Conquer Another World From the Beginning of the Game

Chapter Eighty Five

No one does not like youth.

It's just that some people like the vitality of youth, the possibility of youth, and the creativity of youth, while other people only like youth itself.

The latter is divided into two categories. The first type of people regard youth as a plaything and a consumer product, and the second type of people regard youth as capital-don't get me wrong, it is not the kind of capital that can be profitable, but the willful capital.

The first type of people are keen to draw young idiots with youth into their dirty social circle, and use money, power, force, and even costless rhetoric to tease and play these young idiots.

The second type of people are mostly young people. Most of them think that there are only two ages in life: teenagers and young people. There is no reason to think that only teenagers are qualified to have an affair with dreams, and they are qualified to be unscrupulous and indulgent, and are keen to laugh at being older than themselves. The strangers of are "old women" and "greasy middle-aged men", as if they will never live the age of the person they laugh at-it is interesting that some of these people are regarded as playthings with the first type of people The groups overlap.

These two types of people stay in the general environment of China, and often can only hide behind their masks to carnival; whether a sound human society can completely prohibit the objectification, trading, and discrimination of the same kind, at least in terms of clear rules and recognized by the general public. Within the scope of the principle of public order and good customs, such behavior is not allowed and will be punished by society.

But in the human social environment that is not so sound, even leaking everywhere... these two types of people have the conditions to be energetic and demon, and they can even eat better than ordinary lawful citizens.

Westham was not “financially prosperous” from the beginning. Although the main road in the town was magnificently built, the incomplete walls exposed the fact that the town was actually nouveau riche—the two-high walls were only The Zhenzhong Avenue, which can cover the old city and has only expanded in recent decades, does not have a city wall, but a solid brothel-house complex as the city wall.

This kind of external fortifications of the town...for Westem, who is in the inland area, has no large rivers around, and does not border other countries, it is enough-only need to resist wild beasts, rare If you see the wandering monsters, thieves, and bandits, you don’t really need a strong wall.

The "Elegant Dream" club, which is larger in scale than the "Golden Coast", is a behemoth with a four-story main building and two three-story auxiliary buildings. The wall is higher than that of Westham, and there is a circle of barbed wire covered with nails over the wall-if Ossirian, Lika, and Young Brook are trapped in this club, there is no possibility of escape.

Westham’s entertainers privately referred to the "Elegant Dream" club as a prison, and the owner of the club Garcia Green as a tyrant, and Green himself, after learning of these two titles by a coincidence, not only Without getting angry, he happily rewarded the little entertainer who had leaked two silver coins.

Green likes the nickname "Tyrant", and he is very happy that he is in such a special position in the circle of entertainers.

Garcia Green was a coachman for a viscount for six years.

Don’t underestimate the seemingly humble position of the coachman. In fact, those who are closest to those noble gentlemen who can influence the lives of others in a word are qualified to share the secrets that gentlemen are willing to share...except for personal servants. , It's the coachman.

For six consecutive years, Green, who has driven the baron to different lover's residences with great dedication, and kept the secret. When the viscount needs to earn some extra money in order to have the financial means to approach a certain countess, he was lucky enough to get the opportunity to "release".

This ambitious young man has the right to control the private money of the Viscount when he was only in his twenties. He left the capital of the King of the Rhine and came to Westham in the remote southern region, and was sending the Viscount’s “spoofing money” endlessly for many years. At the same time, he quietly established his own..."kingdom".

Garcia Green never cared about whether the matter of contributing his youth to the great cause of affair of the Viscount is valuable and meaningful.

He only cares about one thing. In the "elegant dream" with 42 thugs, 19 waiters, and 271 entertainers, he is the "king".

At five o'clock in the morning, this moment when most people have fallen asleep, the "elegant dream" king game has just begun.

The basement on the ground floor of the main building is Green’s "Entertainment". The cold blue brick floor has perennial water mixed with blood stains, physiological tears, nasal mucus, and even some weird body~liquids.

Green sat on the armchair on the side of the coffee table, holding red wine, and looked at the man and woman tied to the stone pillar opposite the coffee table with interest.

The man is very strong, and the trembling muscles of the upper body covered with welts illustrate his identity...He is one of the elegant and dreamy thugs.

In contrast, the woman is a bit weak, with long messy hair and sunken cheeks, and the flesh on her body has become loose, and she can't stand even when she is tied up, and her whole body is slanted. Fall to the other side.

"I'm sorry... Mr. Green, I didn't mean to... Forgive me..." The thug was terrified of Green's gaze, shaking and begging.

