Chapter 1613 Chaos of Time

dream island.

hotel.

After Gu Qingshan left for a long time.

In the corridor outside the room, the big fat man in the green peaked cap was still guarding.

He hung a keyboard on his chest, leaned against the wall outside the door, and gnawed at the apple in his hand.

"It's been so long, what kind of important guest is Brother Gu seeing?"

The fat man muttered in his heart.

——It was separated by a magic circle, and he didn't know what was going on inside.

But Gu Qingshan said it very solemnly.

This man is by no means a nonsense person.

—Then, something must be important.

The fat man confirmed the matter again, and felt relieved.

At this time, a glamorous woman in hot clothes came from the end of the corridor.

The fat man glanced at it, and quickly typed a line on the keyboard: "Whistle—attention, this is the voice to seduce beautiful women."

Immediately there was a long whistle from his hat.

The woman seemed used to this kind of reaction, she just stared at the dead fat man coldly.

"What are you doing standing at the door of Room 319?" the woman asked.

The fat man looked at the room number next to him, and quickly typed: "My friend has something to do in there, so I'll come out and watch."

The woman nodded and said, "I'm the boss here, and the rent for room 319 should be renewed."

The fat man was taken aback, and touched his body.

I come from the river of death, and I was summoned——I was still fighting with those undead before I came here, and I came here as if I was escaping when I got the summon. How can I have the currency of the living world?

He looked towards the door of room 319.

The door was closed tightly, and no sound could come out from inside.

——Maybe Brother Gu is talking about a critical moment, so it would be bad to bother him just for a little money.

I am a fat man who can eat well in the two realms of life and death, how can I be troubled by this little money?

Thinking of this, the fat man squeezed out a flattering smile, and quickly typed with both hands:

"Boss, you are really the only beauty I have ever seen in my life, the most beautiful one."

The female boss said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, as long as you live here, you will naturally be protected by me. No one dares to mess with you, but if you can't pay the rent, then get out."

The fat man nodded and bowed, and said with a flattering smile again: "Don't worry, my lord is talking about something right now, so I don't want to disturb you, so I'll send you the money later, how about it?"

The female boss stared at the fat man.

"Hahaha--"

A light laugh suddenly sounded from the side.

Another guest appears in the hallway.

This is a robot whose whole body is made of steel. It looked at the dead fat man and laughed and said: "Inferior people, if you are so poor, don't come to live in this store, or you will embarrass yourself."

The fat man was furious and almost rushed forward.

The robot took out a long gun emitting silver light, pointed at the dead fat man, and said contemptuously, "Looking for death?"

The fat man typed: "I'm afraid it's not a life like you that doesn't know the meaning of death, so I'll take you there now—"

As soon as his eyes turned into vertical pupils, his shoulder was immediately held down by a hand.

The lady boss.

The female boss looked into his pupils, her complexion had changed.

dragon family.

This is the pupil of the Dragon Clan.

Unexpectedly, a dragon was in his hotel, doing the job of guarding the door.

So, what kind of person is the owner of this dragon?

— it's not worth messing with them.

The female boss shook her head and said in a low voice: "Dream Island's rule is that you can't cause trouble in the hotel."

With a tyrannical expression on his face, the fat man typed hard and said, "He messed with me first."

The female boss sighed, and her tone softened a bit: "Forget it, you can stay with me longer, and I won't charge you any money—but you don't want to cause trouble, how about it?"

The fat man paused for a moment, then silently typed: "Okay."

The lady boss nodded.

Although the Dragon Clan is cunning, what they say still counts.

She disappeared from the spot.

In the corridor, only the fat man and the robot were left.

"Ha, the boss always takes pity on the poor, and that's right. A bullet from me is worth more than your life, low life." The robot said, shaking the gun in his hand as if showing off.

Fatty was not angry this time.

He put away his keyboard, took off his hat, and grinned.

"I can't compare to a rich man like you."

The fat man spoke up.

——Dragon Curse, start!

The robot didn't notice it, it just paused slightly, feeling a little boring.

The other party has subdued, do you want to continue scolding?

- It's not fun anymore.

"Garbage carbon-based life..."

The robot put away the gun resentfully, and strode out.

