Chapter 1043 Psychedelic Wooden House

In fact, the owner's name is very long. Prapa heard the owner mention it once, but for some reason, it prefers to call itself Ye rather than its real name that represents the achievements of its fathers.

The owner explained its work for today and left.

There are few guests in the prey hall. Even if the owner leaves for a long time, it will not affect anything. Anyway, there is no business.

In the absence of guests, Prapa is a little curious about how the owner makes a living? However, he has not been in Rasuderan for a long time. Maybe the owner has another way to make a living?

According to the owner's meaning, Prapa walked through the huge main hall and came to the exhibition room.

The exhibition room displays specimens of various prey, but these specimens are basically empty shells. They look very smart, but except for fur and skeletons, they are all empty inside.

Prapa walked through the specimens and came to the back of the exhibition room, where there is a tall wall.

The upper half of the wall is a painting. The lower half has a door.

Behind the door is where Prapa works every day.

After Prapa entered the door, he began to clean the prey that the owner of the museum had hunted today, which were two flame leopards. As usual, Prapa took out the meat and internal organs of the flame leopard and moistened them with "UFO water" for a while to keep them fresh for a long time.

Then, Prapa began to clean the fur and splice the skeleton.

While cleaning the fur, Prapa carefully checked the fur from top to bottom, with beautiful fire patterns and no wounds.

Although the flame leopard is not a very powerful monster, Prapa can hunt it. However, it is very difficult to keep the fur intact when hunting.

It is said that the owner of the museum is very weak, which can be seen from the prey it hunts.

But Prapa always vaguely feels that the owner of the museum should be very powerful. From the three months he has been here, although Prapa has not cleaned more powerful monsters, every monster hunted by the owner of the museum, he can't see any scars at all. They are all like this flame leopard, perfect as if they are sleeping.

The owner of the museum can do so much in details. Prapa does not think that the owner who pursues perfection will be too weak.

Maybe the owner of the museum also hunts high-level monsters, but he does not need it to clean them?

After Prapa cleaned the two flame leopards, he put their specimens in the exhibition room, and his work for the day was over.

Generally speaking, after Prapa finishes his work, he will seize the time to temper his body. Although the tempering method in the blood inheritance may not be effective, it can only make do with it temporarily before changing the training method.

However, Prapa did not go back to temper his body today, but observed the painting in the exhibition room.

Speaking of which, Prapa did not think this painting was so special, but he found that the owner of the museum often stood here to appreciate the painting. It kept a careful eye, maybe this painting has hidden secrets, and Prapa decided to investigate it carefully today.

Prapa stood under the painting and looked at it for more than half an hour, but did not gain anything.

This painting, from the perspective of Prapa's aesthetics, is completely incomprehensible.

The overall background is black... or rather, a blue color that is almost black. In the middle of this deep background, there are leaping flames, some large and some small, forming a line that divides the painting into the upper and lower sides.

"What is the meaning of this painting?" Prapa thought to himself.

After looking at it for about half an hour, Prapa's eyes were red, but he did not find any mystery in the painting. Instead, he noticed a small detail that he had not noticed before. On the lower right corner of the painting, there were several light gray handwritings that were almost fused with the black background.

This row of handwriting seemed to be the signature of the painter, but he could not understand the words on it. It was not demon language.

The tadpole-like words were somewhat like... human words.

It was not until a long time later that Prapa realized that it was indeed human words, which recorded the name of the painting and the painter.

——"Night", Painter: Feng.

Prapa did not study the meaning of the painting, but to his surprise, he found that the owner of the museum had returned.

Not only did the owner of the hall come back, but he also carried a black beast leg on his back. The size of the beast leg alone was comparable to that of a flame leopard, which showed that his true body was definitely not small!

"Hey, you didn't start refining today?" Ye looked at Prapa.

Prapa stared at the beast leg that was still burning with black flames curiously, and always felt that it looked familiar: "Refining it all the time has no effect, so I thought about going out to see if there are any things suitable for my practice."

"I see." Ye didn't say anything, and took out two shining gold coins from the small pocket on his waist and threw them to Prapa: "I will advance you this month's salary, I hope you can find something suitable for you."

Prapa's eyes flashed with gratitude. With these two demon gold coins, he had a total of ten demon gold coins on him, which was already a lot of money for him. You know, the inheritance left to him by his parents was only two demon gold coins.

"Thank you, Master." Prapa was grateful. Seeing Ye walking directly to the small room behind the exhibition room, he guessed that he should go to clean the animal's leg, and hurriedly said: "Master, if you want to clean it, let me do it."