He himself carried several corpses out of the basement with his own hands, and he knew what it meant to be brought down.

Garcia Green smiled, put down the wine glass, picked up the riding whip, and pointed at the half-dead woman: "Look at Shibel, she can't resist even if you give her cow urine, but you can actually be'nignified'. Didn't find that she had broken the fattening agent... Tell me, Ben, how many copper coins are your apologies worth?"

Ban shivered and closed his eyes in pain.

"If you have pity for a young and beautiful waitress, I can understand..." Green carried a horse whip, walked around behind the coffee table, stood in front of the class, tilted his head, and said strangely, "But you are actually like this If you violate the regulations, tell me, Ben, are your spirits still normal? Will you suddenly go crazy just like those church people said?"

Ban's complexion changed suddenly.

In order to deter people and prevent everyone from coming into contact with cultists, most churches use the most severe punishments to punish people who are out of control.

Ban’s face turned pale, and he didn’t dare to conceal anything anymore. He stubbornly said the reason: "No, no, Mr. Green, it is...actually... Shibel is almost old enough, I, I It’s just... I don’t want Sibel to be in this last half year--"

After all, Westham is an official town under the Rhine Kingdom. Although the countries in the world, including the Rhine Kingdom, have default unspoken rules of criminal law... But at least on the bright side, gentlemen with power have Be like a decent person.

For example, everyone knows that Westham’s hospitality is unknown, involuntary, without any benefits, no salary or pension, and even the normal three meals cannot be guaranteed, but the gentlemen still give these poor people on paper "Implemented" a few seemingly humane "labor security."

One of them is that for entertainers engaged in special industries in Westham, who have worked for more than ten years or are over 26 years old, the owners of the venue must terminate their "work contracts."

Does this provision help entertainers to see the dawn of freedom, or does it allow owners to abandon and deal with "bad assets" reasonably and legally and not to mention... In short, being able to leave the "host" can at least prevent entertainers from being forced to continue. Taking the fattening agent that is very harmful to health and should be used for livestock, it is hoped that I will live to be over 30 years old.

Siebel is indeed about to be twenty-six years old, at least as stated in her "contract" (deed of sale).

When Garcia Green heard this explanation, he was stunned for a while, then burst into laughter.

"Ms. Gold Coin, Ben, I really never dreamed that I had a pure and kind little boy like you under my hand!" Green smiled with tears and covered his belly with one hand, and waved his whip on Ben Mi's body with the whip in the other. Hello, "You are worthy of praise, dear Ben, this is my reward for you, do you like it? Ah? Do you like it?"

The painful and sweaty Ban gritted his teeth and dared not scream.

When the "Game of Kings" is in progress, if the king clarifies the reward and the recipient dares to show resistance, it will definitely not end well.

Green flicked more than a dozen whips in a row, and didn't stop until he was panting.

Ben, who was about to faint in pain, found him before panting... Green seemed to turn around easily, returned to the sofa behind the coffee table, sat down, hid his slightly trembling right hand under the coffee table, and picked up the wine glass with his left hand.

When this nasty man drank his breath to cover up his breath, he looked at Ben through his glass, full of jealousy.

He is over forty, and his physical strength and physique are far surpassed by a man like Ban who is just 30 years old.

Only trampling on these youthful and fresh lives can he find some balance.

The stairs in the basement suddenly sounded messy footsteps.

Dare to come and disturb when Green relaxes, only one of the hundreds of "Elegant Dream" employees is the top card in the hospitality, only 19 years old Fei Pyrene.

Pushing open the iron door of the basement is indeed the blond and amazingly beautiful Phenix. She ran in in a panic wearing only a **** nightdress, with only Green in her eyes, and she couldn't see the **** Ban and the half-dead Sibel at all. .

"It's not good, Garcia, something terrible happened above and above!" Phoebe hugged Green's arm with a natural and intimate manner, as if the relationship between them is not just the boss and the employee, "I, I listen When a lot of people were running around and shouting, something seemed to have happened!"

Green likes this kind of young idiot who can't even understand his own position and thinks he is different from others, and gently said: "Don't be nervous, my dear, you stay here for now, don't go anywhere. I'll go up and have a look first."

Phoebe nodded obediently, seeing Green's gaze away from his back, full of admiration.

She is beautiful and young, and with her experience at her age, it is indeed impossible to tell whether Garcia's "extra gentleness" towards her is just a joke, or whether she is really moved by her beautiful original capital.

When Green left, Sibel finally dared to move.

