Blacktail went back to his hideout... He turned the hideout inside and out, and turned the pockets of his clothes from the inside to the outside.
After checking all the corners that can be turned, Kuroo can definitely declare that he is... bankrupt!
It doesn't even have a rat's tooth of money on it!
Damn... when
Blacktail scratched his flaxen hair frantically and began to think about when he went bankrupt.
The final conclusion is... After no one bought its laughter mixture, Blacktail ran into the arcade and gave up on himself for almost seven days.
In these seven days, it has used up all the property it has on it!
In a penniless state, the black tail has only one choice, and that is to continue to return to the arcade hall under the sewing gang.
Where at least it can hide in the crowd, staying here in the hideout and wandering on the streets, there is a great possibility that it will be caught by the secret.
Heowei, who made this decision, did not hesitate, and walked downstairs quickly and walked across several blocks to the tavern under the jurisdiction of the Sewing Gang.
The number of visitors to the tavern has become much more recently, and most of them are coming to the underground arcade hall of the Sewing Gang.
He didn't know how much money the Sewing Gang made in these seven days, but the arcade machines in the arcade hall expanded from ten to twenty, and then to the next thirty-seven.
He even heard that there was an arcade shop for sewing gangs in another urban area. He was sure... These guys really made the business bigger.
It's also thanks to the addictiveness that arcades and bullies bring.
Not to mention the game inside, just the energy absorbed when crushing the original spar of the Little Overlord... the sense of pleasure brought by it is much better than the effect of the Laughter Mixture.
Heowei walked into the arcade hall. It was not like it was a few days ago. The people who were playing nearby were all sewing gangs.
There are all kinds of characters mixed in the entire arcade hall. Black tail is only half the height of others, and he should be worried in such a place.
But I don't know why... Kuroo always feels that people around him treat him with respect
"Got you!"
A cold voice made the hair on Black Tail stand up.
It turned around and saw the scale ring of the quest standing behind it.
Blacktail didn't know how busy the Quest Club organization was. If he remembered correctly, since the first day of losing the ring, he could be seen in the arcade almost every day after that.
"This way..."
Heiwei didn't have a single game coin on him now, but he still found an empty "King of Fighters 97" arcade and sat down with the scale ring.
The scale ring has already taken out a game coin and put it into it, just waiting for the black tail to put the coin.
"You don't want to run away, do you?" Scale Ring stared at Black Tail with cold eyes under the top hat.
"How is that possible! I can beat you with one hand!"
Black tail's bad habit was exposed again, that is, he especially likes to ridicule when he has no confidence.
Scale Ring observed that Heiwei's ink was not coining, and instantly guessed what Heiwei was hesitating.
"Don't you... don't have the money to buy game currency?" Lin Ji's cold voice was like a blade against Hei Tai's chest.
"What nonsense! Of course I have... just looking!"
Kuroo knew that as long as he admitted it, the result was likely to be captured by the investigation.
"Hey! This guy has no money to buy game coins!" Scale Ring raised his voice, reminding the sewing helper, meaning he was going to take Blacktail away.
But the reminder of the scale ring attracted the attention of everyone standing behind the black tail.
"I... I'm going to buy..." When the black tail turned around and was about to use this excuse to escape, it found that a wall of people had gathered behind him.
I don't know when half of the people in the arcade hall were surrounded by Kuro.
Just when Blacktail was about to shout to let them go, one of the strong men held a game coin in his hand and handed it to Blacktail.
Before it even realized what was happening, other people around made the same action.
"I... can I take it?" Hei Tai looked at this group of people suspiciously. The most unlikely thing in this city is "helping strangers".
But the group of people nodded in unison, so Blacktail tentatively took a small... game coin that seemed to be easy to bully, and then threw it in in front of the scale ring.
"Get ready to go home!"
Black tail has absolute confidence in his "King of Fighters 97". As long as he gives it a chance to live, the guys in the quest will not want to take it away today.
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"Business has been good recently."
Marceau was leaning on a luxurious sofa, snorting with a cigarette in his other hand.
"It won't take long for you to be the richest man in the city."
Joshua controlled the orange cat's tail to feed the dried fish into his mouth, while keeping his eyes on the lazy and enchanting woman lying on the sofa.
If Ciri was present, this scene would have directly covered Joshua's eyes with his hands.
"The richest? In this dead city, what's the use of being rich." Marceau was not very impressed by Joshua's words.
"Then what are you going to do with the money?"
Joshua could hear despair in her voice.
"Escape from the city." Marceau pointed to an oil painting of rice paddies on the wall and said, "My grandfather and grandmother used to live in the sky... in a world of blue, I have never seen blue The sky is full of color, so I want to go and see it."
"Speaking of which, the sky here has always been grey." If Qiao Xiu remembered correctly, the sky in this city has always been shrouded in dark clouds.
"Your words do sound from outside the city." Marceau stared at the orange cat crouching on the table and asked, "Can you describe what the outside world is like?"
"Why don't you leave now? If you pack your luggage and go to the underground passage, you will be on your way to the sea and blue sky tomorrow." Joshua said.
"Sure enough... an outsider." Marceau put out the cigarette in his hand. "This city is sealed off, and there is a terrifying magical barrier on the edge of the city. If you touch it, it will quickly wither and die... Many people have tried it. Leave the city, but they're all bones beneath the walls."
"A huge cage?"
Qiao Xiu thought about it carefully and it was reasonable. This was also a way for the city lord to control the loss of population.
"So we should completely destroy this filthy city!"
An unfamiliar voice sounded outside Marceau's lounge, she immediately sat up from the sofa, and a figure leaning on crutches and wearing a top hat walked into the door.
"Who are you!"
The long silver needle had already appeared on the woman's side, and it would instantly pierce into the aged figure's body in the next second.
"I came here to find the person who infused this original spar with the power of the gods."
An original spar appeared in his hand, and this original spar was the little bully... Marceau's eyes instantly turned to the orange cat yawning on the table.