Open Your Quest Log Chapter 424

An ordinary tavern opened in hell, where people with their own concerns meet for a short time.

The 'Cloak' slowly scooped up the food on the plate with a wooden spoon, and then sent it into the darkness inside the hood one by one; the night hag stared nervously at the empty tabletop, the crow on the shoulders The mummified corpse is like a living thing, twitching from time to time; the 'half dragon' in the corner turned his head and looked out the window, sipping the strong wine in the glass, while recalling something.

Barrett picked up a crispy fried purgatory worm from the dinner plate, glanced at it briefly, and threw it into his mouth, chewing it crunchly. Infernal worms didn't taste bad, just a bit of a lingering sulphurous smell. However, this taste is neutralized by the unique bitterness of rye beer, so the two complement each other quite well.

"You really don't taste it?" He looked at the two demon companions beside him.

"Eating is something only inferior creatures need to do." The Barb Demon Mitanu shook his head, while the Needle Demon Seg simply waved his hand.

Feel free, "Tell me more about Macas." Barrett looked at Seg and said softly, "For example, his fighting style, fighting style, etc. Since you know him so well, That means it's not the first time Marcus has been fighting in the arena."

"Marcus has participated in a total of six matches so far." Needle Stab Demon said, "Three of his opponents were killed by him, while the other three were spared by him, and you are the seventh."

"Very well, seven is a lucky number, at least among humans. I like that number." Barrett ate another worm.

"People say that Macas is a master of swordsmanship with outstanding martial skills." The Needle Demon continued to introduce, "With my strength, I can't see who is better between you and him. And the pair on his table. The enchanted double knives called 'Dragon Wings' are forged by the special craftsmanship of elves and have very strange abilities."

It is indeed the craftsmanship of the elves! Barrett picked up the glass and took a sip. The pattern on the pair of swords, and the special feeling it gave him, was very similar to the half-elf Estelle's double swords.

"What ability?" Barbarian asked.

"I heard that the pair of weapons seems to be able to follow the user's wishes to change their own weight, which can be as light as cotton wool or as heavy as a mountain." The Needle Demon said, "Of course, it may also be Macas himself. 's ability, or caused by other effects, anyway, few people know about the specific special effects except Macas himself."

Barrett secretly wrote down these contents in his heart, "Anything else?"

"Because he has a very strong dragon blood, Macas will still spit out a deadly flame breath from his mouth like a real dragon." The needle piercer said, "That breath is a bit weird, even if we have flames like us. Immune creatures can't save all the damage of the breath."

Well, this news is important! Barrett picked up the hard-boiled egg, smashed the blood-red eggshell on the corner of the table, and peeled it off bit by bit.

"I heard that Macas also has some very powerful magic accessories. You know, he killed his father himself, a red dragon at least an adult. Although he will not make a dismemberment of his father and sell it for money It's not a problem to pick up a few accessories from the treasure in the Dragon's Cave and take them away." Acupuncture Demon said, "But you don't have to worry about this, because in the arena, except for armor and weapons, it is not allowed to carry. other magic accessories."

And this rule? Barrett stopped putting the egg in his mouth. "Why didn't I know?" he asked, frowning.

"It's very simple, because you don't need to know." Acupuncture Demon replied calmly, "You didn't have any magic accessories before, and you can't care if your opponent has any, so..." He didn't say the following content. out, but its meaning is self-evident.

"Can't you tell me all those messy rules?" Barrett was a little dissatisfied.

"When you need it, I'll tell you naturally." The Needle Stab Demon pointed to himself, and then pointed to the sleepy Barb Demon, "Don't worry, we are on the same front as you, you just need to fight with peace of mind. All right, leave the rest to us."

rest assured? Hehe, how could I be at ease! Barrett sullenly bit off most of the egg in one bite, and in an instant, an indescribable strange smell filled his mouth.

The taste is not good, but it can't be called bad. If you have to describe it, it's like putting the fresh goat's ** just picked off and roasting it on the lava. After drying the juice and liquid inside, Dipped in mustard and honey and delivered to your mouth.

In fact, Barrett hadn't eaten that way, but it was the only image that came to his mind.

Just as Barrett was staring at the half-boiled egg left in his hand, hesitating whether to eat it all, the night hag on the dining table not far away suddenly stood up and walked towards him slowly. come over.

The night hag sat opposite Barret for no reason, and stared at him with the amber eye exposed in the messy black hair. The strange look made the barbarian feel a little hairy.

"Go away, hag!" The Needle Demon drove away, "His soul has been predestined, and you don't need to participate."

Hey, when was my soul predestined? Barrett wanted to refute, but after thinking about the scene of his meeting with the warden that day, he slumped.

"I want to talk to you." The night hag said in an old and ugly voice, "It's just you, not including the two devils around you."

Such words made Sage the Needle Devil unbearable. He erected the spikes on his body and reached out to wake up the sleeping Barb Devil next to him, "Didn't you hear what I said? You ugly hag!"

The Barb Demon stood up for unknown reasons. Although he didn't understand the situation in front of him, he still showed his long claws and the iconic sharp barb.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Everyone has something to say!" The tavern owner ran over to persuade, "It's not a good thing to fight in the city of Dis, I think everyone understands the consequences." After he finished speaking, he said again. Looking at the night hag in the seat, she sighed and said, "Hei Mowen, haven't you given up after so long?"

"That's not my name!" the night hag shouted excitedly~www.mtlnovel.com~ My name is Meili, Meili Leffey! "

Barret, like Mittanu the Barb Demon, was full of doubts and didn't understand what drama was going on in front of him. He saw the night hag named 'Black Mowen' or 'Merry Leffey' asking him again, "Would you like to chat, human."

"Why?" Barrett asked.

"You need my help," replied the night hag, "and I, too, need your help."

I do need someone's help, I really need it, but it never occurred to me that it would come from an evil night hag. After hesitating for a few heartbeats, Barrett turned to look at the devil partner beside him, "Wait for me outside for a while." He said to the needle demon.

"I think we don't need to pay attention to this guy." The Needle Demon persuaded, "Just drive it away, not to mention, the time to go back is coming soon..."

"Just a few words, it won't change anything." Barrett stood up and looked down at his devil partner, "I think it's good for us all."

The devil partner looked up at the barbarian gladiator who was much taller than them, showing some helplessness and fear on his face. They looked at each other and walked out silently.

After seeing this scene, the tavern owner also turned around and returned to the counter, leaving only Barrett and this strange night hag on the table.

"Okay, tell me what you want to talk about." Barrett stuffed the remaining eggs into his mouth.

It didn't take long for the door of the tavern 'Soul Elegy' to open again, and Barrett looked up at the dark red sky shrouded in thick smoke, and then looked down at his two devil companions.

"Let's go, it's time to go back," he said softly.

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