The self-proclaimed King García Green was not interested in wasting energy on the garbage like Hibel, but Ben's experience also frightened the poor woman.

Shibel, who hadn't been in the water all day, couldn't even cry after seeing Ban's tragic situation, and could only slightly apologize softly.

Ban shook his head, turned away, did not look at her.

Siebel licked his chapped lips, raised his eyelids and looked at the kettle on the coffee table, feeling even thirsty.

"Phoebe... Phoebe, can you give me some water? I beg you..." With a glimmer of hope, Sibel plucked up the courage to beg the young hostess after the coffee table.

Fei Pyene turned his head and looked at her, picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water, got up and walked around the coffee table.

When Sibel tried to raise her head to drink water... Phoebe splashed the water from the glass on her face.

"Now, drink." Pfei Pyene raised his chin contemptuously and tossed the cup.

Sibel stared at her in a daze, the fire in his eyes gradually extinguished, and the half-dead numb state was restored.

Ban turned his face and looked at Shibel, who was trembling slightly, then turned his gaze to sit back on the sofa and proudly cocked his foot, the leader Pheny.

"You shouldn't do this." Ben endured and endured, still couldn't help but uttered, "I have served Mr. Green for nine years. In nine years, I have seen a smash hit like you, one after another. , Do you know what happened to them?"

Phoebe glanced at the embarrassed class in disgust, and was not interested in paying attention to the idiot who somehow angered Garcia, rolled his eyes and turned his face away.

"you--"

Ban wanted to say something more, but suddenly there was a messy "chao, chap" in the direction of the iron gate.

Before the three people in the basement realized what the weird sound meant, the iron door of the basement was kicked open.

"Who... ah ah ah ah!!!"

Fei Pyene, who was about to get angry, jumped up like his **** was pierced hard by an awl, screaming and ran to the other side of the basement.

Those who rushed into the basement were a few armed with sharp blades and wearing weird fish scales-skeletons!

"Ms. Gold Coin! Ms. Gold Coin!" Ban saw the skeletons clearly, ignoring the pain from the whip marks on their bodies, screaming and struggling at the same time.

Sibel's reaction was the most direct. The moment the skeletons rushed in, she fainted silently...

These few murderous skeletons like the gods of death... behaved strangely.

When they saw the three people in the basement, they did not kill them as ferociously as the screaming Fei Pyene and Ban imagined. Instead, they stopped where they were, and under the suspicious attention of Fei Py pyrene and Ban, "KABAKBAKABA "Communicating...

"Fuck! Why are there only civilians? What about BOSS? What about elite monsters?"

"Poisonous?! Hidden in such a deep basement, you don't even want to spawn a boss, planning a brain damage!"

"I'm really convinced, why don't you continue to search the room!"

Several players cursed, while holding a glimmer of hope at the three NPCs in the basement.

"Ah! The necklace worn by that female NPC can be identified, and the system collects 80 copper coins!" One of them raised his finger to Fei Pyrene in surprise.

"Wait, wait a while, this is a civilian, is it okay to **** a civilian?" the other person said quickly.

"If the system prompts you to stop doing it and stop it, it will be over." The player who appraised Phenylpyrene, ignoring so much, strode towards Phenylpyrene hiding in the corner.

Phoebe was terrified and screamed and ran to the class...

Before she ran into place, the players caught up.

The player who grabbed Fei Pyrene’s arm stretched his hand to break the necklace around Fei Pyrene’s neck and grabbed a pure gold pendant weighing more than a dozen grams, and said to the friends in surprise, “Huh? Can you grab it! The system did not play. warn!"

When he said that, the player threw off the phenanthrene that was howling like a domestic pig at the time of slaughter, and returned happily...

Fei Pyrene, who had returned to the sky, didn't recover for a long time.

"This is the'wounded civilian'. How much is the reward for treating the civilian?" The player who used the identification technique for the class turned his head and asked his companion.

"It seems to be determined by the injury, the lowest is 20 and the highest is 100." Another player said.

"At least twenty points of territorial prestige, that's OK, no loss." The player said, taking out a few small cylinders from his pocket.

After transferring to a pharmacist, you can receive a set of "basic pharmacy tools", that is, the most basic herbal medicine processing equipment.

This small steel bottle for filling medicine was also obtained by the pharmacist instructor. It is a modern industrial assembly line product that was originally used to hold chemical gases. The cost is very cheap, and it is even used by some unscrupulous businessmen for other ways... I will not repeat it here.

The class that failed to break free, when approached by the player, the whole person was very desperate.

