In those days of Plants vs. Zombies

On a new day, the Fire Dragon Tavern is still bustling with activity.

Several drunkards were sleeping soundly on the table, and the kind owner of Fire Dragon Grass did not kick them out.

Some customers were still exchanging cups and cups, drinking happily.

The guards at the gathering place also changed shifts, and several machine gunners could be seen coming to have a drink together.

Moro sat quietly behind the counter, wiping the glass in his hands.

Then, he noticed a corn cannon walking into the tavern with two spiritual plant warriors.

They chose a table in the corner and sat down, ordering a few plates of side dishes and two taels of sweet potatoes.

Corn cannon? When did this person appear in the gathering place?

Fire Dragon Grass can clearly feel that the surging spiritual power in the opponent's body is definitely higher than his own, probably at the sixth level.

I hope he won't violate the rules of the tavern, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with it himself.

The two spiritual plant warriors searched for it all night. They were tired and hungry, and started to feast as soon as the food and wine were served.

Corn Cannon was not so anxious. He poured himself a small cup of sweet potato roast and drank it slowly.

While drinking, he observed the guests and the environment in the tavern.

As a qualified WCP fighter, rapid observation and acquisition of intelligence is also a required course.

The political commissar attaches great importance to the education of the team, and even opened a military academy in the War Garden to teach spiritual warriors.

The customers of the Fire Dragon Tavern are mostly wanderers who live and die and guards responsible for protecting the gathering place. There is nothing noteworthy about them.

The environment of the pub is very good and the decoration is very exquisite. Should it be said that it is the only pub in the gathering place?

It's just that the smell of sulfur in the air is a bit strong, making Corn Cannon's nose a bit uncomfortable.

He glanced at the Fire Dragon Grass thoughtfully, and found that the boss's eyes also lingered on him from time to time.

A spiritual plant warrior picked up the hot and sour shredded radish on the plate and put it into his mouth, and then poured some sweet potatoes into his mouth.

Seeing that the corn cannon had not moved his chopsticks, he asked with concern: "Captain, don't you want to eat something?"

"You guys eat, I'm not hungry yet."

Corn Cannon poured himself another small cup of sweet potato roast, but his eyes noticed a figure walking towards the second floor.

The ice shooter in black robe walked towards the second floor, holding a bag of clothes in his hand, which looked like children's clothes.

"Captain, what's wrong? Did you find anything?"

"Did you find the kid who was bought?"

Seeing the corn cannon, he was a little distracted and looked frequently in a certain direction.

The two plant spirit warriors immediately put down their chopsticks, lowered their voices, and whispered to the corn cannon.

"You guys stay here, I'll go take a look."

Corn Cannon stood up from the table, ready to verify his guess.

"Captain, we're going with you!"

"Wait for me here. Also, pay attention to discipline and eat all the food on the table. Don't waste it."

Corn Cannon warned and walked towards the stairs.

But just when he was about to go upstairs, two welcoming ladies blocked his path: "Hello, the second floor is the VIP box area. If you don't have a box, you are not allowed to go up."

Corn Cannon stopped in embarrassment: "Is that so? How many world points does it cost to open a box for a day?"

"Ten thousand world points, this guest, please go to the counter to register with our boss."

The receptionist smiled and pointed in the direction of the counter.

"understood."

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After a while, Corn Cannon led two spiritual plant warriors to the second floor.

One of the spirit-planting warriors couldn't help but complain: "It's so luxurious to order a private room for ten thousand worlds."

Corn Cannon comforted him: "It's okay. It's my own money. You don't have to worry."

Another spiritual warrior was more rational: "Captain, are you sure that child is here?"

"Although it's just a guess, my intuition tells me that I'm not wrong this time."

The corn cannon raised its hand, condensing its spiritual power and turning it into water waves that spread around.

It has the detection ability of spiritual power, but the sixth-level corn cannon has already used it to perfection.

He perfectly controlled the detection range on the second floor without disturbing the fire dragon grass downstairs.

"Huh... I found it, VIP box No. 204."

The corn cannon took back his hand and looked at one of the VIP boxes.

His spiritual power detected that there were six people in this box, one of whom was very young.

A spirit-planting warrior's hand was already on the pistol at his waist: "Captain, do we want to go in directly?"

Corn Cannon shook his head: "I'm going to negotiate first to see what the situation is. I can't rule out the possibility that the pair of buyers want to save the child from suffering."

In the VIP box, Ai Xi, who was standing by the window, was suddenly startled. She felt a very powerful spiritual power and explored the surrounding area.

This spiritual power is stronger than the fifth-level version of myself, and is estimated to be at the sixth-level level.

Although it was used for exploration and there was no hostility, it was not something that Ashe could judge whether the visitor was an enemy or a friend.

The Ice Archer also released his spiritual power. Sure enough, three figures appeared outside the door, one of which was walking towards the box where everyone was sitting in No. 5905 War Garden.

"Householder, someone is coming."

Ai Xi looked solemn, took out his pistol, loaded the bullet, and shouted to Mo Chen.

"Huh? Who?"

Mo Chen, who had second-level spiritual planting power, did not feel the detection of spiritual planting power, but he believed in the judgment of his spiritual planting warrior and stood up immediately.

"I don't know, but he came for us."

The ice shooter was ready for battle, and the double-shooter on the side reacted and immediately picked up the double-barreled shotgun in his hand.

Rosemary called Angela up from resting and protected the Sunshine Mushroom behind her.

As for Xiao Rice, let her continue to sleep. If there is a conflict, just take the child away.

Boom! Boom! Boom! There was a slow and rhythmic knock on the door.

Mo Chen and the others tensed up, as the Bing Bing shooter had already pointed his gun at the door.

After a while, even if there was no response in the box, people outside still knocked on the door.

"Owen, open the door. If there is any problem, retreat immediately."

Mo Chen gave the order to open the door and at the same time prepared for battle.

"Understood, owner."

Shuangshou took a deep breath and stepped forward to open the door.

"I apologize for my rude behavior in disturbing you all so early in the morning."

The person who walked into the box was a handsome blond young man with piercing red eyes.

He wore a military cap and uniform, and the bright red scarf tied on the sleeve of his right arm moved automatically.

"Corn cannon?"

Owen looked at this uninvited guest in surprise. As he served in the regular army, he naturally understood the other person's race and identity.

Every Corn Cannon is an excellent elite spiritual plant warrior, with the lowest rank being a major.

The blond young man looked across the crowd at the sleeping child on the sofa, and his heart that had been hanging on him was finally relieved.