145 Dog Village and Demon Library

Style: Gaming Author: Blast Swordsman Xin ZhaoWords: 2456Update Time: 24/01/18 23:22:04
Ringer stared at the old dog lying on the grass in surprise. The old dog suddenly lowered his head in shame and buried his face in the soft grass.

Ringer was embarrassed to look at it anymore.

Sometimes, eyes can hurt, like this situation.

"This person has a very stubborn temper. He has never been willing to integrate into the life of the village. He always lies on the hillside and enjoys the wind alone. He is really lonely."

Andil's eyes moved away from the old dog and fell on the village at the foot of the hillside.

Lin Ge also looked towards the village. On the roads in the village, puppies of various coat colors were running around and playing, but there was no one there.

This is a village with only dogs...

"There was no village here originally. They built these houses by themselves. Amazing, right? I can only say that he is truly a brave man. Even if he turns into a dog, he is still so powerful." Andil looked at the exquisite houses and admired them. .

Lin Ge was silent for a while and asked: "Who are those puppies..."

"Hahaha, of course they are the descendants of the braves. The descendants of the first braves who lived here have already multiplied to the thirty-seventh generation."

"..." How cruel, the previous generation of Demon King.

"Would you like to go to the village and have a look? Those curious puppies are quite friendly to outsiders. If you take off your shoes, they will come over and lick your toes affectionately." Andile said with a smile.

"Do these little guys know..."

Andile knew what Ringer wanted to ask.

"Of course I don't know. The fourteen brave men who still live in the village, as well as their teammates who turned into dogs with them, are keeping their true identities secret."

Andile suddenly glanced at Ringer with his peripheral vision.

"If it were you, would you say that?"

Lin Ge fell into silence again, suddenly sighed, and then turned towards the exit.

"Why don't you go for a stroll in the village? The puppies there are really cute and healing." Andil's voice came from behind him.

"No need, I should go to the library." Lin Ge didn't look back.

Andil reluctantly glanced at the village down the hillside and shook his head regretfully.

"Cute little dogs, I'll come see you next time."

Then he turned and walked out of the room.

After the door was closed, the only sounds left on the hillside were the sword god's old dog and the sound of the wind blowing the grass blades.

There was a rustling sound, as if someone was sobbing.

The old dog raised his head from the grass, looked at the village down the mountain, and suddenly let out a sigh full of despair.

"Alas, depravity, deception, ignorance, desire... this is the most terrifying hell..."

Two lines of hot tears flowed from his eyes, soaking the hair on his face.

A white-haired puppy climbed up the hillside at some point. It has short arms and legs, like a white fur ball, and is so cute.

The little white dog heard the old dog's whimpering and asked in a cooing voice:

"Grandpa Sawyer, why are you crying?"

"roll!"

The poor little white dog was so frightened that its legs weakened, and it actually rolled down the hillside. With its round body, it rolled all the way to the entrance of the village, where it hit the crooked-neck tree at the entrance of the village before stopping.

The surrounding puppies immediately gathered around it and licked it with their tongues until the little white dog woke up.

"Xiao Bai, you went to find that weird old man again."

"Ignore him and let him die alone."

"It's just that Xiaobai has good intentions, but he is so rude. He is really a hateful old man, no matter what he does."

The puppies around were talking all over the place, urging Xiaobai to give up.

"But, I saw Grandpa Sawyer crying. I felt so pitiful for him, and I wanted to help him."

on the hill.

The old dog looked away expressionlessly.

This was the one hundred and first "kind-hearted" puppy that he had dismissed, saying that he wanted him to join the "warm family" at the foot of the mountain.

hehe.

I bother!

Ignorant fools, I will not fall with you even if I die.

However, the devil's curse prevented him from ending his life. What awaited him was endless loneliness and mental torture.



Outside the door between pets.

Andile stopped Ringer who was about to leave.

"Manager Andier, is there anything else?" Linge was in a complicated mood and just wanted to leave this place quickly.

"You work in a tavern on the surface. You must be able to receive many guests every day, right? The tavern is a good place to collect intelligence. I would like to invite you to join the intelligence department." Andil finally stated his purpose.

Lin Ge suddenly realized that no wonder he revealed so much information to him today. It turned out to be this idea.

If he had uncovered Klein's information at that time, he would have fallen into his trap.

"Hey, you know too much, you must join us."

——He will definitely use this reason to force him into the intelligence organization.

"It's a pity. The store where I work would be nice to have one new customer every day on average." After saying that, Ringer turned around and left without giving the other party a chance to pester him.

Andile stared at his back, touched his chin, and said in deep thought: "I'm not lying. That's strange. The wine he made is obviously very delicious, why are there so few customers?"

"It's a strange tavern. It seems I have to go there myself to collect information, haha."

His figure disappeared into the darkness along with his voice.



Lin Ge came to the door of the Demon King's library.

This is a giant door with a height of more than ten meters. The closed dark door panel is carved with complex, complicated and mysterious patterns. Lin Ge raised his head and looked at it for a while, then he felt that his soul was about to be sucked away by this door, and he quickly looked away. .

I thought to myself, this door is really evil, it’s so big, I don’t know if I can push it open.

He stretched out his hands, placed his left and right hands on either side of the door crack, and when he exerted force, the magic horns on his head lit up.

The giant door groaned heavily and slowly opened a gap.

When the gap allowed people to pass through, Linge let go and held his breath as he looked at the thick black mist overflowing from the crack in the door.

I am the "Tongue Demon" appointed by the Demon King. Everyone is one of my own, so there shouldn't be any weird things looking for me.

He touched the smooth corners of his head, feeling somewhat confident, and stepped into the gap between the doors.

Through the black mist, endless bookshelves came into view.

This is a huge black space, with tall black bookshelves arranged neatly, spreading into the depths of darkness, with no end in sight.

The top is like a star dome, with stars dotted in the darkness, casting dim light.

The ground was surrounded by tentacle-like black mist, and a black mist beard beneath his feet was even digging into his pants.

He quickly moved his feet and muttered repeatedly: "My own people... my own people..." and walked into the bookshelf.

quiet.

Absolute silence.

At the bottom of the bookshelf, only Ringer's chanting voice echoed.

"I am the Tongue Demon...I am the Tongue Demon..."

Apart from him, there seemed to be no other living creatures in the library.

Ringer couldn't help but wonder, where was the librarian Andiel mentioned? Why is no one seen?

By the way, Andil said that the administrator spends most of his time sleeping, maybe sleeping soundly in a corner. It is said that the administrator has a bad temper, especially when he is woken up, so it is better not to cause trouble.

However, even if he wanted to look for the library with no end in sight, he might not be able to find it.

But there are so many books here, and without a guide, trying to find the knowledge you need is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

What he was looking for were books related to alchemy. If there was knowledge that could be applied to bartending, that would be great.

He was tiny and stood among the bookshelves, like an insignificant ant.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The gaps between the bookshelves seemed to be endless, and he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

You have to find a time to go.