WOW!

"How dare you steal my money?"?! I won't shoot you! "

On the screen, a burly adventurer grabs another thief, kicks and punches, and people around him step aside.

Although the lottery room has a large space, it can't stand a large number of people. There are a lot of thieves here.

Before Lott could react, another group of people began to fight on the screen, only because one of them won the money and the other lost the money instead of robbing.

All of a sudden, the people around them were away again - panic and irritability began to spread.

Goblins in the hall looking at the human appearance, have sneered at the same time with emotion and energy.

"Send the death knight to stop it! Now

Lotte took the railing and roared at the bottom. He is not a simple minded monster. If there is a dispute in an entertainment venue, then the flustered mood will soon infect other people. People come here to have fun. What's the matter without security?

When the goblins heard the Lord's roar, they were startled, and then they began to command and dispatch in a panic.

After a while, a team of powerful Black Knights suddenly appeared on the screen, and they kicked several people out of the field. Suddenly, the people on the scene were relieved and went on buying frogs. However, the energy value of the goblins' field hall began to drop a little.

"If there is a dispute between human beings, and then there is a fight, we also have income. Isn't that good? Why stop it? "

Asked Maria curiously, this is what other goblins think.

"If we don't stop it, we won't be able to continue to open this shop in the future."

Lott's words made the monsters understand, but they didn't say anything.

Looking at the fierce shouts and the cheers and curses at the end of the show, the goblins here also opened the champagne to celebrate.

Different from the reaction of the monsters, Lott frowned and looked at the emotional values of the people in the room on the screen.

Anger and happiness account for one third of each, and the rest is a lot of suppressed emotions such as jealousy, sadness and joy.

They need to vent!

A lot of emotional accumulation in the heart will be a problem!

Thinking of this, Lott immediately cried down:

"Get me a pub in a minute! Hurry up

The little monsters were a little dazed at this, and they were a little at a loss for all kinds of instructions from the Lord.

Finally, under the direction of the red hat leaders around, they quickly operated the machinery. At the same time, some guys kept waving their short sticks. Under the combined action of machinery and magic, a simulation of a small-scale tavern appeared on the screen, which looked like a 3D model without color. Only after the Lord nodded and agreed, could they inject energy into it, Then the related objects are transformed into entities.

"Make the pub bigger for me." Lott stood on it and said, "and put up a sign next to it to indicate what this pub can do."

Goblins follow the orders and add something to the bar model on the screen. At last, the leader below looks up and asks, "that's all right, sir. Do you think it's ok now?"

Lott looked at it for a while and said with satisfaction:

"All right, let's go."

"Yes, my Lord!"

........

Jill lost the bag of gold coins he had got before. He was so dejected that he squeezed out the crowd who was still shouting. When he came outside, he thought more and more

"I knew I had bought Napoleon. That guy can jump so fast. Is that really special..."

In the end, He smashed the empty bag on the ground and felt a little dry in his throat. It was because he had been yelling in it.

"Go outside and find a pub."

As the mercenary said, he started to walk towards the exit of the underground city. At this time, he suddenly found a large tavern beside the lottery room

“.......”

When was it built??

Jill, feeling speechless for a moment, turned and looked around. There were only two buildings in the square where there were not many people.

"Forget it, go in and have a drink."Looking at the adventurers coming in naturally, Jill can't help but walk towards it. However, as she approaches, she finds a sign standing beside the pub

"Drinking, venting, fighting, no killing."

“.......”

What rules?

After pushing the door in, the huge noise came to our face. Looking around, the whole tavern hall was full, and business seemed to be booming.

"Most of them came from the lottery room next door."

Jill said as she walked along. At the same time, she found that there were some Knights wrapped in bright silver armor in the corner of the wall. Lott asked people to transfer the elite monsters on the ninth floor, the death knights, to maintain law and order here. After they were refitted outside, they went online.

Knights only have level 40. After all, the level of the whole dungeon is only level 4. However, most adventurers only have level 10 or so, and level 20 is very few, so they can cope with it fairly well.

"These are supposed to be guards, aren't they?"

Jill looked at the silver knights who were sitting against the wall like ordinary guards. They were wrapped in airtight armor, crossed arms, and looked down in meditation. It made people feel that these guys were sneaking from other posts to fish.

"Wait, are there any guards here?"?? Why don't I know? "

Jill has been to the underground city several times, but today's strange things happen one by one, but the increasingly dry throat makes him stop thinking and quickly walk towards the front bar.

"A ale, man."

At the back of the bar, the burly bartender looked at him coldly with his arms crossed and didn't move.

"What's the matter?"?! I have money

Gilton was a little hairy. He slapped a gold coin directly on the bar.

The bartender glanced at the gold coin and said with a sneer, "mercenary? I'm very brave. I dare to sit here. "

"What's wrong with sitting here?"

"Because this is my place!"

A voice rang out from behind. At the same time, a powerful hand slapped Jill on the shoulder. "I just went to the toilet, and you dare to get there first?! Are you tired of living, boy? "

Now Jill understood, but he didn't plan to stand up - because he lost money, his long depressed mood needs to find a place to vent. This guy is just right, but now his throat is very thirsty!

At this time, the bartender in front of him pushed him a glass of high-purity liquor and encouraged him with a smile

"This is for you, Mr. mercenary. I wish you a little success in your next beating."

"Thank you Jill took the glass, looked up and drank, "ha! Good wine

With that, he stood up, turned around and smashed the glass on the guy's head

The energy of anger starts to soar( (to be continued) 46