Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 272 Village Head Tony

What on earth did I do?

Just when Huaishi was puzzling over the book of destiny, she heard a knock on the door of the art museum.

Although they were far apart, the knocking on the door seemed to echo in my ears.

Only now did he realize that the entire art museum seemed to appear in Huai Shi's perception, and every detail and change was vividly visible. Even as long as he thought about it, things in various storage rooms would appear at hand. . The door can be opened and locked easily.

Like a fortress.

Before Old Skull died, he handed over the control of the art museum to him. Unfortunately, almost all the things were moved away by the stingy Music Association...

Only some scattered daily necessities and an exchange form were left.

It was filled with the names of a row of musicians who blinded Huai Shi's eyes, as well as their essence manuscripts, as well as various border relic-level musical instruments... and the exchange prices that also blinded Huai Shi's eyes.

Origin crystals, starting price is more than ten pieces.

In other words, if you want to exchange Dongxia Yuan, even when the exchange rate is the lowest, the cheapest one will cost more than 20 million!

"Twenty million? Am I crazy? Twenty million for one original manuscript, and you can only read it once..."

Huai Shi casually kicked the exchange form into his pocket and walked toward the door. When he opened the door, he saw the backpackers waiting outside.

The mask, hood, gloves, and sunglasses were all covered in robes, with no skin exposed at all.

It looks mysterious as hell.

"Yo!"

The visitor waved to him rather indifferently: "Is this Huai Shi?"

"……Well."

Huai Shi thought for a long time and couldn't remember where she had seen such a mysterious person: "Who are you?"

"NO.2, I thought you heard about me from other people."

The mysterious man shrugged, and finally reminded Huai Shi of the mysterious man who was still ranked above him. He appears to be a member of the Astronomical Society, but has not revealed his identity since the start of the competition.

At this moment, Huai Shi suddenly came to the door, making Huai Shi a little confused.

"Excuse me, what do you do for me?"

The mysterious man shrugged and pointed behind the door: "Can I go in and talk? I traveled across the entire city to find this place. It would be great if you could let me take a rest."

You're welcome.

Huai Shi hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and turned sideways: "Although this is not my place, please..."

The mysterious man walked in swaggeringly, as if he was not worried about any traps set by Huai Shi. He passed through the luxurious hall and marveled at the gorgeous decorations on the corridor walls.

"As expected of the Hell Music Association! The place is huge and the money is so powerful."

The mysterious man sighed: "There's no way to compare with our place. They don't even care about food, and they can only sleep on the recliner where they wash the guests' hair. It's so miserable that they died miserably."

"Is it so hard?" Huai Shi was stunned, and then became curious: "Are you..."

The mysterious man chuckled and took out a rolled leather belt from his pocket. He flicked it and a row of scissors and combs of various colors were revealed from the unfolded leather belt, with vague hair stubble and grease. the taste of.

"——Abyss Modeling Association."

The mysterious man shrugged, "To put it simply, I give people haircuts and do bloodletting treatments... Ah, by the way, just call me Tony."

Huai Shi's expression twitched.

There really is everything in hell!

You said there is a barber association, forget it, and even copied Teacher Tony's name exactly. Isn't it a bit perfunctory?

"Anyway, the name is just a title." Tony waved his hand casually: "If you are happy, you can call me Kevin and Allen."

"Let's call him Tony."

Huai Shi was leading the way, and suddenly had a bold idea. She looked back at his backpack with the tools and pinched her chin: "Isn't that..."

As if he knew what he was thinking, Tony waved his hand and refused: "Your hair style is very good, you don't need to cut it, there is nothing to cut."

"..."

Huaishi was speechless for a while.

He originally thought that the barber in hell would be able to get rid of his overly long hair. Even if it didn't mean a haircut, you could just cut it back to its original look.

"I could do it if it was just a haircut, but it's not necessary."

Tony explained, "The so-called haircut and beauty is to modify the existence of beauty to the greatest extent - but now your posture is a pure extension of the stigmata, which can be called a perfect reflection of the miracle in the human body without any modification. If I force If you cut your hair, it may also affect the operation of the stigmata itself."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Huaishi was puzzled, "Is it just a haircut?"

Tony gave him a strange look.

"What's wrong?"

"No, you probably don't know very well yet."

After he sat down in the lounge, he put down his backpack and slumped on the chair: "To be honest, a newbie like you who has become a disaster musician and an official kitchen demon is really awesome - didn't you think that before? Have you been leveling up in Shilipo all this time?"

"What is Shilipo?"

