Chapter 213: Encountered Again
"Is this...?" The demon in charge of the review was stunned for a long time before he could react after seeing what I had just brought out. "Is this the legendary demon treasure, the nectar of the spiritual spring?"
I nodded, indicating that this was indeed the nectar of the spiritual spring, and the demons around me gasped. This thing is different from the thing I gave Matsumoto Masaru. Although the object Matsumoto Masaga took was very useful to monsters, it only assisted in training. However, the thing in front of him can directly improve the strength of monsters. Can this effect be the same? To use a more vivid metaphor, the demon spirit pill in Masamoto Matsumoto's hand is equivalent to eating it, which can give you the ability to remember photographs for a period of time. Then if you take it and read a book, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort. But this spiritual spring nectar can be learned directly after drinking it without even reading the book. Compared with the photographic memory, this one is obviously more exaggerated.
"I took the wrong thing before, this is the birthday gift I want to give."
"Ah, this thing is too valuable. Please keep it safe first and then hand it over to our master in person at the birthday banquet later!"
After listening to what the other party said, I ignored them, took back the spiritual spring nectar and walked directly to the main hall at the back. The demon who was leading us saw me moving and immediately came to the front and continued to lead me. Soon we saw the palace we had scouted before. This place looks closer to the ancient Chinese architectural style. The traditional buildings of the Japanese people generally inherit the architectural styles of the Three Kingdoms and Tang Dynasties in China. Especially the General Building, which is a complete copy of the Chinese architecture without any modifications. .
We followed the little demon who led the way and first passed through a tall courtyard wall. Behind the gate of the courtyard wall was a screen wall, and after going around the side, there was a courtyard. After passing through this courtyard, there is another wall in front of you, but there are three walls, each opening in different directions. We were taken to the door on the left and passed through. The style of garden architecture we walked along here was basically the same as that of a Chinese garden except that the building felt more crowded.
After passing through the garden, we arrived outside a big house. It was noisy inside, and it was obvious that many people or monsters were already inside. We were taken outside the house, and then the monster who led the way handed us over to a beautiful-looking little girl who came out of the house, but we could tell from the tail behind her that she was also a monster.
"Where are your gifts?" the little demon girl asked first when she saw us.
I took out the bottle of spiritual spring nectar and shook it. The little demon girl asked us to follow her in without even coming forward to check. After entering the room, we bypassed a paper screen and saw a room full of monsters of all colors gathered in the room. The number and variety of monsters can be compared to the monster exhibition! This is also thanks to the special structure of Japanese-style houses. After opening the middle partition, the entire first floor becomes a large room, which can accommodate so many monsters. However, the little witch did not let us sit here. Instead, she took us directly through the noisy monster area to the stairs on the opposite wall and transferred us to another person with a more beautiful appearance. The witch took her upstairs.
It's obvious that the visitors here are also divided into different grades. As soon as we went upstairs, we found that the environment above was very different from that below. Compared with the bare hall on the first floor, the decorations here are much more gorgeous, and unlike the demons on the first floor who kneel on futons, the demons on the upper floor sit on something similar to a bench. . It's just that the shape of this kind of bench, which can be regarded as a bench, is also rather strange. It is longer and wider than the common small benches we often see, but it is very short, with a height of less than 20 centimeters. It is not so much a place to sit on. On top, it would be better to squat on it. Probably only kindergarten children would feel that the height is just right if they sit on it! But compared to the demons kneeling on the futon below, this position on this floor is at least slightly more comfortable.
We were led to a table that was about the same width as a double desk in school but only half as high, and then several banshees brought us that kind of bench. There are already a lot of demons sitting here at this time. Compared with the various demons on the floor below, the demons on this floor at least have a relatively normal human form, which also shows that they are stronger than the demons below. Stronger.
After sitting down, I looked around the whole place. I didn't seem to find anyone I knew. However, Masamoto Matsumoto, who was sitting not far away, gave me a fierce look. I followed his gaze and found out. A few guys who are obviously different from others, because there is a magician among these people.