Ye shook his head: "No, even though it only has one leg left, the flame on it is inextinguishable. It goes against your attributes, and you will get hurt if you deal with it."

After Ye finished speaking, he went directly into the cleaning room and closed the door.

Prapa, on the other hand, thought about the "eternal flame" in his mind, and then left the hunting hall. It walked on the road for a long time, and suddenly a flash of light seemed to flash in its mind: the black eternal flame, and the hind legs that looked like horse hooves.

It reminded me of a monster.

Black gold nightmare!

Could it be that those are the hind legs of a black gold nightmare?

The more Prapa thought about it, the more he felt it was correct. Although it was far away just now, the black beast's legs did exude a vague pressure.

If it is really the Black Gold Nightmare, then this prey must have been hunted by the owner of the museum, right?

Prapa suddenly became excited. Black Gold Nightmares are monsters comparable to mid-level demons. Some powerful Black Gold Nightmares can even be compared to big devils. The owner of the museum can hunt such a powerful monster... Doesn't it mean that its previous guess was not wrong, that the owner of the museum is really powerful, but he just doesn't show it on weekdays?

If the Hall Master is so powerful, can he ask the Hall Master to increase his power?

Prapa shook his head sadly. No matter how powerful the owner was, he still had the attribute of fire, which was completely contrary to it. There was no way he could teach it anything.

It's better to continue shopping in La Sudran and see if there is any store here that can help him.

After shopping for a long time, Prapa felt that he was still too naive.

Although the purchasing power of ten demon gold coins is impressive, it is impossible to buy anything that can increase your strength, whether it is a cultivation method or a special treasure.

These are not only what Prapa desperately needs, but also what every other demon and half-blood demon wants.

Therefore, these prices are very expensive, starting from at least fifty demon gold coins.

It seems that it will have to wait a few years before it has the ability to take revenge.

Prapa prepared to return to the hunting hall with a low air pressure. At least in Rasudran, the museum owner is very kind to him. As long as he works hard, fifty demon gold coins shouldn't last long.

On the way back to the game hall, Prapa caught a glimpse of a small wooden house out of the corner of his eye.

It looked back and realized that it had arrived at the edge of Rasudran again. The wooden house named "Psychedelic" that it had seen before was in the forest not far away.

Prapa shook his head and prepared to move forward.

But at this moment, it suddenly noticed that there was a row of words under the sign called "Psychedelic".

The most important thing is that it is no stranger to this word, and even has a strange nostalgia for it.

Abyssal language! Did you actually see Abyssal Language here? !

Abyssal Language is the unified written language of the aboriginal people of all the major settlements in the Abyss. Its mother is the aboriginal people of the Nordin tribe. Since childhood, Prapa not only learned the devil language of his father's generation, but was also very familiar with the abyssal language taught by his mother.

Therefore, when it could actually see Abyssal Language among the signs of Demonic Language in Rasudran, or even Ancient Demonic Language, a strong sense of intimacy immediately arose spontaneously.

Following this feeling of intimacy, Prapa subconsciously walked towards the "psychedelic" cabin.

After walking through the green path, there were only a few trees separated, but Prapa felt that the air here was very comfortable. After arriving at Rasudran, the depressed mood he had been feeling was somewhat relieved.

The light from the eternal light source passes through the shade of the trees and casts mottled light and shadow on this gravel path.

When Prapa walked to the door of the wooden house, he raised his head and looked at the sign carefully.

In addition to "psychedelic" on the sign, there is a row of words written in Abyssal language: Feel the rhythm of the ocean.

As a half-blood demon of the water system, Prapa naturally knows that the ocean actually has its own unique rhythm, but is there any use in feeling this rhythm? Why is it related to "psychedelic" again?

Also, how to feel the rhythm of the ocean?

A picture emerged in Prapa's mind: a demon with wings on its back, scooping a bucket of water from the ocean, pouring it into the wooden bucket, and then pointed at the wooden bucket with a smile, as if to indicate that as long as you enter the wooden bucket, Take a dip in the bucket and feel the rhythm of the ocean.

Prapa shook his head and shook off the image in his mind. You will know what the specific situation is if you go in and take a look.

I have to say that this wooden door is too short. If he hadn't been a little interested in the Abyssal language on the sign, Prapa would never have set foot here.

Before entering the wooden house, Prapa had thought that the person who would write Abyssal on the signboard was probably a half-blood demon. Moreover, he is a half-blood demon who identifies with his aboriginal blood.

However, when Prapa stepped into the wooden house, he realized that he was completely wrong.

This is not a half-blood demon who identifies with the aboriginal bloodline, but the aboriginal himself!