Chapter 6-11o Ún Water Moths (3)

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The group of prators just now, under the leadership of the mastiff oracle, entered the scope of the crystal tower.

Their destination was a building on the periphery of the Crystal Tower. This is part of the kitchen and is dedicated to making drinks.

The mastiff priest said to them, "This is the drink room, you are not a staff member, you cannot enter. You come here with me......"

They came to a side door with a sign that read "Beverage Storehouse".

"Alright, this is it, you guys can unload everything......"

The mastiff messenger said to the delivery men, and then he clapped his hands, summoned some of the servants of the Supplicator, and said, "Count your things according to the list and bring them into the storehouse......

"Yes, Lord Gallardo......" the servants hurriedly replied, and immediately began to get to work.

The mastiff envoy, called Garrado, looked around and said to one of the invokers, "...... Hey, you come with me, I'll give you the receipt......"

"Surdi, you go......" The leader of the delivery man made a swipe at him.

"Yes...... Lord Gallardo, I'll go with you,......" The prayer quickly put down his work and bowed.

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The two of them came to a small room next to them.

Before Gallardo entered, he looked around again, then carefully closed the door.

"Whew~~~" He let out a long breath with a nervous look.

"Hehehe......" At this time, the delivery man who followed up with the prayer merger smiled.

At this time, his temperament changed suddenly, although there was no change in his appearance or anything. But with an indescribable temperament, it looks completely different just now. Just now, this man seemed to be an ordinary civilian, without any features worth mentioning.

But now, at a glance, his body is full of the momentum of a superior person, and at the same time, there is an ethereal and ethereal dusty temperament. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an ordinary person.

He walked over to the chair in the room and sat down casually.

Then, he said disapprerovingly: "Hehehe, Lord Gallardo, you don't have to be so careful. With me here, no one can hide from me unless the King of the Dead himself comes. Hehe, even if it's the king of the dead, it's not so easy to ......"

Although his tone was flat, it was full of firm confidence, and the temperament of a strong man was unmistakable.

"Hey, this ...... Mr. Surdi...... You're not afraid, but I can't......" Gallardo was a little embarrassed.

His attitude now was completely different from what he had just been, and he seemed extremely respectful.

Suerdi smiled: "It's okay, you don't have to worry, what I said definitely counts." As long as you help me this time, you can come to our side. The King of the Dead can't trouble you......"

Gallardo's current attitude is like facing his father, and he said with a stammering face: "...... Mr. Sourdi, your words, of course I believe, but ......"

Garrador paused, then whispered to the Surdi, "...... Mr. Suldi, the management here is very strict, and you have no problem coming in as a delivery person. But you can't stay too long, according to the rules, after we receive the goods, you have to go out......"

“...... And I'm just a small drink room steward, and I can't even get inside. So this, I'm afraid it can't help you much...... The amount of time you can stay here is really limited, this ......"

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Needless to say, this Suerdi was disguised by Su Xue. Under the effect of the "God's Eye" ability, he, a copycat prayer, looks exactly like the real thing, and I am afraid that only Sarkozy himself can recognize the real and fake. But how could Sarkozy come to see if a small prayer was real?

Su Ze smiled, interrupted him and said, "...... It's okay, I have my own way, and I'll come out with them when the time comes......"

Su Ze also understood Gallardo's concerns, the management of the crystal tower here is very strict, and for the delivery man they are playing now, as many people come in, as many people go out. If he stays here, he will definitely attract attention, and then Gallardo will not be able to explain it.

However, this kind of thing is nothing to Su Ze at all.

As soon as Su Ze's words fell, he saw another Su Ze standing up from him.

Yes, this phenomenon looks very weird, the original Su Ze is still sitting there and not moving, but the other Su Ze is standing up from him. It's as if one person suddenly becomes two identical people.

"Ah...... It's ......" Gallardo was shocked, and the dog's face was green.

Both of them Su Xue smiled and said in unison: "Hehehe...... Don't panic, Mr. Gallardo, it's just my doppelganger. Of course I'll get out on time......"

This doppelganger, of course, is Su Ze's yīn god.

