Survival In the Crypt Starting In Tokyo

Coming to this unknown backstreet, the surrounding atmosphere changed slightly.

There are a large number of sundries stores on this backstreet, some equipment eliminated after advanced adventurers are promoted, some resources that are not easy to get rid of after black eating and black, ordinary daily life and many food stalls are scattered. Branches in this area.

This is the gray area of ​​Euler, and if you go further, you will enter the more chaotic Happy Street neighborhood.

However, in general, the public security conditions in this neighborhood are still moderate.

The deterrent power of the guild has always been the sword of Damocles hanging on the top of this back street. With the guild's acquiescence, this block is not chaotic, and it is vaguely detached from the mainstream order.

Therefore, many adventurers who like to dig for gold and get into financial difficulties, pharmacists with insufficient clients, and forgers with inferior forging methods and unfamiliar forgers will come to this neighborhood from time to time.

With the increase in the flow of people, this unnamed street has also successfully become a frequent place for many adventurers, and even some vendors selling decorations and food are eyeing here.

Stepping here, Lin Anlan saw the scolding of the orcs in the open-air tavern at first sight, and there were human adventurers beside him watching the play with a smile.

The bold dwarves drank bite after bite in the wooden blackjack, and their faces were flushed red and belched and refused to admit defeat.

Occasionally, there are relatively rare elves sitting in the corner with sake and watching them coldly.

Looking ahead, pieces of dirty gray cloth covered the ground piece by piece, with some debris and weapons scattered on the top.

There are hundreds of such carpets on this street.

Of course, Lin Anlan's purpose was not these, he walked straight in with his real name.

The stall where Hestia was located should be a little further inside.

When they came to a small stall selling potato balls, they stopped.

Seeing the guests coming, the boss grinned and walked towards them.

"Boss, come here with your potato balls."

Facing the new guests, the boss greeted a big loli who was frying potato balls:

"Hestia, help the customer fry a potato ball."

After speaking, the boss poured two drinks from the side table and handed them to them:

"This is the first time that you two have come to Eulerie?"

The two nodded: "Yes, this is the first time!"

The real name took a sip of the drink handed over by the boss. This night, the street became a lot sultry due to the pedestrians coming and going.

Drinking a sip of the homemade beverage, the sweet and sour taste is quite delicious, so the real name subconsciously drank two more sips.

"How about it, it tastes good, right?"

The real name smiled and followed the boss's words and praised: "It's really good, the boss's craftsmanship is very good."

"Hahaha, what a talking girl, come here, I'll pour you another glass, say, what are you two doing to Hestia?"

"..."

Seeing that the boss saw the two people's intentions, his real name put down the cup and looked at Lin Anlan, while Lin Anlan turned his head to face the big Lolita who had been making potato **** over there and said:

"It's not a big deal, just come to see Master Hestia."

Hearing this, the boss stopped his movements, gave him a slightly surprised look, and suddenly smiled:

"Is it possible that you two... don't have any family members yet? That's right, you know that you are outsiders by looking at your outfits. The veterans who have been in the dungeon all year round don't have so many thoughts about dressing up.

But, if you want to join the family, you still have to look at Hestia's meaning. Of course, Hestia now really needs some like-minded family members. "

The boss laughed as he talked.

Although Hestia is a god, he is a very rare **** who is willing to communicate with ordinary people.

Among other things, most gods, even if they were so poor that they could not afford to eat, would not work in a small stall that mainly sells potato **** like Hestia.

"If you are here for Hestia and want to join her family, we are naturally happy to welcome her. After all, Hestia is her, but our mascot goddess."

"Hestia..." the boss shouted toward Hestia who was carefully flipping the potato **** over there.

Hestia's ears moved slightly, and he trot over with shaky steps.

Looking at the big Lolita swaying, the real name next to her with the dynamic sense of the waves shook his tongue slightly.

How can there be scenes of raging waves in the city this night?

Especially when I think that this large loli is still a **** with a life span of hundreds of millions of years. It is placed on some small websites, and the classification must be placed in the "old ass", but people are actually a pretty big girl. Li.

Hiss, thinking about it this way, the "settings" of these gods are quite exciting.

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"Eh, do you want to join my clan? Let me talk about it first, now there is no one of the Hestia clan. If~ if you join, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you for a long time."

There was a little candor in Hestia's words.

This is also the reason Lin Anlan chose to cooperate with Hestia, not to mention whether this goddess's kind nature is suitable for survival in cities like Euleri, but such people really—

Good use.

Sometimes, kindness will also become a bargaining chip to be chosen, especially when Lin Anlan needs only a tool man who gives him the opportunity to intervene in the dungeon, cooperating with Hestia can at least avoid most of the trouble. .

"This is no problem, I think my fiancee and I are still very confident and self-protective."

"Huh? If you really think so, I'm very welcome, hehehe..."

Hestia gave a silly smirk, glanced at Lin Anlan by his real name, and whispered:

"That's it?"

"Well, it's quite simple."

"How do you feel a little unreliable?"

"The problem is not big, we can solve it if it is unreliable."

Lin Anlan and the two whispered there, and Hestia muttered, "I heard it. I have a little respect for your future God!"

Ok? It seems to smell something weird...

Hestia moved his nose, then his face changed slightly.

A slight explosion sounded, and with a burst of burnt smell, Hestia looked at the messy stall with a circled face and fell into contemplation.

Oh, what to do, the stall seems to be exploded again.

"Hestia, what's the matter?"

The boss who had just walked into the shop to fetch things hurriedly walked over after hearing the sound, only to find Hestia who looked at the stall with a dazed expression.

"Eh~not good! Listen~listen~Listen to my explanation, Auntie! I didn't make it deliberately!"