Chapter 9 The fat man in front of the hotel
What is the most important thing about living in a new place?
It’s the intersection with the locals that builds the foundation.
Coming to a strange place, Mu Hua also needed to meet each other, but he had no entry point for the time being.
But you see, he is trying to make friends with a young man who comes to his door.
The local gangsters, especially those with demon addiction.
This kind of person is usually hated by everyone, and no one will be surprised if he dies on the roadside one day. But such people are usually well-informed.
"No, you can't do this. Hey, brother, I apologize. This is the territory of the Vito family. There is a garrison, a security team, and an adventurer's union in the town. You should not use guns casually."
The young man froze. Because of the collision of the gun barrel, the young man raised his head and did not dare to resist.
"Bang bang!" His forehead was hit hard twice by the handle of the gun again. The young man fell to the ground in a daze, and the bright red blood fell instantly.
Squatting on the ground, the barrel of the gun was thrust into the young man's mouth, ignoring the fear in the young man's eyes, Mu Hua's fingers rubbed around the outside of the trigger from time to time.
Vito family? It probably has nothing to do with the chaebol aristocrats, it should be a gang here.
"A gang member? The smell on your body is really disgusting. What kind of garbage did you, this bastard, eat?"
"I'm a potion master. The degraded magic potion I prepare can make you enjoy orgasms all day long. I like to make friends."
"Look, I think we could be pretty good friends."
"Don't worry, I'm a serious person. Does the Dandelion Hotel know? That's my hotel."
"By the way, can you tell me how to get to the Dandelion Hotel? You should go there to find me later. Maybe I can give you some high-end goods. We are friends, aren't we?"
Mu Hua babbled and spoke to the young man in a nervous manner.
"Woowu" The young man whimpered with the barrel of the gun in his mouth. After confirming the begging expression on the young man's face, Mu Hua reluctantly withdrew the gun barrel from the young man's mouth.
"Oh, sorry, I just came here. As you know, the new environment always makes people nervous." Mu Hua said apologetically.
Deteriorated magic potion, a failed alchemy product with effects similar to 'washing powder'.
It is extremely addictive and will cause addiction after overdose. It is also considered a contraband in the relatively open world of Loren.
"Cough...cough..." The young man coughed dryly. Maybe he would dare to act rogue even when he met a demon hunter, but when faced with someone like Mu Hua, the young man knew how to restrain himself.
"Dandelion Hotel? No, there is no Dandelion Hotel in the town." The young man did not dare to think too much about Mu Hua's so-called degraded magic potion. He did not like to get along with such thugs, so he thought for a moment and denied it.
"Huh?" Mu Hua frowned.
"Oh, yes, Hotel Deman. That hotel seems to have a dandelion logo."
"The sign there was demolished a few days ago. We thought it was because there was no business. The business there is indeed not that good."
"Follow the main road, at the third intersection, you can see it through a large maple forest." Seeing Mu Hua's frown deepen, the young man's nervous tone raised slightly.
"Well, thank you. What's your name?" Mu Hua nodded.
"JJ."
"Look, JJ, we are friends now, aren't we? We may have more contact. Like I said, I need friends. I think you need them too, right?" Mu Hua looked at the young man again, asked in a positive tone.
"Master Ciao, what are you doing?" came a gentle female voice, but Helen was standing behind Mu Hua at some point.
She was dressed as a maid and had silver hair. Although her pupils were not vertical at this time, the fear on the young man's face was obviously a bit heavier.
"Of course I'm asking for directions." Mu Hua patted JJ's shoulder, put away his weapon, and stood up.
Helen looked at JJ, frowned, and then looked at Mu Hua's palm that patted JJ, with a hint of disgust on her face.
Ignoring JJ who was cowering on the ground, Helen walked around JJ and the two of them walked along the road.
"Master Biao, you shouldn't have contact with this kind of person." Helen said to Mu Hua after a while.
"I'm not familiar with this place. You should know that I'm not good at frontal combat. To do what Samantha told me well, I may need to use them." Mu Hua shook his head and explained.
"..." Helen was confused.
