way...what's for dinner?Grilled steak?The steak is really good, but a little too expensive.

Just as the old man was thinking wildly with his eyes closed, a thin figure in a black robe appeared in front of the hotel.The uninvited guest raised his head, squinted his eyes, and carefully observed the building that claimed to have restored the chaotic style.

"...what the fuck is this?"

Then gave such a short and incisive evaluation.What a joy.

(End of this chapter)