Chapter 461 Suck Suck Suck
The Duguang Kingdom was located in the Duguang Plain, and its only god was King Duguang.
King Du Guang is a great demon who has lived for three thousand years. He is also known as the God Du Guang, and his true form is a cuckoo.
Of course, a god with three thousand years of cultivation is nothing among all the gods. Even a great demon with three thousand years of cultivation is not that powerful. For example, the Chiyuan Sect has many fox demons with several thousand years of cultivation.
However, it is very rare for a great demon to achieve godhood in less than three hundred years.
That's right, King Du Guang had already achieved enlightenment and become a god more than two thousand years ago, and even established the Du Guang Kingdom. He fought with human cultivators for a long time until they stopped fighting in order to deal with the Nine Nether Demon. However, they did not negotiate peace, and simply did not interfere with each other.
In fact, Gugu Chicken City, which is located on the outskirts of Du Guang Wilderness, has long had contact with the demon cultivators of Du Guang Country. However, most of the demon cultivators are cautious and rarely mention their origins, so they are not known to the players.
Of course, the fact that the players were enthusiastically forming a team to go to Du Guang Country to "collect debts" was not known to the Du Guang Country's demon cultivators who were hiding their origins, and the two sides were perfectly avoided.
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"What did you say!?"
King Du Guang frowned, scratched his ears, and repeated the story with a bit of disbelief, "How many human monks did you capture to collect debts?!"
The official teacher who reported the news described: "Yes... Your Majesty, please allow me to report that those human cultivators are really too much! They carried a Bifang Taoist friend here, saying that the Taoist friend was rescued by them and owed them... fifty yuan! So they came to visit Du Guangguo specifically to collect the debt!"
"Bifang? Aren't these hot-tempered little guys usually never leave Yanzhou..." King Du Guang muttered in a low voice, and then asked, "How much is fifty yuan?"
The official teacher replied, "It's the Central Continent currency used by Fu Lu Shou and the others, about... fifty spirit stones!"
"Fifty Spiritual Stones!?"
Queen Du Guang showed an expression of doubt about her life. She lifted up the twelve jade tassels on her forehead and couldn't help asking again: "You said fifty spirit stones!?"
"Indeed... it's only fifty spirit stones..." The official teacher paused and showed an expression of having seen a ghost, and then continued to report: "I saw that although fellow Daoist Bifang did not refute, he looked humiliated. I felt that something was wrong, so I took the initiative to detain the thirty people, but..."
"But what?"
"However, there were a few human cultivators who were quite stubborn and would rather die than surrender. They committed suicide on the spot, but they did not leave behind their bodies, which was quite strange!"
As soon as the teacher finished speaking, Prince Du Guang burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, have you been oblivious to what's happening outside for a long time? As soon as I heard you say that, I knew this was the method used by the disciples of the Taiyin Sect of Zhongzhou! What do you mean by being stubborn and refusing to yield? They are just living in puppet bodies! If they die, they will just create another puppet body! What's so strange about this!"
The official teacher looked ashamed and said, "I'm ashamed, I really don't know... But my king, what is the purpose of this disciple of Taiyin Sect coming here?"
Prince Du Guang waved his hands impatiently, "How should I know? You should go ask Bifang what's going on! If they really owe you money, just pay them back! Behind this disciple of the Taiyin Sect is the Taiyin God, whom I can't even see clearly. He seems to be in a state of death and life, and he has the luck of the heavens. How dare I provoke him!"
Upon hearing this, the official teacher had no choice but to retreat: "Yes..."
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On the other side, in the Duguang Kingdom dungeon, in a cell that was so dark that you could hardly see your hand in front of you, a group of players were quarreling. The noise was so loud that the tiger demon in the next cell yelled at them several times in annoyance.
Unexpectedly, when the players heard the tiger's roar, although they were shocked at first, they began to let themselves go.
"Suck, suck, suck your tits! Good tits!"
"Mimi, can you meow? Big Mimi is also Mimi!"
"Suck, suck, suck, what did you do to get locked up here? Can you tell me?"
For a moment, the players kept making “slurp, slurp” noises, each louder than the last. The tiger demon was so angry that he roared, “Get out! Get out!”
"Ah! This Mimi has such a bad temper!"
"Mimi has a bad temper, probably because he hasn't been neutered. I'll smash his testicles later! Let him become a eunuch and he'll be well behaved!"
"I am dying of laughter. This is a tiger demon! If he were in the Taiyin Sect, he would also have demon power, right?"
"But you see how bad-tempered it is, most likely because it's not sterilized! Anyway, my rebellious son used to urinate and bark all day long, so I took him to get him neutered!"
"Well... that makes sense..."
"Mimi! Hey hey hey suck suck suck mimi!"
"Mimi, there seems to be a gap between us. Mimi baby, can you please stretch out your paw so I can touch it? Please, Mimi!"
"Ah! There's Furuikong!"
"Speaking of reason, can you please stop snorting? We are on a mission! Now we are thrown into prison without collecting the debt! What should we do? Is it a plot kill? When will the plot end? What should the human race do without any clues? The planning is really a jerk!"
Among a bunch of players addicted to the game, there are also a few players who are obsessed with completing tasks and complain about the game tasks in annoyance.
Complaints are fine, but there's nothing we can do. This game has always been so unreasonable. Almost all tasks have no clear instructions. The crappy planners seem to feel uncomfortable if they don't get scolded for a day!
After arguing for a while, everyone was in a bad mood, so they took out their food and drinks, sat on the ground, and started a prison-style party.
There was fragrant fried chicken, several packed bamboo skewers of meat, a pile of seafood in sauce, and several boxes of beautifully packaged desserts. Even everyone contributed more than 20 cups of milk tea to ensure that everyone had one.
Under the light of various stone lamps, the players ate excitedly, which made life difficult for other "criminals" in the dungeon. Even the tiger monster next door who was being "sucked" was the first to suffer.
The tempting aroma of meat, which he had never smelled before, went straight into his nostrils. The aroma of rich spices and oils emitted by high temperature made him scratch his ears and cheeks with greed!
He couldn't even remember how many years it had been since he had eaten!
He has been locked up in this damn dungeon for more than ten years!
Because of the use of calcite as a light source, some players noticed that the tiger monster next door could not control its saliva at all - it had already flowed all over the floor and was still flowing like a small waterfall. It was just like the exaggerated painting method in the comics shining into reality!
A certain Fury-control player let out a meaningless laugh with his eyes sparkling. He then approached the railing between the two cells, waving a chicken drumstick in his hand, and tempted the tiger demon, "Suck, suck, suck! Dear kid, let me touch your paws, and I'll give you a chicken drumstick to try, okay?"
The tiger demon roared angrily and shouted, "Get lost! A poor man will not eat food given out of pity!"
The player pointed maliciously at the ground where the tiger's chin was and said, "But Mimi, your saliva is almost forming a small pond!"
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