‘Do what Samantha asked you to do? Did Samantha confess something? Do you need such a ruffian to get along with Tabetha? ’
"Master Ciao, what the lady wants is a demon hunting team, and she also needs members with extraordinary potential. These gangs on the street can only bully the settlers. There may be some supporting forces behind them, but they are of no use to us." Helen frowned and said.
"Huh? Oh, I understand." Mu Hua glanced at Helen in surprise, looked around, and felt enlightened for a moment.
‘Tsk, should you be so cautious? ’ Mu Hua thought to himself, nodded and said no more.
Helen didn't talk much, and she felt there was still a bit of a communication barrier with Mu Hua.
However, Helen attributed this situation to the different cultural customs of the two planets. Now that Mu Hua understood, Helen said no more.
Although she didn't understand what Mu Hua knew?
Helen knew that Samantha valued Mu Hua very much, and she also showed considerable respect to Mu Hua.
After walking for a while, Mu Hua suddenly remembered that Samantha gave him a lot of things, but she didn't seem to give him any money.
He glanced at Helen, forget it, maybe it was due to some family experience limit?
It is a rare new life and new environment. It is impossible to prepare the magic power deteriorating potion. The impact is too bad.
He was given a hotel room. I wonder if Sprinkle Academy will pay him a salary? Maybe one or two of those magic cores can be sold?
High-level magic core, how many demon gold coins can it sell for?
Thinking about what was there, Mu Hua followed Helen through a forest road.
The road is flat, scattered with fallen leaves, and covered by woods on both sides, making it feel like walking into a natural park.
After walking through fallen leaves for a while, an open space appeared in front of me. The three-story building in the forest looked like a secluded palace. hostel? Covering an area of at least four to five thousand square meters, this seems to be a large hotel.
The overall appearance of the hotel resembles a five-pointed star structure. Looking from a distance, Mu Hua almost thought he had bumped into the Pentagon.
Walking through the open space, forty or fifty meters away from the hotel, Mu Hua looked up in front of the main entrance. This place was completely different from the country hotel he imagined.
Perhaps because it was too big, the expectations were too high, and Mu Hua couldn't find any sense of belonging here.
Although there are only three floors, due to the high floor height, when viewed from one direction, this angular building looks like a villa with monotonous specifications. The balconies with different heights on the second floor seem to indicate that it can accommodate more. guest room.
The building as a whole gives people a heavy and solid feeling, and the walls are covered with green vines, making it difficult to distinguish the building materials.
"Buzz" buzzed slightly, and the magic circle rose from the ground.
The cleaning array was solidified, and a cleaning array with a wide range of effects was arranged in front of the hotel's main entrance.
The dust and dust along Mu Hua's journey were filtered away by the magic circle, and his new and clean clothes even made his body feel refreshed.
"Tsk, magic is responsible for destruction, with the purpose of killing, pursuing the ultimate power, life type? Tsk..." Mu Hua curled his lips, he had his own understanding of magic.
Mu Hua despised this kind of magic that was not doing its job properly.
Of course, this understanding may be more due to the fact that even this kind of life-type magic cannot be used by him.
"Master Ciao, I think the devil will like your understanding." Helen agreed.
Regardless of whether it was right or not, at least Mu Hua's knowledge would help him communicate with the devil.
Helen also hoped that Mu Hua could successfully sign a contract with the devil, and then kill the devil so that she could return to Samantha.
"Hi, Helen." A fat middle-aged white man about forty years old, wearing a floral shirt, big trousers, and a pair of leather sandals, saw Mu Hua and the two walking towards him. The fat man stood at the door of the hotel and greeted Helen from a distance. .
Helen nodded to the fat man, stepped back half a step, and made way for Mu Hua.
"Deman, Deman Benson. Was originally the person in charge of this hotel. I once wanted to make this the best Dandelion Hotel. From now on, I will help you manage this place and welcome your arrival."
"Master Mu Hua, this place belongs to you."
Facing Mu Hua, the middle-aged fat man had a complicated expression, and his respectful tone had a slightly weird accent.
The size of the hotel in front of us is really not small, and it stands to reason that there should be a lot of service staff.
Mu Hua saw that the fat man was here to greet him, but he was alone, and his opening remarks were still neither yin nor yang.
What is this fat man doing? By the way, at least the affairs of this hotel are under our control, right? Is Loren's treatment of leaders so unrestrained?
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