Ten minutes later, Aesop finally saw the half-orc that Stank and Jer had been talking about for two days - Brutz.

Brutz is a tall dog-orc, with a build that looks a bit like a big black bear. If he could stand up straight, he would definitely be very tall and powerful.It's a pity that he can't stand up at all now. At this moment, he is lying softly next to the garbage pile, like a damaged rag doll.The body that should be very thick originally looks flat, giving people a puffy feeling.

"Why, how could this happen?" Stank immediately knelt down beside Brutz, grabbed Brutz's hand, and shouted loudly, "Bruce, wake up!"

"I don't know. Bruce and I returned to the town last night, and then went to have fun." Halfling Ganqiu said while wiping his tears, "At first I wanted to go to the Flower Demon's Secret Tavern Looking at Nana’s, I felt a little unaccustomed to not drinking Nana’s wine for a long time. But the people there told me that the pub had closed down, and they didn’t want to say more about the reasons. It was really difficult. Then I thought about going to the devil again. I’m not bragging to you guys from the puppet shop, my skill in making puppets is superb, no one can compare with me..."

"Hey, hey, hey, Ganqiu, tell the important point, tell the important point!"

"Oh, oh, oh, focus." Ganqiu nodded repeatedly, and then said in a hateful tone, "But when I went to the Magic Doll Shop, I found that the shop was no longer there. This was simply inexplicable! I just accepted it. After completing a mission, my favorite place to go is gone when I come back. It’s really unreasonable!”

"Ganqiu!" Stank couldn't bear it anymore, "The point I want you to talk about is Bruce! No one is asking where you went last night!"

"Really? Sorry, actually I found a very good dream shop last night, and I decided to treat it as my favorite from now on... Oh oh oh, I mean Brutz, I mean Brutz .”

"Just put Bruz aside for now." Stank let go of Bruz's hand, stood up and held Ganqiu's hand, "Quickly tell me which dream shop you found. Eat alone!"

The focus of the group immediately shifted from Bruz to Ganqiu, and they began to discuss how the newly opened Dream Demon shops were doing.

It wasn't until Bruce raised his head tremblingly and said in an extremely weak tone, "I think... I can still save him..." that everyone remembered that there was another person here, and he was their partner in life and death. He immediately regained his sense of loyalty and carried Bruz to a place that was not so smelly.

Then it was discovered that he still smelled bad, and finally he asked Aesop, who had the sharpest sense of smell present, to smell what it was.

Aesop just sniffed it casually, his expression immediately changed, and he took a few steps back.

"Hey, Aesop, don't make such an expression!" Stank said very dissatisfied, "No matter what happens to Bruce, he is still our brother! Brothers shouldn't be like this..."

"I smell a mixture of male and female hormones on him." Aesop said, "It should be a pig."

As soon as these words came out, the three people who were still surrounding Brutz instantly retreated to the same position as Aesop.

Stank looked shocked: "TMD, how can it smell like a man?!"

Jer looked embarrassed: "Isn't this Brutz a two-way plug?!"

Ganqiu was even more miserable: "I just used my hands to verify whether he still had any stock. Damn it, I'm not clean anymore!"

As soon as these words came out, they were shocked again, and soon there was a no man's land around Gan Qiu. Everyone stared at Gan Qiu's hand, as if it had grasped the handle of some evil.

We are all brothers, and it is completely understandable that brothers have some perverted hobbies.

But if you are perverted towards your brother, then I'm sorry, I don't have a brother like you.

With that said, Stank and Jer picked up Aesop from left to right and ran away immediately.Until Ganqiu yelled from behind like he was breaking through the defense: "It's magic power, I'm talking about magic power! What I'm checking is his magic power, what are you bastards thinking!"

The trio who had reached half way immediately retreated.

"It turns out to be magic."

"Hahaha, let me just say, don't we still know Ganqiu's orientation?"

Everyone laughed and turned their attention back to Brutz. Stank and Jer stared at it for a while, and then they came up with a terrible guess.

"This guy...won't be looking for those low-level dream demons, right?"

Aesop was a little curious: "What is a low-level dream demon?"

"They are a group of...very troublesome guys." Jer's face didn't look good either. "One thing to say, I don't want to call those guys incubus. Ordinary incubus, I give them money. And these dream demons, they should be the ones giving me money..."

