Chapter 233 Small Reception Room

It's not that Nyarlathotep can't do such a thing, but in the last round, Nyarlathotep lost the God War because of playing Iyalian and had a piece of flesh bitten off. Mo Yu felt that this god of fun would not repeat the same mistake so soon.

The same game content, the first time you play it is fun, and the second time you repeat it is imprisonment... Nyarlathotep is not a god who firmly believes that you must get up from where you fall.

Of course, Mo Yu also considered whether Iyalian really accidentally got the hidden identity of the manor owner, but after carefully analyzing the logic, he felt that it was impossible.

As the controller of the "rules" in the third-level rule fantasy, the manor owner has too much authority; if Iyalian has the identity of the manor owner, then the first level of the God War trap set by Nyar against Iyalian's heart will be self-defeating. The two are logically conflicting and don't make sense.

Then, the only one who will spontaneously imitate Iyalian's actions and try to muddy the waters and mislead people is the heterochromatic eye.

When he finished thinking about all this, the dinner was almost over.

All the food and wine served had been put into Mo Yu's system backpack, and were stacked in several grids according to categories. The table and the floor were clean, without even a drop of spilled sauce.

The owner of the manor also finished his portion. He lowered his eyebrows, picked up a silk handkerchief and tapped the corner of his mouth to wipe off the sauce: "Dear guests, are you satisfied with tonight's dinner?"

The host had already spoken, and the guests could only mutter in reply: "Satisfied, satisfied."

"Satisfied is good." The owner of the manor said, "Welcome to my Misty Manor again. I am the owner of this manor, Isa Borel."

As soon as he finished speaking, he burst into a heart-wrenching cough.

The owner of the manor quickly covered his mouth with a silk handkerchief and kept coughing. Mo Yu noticed that there seemed to be blood on the silk handkerchief between his fingers-it seemed that the owner of the manor was very ill.

This sudden attack also interrupted the owner of the manor's interest in giving a speech. After coughing for a while, he finally calmed down and waved his hand with a gloomy look: "Everyone can go to the small reception room next door to rest for a while. The butler will take you to your respective rooms later.

You can treat this place as your own home, have fun and enjoy, and stay as long as you want. Even, you can stay forever..."

Leaving behind this meaningful sentence, the owner of the manor, Isa Borel, stood up again with the help of the butler, and walked into the door behind the master's seat with a staggering step. The door closed again after he and the butler entered, and disappeared.

Mo Yu relied on the fact that he was a cyber combat puppet, and boldly stood up, walked to the place where the door disappeared, and touched around, but couldn't find any trace of the door.

——It seems that this copy does not want anyone to follow and explore the secrets hidden by the owner of the manor... But just a door that disappears can't stop the curious game planner and long-time player~

This door is blocked, but according to what Isa just said, it doesn't seem like he wants the guests to return from the door connected to the corridor.

Mo Yu scratched his chin and looked at the maids who stayed in the restaurant: "Ladies, how do I get to the small reception room?"

The maids lined up in two rows on the right side of the restaurant and leaned forward respectfully: "Dear guests, please go here."

Mo Yu looked in the direction of their raised hands, and saw that an open door appeared on the wall on the right side of the restaurant at some point, and it was indeed a warm reception room.

Mo Yu turned around and nodded to the saints and the townspeople, and then took the lead in entering the reception room.

The area of ​​this small reception room is slightly smaller than the restaurant, and the layout is very classical European style.

The surroundings are all heavy Baroque curtains and large floral wallpapers, the floor is covered with soft carpets, and the furniture is all luxurious mahogany gilded style: there is a coffee table in the middle of the reception room, surrounded by long sofas and short sofas placed in pairs, forming a rectangle.

There are many single chairs of different styles placed by the window, which seem to be scattered and disordered, but they do not make people feel uncomfortable, but have a pleasing sense of design. There is even a rocking chair in the corner. The strange thing is that there is no one on the rocking chair, but it is rocking back and forth very rhythmically.

There is a red brick fireplace in the wall opposite the door. The firewood inside has been lit, and the flames are gently jumping, exuding pleasant warmth.

There is a whole row of wine racks on the right wall of the reception room, and in front of the wine racks is a long arc-shaped bar, which is suitable for men to drink and chat here to pass the time.

This reception room is very much in the style of Agatha Christie's novels, as if it would be unfair to the furnishings here if there is no bloody case here.

Mo Yu walked around and found a photo frame on the wall near the bar. It was not a photo or a painting, but a parchment with rules written on it.

[Operation Rules of Yike Lounge

The lounge is open from 17:00 to 25:00 every day.

Drinks are free and unlimited. Guests can ask the bartender at the bar for them at will.

All guests entering the lounge can get a drink. Guests must finish the drink before leaving.

It is forbidden to add any unknown ingredients to the drinks, drink other people's drinks, and waste drinks.

Food can be eaten in the lounge area, but the bartender only provides peanuts and fennel beans.

All guests must leave at 24:50. If any abnormal situation occurs due to guests' illegal stay in this area, including but not limited to injury, distress, missing, etc., the guests shall be responsible for it.

There is only one bartender in the lounge, and the bartender does not wear any mask or face covering during working hours. If guests find that there is a second bartender wearing a mask in the lounge area, please leave this area as soon as possible and report to the butler. 】

——Another rule note.

Mo Yu wrote down the rules and walked back to the sofa area in the middle of the living room. As expected, he found another piece of parchment on the coffee table.

[Rules of the small living room:

The small living room is open from 17:00 to 25:00 every day.

Guests can rest and communicate in the small living room, and are allowed to eat and smoke freely.

Please do not interfere with other guests' eating and smoking.

Please pay attention to the maintenance of the facilities in the small living room. If any furnishings in the small living room are accidentally damaged, compensation will be required. 】

This rule is unexpectedly brief, and it does not even mention any monsters that may appear.

Mo Yu put the rule slip back on the coffee table and looked back at the door. Guests were still filing in from the restaurant, but Mo Yu saw a red figure through the open door.

——Is it the maid in red? Appearing at this time? ?