Douluo Zhang San's counterattack life

"Oh?"

Zhang San just responded. Although Zhang San was quite interested in this, he didn't say much because he didn't know about it.

However, this is nothing to worry about.There are people in this world who have such big tongues. When their mouths stop, they feel that their tongues are not stable, and they wish they could keep moving their mouths all day long. And the person in front of Zhang San is such a person.

Besides, the guards were bored now, so naturally they found a topic and kept talking.

Sure enough, the bearded guard himself said:

"Our altar was built for the saint. The priests all obey the saint's words. It's a pity that none of us have seen what the saint looks like."

Is this altar actually built specifically for the Rakshasa Saint?

Zhang San was a little surprised. He had already initially learned that there were hundreds of people in this Rakshasa altar, including guards, priests and ordinary believers.

Even if the cost of construction and maintenance of the building and site is not included, it is a bit exaggerated to think that so many people are actually serving one person.

"That's right! We've been coming to Tiandou from Xingluo for so long, and we haven't even seen the Saint."

Another guard answered.

The bearded guard smiled strangely and said:

"Tsk tsk! Can you still get in touch with me after just one look?"

The guard captain who was playing cards turned his head and booed the chattering crowd: "Hush! What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you want your tongue?"

The bearded guard waved his hands and smiled:

"Hey! Don't be too nervous. We are all small people, talking nonsense. No one above us cares so much."

The guard captain put down the deck of cards in his hand, put his palms on his chest, and devoutly chanted "Rakshasa!" and then ordered:

"Anyway, stop talking about the saint. If you talk about it again, I'll give you a whip."

Understanding that the guard captain was serious, the bearded guard no longer smiled playfully, and the other guards also became serious.

However, the silence at the outpost lasted for a moment, and soon the guards at the outpost became happy again as the guard captain said, "What are you doing standing still? Play your cards quickly!"

"Loss, why are you so bored today?"

The bearded guard took out a small bottle of wine from somewhere, took a sip into his mouth, then patted Zhang San on the shoulder and continued:

"homesick?"

"Well, a little thought."

Zhang San glanced at the bearded guard and followed his words and said:

"I really want to go out for a walk. It's really uncomfortable to stay here for a long time."

The implication of these words is naturally that he wants to get some more information about leaving this place from the bearded guard.

They are now in a large underground cave, which is also the lair of the Rakshasa Cult. It is not easy to leave.Although Zhang San can rely on the system's map mapping function to find the exit, he still needs the intelligence provided by these internal members to avoid getting into trouble.

"It's not easy?"

The bearded guard said drunkenly:

"You can just work outside tomorrow, okay?"

Zhang San didn't get the information he wanted from the other party, but he could only nod and continued:

"Indeed, I'm actually thinking now, why don't we just keep the Barbarian beasts in one place? It would save trouble."

The bearded guard took a sip of wine and smiled:

"The Barbarian Beasts need to be locked up together. They are too noisy. Last time, it was the high priest of our division who took action to calm down those big guys. Aren't we going to shut them all down in the future?"

Zhang San took the opportunity to ask:

"Yes, have you seen the white beast in the shed?"

"what?"

The bearded guard scratched the back of his head and said:

"No, that's the stable over there, right? Where did the Barefoot come from?"

"Um?!"

stable?

What the hell? !

Did I make a mistake?

Zhang San wanted to find an opportunity to help Barbarian Foot fulfill its wish, but he learned that this location was actually a stable?

Could it be that the wild-footed beast's crush is a horse?

Just when Zhang Sanbai was puzzled, a sharp and mean voice sounded outside the guard post:

"What's going on here?"

Zhang San looked at the source of the voice and found that the other person was a masked man in black robe. The black robe was cut very delicately and had floral-like marks on the corners, which was similar to the black robes he had seen before. The men in black robes should be the same group of people, but the level should be higher. This reminded Zhang San of the leader of the four men in black robes. The style of the other men's robes was indeed similar to that of the man in black robes.

"Master Butler!?"

The guards immediately put down their work and stood at attention.

The guard captain trotted up to the black-robed man, bowed respectfully and saluted him, and asked:

"Master Deacon, what can I do for you?"

"You are still on duty, and you are actually neglecting your duties?"

The man in black robes angrily tore off the note that had not yet been removed from the guard captain's face.

"Well, Mr. Deacon, we are just taking a short break. Please don't pursue it further."

The guard captain nodded and bowed and smiled in apology, while secretly stuffing something into the black-robed man's arms.

"Okay, it's just a break. You've worked hard too, so be careful next time."

The man in black robe was wearing a mask, and Zhang San could not see his expression, but the tone of the man in black robe who received the "tribute" quickly softened, and he continued:

"You guys are sending someone here now, I need someone here to help me move my things."

"Uh this..."

This time the guard captain was in trouble. When he looked back, he found that all the guards couldn't help but take a step back. Apparently they didn't want to be called as coolies.

The man in black robe urged easily:

"Hurry up! I'm in a hurry here. The Holy Lady has to leave seclusion, and there are a lot of things to do at the altar? Because you were delayed, can you afford it?"

"I go."

Just when the guard captain was about to select someone to be the unlucky guy, a person suddenly raised his hand to ask for help.

"Okay, Los, just go ahead!"

The guard captain was very pleased to see the tall and thick "Loss" raise his hand, and immediately agreed to his request.

"Okay, come with me quickly."

The man in black robe waved his hand, signaling the clumsy-looking guard to come over quickly.

Great, it's finally time to leave.

Zhang San, who originally wanted to find an opportunity to leave the outpost, would not let go of this opportunity.

Next, "Loss" disguised as Zhang San followed the black-robed man. Neither of them spoke, and they remained silent. According to the map recorded by the system, Zhang San noticed that the place he was heading to now seemed to be The stable where Brutefoot wanted him to go.

It seemed that he was going to the stable to move things. It happened that he could also take the opportunity to see if there was anyone in the stable that the Barefoot was interested in.

Zhang San also wanted to know whether he had made a mistake or whether the beast had made a mistake.

When Zhang San followed the man in black robe, it didn't take long before he saw Daman's so-called favorite.

As expected, it was indeed a white horse, and it was also a "male"...white horse.