Gan Qiu also hugged his body, looking a little shuddering: "We are looking for the dream demons for pleasure, but they are looking for us...to kill us."

Even though the three people explained it like this, Aesop still couldn't understand it.

Stank could only sigh and speak more clearly: "In short, you can regard them as the lowest level creatures who only have that kind of thing in their minds. They will not be like ordinary incubus. When pursuing money, they only pursue the most primitive desires. Coupled with the special characteristics of the body of the incubus, they will not feel tired and lack of energy like us. So in a sense, they are like a perpetual motion machine, really. The kind of being who won’t give up until the last drop of blood is squeezed out.”

"And the shops these guys open are in relatively harsh environments." Jer held his nose and said, "I think the strange smell you smelled from Brutz before is probably It’s those guys’.”

Stank patted Aesop on the shoulder and said: "We may not be able to find the dream demon you like right away, but we can be sure that it is definitely the dream demon you hate the most, and you won't want to see them."

"But why did Bruce go there?" Ganqiu said, "Bruce should know that that place is the dream shop where people are most likely to die."

"Who knows." Stank sighed, "We can only wait until Brutz wakes up and then we can ask him."

After thinking for a while, Aesop stood up and said, "In that case, why don't we take a look for ourselves."

"what?"

Aesop walked up to Bruce and put his hand on his head.

"I can try to read his memory." Aesop said, "But I am not a professional psychological mage. There is no way to read all the memories of the whole night. I can only read his strongest emotions. It’s the one that makes the most profound impression.”

Everyone didn't expect Aesop to have such an ability. Before they could speak, they saw a magic projection appearing above Bruce.

The content of the magic projection is very exciting. It shows several pigs standing on the blue carpet fighting fiercely with several low-level dream demons.

Although the picture is very exciting, because the protagonist is a pig man and a low-level dream monster, the impression is not very good.

"Sure enough, there are pigs. Only these guys are worthy of fighting low-level dream demons." Stank whispered, "It's really disgusting."

Jer was a little curious: "Isn't this Bruz's memory? Where is Bruz? I've been watching it for 10 minutes."

"Yeah, why isn't it in the picture?"

"Here." Aesop moved the screen down.

Only then did they find Bruce.

That blue carpet.

44 The door to the new world!

"So what is going on?" Ci Ta said with a headache, "Why did you come back and one of you is already like this..."

Zita pointed at Bruz, who was in front of him and was extremely weak, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and then turned back and pointed upstairs.

"One of them went into the house and stayed in the house as soon as he came back. He seemed to be a little autistic. What on earth did you do?"

Stank wiped his sweat and sighed: "Stop talking, this guy Bruz went to find those low-level dream demons desperately, and he almost risked his life there. As for Aesop..."

He also has some doubts.

"I don't know when something started to feel wrong. It seems like it was after watching Bruce's memories? At that time, I felt that he was in a trance... Could it be that the picture was too uncomfortable?"

Jer also had a chill: "Stop talking, I can't even accept that scene. Besides, Stank, I think you'd better wash your hands, or we should all wash them. Don't forget Bruce." I was taken for something last night."

Stank immediately withdrew his hand, and then called Jer, asking him to use magic to disinfect himself, otherwise he would feel that he was no longer clean.

Zita angrily told these people to leave as soon as possible. How could Bruz do business if she stayed in the food and wine pavilion like this?

At this moment, everyone's attention was diverted, and no one cared about what happened to Aesop.

Only Aesop himself knew what he was going through.

After returning to the room, Aesop sat blankly on the chair, staring blankly ahead, but his brain was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

If the brain is compared to a player, Aesop's brain is currently playing Bruz's memories on a loop, the scene of the pig man fighting the low-level dream demon.

This is the first time Aesop has seen such a scene intuitively... No, let alone seeing it, this is the first time Aesop has known such a thing.

Such a fierce, tough... and full of strange smell battle.

At this time, Aesop finally understood what they had been talking about about "doing happy things with Miss Dream Demon". Wasn't he making a decisive weapon in the room?

Although making weapons for decisive battles seems to be quite enjoyable, what they do seems to be another, happier thing.

Wait, is that really happy?