"Ahem, it's a joke among the archaeological team, please don't pay attention."

After Tony thought for a moment, he said seriously: "The so-called stylist pursues to modify the characteristics and beauty of the customer to the greatest extent. Whether it is shaving or dyeing the hair, it is just a detail. In the final analysis, everything is for The most intuitive display of 'beauty', can you understand it?"

"Do you want to say that sissies are also beautiful?"

Huai Shi's expression twitched.

"Isn't it this dark beauty that mountain ghosts possess?"

Tony's words stunned Huaishi for a moment, and the first thought that came to his mind was: Why does everyone know that I have a heavenly pedigree?

How can I be a happy kid if this goes on!

Tony spread his hands, and the frost instantly condensed and rose, turning into a lifelike bust of Huai Shi.

Genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven·Road to Dusk—Level 3·Frost Giant.

"To be honest, there are not many sublimators of the current Heavenly Kingdom genealogy. I was shocked when I saw you. Didn't you also get cheated by the archaeological team's interest-free loan? Those guys are trying to open up the abyss. , thinking of ways to bring new people into the lineage of the Kingdom of Heaven every day..."

"Uh... I guess he was tricked and abducted into a pirate ship."

Huai Shi shrugged helplessly, and immediately reacted, her eyes brightening: "Wait, does the archaeological team still have interest-free loans? Do you remember to apply now?"

"We only supply newcomers who are sublimated before the first level. It's too late for you to take advantage now."

Tony chuckled, as if he was studying Huai Shi. Soon, his eyes behind his sunglasses softened slightly, "Where did we just talk?"

"barber."

"Yes, barber." Tony spread his hands and continued: "To put it simply, this job is to make the beauty of the miracle better reflected on the sublimated person, and by the way, correct the fit between the sublimated person and the stigmata. Phenomenons caused by too low a level, such as lycanthropy or disease.”

Huai Shi was stunned for a long time, and then took a breath of air.

Can even the stigmata be corrected and transformed in the hair-shaving room of the Abyss?

This is too damned!

"After all, Roman barbers have been famous for bloodletting and surgery since a long time ago. These are quite advanced skills. My ability can only remove some superficial lesions at best."

Tony said slowly: "Do you understand now? The guilds that can be registered in the 'Cemetery of the Unreturnable' are famous for their unique skills and abilities.

For example, the Hell Music Association's soul adjustment and healing movements, the Muse Club's portrait inheritance scrolls and standing painting summoning techniques, not to mention the Demon Cooking Competition, from the preparation of poisons to the smelting of dark source matter, to almost alchemy There are endless magical recipes and secret recipes... In this aspect, the Heavenly Lineage has a natural advantage and is easier to get their recognition. If you still have the energy, you can try more. In this aspect, will Astronomy be the best? will block. "

Huai Shi nodded. Although he didn't understand it, it was a good thing.

I don't know whether he wants to prove his sincerity or simply doesn't care. After the mysterious man calling himself Tony sent so much information, Huai Shi was embarrassed to remain on guard.

The sound of water boiling broke the awkward silence between the two.

Huai Shi reached out and fished out a teapot, and then took out two teacups. Finally, after rummaging around in the warehouse for a long time, she raised her head and asked, "Can only black tea be used?"

"It doesn't matter."

So, the tea leaves accurately fell into the pot, the boiling water was poured in, and after Huai Shi added sugar and milk, which was quite rare in hell, he poured a full cup for Tony and placed it in front of him.

Then, she stared at his covered face.

He just wanted to know how this guy would drink.

Then, he saw Tony take off his sunglasses and mask, and a huge horse face suddenly jumped out from under the mask, startling Huai Shi.

This bastard also wears a rather huge plastic hood under the mask!

Just like that, in front of Huai Shi, he raised his head and poured the tea into the horse's mouth. Regardless of the tea leaking all over him, he put down the teacup, shook the limp horse's face, and pretended to have finished drinking.

"thanks for treatment."

For some reason, Huai Shi always felt that there was a smug smile on that horse's face.

After drinking the tea and sitting down, Huaishi didn't want to talk to this mysterious guy any more, so he asked directly: "So, are you here on behalf of the Astronomical Society?"

"Who said I'm from the Astronomical Society? Don't tell nonsense." Tony opened his eyes and lied, as if he refused to admit it: "I'm just a contestant who happened to be passing by."

"……Fine."

Huai Shi's expression twitched, "What's the matter?"

"Then just say it."

He said bluntly: "I plan to quit."

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