Su Ze said, "By the way, Mr. Gallardo. You're the butler of this beverage room, right, so get a beverage blender from you...... I need a ...... who can stay here for a long time."

Gallardo was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately.

He hurriedly said, "Oh, okay...... I'll be going to ...... right away."

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Half an hour later.

The team of delivery men drove the beast cart out of the beverage storeroom and came to the small door where they had just entered.

“...... You go check the car......" The Soul Prisoner lazily instructed his subordinates.

"Yes, Captain......" The two mummies walked up to the cart with stiff steps and began to examine the empty barrels inside.

The Soul Prisoner also walked over, he took a notebook, looked at it, and said, "...... There were six of you who came in...... Well, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6...... The number of people is right......"

Then he glanced at the delivery people again, compared them with the magical images in the notebook, and then nodded and said, "...... Well, it's just a few of you...... The people are right......"

"Captain, there's no problem with the car, it's all empty ......barrels," said a mummy.

"That's right...... Alright, you can get out......" The Soul Prisoner waved impatiently.

"I'm really bothering you...... "The leader of the delivery man smiled and saluted, and said to his companions, "...... Okay, guys go back, there's somewhere else to deliver......"

When the figures of the delivery men disappeared, the soul prisoner smiled strangely.

"Hmph, novice prayer ...... It's funny, and it looks like there's something fun going on this time......" it whispered to itself.

"The president will definitely be interested in this news......

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Beverage room.

This is part of the kitchen, a place dedicated to the crystal tower to raise drinks.

Although this beverage room is called a "room", it is very large inside, and it is divided into several areas by partitions. There are senior districts dedicated to those at the top, intermediate districts for those at the middle, and grassroots districts for those at the bottom.

The Premium Zone has the best beverage blenders, the best raw materials, and specializes in the preparation of a variety of premium beverages. They served Sarkozy himself, as well as his demigods, holy spirits, high-ranking oracles, high-ranking generals and other big leaders.

Now it's busy, and the busiest are of course the beverage blenders in the grassroots districts, because they serve the soldiers, sì people, servants and other low-level personnel. The number of people at the bottom is certainly the largest, so they have a lot of work.

The second is the mid-level area for middle-level people, and the most leisurely is the high-level area for high-level people.

At this moment, a mastiff priest wearing a chef's uniform walked in.

A praying person wearing a lieutenant's uniform next to him hurriedly greeted him, and he said anxiously, "Mr. Pavarotti, where have you been...... General Weida's drink hasn't been prepared yet...... When the meeting is over, the general will ask for a drink......"

"Oh, Gallardo was looking for me just now. Oh, Adjutant Gareth, you don't have to worry, I'll prepare ...... right away" The mastiff envoy named Pavarotti smiled.

"Okay, please hurry...... You know the temper of Your Excellency General...... "The adjutant wiped his sweat.

"Please wait a moment......" Pavarotti walked to the work area.

At this time, several assistants next to him hurriedly stepped forward, tied an apron for him, laid out various utensils and raw materials, and began to prepare.

Pavarotti is one of the best beverage blenders in the area, and he makes a variety of drinks that even Sarkozy loves.

“...... Hehe, it looks like I'm going to have to be a chef this time......" Pavarotti chuckled inwardly.

This Pavarotti is, of course, a copycat, and he was transformed by the god yīn of Su Ze.

The real Pavarotti is a mastiff oracle.

The Mastiff Divine Envoy is a type of the Yakong Celestial Clan, which is a celestial creature.

The Mastiff Messenger looks a lot like a human, except that it has a canine-like head that looks a bit like a werewolf. However, their appearance usually exhibits a metallic sè, generally silver, gold, or white gold.

Su Xue became this kind of creature, and he was a little funny in his heart.

However, he was inspired by another revelation. He also has three dogs.

"I don't know, can they become such creatures?" Su Xue pondered in his heart while preparing the drink.

The three dogs have been following him for many years, and now due to their lack of strength, they can only be placed in the territory of the Great Han and used as general guards. However, now Su Ze has a new plan in his heart.