Dragon Zero

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In the tavern, the drunken man was scared enough to drink one after another, but his face was still white and his hands were still shaking.

"Hey, what did you encounter just now? It scared you like this." A friend at the same table asked him.

The drunk man shook the glass in his hand and murmured, "It's terrible, terrible."

"What? You are talking about it." The drinker urged impatiently.

The drunkard looked back at him: "I saw...I looked at someone."

"One person? Who can scare you into this kind of virtue? Wouldn't it be hell, haha." The wine friend quipped.

Hearing the word ‘ghost’, the drunkard covered himself with a spirit: “Just... it’s a ghost, a living ghost.”

Someone asked next to him, "What the **** are you talking about? Are people ghosts?"

The drunk man shook his head and said: "I don't know, it should be a ghost. Yes, it is a ghost. He looks so horrible. It's a living body. I've never seen such a person, so he must be a ghost."

The mountain orc who listened to the story across the table took a sip of water and said: "How come there is such a thing as you said, you will not be dazzled."

"You're so dazzled." The drunkard shouted, "I can see clearly. The man was wearing a red waistcoat, and his eyes were violently violent, like a shelled egg. I saw these eyes scared The soul is gone, how could it be wrong."

"Cut, is there really such a thing?"

"Maybe it is a corpse controlled by magic, or that kind of resurrected zombie. I heard other mercenaries say that they have seen corpses that are alive and walking."

A woman only felt that the back spine was cold and shivered: "Huh, it's terrible, how can Wang have such a thing?"

At this time, a group of people came in again. The head was a big furry wolf, and then a group of soldiers wearing armor with blood and new marks on the armor also followed.

"It's a soldier of the Southern Army." Someone in the tavern recognized the mark on their armor.

The beast general Langya ignored the strange eyes cast by everyone and chose an empty table to shout to the bartender: "Bring a big chair and a large glass and ask for four barrels of beer." He is three to four meters tall, like a little giant in front of others.

The bartender quickly brought the chair and four barrels of beer over. He didn’t want to offend the big guy: “The things you want are here, but there are no wine glasses for you.”

The wolf waved his hand and didn't care. He pulled out the stopper of the wine barrel and tilted his head into his mouth.

Other soldiers also find their own seats to sit down and order food. This is the case in such a tavern. Even people who are completely unknown can sit together and drink and chat. It’s just that there is only Langya at the table and he alone is drinking, and even his men are not with him. It’s not that his size is too large, others are not willing to sit with him, nor is it because of his bad luck. It's his habit to drink booze alone.

He drank alcohol and then put down the barrel, and later picked up the barrel again, barrel by barrel, barrel by barrel, and left until he no longer wanted to drink.

...

On the street, Otis and Honglian walked on foot. After a while, Honglian couldn't help but ask, "Master, do you really care about that person?"

Otis said: "Don't care, because I already guessed who he is."

"Oh, who is he?" Guren questioned.

Otis smiled slightly: "Not the people in the Holy Garden, but the people in GITW."

"It's them!" Red Lotus said: "I understand, it's because of Ravell's death."

"Yes, it means that they have noticed the light dragon marks on the corpse, which is faster than I expected."

"Is that okay?" Guren was worried. Neither GITW nor the Holy Garden was irritating. To provoke them was to pre-send himself to the cell.

Otis said: "No problem, when I assassinate Raffle, I will definitely reach the power of the last sun dragon, but this is also my intention."

"So the master has estimated the consequences for a long time? But then will they not notice us?"

Otis said: "Yes, I want this result."

Red Lotus said: "The owner seems to have hidden many things from Red Lotus."

Otis smiled: "Some things are boring now that you know it. The story is interesting only if the audience is unaware."

Unconsciously, the two have come to the temporary residence, and then a strange breath diffuses in the air.

Realizing the strange atmosphere, Guren was alert again, and saw a person wearing a red waistcoat slowly approaching under the street lamp in the community garden.

"It's you." Honglian lowered her vigilance and stood quietly beside the master with a knife.

The people who came were none other than the evil spirits encountered by the drunkard outside the tavern.

Say this person is a evil spirit, really a evil spirit. He is bald, with a few hairs sparsely drawn on his head, and two large eyeballs bulging into the deep concave eye sockets. The scary thing is that there are no eyelids wrapped around his eyeballs, as if the eyeballs may fall out of the eye sockets at any time. . He has no lips, and his large white teeth are completely naked in the air. If he is not wearing a brand new dress, the person he saw really thought he was a corpse full of graves.

"King of the Airspace, Lord Otis." The "evil ghost" who came came to speak, and because he had no lips, he spoke very vaguely.

Otis said: "Don't call me like this, go talk in the house."

In a detached apartment, Otis and Honglian live here. As soon as the ghostly person entered the room, he asked, "Did the adult just play against someone?"

"How do you know I live here?" Otis did not answer the question.

The ghost-like person smiled: "Oh, some people always have some abilities that others don't, especially people like me, don't they?"

Otis looked at him a bit: "It seems that I'm talking nonsense. But you, as the Zombie Earl Celanic, one of the "Three Dead Lords" under the King of the Underworld, appeared here, indicating that Kora's Things are also very interesting."

Selanik said: "The matter of St. Bikya is a major event of the organization. Lord Pluto is one of the four kings of the organization. It should be concerned about this matter. However, Selanik came here for no purpose. , It’s not about coming to divide a piece of meat from your mouth, so the King of Airspace doesn’t have to worry.”

Otis smiled: "I'm worried about this, this piece of meat is not in my mouth, and the person I should worry about can't turn me around."

Selanik said: "I came here to greet you, you are one of the four kings, I should come over to say hello. In addition, I came over specially to hear the condemnation."

"Poor condemnation, what do you mean?"

"I don't know what it means," Selanik said. "I just ordered it. But there are not many people available under the King of Airspace. It is always more convenient to have one available." He glanced at Honglian.

Otis said: "I understand what you mean, but Koura sent you, and I'm not afraid of swagger."

Selanik chuckled.

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