Chapter 133
Qi Liang opened his eyes and raised his arms, still maintaining the posture of resting on the shoulders of the lizardman soldiers.
But the lizard-men in front of them had long since disappeared, and what disappeared with them was the mahogany tree blocking their path, replaced by blood-red growth rings that were almost close to the ground.
Qi Liang moved his stiff body, stretched his waist, and dispelled the fear in his eyes, but his consciousness continued to play back the images in his mind uncontrollably.
It is several meters high, with blue scales attached to the whole body, and ferocious protruding fangs.
The greasy body was covered with dense pustules, and those pustules snaked all over the body like earthworms, making people shudder.
The dark cloak riddled with holes enveloped the entire sky, and clusters of flames burned blazingly under the cloak, revealing pale faces.
The blood-red flesh wings that covered the sky and the sun kept flapping, overturning the ground into a huge pit, and the body of the giant beast rolled on the ground, making a deafening sound.
He thought that there was infinite light at the end of the mountain of corpses, but countless monsters filled his field of view continuously, making Qi Liang drip with cold sweat and his heart was beating wildly, as if it would burst out of his chest in the next moment.
Some of these monsters Qi Liang has seen before, that is, the monsters that tore apart space and came to the world after the tavern disappeared, but more of them are monsters that Qi Liang has never heard of and has never seen before. These monsters Qi Liang cannot even name. , but he knew it was just a terrifying creature from mythology.
It seems that the tavern is nearby, and this group of lizardmen must be related to the tavern.
Even after watching the terrifying monster from the illusion, Qi Liang's attitude towards the tavern remains unchanged, that is contact.
He wouldn't be intimidated by the mere creatures that existed in the illusion, after all, he was a man full of buffs.
……
Since the lizardman insisted on moving forward straight forward and removing any obstacles, it meant that as long as the lizardman walked along the road, he would definitely be able to find the tavern.
Walking along the road that the lizard man walked, the road was smooth and open, without any obstacles.
And on both sides of this path are broken corpses one after another. Without thinking about it, these must be the achievements of the lizard people in clearing obstacles.
Walking along this road, Qi Liang not only didn't feel any drowsiness, but his spirit became more and more high, just like... the feeling when he was about to climb to the top of the mountain of corpses.
A strong aroma of wine entered Qi Liang's nasal cavity, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. As he took a deep breath, wisps of coolness entered his heart, and he felt relaxed.
"arrive."
Looking at the tavern in front of him that was almost integrated with the jungle trees and weeds, Qi Liang felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
Looking from the outside to the inside, the tavern is a wooden structure as a whole, inlaid with wooden boards. The surface of the wooden boards is full of mottled marks, weathering, corrosion, burning, bullet marks, blades...
The completely different traces make the tavern look like the Krusty Krab restaurant that was destroyed by the big Ivan. It has been battle-tested and dilapidated.
You can look into it from the half-open wooden door of the tavern, which is shrouded in warm lights, and in the lights are endless luxurious decorations, such as oil paintings, sculptures, ceramics, fireplaces, and a ceiling-to-floor will A crystal chandelier that occupies almost the entire space.
Qi Liang walked towards the tavern step by step, the tavern seemed to notice Qi Liang's arrival, and the wooden door opened automatically.
squeak--
Qi Liang stepped over the threshold and entered the tavern.
As soon as you enter it, you will feel the infinite softness enveloping your whole body, as if you are coming home.
The tavern was not as noisy as imagined, but unusually deserted. The gold ornaments all over the tavern seemed to exist to dispel the desertion. Obviously, they were very useful.
Among the taverns that are full of gorgeous corners, there is a place that looks so different.
The dark brown wooden table exudes a gentle luster. What is placed on it is not the elegant goblets and red wine corresponding to the gorgeous content of the tavern, but draft beer glasses with rims as thick as bowls. In the glasses are almost Ale to overflow.
From the full foam on the top, it can be seen that these malted wines have just been poured.
The aroma of the malt wine intertwined with the dim lights, making the whole tavern intoxicated and intoxicated by the aroma.
Qi Liang pulled out a chair, sat on it unceremoniously, crossed his legs, and waited casually for something, but he didn't touch the ale on the table.
