Chapter 3528 Silent Gambling House

On the way back, many adventurers who were wandering the streets like ghosts saw the trailer behind me full of alcohol and asked if I could sell some to them.

Even if I wanted to sell some alcohol, I couldn't do it because I didn't buy much alcohol.

So he hesitated and refused their request.

After hearing that I rejected them, most of the adventurers who inquired looked disappointed and turned around to leave.

A small number of adventurers chose to rob, but how could they be my opponents? After a beating, the guys with evil intentions became honest.

Back at the hotel, Seren was still pouring wine into his mouth, and when he removed the bottle, he would make a slurping sound, as if he was drinking nectar.

"I said, can you not follow Mr. Taylor's example and just drink wine honestly? You will make a weird sound when you take a sip, and you will make a weird sound when you take a sip. Are you annoyed?"

Seren put down the bottle, burped, and said with a grown-up expression, "I'm happy to do it."

If it weren't for the fact that Seren was in a really bad mood after the Dragon Tribe's tragic victory, I would have slapped him away.

I curled my lips and without saying anything, I moved several boxes of wine into the house and placed them next to the sofa.

Sai Lun drunkenly looked at the box full of wine and smiled: "It must be difficult to buy wine at this time, right?"

"How did you know?"

"I have a deep understanding of the psychology of people in the Demon Realm," Sairon said: "In the face of major setbacks, what the Demon Realm people are best at doing is to shirk responsibility. If there is no one to blame, then divert attention. The best thing is to shirk responsibility. The only way to divert attention is to get drunk."

"It does sound reasonable."

"Not only does it make sense, it's basically a fact." Salem sneered and said, "Listen, in the whole town, there is almost no cheering and laughter, and even the shouts from the gambling houses are gone."

"Perhaps the guests in the casino are also immersed in the pain of losing their companions and cannot extricate themselves."

"A person who is addicted to gambling will care about the life and death of his companions?" Salem said disdainfully: "Stop dreaming."

"Especially once they enter the state, they will disown all their relatives and become the craziest beings. They will be depressed to the point of collapse because of losing money, and they will also be so excited about winning money that they will scream. Even if someone stops them, they will I will choose to ignore it.”

"You portray gamblers as crazed beasts."

"They are just a bunch of beasts that have lost their minds!"

Seren emphasized.

Then, she added: "However, there is no sound at the gambling house today. Do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean?"

"Many gamblers died in the war."

"Those gamblers are also a living force in the demon world. When they die, the power of the demon world will be correspondingly reduced. Why do you still look so happy?"

"I am smiling contemptuously," Seren said lightly: "You are sleeping so deeply, but you don't know how noisy those gamblers are shouting and screaming in the middle of the night. But I've had enough of them. If it weren't for the same enemy, I would have been there long ago. Just kill them and kill them all!"

"Okay, okay" I waved my hand and said: "According to what you said, a large number of gamblers died in the last battle. The remaining gamblers are probably also remembering their lost companions. You can finally sleep. It’s been a good night’s sleep, so why not have a nice drink and then have a good night’s sleep?”

"That's right!" Seren said excitedly, drank all the wine in the bottle, and opened a new bottle.

In this way, we drank and chatted all night, until it got dark, and then we fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already afternoon.

I stretched my waist and went downstairs to buy food.

The streets of the Demon Realm were as desolate as ever. There were less than twenty people in the front, back, left, right, and right. In normal times, there would be a few hundred and eighty pedestrians on the same street.

The restaurant was deserted and no longer as busy as before. I was curious and asked the boss why there were no customers.

The boss pointed to the clock on the wall and took a look, oh, it was just past dinner time, no wonder there was no one there.

However, that was not the case the other day.

Even though it was just after dinner time, there were still adventurers coming here to eat, or order some snacks or bottles of wine to drink, eat, and chat.

But this kind of scenery can no longer be seen today.

There were no guests, so the food was cooked quickly. In about ten minutes, the food was packed.

Before leaving, I bought some more wine.

After returning to the hotel, we had another meal and drink.

After the meal, Seren had eaten and drank so much that he was so drunk that he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

As for me, it was impossible to get drunk because of my murderous intent, but because I drank too much and always wanted to go to the toilet.

Time soon came to night, and Seren still didn't wake up, probably because he drank too much.

He fell asleep, so I felt relieved, so I walked out the door with two knives on my back.

Along the way, I didn't feel lonely because of the lack of pedestrians. After all, I had Odachi accompanying me.

You don’t need to think too much when chatting with Odachi, because it doesn’t beat around the bush, but asks questions when you have questions, and says whatever you want. It’s always straightforward.

Talking to it, although sometimes quite irritating, is much easier than chatting with those political experts.

Odachi's view of the last war was that the war was fierce, but the demon adventurers behaved like a piece of loose sand, which is not worthy of praise at all.

I think the demon world adventurer performed well, at least he didn't run away in danger.

Odachi then retorted: "If you don't run away in danger, do you behave well? Does that mean that adventurers who survive can be called outstanding?"

I thought about it and said, "That's probably it, isn't it?"

"Definitely not!" Odachi said: "This is a war that is directly related to victory or defeat. If we can't win, everything is in vain. No matter how hard we try, it is just a meaningless struggle."

What Odachi said is a bit extreme, but it makes sense.

But I didn’t want Odachi to gain the upper hand in the verbal dispute, so I continued to quarrel with him.

After making a lot of noise, we arrived at the restaurant.

I was ordering food when I saw Heloise walking in again by chance. When she saw me, she was surprised for a second, and then she sat down opposite me very skillfully.

"I didn't see you during the day," Heloise said, "Are you practicing your sword skills?"

"No," I said, "Last night, Selen and I drank a lot and slept until the afternoon."

Heloise frowned when she heard this: "Why are you hungover too?"