The brave man who runs a hotel in an RPG

Chapter 149 Abby's Overture

When I came back from the mercenary union, I saw a crowd of people piled up outside the hotel in the distance. I would definitely be attacked by a group of npcs if I went there. I turned around and chose another road. This road was newly built by Sha Yue. The entrance is in a forest near the city wall, and it leads to the hot spring area behind the hotel. Although the mud in the hot spring has been cleaned up, I did not open the hot spring facilities immediately, in order to be safe in case of such a situation. Way to avoid those over-enthusiastic travelers.

The forest in this season can’t be called lush and lush even if it is against one’s will. The branches that have lost all their leaves spread their teeth and claws to cover half of the sky. Only black crows are willing to stand on them. A layer of transparent leaf film like cicada's wings, walking in such a forest can only feel withered and desolate, and at this time, when there is a whistling cold wind, it will scrape off a few pieces of stubborn trees hanging on the branches. The leaves, people worry that whoever these leaves happen to hit on the head, that person may have bad luck for a month.

We walked through the forest to the back of the hot spring area. After a run-up, Dieter and I climbed over the wooden wall surrounding the men's pool.

The first muscular man from the left is Rayleigh, the second is a slightly thinner and taller red-haired man is Fred, one tall and one short identical twins are Gagari and Yuri, and the last one is leaning on the edge of the pool wall alone The white-skinned vampire pretending to be drinking alcohol is Ibis.

I never thought that there would be a day when these five people would meet in the same frame, and it was still in this scene where they had to meet sincerely.

They looked at me and Dieter generously, and I also looked at their figures generously by the way.

Rayleigh is the type who looks thin in clothes, and can shoot adult commercials after taking off his clothes and applying some essential oils; Fred does not have the exaggerated muscles of Rayleigh, but just looking at the part on the water can tell that his proportions should be quite Good; Gagari and Yuri have the same dry body, as expected of a dead house who sleeps in all day long, and the flesh is very loose at first glance; and Ibis... I always feel that if I look at his body too much, there will be needles in both eyes.

The hot and humid air of the hot spring filled my eyes, and after a while I felt that my coat was a little wet, I walked to the door of the sliding door leading to the changing room, and before going in, I asked, "Should I talk here or wait until you guys are finished soaking and go out? "

Fred made a "huh" sound, "What did you say?"

I shifted my gaze to Galgari and Yuri, then glanced at Ibis with the end of my eyes.

"We have nothing to say." Gagari spread his hands.

"They came later." Yuri pointed to Rayleigh and Fred, and then pointed to Ibis, "He came before us."

I looked up at the sky, growing more skeptical about what they were saying.

"Don't you two only soak in hot springs late at night?"

"Human beings always have whimsy occasionally." Gagari scratched the freckles on his nose.

"Hot springs help sleep, we have insomnia recently." Yuri added.

I think your routine should have been changed a long time ago.

"Isn't it because the two demons felt restless that they couldn't sleep?" Abis suddenly joined the conversation.

He took a sip of the wine, then put the wine glass on the shore and folded his arms and said: "Even if the evil dragon is sealed, the roots that can create evil are not exhausted. The church in the Western Continent named these roots the root of evil." The caves, the four continents are full of caves of evil, and now all the evils in the caves of evil are coming out, their purpose is to dye the world in the color of evil, and at the same time to achieve the ambition of their monarch." Speaking of this, he He glanced sideways at me, "It's reasonable for the demons who are also in the dark camp to be restless. I really sympathize with the two hosts of the demons. They are infected by the contract objects and can't sleep. This must be uncomfortable."

What he said was clearly aimed at the twin brothers, but every sentence seemed to be explaining to me.

"Is this the plot of the new main line?" I was a little uncomfortable being watched by Abis, and I just wanted to start the conversation quickly and then end the conversation.

Abis picked up the wine glass again, smiled without saying a word.

"Are you here for me?" I asked again, "For the next mission?"

Although Ibis doesn't seem to be afraid of the sun, the few times he came to the hotel he was fully armed. I thought he was at least against the daytime, but he actually stripped naked in the sun and soaked in the hot springs, freak one.

Or is it that the meager heat of the sun in autumn and winter is nothing to fear?

Hearing my words, Abis put down his cup and stood up from the pool. He stepped on the bank of the pool and stretched out his pale hands. Ibis took the robe and put it on himself, buttoned it and pulled out the hair in the collar, raised his lips and said to Dieter and me: "This is Casey, you have seen it before." .”

I looked at the long black-haired Casey and searched the memory in my brain, and soon caught a similar figure, and couldn't help but widen my eyes: "You are the one before the Holy Autumn God's Day..."

Casey's face was indifferent, and her crow feathers reflected a cold light.

Thinking that there is no need to get close to Abis's pet set, I swallowed the rest of the words.

"Let's go inside and talk." Abis suggested.

Leaving aside the four people in the pool, Dieter and I entered the hotel with Abis dressed.

We found a reception room in a remote place on the first floor and sat down. After dismissing the service staff, Abis asked slowly in an extremely lazy tone: "Did Melody prove it to your elders?"

"No." I answered truthfully.

Abis raised his eyebrows: "Then, the invitation letter?"

"This is received."

It's useless to play tricks in front of the Coordinator, so I didn't bother to hide it.

"That's it..." Abis's smile became a little sly, "It seems that there is nothing wrong with me."