Slap... Slap... Slap...
The sound of knocking the heel of the slippers against the ground sounded, and a Taoist figure slowly approached. Qi Liang seemed to be able to feel the joy from the ever-accelerating footsteps, but Qi Liang was destined to disappoint him.
"What! It's a man! Ah..."
The figure stopped in his tracks, his voice full of helplessness and annoyance.
Qi Liang finally saw the figure in front of him clearly. The figure was not beautiful at all. A few strands of hair lay limply on the top of the head reflecting the light of the crystal lamp, and he almost pushed the button of the abdomen that didn't fit at all.
Underneath the suit is a pair of wide beach pants composed of colorful flower patterns. The thick leg hair is exposed to the air. The worn slippers look like they have been on the battlefield. Presumably, after looking at the shoes, you will find a black hair printed on them. Bright footprints.
No matter how you look at it, the man in front of you is the oiliest of oils.
Seeing that Qi Liang was a man, the man let out a wail, then tore off the suit he was wearing, and unbuttoned it a few times.
"Are you a man?"
The man still did not give up and asked tentatively.
"of course."
Qi Liang put down his raised Erlang legs, the impatience in his voice made no secret.
"Oh my god!"
The man didn't care about the impatience in Qi Liang's tone, but was entangled in why the person who came was a man.
"Hey, sit down and have a drink."
Qi Liang ordered aloud, then raised his eyebrows, and looked at the man provocatively.
"Oh……"
The man sat listlessly on the chair, holding the handle of the glass unconsciously with one hand, the coldness from the glass made the man wake up, the man stood up suddenly,
"I'm the boss! You order me!?"
Qi Liang curled his lips and smiled, ignoring the man's growl at all, but took a glass of malt wine and drank it down in one gulp.
"I only talk to people who can drink me."
After finishing speaking, Qi Liang put down the wine glass, picked up a glass of malt wine again, and looked at the tavern owner with the glass.
"what?"
The owner of the tavern replied with a dazed expression and was at a loss.
As a glass of malt wine entered the mouth, the bubbles washed over the taste buds, and the face of the tavern owner turned red instantly.
(End of this chapter)
Qi Liang opened his eyes and raised his arms, still maintaining the posture of resting on the shoulders of the lizardman soldiers.
But the lizard-men in front of them had long since disappeared, and what disappeared with them was the mahogany tree blocking their path, replaced by blood-red growth rings that were almost close to the ground.
Qi Liang moved his stiff body, stretched his waist, and dispelled the fear in his eyes, but his consciousness continued to play back the images in his mind uncontrollably.
It is several meters high, with blue scales attached to the whole body, and ferocious protruding fangs.
The greasy body was covered with dense pustules, and those pustules snaked all over the body like earthworms, making people shudder.
The dark cloak riddled with holes enveloped the entire sky, and clusters of flames burned blazingly under the cloak, revealing pale faces.
The blood-red flesh wings that covered the sky and the sun kept flapping, overturning the ground into a huge pit, and the body of the giant beast rolled on the ground, making a deafening sound.
He thought that there was infinite light at the end of the mountain of corpses, but countless monsters filled his field of view continuously, making Qi Liang drip with cold sweat and his heart was beating wildly, as if it would burst out of his chest in the next moment.
Some of these monsters Qi Liang has seen before, that is, the monsters that tore apart space and came to the world after the tavern disappeared, but more of them are monsters that Qi Liang has never heard of and has never seen before. These monsters Qi Liang cannot even name. , but he knew it was just a terrifying creature from mythology.
It seems that the tavern is nearby, and this group of lizardmen must be related to the tavern.
Even after watching the terrifying monster from the illusion, Qi Liang's attitude towards the tavern remains unchanged, that is contact.
He wouldn't be intimidated by the mere creatures that existed in the illusion, after all, he was a man full of buffs.
……
Since the lizardman insisted on moving forward straight forward and removing any obstacles, it meant that as long as the lizardman walked along the road, he would definitely be able to find the tavern.
Walking along the road that the lizard man walked, the road was smooth and open, without any obstacles.
And on both sides of this path are broken corpses one after another. Without thinking about it, these must be the achievements of the lizard people in clearing obstacles.
