Chapter 545 The Creeping World

The table was quickly filled with sumptuous food.

The chefs in this restaurant are not bad, and the dishes look even more tempting than those in the Caribbean. Tang Sen picked up the fork and inserted it into the body of a greasy black worm. The worm made an ear-piercing scream. , black slime dripped continuously.

"It looks pretty normal."

However, Tang Sen thought about it and conjured another gold coin.

It's not that I'm afraid of poisoning, but I'm mainly worried that these tableware or kitchen utensils have been stained with disgusting things, which will make me feel bad.

When the gold coin falls, it is heads.

"It seems that this store is quite clean. Nobles will not come here to eat, and the common people here probably can't afford the so-called 'good meat'."

Tang Sen smiled and leaned over to smell the black worm.

"Smells pretty good."

He opened his mouth, but the black worm paused just before it was stuffed into his mouth.

"I always feel like I have no appetite."

Tang Sen hesitated for a moment, then put down his fork.

"Forget it, let's solve the problem of the procurement task first."

Tang Sen looked around and stood up.

I don't know why, but he doesn't feel good about this world, probably because the first impression made him feel a little disgusted.

"The customer won't eat now?" The manager behind the bar said in surprise: "The money will not be refunded!"

Tang Sen waved his hand and walked out directly.

There was silence in the shop for a moment, and then a rustling murmur suddenly sounded. The rotten man rushed towards the dining table left by Tang Sen, grabbed a handful of black worms with his hands, and then tore open his skin with all his strength. , stuffed into the chest.

Others rushed up and began to enjoy this delicious meal in their own way.

Only the store manager was still standing behind the bar, playing with the gold coin, and his two heads screamed laughter at the same time.

The street is very lively with people coming and going.

Tang Sen stepped on the road paved with flesh and blood. A huge monster was entrenched in the distance. Countless tentacles spread out, sending the creatures approaching it into its mouth one after another.

Staring at the monster, Tang Sen narrowed his eyes: "The queen has been dead for a while, but there is no reaction at all in the castle?"

"That's right. I guess they won't publicize this secret of the royal family."

He instantly moved in front of the monster, standing in front of a huge mouth covered with dense fangs.

"Would you like to go in and take a look again? Maybe contacting the king can trigger other procurement tasks?"

But after a second thought, Tang Sen gave up again.

"In the princess's story, this king has no presence at all. It is probably a waste of time to contact him."

"Let's start studying the soul directly."

He made a casual stroke, and the space door appeared in mid-air.

The princess in the demiplane was still in a coma, and Tang Sen was not in a hurry. He randomly transformed into a table, a chair, various papers and pens, and then sat down peacefully.

“Let’s first look to see if there are any similar cases.”

He spread out a piece of white paper and wrote on it: "Knowledge related to the soul."

Then, he closed his eyes, fell back, and fell asleep.

In the dream, he stood in front of a bookshelf with many books on it.

This is dream divination, and it is also the way Tang Sen uses to remember all the knowledge he has read. The more times he uses it, Tang Sen also summarizes many wonderful uses, such as automatically classifying the knowledge in his mind, and even being able to specify Find.

Most of the soul knowledge comes from Hogwarts, and there is some knowledge from the Necromancy School, but it is basically of no help to the current situation. Maybe the Netherese knowledge also involves the soul, but Tang Sen still doesn't understand don't know.

Learning and research is a long process. Tang Sen studied the princess's body while referring to various knowledge in dream divination. There is no concept of time in the demiplane. After an unknown number of days, Tang Sen finally stopped.

"It's no use, absolutely no use."

He rubbed his brows: "I have tried every imaginable method, but I can't find her soul at all."

"It's as if this soul doesn't exist in her body at all."

Tang Sen looked at the princess suspended in mid-air.

"The procurement tasks in this world are somewhat unexpectedly troublesome."

Tang Sen is not a person who accepts death. Since trying to study the soul is not going to work, there is no need to continue to waste time.

"Smaug, how long has it been?"

He asked into the space of his mind.

"It's been two months, Master." Smaug's rather bored voice came: "Although I don't understand what you are studying, Master, but the results are obviously very significant."

"Obviously?" Tang Sen raised his eyebrows: "Smaug, you have become bolder recently. Even the master dares to tease you."

Smaug was immediately startled and said quickly: "Master, what are you talking about? How could I dare to tease master!"

Townsend sensed Smaug's panic.

"I have found nothing." Tang Sen said: "Where does the saying that the results are remarkable come from?"

"But -" Smaug hesitated: "In my opinion, this thing has changed a lot."

Tang Sen was stunned for a moment: "What the hell?"

"It's the thing that the master has been studying during this period." Smaug said doubtfully: "Although I don't understand it, she is indeed getting more and more disgusting. I mean, it is more disgusting than the things I saw outside before."

"Disgusting?" Tang Sen glanced at the princess floating in the air. Although she had been sleeping for so long, under the influence of Tang Sen's spell, her skin was still snow-white, and her black and shiny hair fell like a waterfall, graceful. His body is enough to make anyone's heart flutter.

"That's right." Smaug said: "I actually don't hate tentacles, but this is the first time I have seen a creature twisted to this extent. If it weren't for the fact that this thing is the master's research material, I really can't bear it. I just want to blast her to pieces with lightning."

Tang Sen suddenly froze on the spot.

He only felt a chill rising from the bottom of his heart.

"Smaug, say what you just said again?"

"Master, are you angry?" Smaug was startled and quickly explained: "I absolutely dare not interfere with any of the master's decisions. I'm really sorry, master. I just can't stand it anymore. Otherwise, you should stop giving it to me." Vision permission, I would rather look at this darkness than these things."

Tang Sen's face became increasingly ugly, and his voice squeezed out from between his clenched teeth: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Tell me, in your vision, the princess you saw——"

"What does it look like?"