In fact, the owner's name is very long. Prapa once heard the owner talk about it, but for some reason, it prefers to call itself Ye instead of the real name that represents the achievements of its fathers.
The owner of the museum explained its work for the day and left.
There are very few guests coming to the game hall. Even if the owner leaves for a long time, it will not affect anything. There is no business anyway.
In the absence of guests, Prapa was a little curious about how the owner of the restaurant made a living. However, he had not been in Rasudran for a long time. Maybe the owner of the restaurant had another way of making a living?
Following the owner's wishes, Prapa walked through the huge main hall and came to the showroom.
The exhibition room displays various specimens of prey, but these specimens are basically empty shells. They look very lively, but except for the fur and skeleton, they are all empty inside.
Prapa walked through the specimens and came to the back of the showroom, where there was a tall wall.
The upper half of the wall is a painting. The lower half has a door.
Behind the door is where Prapa works every day.
After Prapa entered the door, he began to clean the prey hunted by the owner today, which were two flame leopards. As usual, Prapa took out the meat and internal organs of the flame leopards and moistened them with "UFO water"
Leave it on for a while to keep it fresh for a long time.
Prapa then began to clean the fur and assemble the skeleton.
When cleaning the fur, Prapa carefully checked the fur up and down. There were beautiful fire patterns and no wounds.
Although the flame leopard is not a very powerful monster, Prapa can hunt it. However, it is very difficult to keep its fur intact during hunting.
According to rumors, the strength of the museum owner is very weak, which can be seen from the prey it hunts.
But Prapa always had a vague feeling that the owner of the hall should be very powerful. In the three months since he stayed here, although Prapa had not cleansed any more powerful monsters, every monster hunted by the owner
, he couldn't see any scars at all. They were all like this flaming leopard, perfect as if it was asleep.
The owner of the museum can achieve such a level of detail. Prapa does not think that the strength of the owner who pursues perfection will be too low.
Maybe the owner of the museum also hunts high-level monsters, but he doesn't need them to clean them?
After Prapa cleaned the two flame leopards, he put their specimens in the showroom. His work for the day was over.
Generally speaking, after Prapa has finished his work, he will seize the time to temper his body. Although the tempering method in the bloodline inheritance may not be effective, it can only be used temporarily before changing the practice method.
Make do with it.
However, Prapa did not go back to exercise today, but instead observed the painting in the showroom.
Speaking of which, Prapa didn't think this painting was that special, but he discovered that the owner of the museum often stood here to admire the paintings. He kept an eye on it, maybe there was a mystery hidden in this painting, and Prapa decided to take it seriously today.
Check it out again.
Prapa stood under the painting and looked at it for more than half an hour, but gained nothing.
This painting is completely incomprehensible to Prapa's taste.
The overall background is black...or, in other words, blue to black. In the middle of this deep background, there are leaping flames. The flames are large and small, and they continue into a line, dividing the painting into
the upper and lower sides.
"What does this painting mean?" Prapa thought to himself.
After looking at it for about half an hour, Prapa's eyes turned red. He didn't notice any mystery in the painting. Instead, he noticed a small detail that had not been discovered before. In the lower right corner of the painting, some of them were even close to
The light gray writing blends into the black background.
This row of handwriting seemed to be the artist's signature, but he couldn't understand the words above, and they were not demonic.
The tadpole-like characters look a bit like... human characters.
It was not until much later that Prapa realized that it was indeed human writing, which recorded the name of the painting and the artist.
——"Night", artist: Feng.
Prapa did not study the meaning of the painting, but to his surprise, he found that the owner of the museum was back.
Not only is the owner back, he is also carrying a black animal leg on his back. The size of one animal leg alone is comparable to that of a flame leopard, which shows that its true body is definitely not small!
"Hey, you didn't start exercising today?" Ye looked at Prapa.
Prapa stared curiously at the animal legs that were still burning with black flames. He always felt that they looked very familiar: "It has no effect if I keep exercising. I just wanted to go out and see if there are any for sale that are suitable for my practice."
thing."
"That's it." Ye didn't say anything. He took out two shining gold coins from the small pocket on his waist and threw them to Prapa: "I will advance this month's salary to you. I hope you can
Find what works for you.”
Prapa's eyes flashed with gratitude. With these two demon gold coins, he had a total of ten demon gold coins. This was already a lot of money for him. You know, its parents
The legacy left to it is two demon gold coins.
"Thank you, owner." Prapa was grateful, and walked directly to the hut behind the showroom. Guessing that he was going to clean the animal's legs, Prapa quickly said: "Mr. owner, if it is cleaning, let me
Just do it.”