Walking along this road, Qi Liang not only didn't feel any drowsiness, but his spirit became more and more high, just like... the feeling when he was about to climb to the top of the mountain of corpses.
A strong aroma of wine entered Qi Liang's nasal cavity, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. As he took a deep breath, wisps of coolness entered his heart, and he felt relaxed.
"arrive."
Looking at the tavern in front of him that was almost integrated with the jungle trees and weeds, Qi Liang felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
Looking from the outside to the inside, the tavern is a wooden structure as a whole, inlaid with wooden boards. The surface of the wooden boards is full of mottled marks, weathering, corrosion, burning, bullet marks, blades...
The completely different traces make the tavern look like the Krusty Krab restaurant that was destroyed by the big Ivan. It has been battle-tested and dilapidated.
You can look into it from the half-open wooden door of the tavern, which is shrouded in warm lights, and in the lights are endless luxurious decorations, such as oil paintings, sculptures, ceramics, fireplaces, and a ceiling-to-floor will A crystal chandelier that occupies almost the entire space.
Qi Liang walked towards the tavern step by step, the tavern seemed to notice Qi Liang's arrival, and the wooden door opened automatically.
squeak--
Qi Liang stepped over the threshold and entered the tavern.
As soon as you enter it, you will feel the infinite softness enveloping your whole body, as if you are coming home.
The tavern was not as noisy as imagined, but unusually deserted. The gold ornaments all over the tavern seemed to exist to dispel the desertion. Obviously, they were very useful.
Among the taverns that are full of gorgeous corners, there is a place that looks so different.
The dark brown wooden table exudes a gentle luster. What is placed on it is not the elegant goblets and red wine corresponding to the gorgeous content of the tavern, but draft beer glasses with rims as thick as bowls. In the glasses are almost Ale to overflow.
From the full foam on the top, it can be seen that these malted wines have just been poured.
The aroma of the malt wine intertwined with the dim lights, making the whole tavern intoxicated and intoxicated by the aroma.
Qi Liang pulled out a chair, sat on it unceremoniously, crossed his legs, and waited casually for something, but he didn't touch the ale on the table.
Slap... Slap... Slap...
The sound of knocking the heel of the slippers against the ground sounded, and a Taoist figure slowly approached. Qi Liang seemed to be able to feel the joy from the ever-accelerating footsteps, but Qi Liang was destined to disappoint him.
"What! It's a man! Ah..."
The figure stopped in his tracks, his voice full of helplessness and annoyance.
Qi Liang finally saw the figure in front of him clearly. The figure was not beautiful at all. A few strands of hair lay limply on the top of the head reflecting the light of the crystal lamp, and he almost pushed the button of the abdomen that didn't fit at all.
Underneath the suit is a pair of wide beach pants composed of colorful flower patterns. The thick leg hair is exposed to the air. The worn slippers look like they have been on the battlefield. Presumably, after looking at the shoes, you will find a black hair printed on them. Bright footprints.
No matter how you look at it, the man in front of you is the oiliest of oils.
Seeing that Qi Liang was a man, the man let out a wail, then tore off the suit he was wearing, and unbuttoned it a few times.
"Are you a man?"
The man still did not give up and asked tentatively.
"of course."
Qi Liang put down his raised Erlang legs, the impatience in his voice made no secret.
"Oh my god!"
The man didn't care about the impatience in Qi Liang's tone, but was entangled in why the person who came was a man.
"Hey, sit down and have a drink."
Qi Liang ordered aloud, then raised his eyebrows, and looked at the man provocatively.
"Oh……"
The man sat listlessly on the chair, holding the handle of the glass unconsciously with one hand, the coldness from the glass made the man wake up, the man stood up suddenly,
"I'm the boss! You order me!?"
Qi Liang curled his lips and smiled, ignoring the man's growl at all, but took a glass of malt wine and drank it down in one gulp.
"I only talk to people who can drink me."
After finishing speaking, Qi Liang put down the wine glass, picked up a glass of malt wine again, and looked at the tavern owner with the glass.
"what?"
The owner of the tavern replied with a dazed expression and was at a loss.
As a glass of malt wine entered the mouth, the bubbles washed over the taste buds, and the face of the tavern owner turned red instantly.
(End of this chapter)