The death-like skeleton walked up to him and stood still, raising the steel knife.

Ban was horrified, his eyes widened unwillingly.

The cold steel knife sharply cut the rope that tied him.

Skeleton inserted the steel knife back to his waist, unscrewed the small steel bottle, poured out a pungent, thick liquid mixed with a lot of unknown substances, stained it with his finger bones, and wiped his wound...

class:"?!"

Ban Lian couldn't take care of calling Lady Gold Coin, and forgot to run away, staring blankly at the skull that was seriously smearing his wound.

Not all of the guests who come to Westham for fun are law-abiding citizens. The thugs like this in the non-stop class have to deal with the people brought by the guests, and they are very familiar with the smell of hemostatic drugs.

Ordinary hemostatic medicine was smeared on him by an absolutely unusual skeleton, what about it...Ban is really unable to understand, the whole person is stunned...

Ban's injury was resolved, and Shibel, who passed out, made it difficult for the other two players.

"Weak civilians...how to solve this problem? Pouring medicine?"

"I do not know!"

"Will you ask about your pulse? See what symptoms this NPC has."

"Brother, I learn computer!"

The player who was earning territorial prestige with the class turned around and said, "Give me something to eat and drink? The NPCs they saved are just a few good meals and it's all right."

"No! Come and attack the city, who will bring food with him."

The player who snatched the Fei Pyrene pendant said: "Why don't you put it here first, and come back to collect it later. Didn't the big guys have said that, we are young, first take down all those who have the ability to resist, and then do the task of rescuing the civilians, otherwise? I can't take care of both."

"It's OK." The two players said they lifted Siebel up and put them on the sofa.

When the player who applied the medicine received the prestige reward, the four left behind the dumbfounded Ban & Fei, and left on their own...

The four skeletons left for a long time, and then the two able-bodied men, Ban and Feibi, knew to move, and ran to the door to look around.

The stairwell was empty, and the skeletons were indeed gone.

Phoebe ran away without mentioning the skirt. She was going to find Garcia. Only Garcia, who represented absolute authority and power in her mind, could give her a sense of security.

Ban ignored Fei Pyene's whereabouts, he went back to the room to find his shirt, put it on, put the fainted Shibel on his back, and ran away.

……This is probably the most negligible place for players. They don’t think that the civilian NPC waiting for their rescue will also run away. Even the two military divisions who have a brilliant brush and don’t increase entropy think that the civilian NPCs will be honest. Stay where they are and wait for them to come back to rescue.

Of course, the civilians who were judged to be harmless really couldn't run. Ban ran out of the basement sweating profusely. Before leaving the elegant and dreamy courtyard, they saw a group of skeletons on the street outside "chachachacha" Ran over.

As they ran, these skeletons made a noisy and excited "KABAKABA" sound.

Ban was so scared that he went back to the main building...

He didn't know where Garcia Green had gone, or where his brothers were. The whole "elegant dream" was terribly quiet, and he was carrying Hibel on the back of the hallway on the first floor of the main building. After a lap, he just didn't see half of them.

What's even more bizarre is... the hall and the corridor are in a mess, but they don’t seem to be traces of battle, but rather like being visited by thieves...

"What the **** happened?" Ban was confused, hesitated, and bit the bullet and pushed open the door of the room adjacent to the hall.

There are people in the room.

A dozen or so hostesses and hostesses were nestled inside, hugging each other, looking in the direction of the door in horror.

Finding that it was Ban who opened the door, these people were obviously relieved.

Ben scanned the group of people and found a waitress who was about the same age as Hiebel who he had secretly helped: "Kelly, what happened?"

"You close the door first." Kelly said anxiously.

Ban hurriedly closed the door with his feet, beckoning the receptionists to get out of the sofa and put Sibel down.

Next, the hostess and hostess pieced together what happened on this frightening night for Ban one by one...

"The undead invaded through the window? The guests and men were all **** and looted by the undead?" Ban was stunned.

The hostess and hostess nodded in shock: "It's true, I was terribly scared...the undead didn't care about us, but we didn't dare to stay in the room."

Kelly added: "We wanted to go out too, but there were more undead outside, so everyone had to hide in nobody's private room."

"What about Green?" Ben asked what he cared most.

"Mr. Green... rebelled against the undead and was chopped by the undead." Kaili swallowed, with a frightened expression on her face. "I saw the undead being so fierce for the first time. Their previous methods were obviously relatively mild. ——Please don't do anything to those undead, Ben, you can't imagine how terrible it is when those undead really attack the living!"

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