Aesop once again recalled Bruce's memories. Needless to say, the expression of the low-level dream girl, the joy almost overflowed the screen, but the expressions of the pigs were not very good, as if they were trying hard. What copy is being conquered?And Brutz...it was obvious that he had failed the strategy copy and was being stepped on as a cushion.

So, is this really happy?If they are happy, why do the three of them have different expressions?

Aesop didn't know, but he eagerly wanted to try it, but he was a little afraid.

A young virgin in his 20s with no knowledge in that field suddenly saw such an exciting scene, including multiple people, different races, and all kinds of weird play, which greatly impacted Aesop's world view.

This feeling was simply stronger than when Dean Abel showed the power of arcane magic in front of him for the first time.

So...should he give it a try?

Aesop raised his hand, his eyes full of confusion. At this moment, he caught something out of the corner of his eye and turned to look.

That was the golem made by Aesop, and it was being placed quietly in the corner, maintaining its normal form (not combat form).Since she has no life core, she can only be a doll. If no one controls her, she can only be used as a clothes hanger or decoration. After all, Aesop has no intention of letting her fight, he just wants to collect it. .

But now, Aesop suddenly had something else to ask her for.

He spread his hands, and an aquatic plant appeared in his hands.

This is the aquatic golem I picked up at the golem shop a few days ago. Stank and Jer said it was installed in the golem. However, Aesop at the time never knew what the use of this thing was. It was cheap and low-grade. Why is this creature worthy of his specially-made decisive battle weapon?

But now, Aesop seemed to suddenly understand where it should be installed and what its purpose was.

"Puff puff puff."

It was still spraying water out, and it was a little wilted because it had been left outside for two days. However, when Aesop injected some life magic into it, it immediately regained its energy and spit out water even more cheerfully.

So Aesop picked it up and walked towards his golem.

Then put it where it should be.

Aesop took two steps back. At this time, he felt that the demon was finally complete, and it was becoming more alive...and evil.Just like those low-level dream girls in Bruce's memories.

And Aesop's gun gradually rose.

fighting!fighting!fighting!

It was as if a voice was roaring and encouraging in his heart.

It said it was ready to go.

Aesop held his gun and faced the evil aquatic plants!

Damn it, it's on fire.

At this moment, Aesop felt like he was the knight on the white horse and the silver spear, launching an attack on this abominable deep-sea crop!

then……

He is fine.

In less than 30 seconds, Aesop went from being on fire to being on fire. What am I doing?

Seeing that the evil golem was still going crazy, twisting towards him with its teeth and claws, Aesop felt a deep sense of frustration. He didn't expect that he would be defeated so quickly.

This in the end is why?

Is there something wrong with the opening method?

Aesop thought for a while and decided to try it again in a different position.

After struggling for a while, Aesop fell on the bed and stared at the ceiling blankly. At the same time, he felt unprecedentedly exhausted physically and mentally.

What's going on?Obviously, I have never been so tired when practicing arcana before.

Aesop felt as if he had opened the door to a new world, but it seemed that he had not fully opened it.It was as if he opened the door, but there was an old man behind the door who told him that he couldn't do it, and closed the door again. The door opened and closed so fast that he even doubted whether the door had been opened at all.

But one thing I have to say is that it is quite comfortable to open the door.

Why don't you try it every day in the future? Maybe it's because you're not proficient enough yet.

After all, the teacher once told him that as long as you work hard enough, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle.

But, I always feel like it’s a bit shameful to do this kind of thing.

Fortunately no one could see it.

With this thought in mind, Aesop packed his clothes and left the room.

But what he didn't know was that the moment the room door closed, the demon's eyelashes suddenly trembled.

45 When we arrived, you were already a carpet

When Aesop came out of the room, he happened to see Bruce slowly waking up after being in a coma for a whole day.

So everyone immediately gathered around him and began to ask about his condition with concern.

"So it was you who saved me? Thank you so much."

"It's okay." Stank said angrily, "We are all brothers."

"Indeed." Jie Er agreed in an angry voice, "It's nothing to stab each other for the sake of our brothers."

"I found you first." Ganqiu said angrily, "If it weren't for me, you would have stunk. Do you know where we found you?"

Bruce sighed and said, "I didn't know it before, but looking at you like this, how can I not know it?"

"We are already brothers, can you be more honest when talking?"

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