Chapter 652 The Witch and the Accident

Leaving the dark and blind big cave, the guide took Yorko's hand and walked towards the small hole on the side wall with ease.

Obviously he couldn't even see the situation on the ground clearly, but the opponent's footsteps were not slow at all. Moreover, he could feel that No. 76's strength was not much smaller than his own at all, and there were a few raised calluses in her palms, which did not match her slender figure at all—probably in addition to serving guests, the underground exhibition also took her Use it as a half bodyguard—it is not easy to cultivate such a person, if you can buy one from "black money", it will be great.

Although Hill Fox seemed shrewd and capable, he was an old friend after all, so he definitely wouldn't follow him for the rest of his life. In addition, he is a man, so being a personal guard is always a little... boring. It would be much more appropriate if it were changed to No. 76.

Of course, Yorko is just thinking about this kind of question. After all, the black letter does not belong to him. The four thousand golden dragons have greatly exceeded Otto's expectations. Losey's family will turn against him immediately, and the loss outweighs the gain.

After entering those small holes, Yorko found that most of them were naturally formed passages. Due to the narrow terrain, the light of the torches appeared much brighter. Moreover, there are many shafts dug on the top of the cave, and you can faintly see the sky under the night. These trails criss-cross, leading to deeper caves, some of which have been converted into hotels, while others have signs of wine barrels, just like an underground town.

It seems that it is necessary to arrange a guide for customers, otherwise it will take half a day just to find their own room.

"By the way, how should I pay for this auction?" Yorko asked in a low voice, taking advantage of no one around.

"After you confirm that the goods are safe, just hand over the invitation letter to me before leaving the ground," No. 76 replied with a smile, "I will complete the next procedures for you. You can also visit our tavern, Casinos and hot tubs, whether it's for fun or relaxation, "Dark Money" has the corresponding services. "

"All the money will be recorded in the black letter?"

"Yes."

"What if someone wants to buy the guide?"

"You only need to pay five hundred gold dragons to the "black money"," No. 76 answered smoothly, as if he was used to such questions, "My lord, do you want to buy me? "

"Getting along doesn't lie in the length of time, but in the degree of joy," Yorko avoided talking, "What do you think?"

"You're right." She couldn't help chuckling.

"By the way, can I see what you look like?"

"That's not allowed," No. 76 shook his head, "Unless you buy the guide, the latter cannot remove the mask in private, this is the rule of "black money". "

"But you can say anything about the service..."

"Of course," the other party touched his red lips, his words were full of provocation, "it doesn't prevent me from dressing you up, my lord."

Yorko felt more excited.

"Here we are, this is your room." Through the caves, No. 76 brought him to a wooden door inlaid at the end of the cave. The door leaf was engraved with the same number as her number, "The house is divided into inside and outside Two rooms, I will sleep in the outer room tonight, you can call me if you have any orders."

After the door opened, Yorko couldn't help raising his eyebrows and said, "This is the outer room?"

The karst cave behind the door is narrow in front and wide in back. The so-called outer room is only as long and wide as a person, and only a layer of straw is laid on the ground. It is probably no different from a stable when sleeping.

"After all, it's underground, so it's hard to find so many suitable rooms," the guide waved his hand indifferently, and then opened the second door for him.

And the inner room is not very spacious, except for a large bed and two soft chairs, there is basically no room for other things.

"Uh—! Uh—!"

Yorko walked into the house and saw the witch he had photographed at a glance. She spread her hands and feet, was firmly fastened to the iron ring on the wall, and a piece of pure white silk was stuffed in her mouth. When she saw someone coming in, she immediately struggled in panic.

The corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he cursed "black money" all over in his heart. He thought that the residence was divided into at least several compartments, and there was a cage specially used to imprison slaves, but it turned out to be so simple?

How to enjoy the long night with No. 76 in this way?

Perform a live erotica in front of a witch?

Forgive him, this kind of behavior is probably worse than touching her directly. Thinking of how Otto allowed him to gain the witch's trust as much as possible, Yorko frowned even deeper.

"The "black money" should have other housing... I mean the one that costs extra money," he asked resignedly.

"Considering that some guests have higher requirements for bedrooms, we have semi-open-air residences that are closer to the ground, and water-adjacent rooms that are close to underground dark springs."

Sure enough, the merchants earning money is simply outrageous.

"How much is the cheapest?"

"Three golden dragons for one night."

This price is almost enough to stay in a hotel in the inner city of the capital for half a month, Yorko complained, but compared to the four thousand golden dragons, this amount is not worth mentioning at all, just treat it as a handling fee, Otto Luo Xi shouldn't take it to heart.

"You go out and wait for me for a while," he said after thinking for a moment, "I have something to talk to this lady witch, and I will call you when I'm done."

"Yes, my lord," Seventy-six exited the room respectfully.

Yorko took off his coat and walked up to the witch. The latter struggled more violently, with a look of horror and fear in his eyes.

He sighed, and put his clothes on the other party, "Listen, I was entrusted by someone to come here to rescue you. No one will hurt you, as long as you don't make noise, everything is easy to talk about, if you understand Just nod twice."

The witch stopped struggling, and she stared at Yorko for a long time, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.

The ambassador had no choice but to repeat it again, and his voice was as slow as possible - although the other party was very beautiful, this kind of childish girl was really not to his liking.

This time she finally nodded.

Yorko breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to pull the cloth strip out of the witch's mouth.

"Who are you?" She asked after coughing twice.

"A person who came to save you," Yorko returned to the bed and sat down, "do you have a name?"

"Amy," she paused, "since you came to save me, why didn't you let me go?"

"What if you run away? If someone catches you, I don't have another four thousand golden dragons to buy you again." Yorko spread his hands and said, "For safety's sake, you'd better remain imprisoned. It's not easy to arouse others' suspicion. I'll let you go free after I go out tomorrow, how about it?"

"Really?" Amy asked dubiously.

It's so easy to trust others, it's no wonder that someone found out and reported it, he thought to himself, fortunately, it was him who met him this time, so she was lucky.

"Not only that, I will also introduce you to a place where witches gather, there are many companions waiting for you, and you don't have to hide all day." Yorko stood up, "So just wait until tomorrow, understand Yet?"

"Wait, where are you going?"

"Sweet evening life, of course," he grinned.

Just when Yorko was about to call No. 76, there was suddenly the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the room, followed by the dull sound of heavy objects colliding—everything came and went quickly, and after only a few breaths, another It was silent again.

"Number 76?" He tentatively asked, but no one answered.