Monster Paradise

More than a kilometre along the main road, Lin Huang and Blood saw the third alley on their right hand side before turning around and walking in.

The alley is narrow enough to accommodate only one passenger.

Lin Huang and the blood color before and after, the deeper inside, the deeper the feeling.

It wasn't until hundreds of meters deep that I finally saw a black and autumnal sign with three big dark red words on it: "The Mystic Language Building”.

Lin Huang looked up and the small building with the sign was only two floors long, and it didn't look very large. According to visual inspection, the useful area of a single layer will not exceed 80 square metres.

This small building quickly coincided with the look of memory, allowing Lin Huang to make sure that he was in the right place.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Huang reached in and pushed the door.

Blood followed closely into the small building.

After entering the small building, Lin Huang was still slightly surprised to see the scene in front of him.

The small building, originally less than eighty square meters outside, has no view of the border at all.

“Such a cow's space folding means, awesome!” Forgive me for having seen this scene in my memory. After seeing the real thing, Lin Huang still couldn't help but exclaim.

The area, originally less than eighty square meters, has been expanded at least a hundred times. It would have looked like only two floors, but the interior had at least ten floors, each of which exceeded the combined height of two floors.

Throughout the building, the density and numbness of the building are all human beings, and there are many stalls for the sale of all kinds of goods.

In fact, the clandestine language building is not only selling information of all kinds. This small building, which looks blind from the outside, is also one of the largest trading markets in the Central Shelter.

“It's quite lively. Wanna hang out?” The bloody twist looked at Lin Huang.

“Let's get to work. There's plenty of time to hang out later.” Lin Huang finished, turning toward the ladder on the left.

Said it was a transfer ladder, but it was actually a winding insect. It halves the squamous armor on its back, acts as a ladder and takes everyone to the level they want to go.

Wings are very small, multi-footed animals with a slightly centipede-like head, a little scary, but actually gentle temperament. As long as it is not provoked, it is not usually attacked by other organisms.

Although it is a secondary mutation, the IQ of a winding insect is not high, and it can even be said that in a secondary mutation monster, it can almost be counted down.

Because they are gentle and well fed, they especially like to chase their tails and not resist climbing onto their bodies. So in the world of monsters, they are often used as elevators.

But the winding worms themselves are not tired of this, and they feel that other people are playing with themselves when they climb onto their bodies, and they do not reject this kind of work at all.

Lin Huang and the scales of the winding insects on the bloodstain station, just over ten seconds away, reached the twelfth floor of the Mystic Language Building.

The twelfth floor of the secret language building is dedicated to the trafficking of information.

Lin Huang and Blood came up and a hot female demon greeted her.

This demon looks like a human being with a sequined skin and a translucent body. She was dressed in white veil, surrounded by a faint white mist, and looked immortal.

“Are you two adults together?” The demon glanced at the blood and looked back at Lin Huang and asked. Her voice sounds uncertain and completely different from that of a human vocal cord.

“Together.” Lin Huang nodded.

“That's right, there's only one room, number 13, that's empty, and I'll take the two adults there.” The sound of the magic demon falls and turns around undisturbed, walking the two toward the empty secret.

After a moment, the demon stopped walking before the three arrived in the room with the number 13.

“Gentlemen, come in. ”

Lin Huang nodded and popped a divine stone and walked in with a bloody push door.

Meizi took the Divine Stone and stunned. "Is this... the Divine Stone? ”

Tipping is not compulsory in the Secret Language Building, but most of the guests who are big enough, or of higher standing, will tip.

Meizhan has worked in the Mystic Language Building for over a decade and has tipped at least a few hundred times, but this is the first time in her life that she has received a sacred stone.

You know, for a low-grade semi-definition, the price is usually between 100 and 300 stones.

It may not be anything above the demigod, but it is undoubtedly a huge sum for a perennial enchantress, almost equal to her salary for three years working in a secret language building.

Lin Huang didn't know that. All he knew was the monster in the mask. They tipped the service staff every time they came to the secret language building.

However, the underlying currency used in this domain is not the same as in the gravel world and the world at large, and they use an energy crystal produced locally in the domain, known as the white crystal.

Lin Huang didn't have this kind of thing in his hand. He was embarrassed not to tip him, so he simply gave him a magic stone.

After all, divine stones containing divine power can circulate in the virtual domain and in the world, and belong to hard currency.

Unexpectedly caused the demon to misunderstand himself as a homeowner. Lin Huang did not know, even if he did, he would not care.

Entering the thirteenth room, Lin Huang and the blood couldn't help but look around.

There was nothing in the room but a counter and a black robe sitting behind the counter.

The man in the black robe was wrapped under the black robe and was wearing a white faceless mask. He couldn't see anything. The white mask revealed four small holes in the area with only four eyes and a white plate in the rest.

After Lin Huang and the two bloody men came in, two high footstools gathered empty-handed in front of the counter.

After the two of them sat down, the black robe man did not rush to ask, “What do you two want to consult? ”

The sound sounds like it's coming from far away, not in front of you.

It's not surprising that Lin Huanghuang has become a little accustomed to a world with more monsters than humans.

“I want information on ruins and ruins, on what has opened up in the last millennium, preferably in more detail, as much as possible.” Lin Huang didn't speak, and the blood on his side opened directly.

The black robe turned his head slightly surprisingly toward the bloodstain. He thought Lin Huang would dominate the deal.

But just a little surprised, he said directly, “30,000 magic stones. ”

“So expensive?” Blood picks the eyebrows.

“There are a few involved in the Three Kings, which will inevitably be more expensive.” The black robe man explained briefly.

“Is the information exhaustive?” Lin Huang asked.

“All there is to it. If not, then there should be no content.” The black robe man stared at Lin Huangdao.

Lin Huang and the blood looked at each other. Lin Huang turned his head and nodded at the black robe man. "Yes. ”

“The second message is how we're going to leave the void. It must be a viable approach, and the more detailed the better.” Blood colour offers a second deal.

The Black Robe's offer was very quick this time, "a million stones. ”

“Are you talking about a lion?” Lin Huanghuang frowned slightly when he heard the offer.

“Guests, don't worry. Listen to me.” Black robes don't panic.

“The way out of the dotted domain, in fact, is that the dotted domain is known by the individual, and the news is not worth anything. I charge you a million because our secret language building can help you reach the one who can get you out of here. ”

“A million sacred stones, just the introduction fee for the meeting, so you can meet her. But what price does it take to get you out of here? That's out of our jurisdiction. Ultimately, it's none of our business if you make a deal with that guy. ”

“Of course, if you don't want to go through the introduction to our secret language building, the news can also be provided to you. Just think of it as a gift for the first message. No charge. ”

Lin Huang and Blood glanced at each other again, and the two silently negotiated their voices.

Neither did the Black Robe rush, patiently awaiting the outcome of the two.

After about two or three minutes, Lin Huang finally turned around and looked at the black robe man: “A million is a million, deal! ”