The owner here is a ghost, and the NPCs who come to celebrate his birthday are naturally related to him, so we see so many monsters. However, magicians are considered a Western profession. In RB, except for mage NPCs in certain functional organizations in cities, there are no mage NPCs in the wild. Even if there are NPCs with similar fighting methods, they are RB's local Onmyoji or magic monks. Yes, it won't be a mage, and the only possibility for a mage to appear in the mind is that the opponent is a player.
Probably noticing the congratulatory look in Matsumoto Masaru's eyes, the gold coins and the others also discovered those rb players. Ye Zhizi came up and whispered: "There are indeed RB players here, thanks to our separation from Matsumoto Masa before!"
"Shh... keep your voice down." I asked the Son of Night to silence me, because the RB players on the opposite side also noticed us. Obviously they were very surprised to see me, but they didn't do anything excessive. I guess they also had their own tasks to do, and they didn't want to mess up the task because of us.
Although those guys don't dare to do anything now, it doesn't stop them from demonstrating with their eyes and actions. It's just that I don't take their behavior seriously at all. Anyway, glaring with eyes can't kill anyone. Do you think anyone can do the death stare? However, although I was too lazy to pay attention to them, Gold Coin and the others were not that good at cultivating Qi. They immediately started making various silent gestures, and the two sides just started to curse each other silently.
They were physically attacking each other there, when suddenly they saw a woman walking in from outside. My pupils shrank instantly. "Red Lotus Phoenix?"
"Why is she here?" Ye Zhizi also noticed her immediately.
Similar to our surprise, Red Lotus Phoenix was also stunned after seeing us. Obviously she was not waiting for us here beforehand, so she was also very surprised to see us appear. But then she noticed that Matsumoto Masaga was also there. This discovery made her stunned again. But she recovered quickly, and then walked to sit down among the group of Japanese people opposite us.
After Honglian Phoenix sat down, she started to say something to Matsumoto Masaga, and then they started discussing. She was probably asking Matsumoto Masaga about his relationship with us. I wasn’t worried about this at all. Anyway, before we came in, we got everything I have already prepared my words whenever I meet a rb person. Probably believing Matsumoto Masaru's words, Red Lotus Phoenix turned her eyes back to us again after talking for a while, but before she could say anything, a demon walked in.
"Everyone who came to celebrate the birthday has been waiting for a long time. My master invites everyone to move to the flower pond for a banquet." Now that the birthday banquet has begun, Red Lotus Phoenix naturally has nothing to do but move to the flower pond with everyone. .
This so-called flower pond actually does not have many flowers. Unlike Chinese gardens, there are many people and little land in Japan, so the building structure is relatively compact. This so-called flower pond is actually not as large as the fountains on the streets of some cities. There is a large martial arts performance venue next to the pool, but now it is filled with tables and chairs. It seems that this is the main banquet venue.
When we got here, we found that there were already many demons present. It seemed that they were demons with relatively low strength, because they all more or less maintained the physical characteristics of some animals. We senior guests were taken to a more central location and sat down. There were only about a dozen tables here, and there were not many people. However, there is not only one person per table. The table here is similar to the table used in the place where we waited before, but it is slightly wider. In fact, the only person who actually sits at the table is the leader. For example, at my table, I sit behind the table, and everyone else is sitting behind me, still some distance away from the table, and Masamoto Matsumoto is sitting there. He was the only one sitting behind the table, while Athena Asamiya sat to the side.
After we sat down, a group of demons wearing armor and holding swords walked out of the door on the other side of the martial arts arena. They looked similar to the army and had some momentum, but they really had to compete with the guards or the guards of our guild. Compared with the heavenly soldiers in the heaven, that is the standard of the miscellaneous army.
After this group of soldier-like demons came out, many very coquettish female demons followed. They carried various kinds of food and began to serve it to each table, and then left after they had finished serving the food. Only then did I see a very burly man walking out from behind. This guy looks no different from a human being. He is about 1.9 meters tall. He looks relatively strong and his skin is very white. He looks very heroic just by his appearance. But for some reason, I always feel that this guy seems familiar. , I just couldn’t remember it for a while, but what happened next made me a little shocked, because although I didn’t recognize the guy, he recognized me.