The corridor returned to silence.

Only the fat man was left standing there silently.

After a while.

He suddenly raised his hand, spread it out in front of his face, and said in a low voice, "Today we don't accept any kind of strength, only money."

blah blah blah——

In the void, countless steel coins suddenly fell.

The money fell into his hands, disappeared immediately, and was collected by him.

The fat man murmured: "If you dare to scold Ben Long, Ben Long will empty out all your life savings..."

A quarter of an hour passed.

The last steel crystal fell down and was collected by the fat man.

"The hard currency of the mechanical empire - now there is money."

The fat man whistled and said in satisfaction.

He leaned against the wall again and began to nibble on the second apple.

Suddenly, the female boss appeared in the corridor again.

The fat man put on his hat, took out his keyboard and typed:

"Boss, it's just in time for you to come. I'm not someone who doesn't pay for staying in a hotel."

He casually took out a money bag and threw it over.

The female boss took the money bag and threw it back.

"This time it's really not about money, but because I have something to ask you for advice."

The female boss said.

"Huh? Huh? Ask for advice?" Fatty typed with a confused face.

"Yes, it is said that the dragon race is the most knowledgeable race. I discovered a strange thing, and I must rely on your knowledge." The female boss said.

"What benefits do I have?" the fat man typed.

The female boss looked at the poor little apple in his hand, then looked at his figure, and said, "The three meals in our store are the best in Dream Island. From now on, as long as you come, you can eat whatever you want."

"Let's talk, it's our duty." The fat man typed excitedly.

The female boss hesitated: "Are we talking here?"

"Yes, I must guard the door in case anything happens." The fat man typed.

The female boss just snapped her fingers.

In the void in front of her, a row of clocks appeared.

The fat man's eyes narrowed.

It turns out that he is a master of the time department, no wonder he can open a shop in a place like Dream Island.

The female boss said: "Look, there is something wrong with my natal soul tools. They could have shown the historical progress of various time zones in the turbulent void, but now they have something wrong."

The fat man looked at the clocks.

On a row of seventeen clocks, every pointer was spinning crazily.

The fat man tilted his head and thought for a while, then typed: "Are you pregnant?"

"No, I don't have a partner right now." The female boss said.

"Are good things regular?" the fatty asked again typing.

"Very good." The female boss glared at him.

The fat man narrowed his eyes and typed a line:

"Fair trade, I will give you a spell of time. It is specially used to test time skills. Although it is not very useful, you should know that spells of the time system are always very rare."

Only then did the female boss smile, nodded and said: "Indeed, it's a good deal. I can give you a gold card. You can come and live as you like in the future, and you won't be charged for room or board."

The fat man was also very satisfied, and typed: "The spell is like this: Time, you are the enemy of all living beings, but you are my best friend. Please help me take care of everything in the quicksand."

The female boss said solemnly: "This spell... seems to be that..."

The fat man quickly made a hissing expression.

The female boss stopped her voice immediately, mobilized the strength in her body, and said: "Time, you are the enemy of all living beings, but you are my best friend. Please help me take care of everything in the quicksand."

A stream of golden quicksand appeared from the void, circled the female boss for a week, and gradually disappeared.

The female boss waited for a while, then looked at her row of clocks again.

On all the clocks, the hands are still spinning crazily.

"Strange, through the spell, I found that there is no problem with my time skill, what the hell—"

The female boss looked at the fat man, her voice suddenly stopped.

Opposite her, the fatty's expression was somewhat terrifying.

He couldn't help gushing out a breath of dragon clan, and his eyes had transformed into a pair of vertical pupils.

"No……"

The fat man said with difficulty.

"How could this be, time...is over..."

...

the other side.

Gu Qingshan stood on the top of a high mountain.

At this moment, his whole body was covered in white bones, like a monster with exposed bones.

——He has collected all six pieces of the frozen corpse.

"Curtain." He said softly.

"I'm here." Mu's voice sounded in his heart.

"Are you ready?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"You can do it at any time, but you have to be careful. I guess that doomsday has arrived in the world of evil spirits, and is quietly waiting for the moment when the gate of the world opens." Mu said.

"I think so--"

"let's go!"

After the voice fell, he disappeared from where he was.