But Ye shook his head: "No, even though it only has one leg left, the flame on it is inextinguishable. It goes against your attributes, and you will get hurt if you try to handle it."
After Ye finished speaking, he went directly into the cleaning room and closed the door.
Prapa thought about the "eternal flame" in his mind, and then left the game hall. He walked on the road for a long time, and suddenly a flash of light seemed to flash in his mind: the black eternal flame, and the horseshoe-like
hind legs.
It reminded me of a monster.
Black gold nightmare!
Could it be that those are the hind legs of a black gold nightmare?
The more Prapa thought about it, the more he felt it was correct. Although it was far away just now, the black beast's legs did exude a vague pressure.
If it is really the Black Gold Nightmare, then this prey must have been hunted by the owner of the museum, right?
Prapa was suddenly a little excited. Black Gold Nightmares are monsters comparable to mid-level demons. Some powerful Black Gold Nightmares can even be compared to big devils. For the owner to be able to hunt such a powerful monster... doesn't it mean that its previous
The guess is not wrong. The strength of the museum owner is really very powerful, but he just doesn't show it on weekdays?
If the Hall Master is so powerful, can he ask the Hall Master to increase his power?
Prapa shook his head sadly. No matter how powerful the owner was, he still had the attribute of fire, which was completely contrary to it. There was no way he could teach it anything.
It's better to continue shopping in La Sudran and see if there is any store here that can help him.
After shopping for a long time, Prapa felt that he was still too naive.
Although the purchasing power of ten demon gold coins is impressive, it is impossible to buy anything that can increase your strength, whether it is a cultivation method or a special treasure.
These are not only what Prapa urgently needs, but also what every other demon, half-blood demon wants.
Therefore, these prices are very expensive, starting from at least fifty demon gold coins.
It seems that it will have to wait a few years before it has the ability to take revenge.
Prapa prepared to return to the hunting hall with a low pressure. At least in Rasudran, the owner of the hall was very kind to him. As long as he worked hard, fifty demon gold coins should not last long.
On the way back to the game house, Prapa caught a glimpse of a small wooden house.
It looked back and realized that it had arrived at the edge of Rasudran again. The wooden house named "Psychedelic" that it had seen before was in the woods not far away.
Prapa shook his head and prepared to move forward.
But at this moment, it suddenly noticed that there was actually a row of words under the sign called "Psychedelic".
The most important thing is that it is no stranger to this word, and even has a strange nostalgia for it.
Abyssal Language! I actually saw Abyssal Language here?!
Abyssal is the unified written language of the aboriginal people in all the major settlements in the Abyss. His mother is an aborigine of the Nordin tribe. Since childhood, Prapa not only learned the Demonic language of his father's generation, but is also very familiar with the Abyssal language taught by his mother.
Therefore, when it could actually see Abyssal Language among all the demonic languages in Rasudran, or even the signs of ancient demonic languages, a strong sense of intimacy immediately arose spontaneously.
Following this feeling of intimacy, Prapa subconsciously walked towards the "psychedelic" cabin.
After walking through the green path, there were only a few trees separated, but Prapa felt that the air here was very comfortable, which made his depressed mood somewhat relieved after arriving in Rasudran.
The light from the eternal light source passes through the shade of the trees and casts mottled light and shadow on this gravel path.
When Prapa walked to the door of the wooden house, he raised his head and looked at the sign carefully.
In addition to "psychedelic" on the sign, there is a row of words written in Abyssal language: Feel the rhythm of the ocean.
As a half-blood demon of the water system, Prapa naturally knows that the ocean actually has its own unique rhythm, but what is the use of feeling this rhythm? Why is it related to "psychedelics"?
Also, how to feel the rhythm of the ocean?
A picture emerged in Prapa's mind: a demon with wings on its back, scooping a bucket of water from the ocean, pouring it into the wooden bucket, and then pointed at the wooden bucket with a smile, as if to indicate that as long as you enter the wooden bucket,
Take a dip in the bucket and feel the rhythm of the ocean.
Prapa shook his head and shook off the images in his mind. You will know the specific situation if you go in and take a look.
I have to say that this wooden door is too short. If he hadn't been a little interested in the Abyssal language on the sign, Prapa would never have set foot here.
Before entering the wooden house, Prapa had thought that the person who would write Abyssal on the signboard was probably a half-blood demon. Moreover, he was a half-blood demon who recognized his aboriginal blood.
However, when Prapa stepped into the wooden house, he realized that he was completely wrong.
This is not a half-blood demon who identifies with the Aboriginal bloodline, but the Aboriginal himself!