"Yes." Lancelo nodded simply, "I have described the specific situation in detail with the corrupt monks, and you can understand it with them."

"Who wants to see those old antiques that have wrapped themselves tightly?" Akama pulled the straps of the dress on his arms. "For example, do you want to see me wearing a little more or less?"

"Your clothes look very fit," Lancelo replied, "In addition, I am sure that Mr. Pacos is also very familiar with Satugula's death."

"Haha, that's certain. After all, the news that you killed that fox was first heard from Azaka's tears." The female demon glanced at the halfling who was smiling beside her, "Why don't we go to his place tonight for a drink, maybe you can tell me the story of you retrieving that artifact...is alone."

"No, I won't welcome you." Pacos turned his back faster than reading, "You two find somewhere to date."

"Oh? Didn't you just invite me to your shop to sit?" Akama made a sad expression, "Does men change their minds so quickly..."

"You and I know very well. What I just asked was whether you have any ideas about my territory." The smirk returned to the face of the halfling hotel owner, and Lancelo's friends also came to him.

"Lanslow, are you okay?"

The first person to speak was Elotishiya. Although the succubus was talking to him, his eyes were staring at the female demon who was wearing clothes. The latter's face suddenly became gloomy and he spoke coldly:

"I know who you are, succubus, and I know that your man is not. For your own sake, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. There are many people in this city who are uncomfortable with your existence."

"We will leave immediately after a night off," Lancelo said, "I think this is still OK, right?"

"Of course, you can stay as long as you want." Pacos replied immediately, signaling to Lancelo to the crowd, "After all, the citizens of this city have begun to fall in love with you."

Lancelo turned his head and looked helplessly at the demons who were cheering his name loudly. This feeling was very strange. After all, it was one of the most evil, cruel and bloodthirsty creatures in the entire multiverse.

"Lancelo! Lancelo! 'Horsebreaker' Lancelo!"

These guys actually gave him such a nickname. Lancelo shook his head and waved his hand slightly to the audience, while the demons cheered more enthusiastically. The drama staged today contains power, blood, killing, conspiracy and betrayal, plus the death of a disgusting Lord of the Withering Lord, what better than this?

"Okay! Nothing good looks, all of them are dispersed!" Pacos drove the crowd like he drove away flies, but after witnessing the scene just now, no one dared to ignore the short arm of the Halfling. He turned around and looked up at Lancelo, "Why, I heard you still want to check my food tonight?"

“If you are willing to entertain.”

"Lazaka's Tears always welcome the great 'hornbroken'." Pacos had a flamboyant smile on his face, but his face suddenly pulled down and he said coldly to Akama, "But not include you, ma'am. And I promise that with the lesson I learned last time, I will send guards to guard every entrance."

"Tsk, who cares about your broken ground?" The enchanting female demon squeezed her chest at Lancelo, "If you want to do something happy with me, come to Xueyuan to look for me at any time, and you will find that my place is much more luxurious than the broken hotel of Halfling."

"I don't think I'll bother you in the short term."

"That's not necessarily true, hehehe..."

Ms. Akama, the 'Transformer', let out a charming low smile and twisted her hips away. Lancelo noticed that her followers were following on both sides very smartly, not blocking her sight directly behind, and couldn't help but laugh in her heart.

"Wow, that slut has finally left. You can't imagine how painful it is to clean up the guest room she has been. Many times I would rather just sip... a torch burn the whole room directly." The half-length sighed deliberately loudly, then turned to look at Lancelo, "How does a grand celebration banquet sound? Abyss chicken, blood lake fish, Shendiravel's beef and mutton are guaranteed to be the most sumptuous meal you have ever seen, and with unlimited ale, of course, the price is very fair..."

"Oh! Sounds great! Come on this!" Bruto jumped up when he heard the last sentence.

“…just five thousand gold coins.”

"Damn it!! So expensive!?" The dwarf stopped immediately, looking like he was poured on his head by a basin of cold water. "Why don't you go and grab it? Five thousand gold coins are enough to buy your small building."

"Do you think I haven't snatched it? But I found that it was too inefficient and it couldn't last long. After all, it's hard to rob the same victim twice. And I promise you that in Spray Origin, you can't even buy a basement of 5,000 gold coins." Pacos showed Bruto his beautiful and neat half-ling mouth, "According to the previous statement, you will go to the bottom of Mogrondal and find a portal at a bottom level, right?"

“So what?”

"That's right!" Pacos clapped his hands, "Let me guess, are you going to the 600th level of the Endless Maze and looking for a powerful artifact that has been lost there? Or the 422nd level of the Ancient Land of Jeno, and have some thoughts about the wealth that the Lord of the Gnoves has plundered from countless worlds? No matter where your destination is, spending all your money now is the best choice, because you either come back alive, with more gold and treasures in your bags, or die there, all your wealth is cheaper, the first guy to find your body..."

"You are such an excellent salesman." Lancelot sighed helplessly, "There is no need for a celebration banquet, just a suite and an ordinary dinner, plus enough ale for this dwarf to take a bath, right?"

"Don't, don't you, after all, you just found the lost artifact, obtained the title of Lord of Withering, and killed an annoying colleague. What a great adventure, isn't it worth celebrating?" The half-ling looked at Lancelo with big eyes blinking, "What's the point of being more expensive? Do you still have to consider the service I provide? Take care of the business of the poor hotel owner, for the sake of how much I have done for you?"
Chapter completed!