Chapter 3186 Passion
The journey was fairly smooth, and it was already afternoon when we arrived at the next town.
Adventurers from the six major organizations were still fighting on the streets, but they were now sparse.
However, the bodies and blood stains on the ground have not been cleaned up, so it looks like a mess.
The motorcycle stopped outside another city gate as usual, and I entered through the city gate with the blue witch holding Tuo Tuo.
Just like in the previous towns, the guards guarding the city did not ask why I parked the motorcycle here.
After all, he is short-handed when it comes to taking people's money. To Baba, a donor like me, he still tries his best to show his kind side.
Especially the entry fee I paid was quite large.
If we walk slowly along the sidewalks on both sides of the town, the adventurers who are fighting will not attack us. This is a truth that has been summarized after passing so many towns.
Although it will not be attacked, it does not mean that it is safe.
The magic missiles shot into the air and the blood splashing are both very dangerous.
The former will hurt pedestrians, while the latter will bring panic to pedestrians, and it is very likely that a good piece of clothing will be discarded.
After all, not everyone can tolerate clothes that still have blood stains after cleaning. If there is just a little bit of blood, it is okay. If there is a large amount of blood, the clothes will probably be regarded as a rag.
Unless the dress is out-of-print custom-made, or the price is outrageous, but in this period, who would be foolish enough to wear their favorite clothes and walk around the streets?
Just when I was thinking about this problem, a large splash of blood was poured in our direction.
The owner of the blood is a magician who looks very strong. He should be proficient in magic, but compared to magic, his strong body is more eye-catching.
Maybe this person thought so, because during the battle, I noticed that the magician was trying to get closer to his opponent while releasing magic, intending to slap the opponent with a slap the size of a leaf fan.
But unfortunately, the opponent is an Oathkeeper, and what Oathkeepers are best at is close combat. Even their weapons are specially customized for close combat.
Ever since, the tragic scene of a spear piercing the chest just now took place.
The pouring blood was like water in a pit that was crushed by wheels, rushing towards me and the blue witch.
This scene happened so fast, too urgently, and too suddenly that it didn't allow ordinary people to recover.
In essence, the Blue Witch is not an ordinary person, but judging from her usual state, the Blue Witch is actually no different from ordinary people. Therefore, the 'ordinary' Blue Witch stayed in place and forgot to dodge at all. Such a thing.
But I'm not an ordinary person.
My reaction speed was extremely fast.
If I want to avoid it, I can even start taking action when the blood is only ten centimeters away from me, and then I can perfectly avoid every drop of blood splashed by the second time.
But unfortunately, I can't hide.
Because if I run away, love may be gone.
Because if I dodge, the gold coins may be gone.
Although she is not a germophobe, the Blue Witch certainly does not want anything to be spilled on clean and beautiful clothes and pollute her favorite clothes into a mess.
Therefore, once she is splashed, she will be very angry and even fly into a rage.
I don’t know if she will lose her temper at me, but she will definitely buy a lot of expensive clothes to make up for her bad mood after losing her temper.
To be honest, I think the level of costume design in the demon world is very average, far inferior to the costume design masters of fairies and elves, and barely comparable to the costume design masters of the orcs.
I always feel wronged by spending money on this.
In order to keep my ears clean, and also for the gold coins in my pocket, I took the Blue Witch into my arms without hesitation, and used my generous back to block the baptism of blood for her.
Wow.
Blood fell from my head and face, and ruthlessly poured all over me.
While it wetted my clothes, there was still a lot of blood that soaked the blue witch's clothes.
But I know that my heroic act of dedication has offset a considerable part of the Blue Witch's anger, making her unable to get angry. At the same time, she is also embarrassed to use the excuse of getting angry to buy clothes indiscriminately.
Things went as I expected. When I let go of the Blue Witch, there was only a hint of anger in her eyes, and this anger was not directed at me, but at the two adventurers who were the initiators.
However, she did not get angry on the spot, because one of the adventurers had been stabbed to death through the chest, and the other adventurer had just been hit in the head by a magic missile. He was not dead, but he was also dying. .
On a chaotic battlefield, once you are dying, there is no difference from death.
Since the two people who had soiled their clothes were dead, the Blue Witch didn't bother to argue with them. After snorting, she took me to find a clothing store.
After changing into new clothes, the Blue Witch finally felt a lot more comfortable.
I also bought a set of clothes that looked ordinary but were actually quite sturdy.
There is a reason for not buying gorgeous clothes. The Demon Realm, like the Zephyr Continent, not only judges people by their appearance, but also pays close attention to guys who look rich.
Of course, this 'pay attention' is not a compliment, but pay attention to your true identity and your social status.
If the results are satisfactory to them, or if nothing is found, some people with evil intentions will consider whether to take action, for example, to kill people and steal wealth.
Therefore, if you want to survive in the devil world without stopping, the best way is to choose the golden mean, neither better than others nor worse than others, and will neither be remembered nor insulted or bullied.
Back to the hotel, it was dusk.
After checking into the room, I hurriedly went to buy vegetables. However, the vegetables in the evening were no longer fresh, and the meat was not very good, so I had to go to the restaurant to buy ready-made ones.
When I was buying dinner at a restaurant, I happened to meet the city gate guard.
Maybe it was because I gave him a generous entrance fee, but he greeted me proactively and enthusiastically, and took the initiative to chat with me.
I also took the opportunity to ask him about interesting trivia about the town and the important events that had recently happened in the southern continent.
The guard was young, talkative, and seemed to have no worries. In addition, he was grateful that I gave him a large tip for entering the city. He answered almost every question he asked, and the answers he gave far exceeded expectations.
This greatly increased my fondness for him - this is a man who can't keep secrets.
To show my sincerity, I offered to treat you to this meal.
As soon as he said this, the other party's enthusiasm became even higher. He found a seat with me where there were fewer people, sat down with me, and started talking nonstop.