Gamers of the Underworld

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The rich dead district is the standard rich man’s neighborhood in Winterfell City.

This is the neighborhood enjoying the most luxurious treatment, the softest magic rays of light, the body odor of armor beast never transmitted, and the sound of pedestrians walking outside the fence will be required to be lowered below how much decibel, or even It’s the soil of this block, which is the quality that can be grabbed directly into the mouth and eaten.

Not to mention, the security service is available 24 hours a day.

Little John is a guard in [Rich and Dead District]. As a wild Orc, because of his name, Little John is often ridiculed by others.

“John, why is your name so human?”

“This name is too pretty. Look at everyone else’s names are mutton balls, beef balls, crab sticks and so on. How manly!”

“You’re laughing, your name is John? I can laugh forever with this name!”

“What stupid name? Your parents can’t give you a normal name? It’s okay, like steak, tenderloin, etc.”

Although he has often been ridiculed by him since he was a child, John still looks coldly at all the ridicules, strives hard, grows up, and becomes a guard of a rich man’s block that makes everyone attractive!

As usual, Little John was patrolling the entire rich neighborhood, but the entire rich neighborhood was very quiet.

Because the people who can live here are basically big businessmen, most of them have their own manor outside the city, or their relatives and friends have a manor. This moment is an extraordinary period, without the protection of Dungeon Core. In the incident of the ancient god invasion, everyone felt that Winterfell City is not very safe now. These rich people are certainly more willing to go to the manor outside the city than in Winterfell City.

Manor, John could not help yearning for it.

He came back to his senses, but saw a smiling Deer standing behind him, wearing a black dress, a top hat, and a high Devil holding a cane in his hand.

When did it appear?

Little John was nervous, but he quickly greeted the superior Devil in front of him:

“Hello, Mr. Devil.”

Because of nervousness, little John was a little uneasy to speak.

“Hello, did you see 3 hamsters passing by here? Maybe there is a Devil next to me.”

The Devil in front of him was of course Sherlock. He asked with a warm smile to the nervous wild Orc guard.

“No, not at all …”

After the tension at first, Little John soon recovered.

“Good luck, I have found it.”

Sherlock took a tribute to Little John, then looked towards the direction behind Little John, and Little John turned his head, but just turned back, his eyes were always there, then he collapsed softly.

Three hamsters got out of the green belt on the side, and one person grabbed Wild Orc and dragged it to the side, the other hamster held Little John’s head, and the three hamsters did everything skillfully. , Then drilled into the green belt, only three small heads were exposed, and the fat house on the far left muttered:

“You can drive …”

But before he finished talking, he was knocked on the head by the hamster in the middle, and the hamster on the far right made a “hush” action on the fat house.

And in front of Sherlock, a thin silhouette emerged from the darkness.

Sherlock looked at the woman in front of her, or the girl, which was more suitable. A slightly curly blonde hair, a red crystal pendant hanging between the snow-white neck, and a long skirt with a small bunch of flowers were very delicate and luxurious.

The girl’s facial features are exquisite, her skin is white and tender, and even a bit unreal, she looks like the most powerful Master, and she has tried her best to create an artwork.

But she stood barefoot, without a word, a pair of huge black wings, crouched quietly behind her, a little black feathers, falling quietly.

Shows a sense of gloomy decadence.

“Sherlock.”

The girl moved towards Sherlock took a step closer, her voice was ethereal.

She used to be the most beautiful Angel in the kingdom of heaven. Even if it was fallen, she never decayed. When other Angels fell off all their wings because of the curse of God, and turned into the ugly Devil’s wings, she alone, never lost her beauty, Her name is the glory of the past.

She is summon from hell, Oracle’s eternal resister.

Resist Holy Sect from resentment, and leave heaven to run to hell.

Along with her steps, the black piece of wings fluttered behind her, dissipating into a bit of dust, the curse from heaven, all the time, not trying to fade her power, her glory.

“I thought you were in the underworld.”

Sherlock looked at the young girl who was walking in front of her, her tone quite relaxed.

“Are you talking about hell? When did you start learning this mortal title?” The young girl frowned before her, raised her head, and looked towards Sherlock, a lot taller than her.

“You should be there.”

Sherlock nodded, he said confidently.

“Without you in hell.”

The girl raised her head, narrowed her eyes and looked towards Sherlock.

Even the stars that shined in her direction lost their luster in front of her.

It was revealed that the dark and decadent feather wings spread out quietly in the darkness, and she carelessly gathered her feathers in front of Sherlock.

Sherlock looked around and extended the hand to the girl in front of him, making an inviting gesture:

“Well, maybe you have heard some incorrect and prejudiced speeches from your 3 hamster servants. I think I need to give you some explanations. This is not the right place to speak. We might as well have a drink. How’s it? I know there’s a good store. “

“Drink a cup? You once stomped the supreme power of 10000 kingdoms under your feet. Now you start to like such unclean, ugly, ants’ nests?”

The girl closed her black wings, but moved towards Sherlock and moved closer, stretched out a hand, and put it on Sherlock’s palm with her fingertips.

“The times have changed, and they will always be abandoned when they are old and stubborn. Ah, I can’t help but remember the years of my youth that are gone forever …” Sherlock held the girl’s finger like a gentleman, the other Holding a walking stick, walked towards the outside of the rich area:

“So have you thought of a nice name for yourself this time?”

“Lillo.”

The girl raised her head proudly:

“I like the name.”

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