Several meaningless laughs erupted in the library.
Someone spoke with regret:
“Unfortunately, the communication method using the real world is actually achieved by manipulating puppets.
The ritual of conveying information will allow the other party to see us.
Otherwise, we could pass some false information to the Holy City of Redemption to mislead them."
That’s right, due to Shang Shuyan’s “specialness”, a lot of information about the Redemption Army was exposed from the believers of wisdom.
They discussed their next move in groups of three or four, with occasional arguments breaking out.
It's just that everyone is defeated.
Shang Shuyan said nothing.
Among the many polymaths in the field, Xue Yubin from Li'an City was also like this.
…
"Cheers~"
In the former Old Turtle Tavern, now the Honest Man Tavern, Li Yuhui was clinking glasses passionately with a group of mechanics.
Ever since he "sold" Meng Yi's information several times, he has become completely familiar with this group of foreign mechanics.
"If you ask me, there aren't many people as interesting as you."
A mechanic patted Li Yuhui's shoulder, tilted his head back, took a sip of wine, and continued:
"Now, we want to know some new information..."
"What?"
"Regarding some information about the Jing'an City Judgment Department and the Defense Department, of course, we will pay you a reward that is sufficient to satisfy you."
The mechanic smiled and said:
"For example, about extraordinary materials, or some secrets of the real world."
Li Yuhui's cartoon eyes were a little confused at first, and then he looked at the other person in astonishment.
Why are you suddenly interested in this?
Wasn’t the purpose of these people to find out about salvation?
Wu~
There was a sudden burst of booing in the tavern.
"Come on, come on, you can't lose..."
Everyone's eyes followed him and they saw a neat row of people sitting in the "elegant seating area".
Outside was a group of "audience" who kept cheering and encouraging each other.
"What are they doing?"
"The specialty of the Honest Man's Tavern... they bet on who can hang on the longest."
Li Yuhui replied subconsciously and pointed to the skull hanging in the most conspicuous place in the tavern.
"That's the record holder, a Sister of the Dolores, who lasted for forty-six minutes without losing control of her bladder or bowel movements.
Unfortunately, she died while trying to break the record..."
Soon, as the competition finally came to a conclusion, some were happy while others were sad.
Many people cursed and said they would "accept defeat".
Some pay money, some pay themselves...
For a while, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling could be heard one after another.
"As expected of Jing'an City, a city that values order, everyone is willing to accept defeat?"
Several mechanics said they had their eyes opened.
"This has nothing to do with Jing'an City..."
Li Yuhui raised his head and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, explaining meaningfully:
"The owner of the Honest Tavern will ensure that everyone is an honest person.
Those who are willing to gamble and refuse to admit defeat often end up in a bad situation.”
"alright."
He raised his empty glass and gestured, "I'll go get some more wine."
Everyone can do it.
"Get us a few more drinks too... wow, what a huge bet this is."
Not far away, someone was lifting up his own skull and waving his hand arrogantly:
"Come, it's still hot."
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