Eberron Tavern, formerly a sailor's club in Nu Reef City. After the cataclysm, Nu Reef City was rebuilt, and the original sailor's club was also converted into a tavern, so that energetic men could have a place to vent. In addition to selling a variety of cheap beer, the tavern also provides performances by dancers and divas. Of course, the tavern only provides them with a stage to perform, and they are not responsible for their safety.
But in this day and age, keeping one's body like jade is simply a joke. Food or money can allow men to take away good-looking women here. These women will either become their partners, or after they have had enough fun, it is also common to sell them to other people as slaves.
In turbulent times, without enough power to protect themselves, women are like flowers blowing in the wind. Where the wind blows, the flowers can only fall, and you can't choose by yourself.
Zero came to the door of the tavern, but was stopped by a big man.
A black man about two meters tall, with his upper body bare, showing his strong muscles. There are circles of round meatballs growing on his chest, which looks like some kind of mutated tissue. In fact, here in Nu Reef City, although the purification devices that can be seen everywhere dilute the radiation source in the air, ordinary people who have lived on the surface for a long time will more or less have body tissue mutations. This is most common among mobs and rogues roaming the land, and due to the environment of Nu Reef City, the residents here have undergone organizational changes.
"We only accept women, members and local residents here. You are nothing, boy, get out of here." The black man looked down at Zero's relatively thin body, and his eyes did not hide his contempt for Zero.
In the wilderness, the law of the jungle is followed, and the power of the jungle is supreme. Maybe rich girls would like Zero's slender body, but in the eyes of people like black people, Zero is a softie. And the softie has never been respected.
Zero knew this, and in the two years since he woke up, he had been exposed to enough of these things. He was too lazy to explain to the black man that the performance of strength is not based on size. He just took out a few coins and stuffed them into the black man's hand, saying, "I just want to go in and have a drink or two."
Money is also an expression of power, and black people put money in their pockets and get out of the way.
Zero pushed open the door of the tavern and got in. Immediately, the bad air mixed with the smell of beer and a woman's pungent perfume immediately drilled into Zero's nostrils. Zero frowned, almost trying to hold his breath. Now is the busiest time in the tavern. Not only is there no empty seats, but there are also a few ordinary-looking young women with hot bodies on the dance floor in the middle, twisting their limbs, seducing the onlookers below with various implied body language man.
People keep throwing money on the stage, even stuffing it into women's sexy body parts. But they didn't stop dancing their limbs, but worked harder, making all kinds of seductive poses to turn the men into beasts.
Among them, there was even a man who couldn't throw it away. After throwing enough money to sell the next woman on the stage, he hugged the dancer and started working on the stage. The moaning of the woman, the roaring of the man, and the booing of the surrounding people merged into an overwhelming sound wave, as if they were going to lift the tavern to the sky, making both ears hurt from the noise.
Zero, who had recovered from the trauma of the Spider Queen, found that his ears were more sensitive. And the current environment is nothing more than torture.
He sat at the bar, as far away from the dance floor as possible. That place has turned into a gathering of beasts. After several men threw out a lot of money, they went up to the stage and dragged their favorite dancers to settle the matter on the spot. This kind of madness was unimaginable in the old days, but now, it is a common thing.
Zero asked for a glass of beer, and almost spit it out as soon as he took a sip. This kind of thing can't be called wine at all, it's just the liquid that has been soaked in distiller's grains and poured out. There is no taste that beer should have, but pure alcohol.
The bartender glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's the first time for this customer. If you're not used to it, we have relatively mild cocktails. Do you want to try it?"
Zero shook his head, he didn't really come to drink. He took out a few coins from his pocket and put them on the bar, Ling Jing said: "Tell me, who has the best news here, and the money is yours."
The bartender squinted his eyes, swept the money with his hand, and quickly swept the money into his pocket: "In Fury Reef City, the most well-informed person is of course Master. He usually comes to the tavern after ten o'clock, and guests can come back Wait a while."
Then, the bartender described Master's image characteristics to Zero again. With money, there are no secrets. What's more, it's no secret that Master is the boss of Fury Reef City, a character similar to Claude. It's just that Master has never done anything to people in Fury Reef, including outsiders. He has a good relationship with Ron Company in Nu Reef City, and he also has a private army in his hand, which has been active outside for many years.
Zero heard that this person has been to many places, so he knows a lot. However, Master does not tell others the news casually, and even money may not be useful. This gave Ling Ting a headache, he was not good at dealing with people, maybe someone like Theon, as long as the other party was not a stone, he could make him speak. But Zero absolutely does not have this ability.
The madness in the tavern continued, but Zero was keenly aware that there were other voices in the waves of sound.
"Don't run, little bitch!"
In the sound of fine footsteps, someone bumped into Zero's feet. Zero's reaction was quick, and he reached out and grabbed the opponent. If you look closely, it is a girl with a clear face, only thirteen or fourteen years old. The girl had long light silver hair and was wearing an ill-fitting dance gown. But looking in from the loose neckline, you can see the small steamed buns that have begun to develop.
"Sir, please help me. They want to catch me..." The girl was trembling all over, like a wet cat in the rain, making people feel very pitiful.
She moved her steps and hid behind Zero. Intentionally or not, the girl clings to Zero, putting the small bump on her chest against Zero's back.
Chasing the girl were four or five big men. These people had all kinds of weird tattoos on their bodies, and rivets were stuck on their faces and tongues. One of the Caucasians yelled at Zero: "Boy, this is none of your business, get out of the way. This little bitch has already collected our money, now, she must go back with us!"
"No!" The girl grabbed Ling's clothes tightly and said tremblingly, "It was agreed to only drink songs, but they, they want to..."
The following words are self-evident, Zero silently drank the inferior beer, but didn't even intend to move his butt. Since he doesn't intend to leave, it means that he has taken care of this business!