He opened his mouth to hold a kind of bright red fruit that Casey brought over, chewed and swallowed it, wiped his mouth and said, "I thought she would be more anxious than you about the hometown of Melodie, but it turned out not...well, not at all." Wrong, after all, it's that Melody, the one who strictly follows the rules at all times, the one who has no fun at all."

"I'll pass it on to you," I said.

"You don't have that kind of leisure." Abis pointed out with a chuckle, "Mr. the protagonist, who is always worried about how to wake up Kane, doesn't have this kind of leisure."

I frowned and interrupted him: "That's enough, you don't have to say it."

Still not speculative as usual.

Abis persisted: "Oh, it seems that you are still blaming yourself."

I got up from my seat: "If there is nothing else, we can end the conversation. Don't forget to pay at the front desk. Even the coordinator has no reason to eat a free lunch."

Ibis lowered his body and raised his cheeks, squinting his eyes more like a fox than usual: "I will pay, including Casey's share, then, Mr. stingy protagonist, do you mind if I stay and have a lunch before leaving?" Is it?"

I really want to say I'm sorry and I don't mind, but it's a fool to have money and not make money.

"as you like."

After speaking, I took Dieter and left the reception room.

Most people can't understand Abis's brain circuit, and I didn't want to understand it. I destroyed the Zimmer family hiding in the Tomb of the Bandit King. How could he still come to the hotel and talk to me like nothing happened? It's unreasonable to think about it, even if he has repeatedly emphasized that he has no connection with Simmel, at least he still has this surname, can he really not care?

If Ibis has no care for the family at all...it would be terrible.

A guy who is so cold-blooded cannot make friends deeply.

After having dinner with Fred at noon, I handed the invitation letter to Winsania and told her about the monster ball in three days.

Windsania sighed: "We have been recognized by Melody."

After that, she stared at the invitation letter in her hand with a gloomy expression. I think she was regretting that Kane couldn't go.

As if to comfort her, or to hypnotize myself, I said word by word: "The elves at the top of the spiral will have a solution, Kane will definitely wake up."

"Well, Kane will definitely wake up." Windsania raised her face and repeated, "Alsis should cheer up sooner."

Not only Ibis, but even Wensania said the same thing. Could it be that I am so obvious?

"Your loss is very obvious, Mr. Brave." The voice of the guide sounded.

(Your inappropriateness is also very obvious.)

"Excuse me." The guide immediately apologized.

With Wensania's words, I feel like sitting on pins and needles for a second longer with everyone at the dinner table. I don't want to bear their caring eyes. There is no shelter outside.

I left with a hot lunch, and Dieter didn't follow me this time.

Fleeing back to my bedroom along the corridors I have walked countless times, I adjusted my breathing in front of the door, and pushed the door of the room as gently as possible with a ritual-like attitude.

The sunlight filtered by the gauze curtain was gentle like white feathers scattered on the ground. Kane lay on the bed as quiet as a statue, and no part of his body was "moving". The thick golden eyelashes hit his lower eyelids to form a faint No puppet can match his beauty.

Whenever I see Kane like this, I have the illusion that the world stands still.

I approached him and held his hand on the side of his leg. It was very cold, but there was nothing I could do about it. His body was at the same temperature as the wind outside.

Kane's consciousness thought that he was dead, and his sleeping soul could not play its due role, and his body "fake death"—this is Brian's explanation of Kane's current situation, and he commented on Kane by the way, The advantages and disadvantages of "Supreme Work" and my three carrying containers, as Zachary Simmel said, Kane is the most perfect, "Supreme Work" is the second, I only have the largest capacity, and the comfort is not as good as the first two. By.

Pulling back my thoughts, I took out the lunch in my backpack.Kane's status attributes cannot be checked, but props can be used on him. Even if Kane's body is suspended animation, he will still starve to death without nutrition, so three meals a day are essential.

After feeding Kane lunch, I changed my hand to hold him, and the almost imperceptible warmth stayed in my palm for a few seconds before disappearing.

My body heat warms his hand, and his hand transmits that warmth back, as if he were awake.

I rubbed his hands and stared at him for a while, and then I came out of the room. To my surprise, Ibis was waiting at the door with his harpies.

This vampire really lingers.

I closed the door and looked around, and said coldly, "Your pet will cause a riot if people see it."

"Don't rush people so fast," Ibis said.

I thought to myself that I never treated you as a guest.

"Say something quickly." I urged.

Abis seemed to be smiling with ease, and didn't hear my word "quick", but still said slowly: "I decided to move to your place, what do you want, Mr. Protagonist?"

"Are we here?"

I admit his words thrilled me for a second.Abis's intelligence office is mainly in the dark alleys. If he fixes the location in our hotel, the hotel's business will not only double.

But I calmed down the next second.

"Why, why am I Quaid?" I reminded him seriously, "I can't use any shadow power now, so you better not count on me."

"It's not for this reason, I decided to support you not for these superficial reasons." Abis shook his head left and right, "Half of the coordinators of the four continents have already stood up to support you, you know why ?"

"Stop playing charades."

"Hehe, good. Mr. protagonist, do you still remember the dream you had in the nine-pointed star array?"

Dream?The dream of the previous life is still...

I asked, "I have a lot of dreams, which one are you referring to?"

Under my scrutiny, Abis opened his lips and teeth: "Of course it is the one related to the truth of the world."

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