Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 168 Old Mo and Jiali

The three-headed hellhound was so big that half the hall was filled with dead dogs.

"This dog has been with me for 3000 years, and it has been guarding the gate of hell hard and hard since it was born." Sitting by the stove, Mephisto burst into tears, almost dripping down the corner of his mouth.

"I hate that I am incompetent, I can't protect it well; I hate that Jehovah is arrogant, and he has a cruel hand on the plane of hell..." Looking at the dog meat on the grill, Mephisto's eyes became brighter, but his tone became more and more serious. It is grief and indignation.The mouth is full of "vengeance and hatred", if the Lord is in front of him, he would like to swallow him with a mouthful of water.

"Uh...Mr. Mephisto!" Erica said a little nervously, "You mean, this dog...was killed by Jehovah?"

"Hmph! That's not enough, the Lord wouldn't kill a dog himself!"

Mephisto was silent for a while, but still said, "This dog fell to his death accidentally."

Cows blinked his eyes, recalled the wilderness of the River of Undead, and then nodded: "Well, he should have fallen to his death!"

The first batch of roasted meat was already cooked, and the hot oil was sizzling. Cows sprinkled a little spice and salt, and a strong aroma immediately hit his nostrils.

"It's ready to eat..." Cous was about to greet everyone to eat, when suddenly his eyes blurred, and the dog meat on the grill suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then he looked at Mephisto, who was sitting across from him, just serving it in a leisurely manner. He picked up the cup and took a sip, as if the disappearing dog meat had nothing to do with him.

He sighed, and cut off another large piece of meat from the dog's leg next to him and continued to roast it. This time, his portion was quite large, a large piece of two or three catties, a skewer of five yuan, seven or eight skewers of meat Put a piece on the stove of the elders, let the blazing fire of the soul burn the dog meat until it changes color, tightens up, and then slowly emits a fragrance.

"Old Mo, eat slowly!" Cous slowly turned the iron fork, "Haven't you eaten a three-headed hellhound in the tens of thousands or 10 years?"

"I really haven't eaten it!" Mephisto's face was a little distorted when he mentioned this matter, "I never thought that the three-headed dog can be eaten! Anyway, it used to be one of the main forces of hell, although it is gone. It used to be so beautiful, but thinking of the old love, it has been raised like this—and don't call me Lao Mo!"

As the watchdog of the gate of hell, the three-headed dog once had a glorious moment. When the magic dog Jam was still alive, the three-headed dog family was led by the king of hell dogs, making hundreds of millions of undead terrified.It wasn't until Jam and Dill both died in the bloody battle with the heavenly plane that the hell three-headed dog clan began a distant and long kingless era.The glory of the past has come to an end, so that the entire race has gradually become cannon fodder on the battlefield.

Listening to Cous explaining the origin of the three-headed dog to Erica in a low voice, Mephisto raised his eyebrows, picked up a piece of grilled meat from the grill, and said with a smile: "I heard that you, a prophet, The title, I thought it was some kind of magician who was pretending to be a ghost, but I didn't expect it to be a bit..."

His face twisted suddenly, he turned his head abruptly, and stared at the door of the hotel without blinking.

"Wow! What is so fragrant?" A crisp voice floated in, and a curvaceous figure suddenly rushed to the stove, his beautiful big eyes smiled into crescent moons, "Kaus, this is the one that you roasted specially for me. Is it? It’s delicious meat!”

"Oh, an old man brought a hell three-headed dog over, and asked me to help roast it!"

Kous said with a grin, "There are many more, as long as Mr. Mephisto agrees..."

"Agree, agree, agree!" Mephisto nodded like a pounding garlic, looked up and down Kau Si carefully, and said with a wry smile, "No wonder Gu Yi told me your whereabouts so readily, so you There is still such a hidden in the hotel..."

"Mr. Mephisto?" Little Carrie glanced at Mephisto with her big black and white eyes, "Uncle, I think you look familiar. Have we met somewhere?"

"I've never seen it, I've never seen it before! Just call me Lao Mo!"

Mephisto immediately sat upright, forced a warm smile on his face, "I brought you some food specially. You see, the top-quality three-headed dog is not too old or young, exactly 3000 years old. The taste is good, chewy, the meat is delicate and elastic, juicy and full of meat..."

"Is that so? Thank you so much!" Jiali joyfully picked up the dog meat on the grill, took a bite, and almost gnawed half of the iron stick, her eyes slit into two, "Wow, really It's delicious!"

She ate a few large skewers of dog meat, and seeing that no one was moving, she urged, "What are you guys doing in a daze? Let's eat together! Isn't there still a lot of this?"

"Eat, eat, eat, let's eat too!" Mephisto finally came to his senses and tore off a large piece of bloody dog ​​meat with his own hands. He wanted to put it in the stove, but he didn't know what to do with it.Kaus sighed, and threw the Balrog Hammer on the open space, pulling out the blazing flames of hell from it.

"A good idea!" Mephisto suddenly regained his energy. He stretched out his hand and gestured at the body of the three-headed dog a few times. Hundreds of pieces of dog meat, big and small, flew up, and flew into the flames of hell just like that. Floating in mid-air, like iron sticks strung together, it began to slowly rotate...

Erica eats a lot, but she ate two pieces of dog meat, which weighed more than ten catties, and drank a few glasses of fruit wine. Her stomach was already full, and she patted her stomach and walked to the sofa to lay her dead body contentedly.Cows had almost eaten, and sat by the side to concentrate on grilling.Only Mephisto and Jiali are still eating.

"Carrie, why are you here? Where's your dad?"

"Still strolling outside..." Carrie still had a piece of meat in her mouth, holding a piece in each hand, pointing at Mephisto and shouted indistinctly, "You still say you haven't seen me, otherwise how would you know my name?"

"I have never seen you!" Mephisto said seriously, "I have seen your father, you and his breath are exactly the same, as for why I know your name...many people know it!"

Cows turned his head and asked with great interest, "Carrie's father... is Mr. Garland famous?"

"Hmm..." Mephisto hesitated for a moment, "It's a little bit famous, after all, very few people have seen him, and I took a look at him from a distance a long time ago. However, he knows me, and I also know him."

"A little famous" and "very rarely seen".These two completely correct wordings made Kaus completely fall into a pit.He nodded, thinking that he was probably the kind of mutant with little strength, and thanks to Lao Mo's extensive knowledge, he knew even these remote mutants.If it was a superhero flying around the universe like the Shocking Team, his reputation would have spread extremely widely...

But in the eyes of Mephisto, the indifferent and calm expression of Kau Si completely changed the concept.He couldn't help admiring Cows, thinking where did this freak come from?Faced with the name of Tun Xing, one of the five creation gods, he is so calm that even his daughter dares to abduct him and bring him home...

Fortunately, Kous was not so stupid. Just when he was about to forget about this matter, he finally remembered a detail in Mephisto's words.

"A long time ago!"

A dimensional lord said a long time, that is definitely an extremely long time.

so.The identity of that "Mr. Garland" is by no means simple.

Or……

Kous frowned, and suddenly felt that he might have misunderstood something.

(End of this chapter)