The Last Gentleman

Chapter 191: door-to-door

 Chapter 191 Coming to the door

 【Old World-Surface】

A large amount of quicksand suddenly appeared in a certain area of ​​sand, and in the center stepped out three "monks" wrapped in scarlet robes.

 A cone-shaped mask with thorns embedded in it was worn on their heads,

Their backs were covered with iron hook chains, and the other ends of the chains were connected to huge stone tablets, on which were engraved their memorable painful experiences.

 Their palms were evenly torn apart and fixed with iron nails. The blood vessels and nerves arranged in the palms formed a geometric pattern. It was obviously only a two-dimensional figure, but a flesh and blood Rubik's Cube could be seen from the palms.

Although these three people have similar looks, the one at the front is obviously different.

Judging from her figure, she should be a woman. The surface of the stone tablet being dragged behind her is still entangled with thorns, and a painful experience is engraved in red letters, which represents the painful miracle caused by her.

  【Sea of ​​thorns and flowers】

 Under her guidance, the three of them dragged the stone tablet and soon arrived at where the Duke was sitting in his sedan chair.

They also did not expect that the source of the induction would be directed at this old-world businessman, and the torn features of the monks hidden under their masks began to tremble.

The leading woman took the initiative to step forward and stopped in front of the sedan chair.

 Out of respect,

 She held the conical mask with both hands and forcibly removed it!

                     The sound of skin and flesh pulling, and bones rubbing against each other was heard.

The thorn barbs inside the mask tore the head completely open, and the spilled blood was absorbed by the monk's robes and recycled.

The **** head immediately regenerated super quickly. This is regarded as the innate ability of the monks.

 The result is a woman with long thorny hair and a completely torn scalp.

 His eyeballs are dark, like demons,

 “Meet the Duke.”

“Did the [Miracle Man] from the Monastery of Pain come here in person? Is there something wrong?”

“The monastery sensed the “acceptance of pain” that occurred on the surface. Someone accepted the pain called [thorn]. We came here specially to greet you. We didn’t expect to be here, Duke.

 No wonder a piece of the ‘thorn chain’ that was lost in the monastery a few years ago has never been found. "

The Duke didn't say much and just threw a heavy bag of ancient coins to the other party.

“This can be considered compensation. After all, I just happened to pick up a piece of chain when passing by your monastery. I was walking in a hurry and didn’t return it.

This price is enough to buy ten identical chains. Take the money and leave. "

Facing the Duke’s eviction order, the monk had no intention of leaving, nor did he pick up the money bag on the ground.

“The person selected by the Iron Chain is a member of our house. Our visit this time is not to track down the Iron Chain, but to accept new members. I hope the Duke will allow me to meet this acceptor.”

These words made the fat on the Duke's face twitch slightly, but considering that he had stolen someone else's things after all, he did not get angry immediately.

“He is engaged in an important [gamble], and this kid is not a life on our side. After the gamble is over, he will return to the host planet as a human being.

 In my opinion, it is not suitable for him to go to the monastery, but it will ruin his future. "

"You don't need to worry about this, Duke. Our purpose is just to meet this person. Since he is in the gambling game, we are willing to wait until it is over."

The Duke didn't know what the "meeting" meant by this group of monks.

At that time, I'm afraid there will be mental pressure and various inducements... Even if Yi Chen can hold on and choose to refuse, they will use the banner of the monastery to peel off the iron chains directly from Yi Chen's body, either dead or disabled. .

“Don’t you understand what I’m saying? I’m in a better mood today, so I’m being very polite.

 Give you three seconds to disappear from the surface! "

 His fat palms were slapped hard, and a terrifying air flow flew away.

 Except for the female monk in front of him who did not move, the other two monks were both thrown tens of meters away.

However, this group of monks still had no intention of leaving. The female monk at the head continued:

“An individual who has not been trained in a monastery and has accepted [Needle Chain] in a human body has already received the attention of the high priest. Our coming here also represents the will of the high priest and the monastery, and we must..."

"time up."

The Duke paid no attention to these terms; his patience was exhausted.

 Rolling golden liquid seeped out from his belly, forming a golden scale in front of him.

Some kind of special realm has enveloped the monk in front of him,

 Unable to disobey, unable to resist, unable to leave.

 “Forced Transaction”

The safe in the dark part of the castle has been opened.

 A large, heavy treasure bag filled with Holy Grails, jewels, and old-era coins was thrown directly on one end of the scale.

 Correspondingly, the other end must bring out items of equal value to balance.

The two monks following at the end were immediately disintegrated, including the stone tablets they dragged, all of which were dismantled into usable materials, compressed by the structure and stacked at the other end of the scale.

 But this is not enough.

 The female monk at the front was also dismantled.

When the balance was completely balanced, only half of the female monk's head fell to the ground...when the iron chain growing out of the brain section was still trying to drag her head away.

Snapped!

The Duke took out a gold coin in his hand, flicked it and just landed on the scale, exchanging the last half of his head.

“Hey~ It’s been a long time since we’ve conducted a [forced transaction], and we can’t even estimate the price accurately? There’s actually a deviation of more than 1%, which is really shameful.”

 The transaction is completed.

The treasures on the scales used in exchange for the three monks were instantly drawn into a special space passage.

 An unknown distance away in the depths of the old world, a three-minute "jewelry rain" fell in an area called a monastery.

In the deepest part of the monastery, a pair of eyes with endless needle **** opened, and living words that could be seen with the naked eye were spoken in their mouths.

 “The new acceptor is actually related to the Duke.”

He did not send anyone or go to investigate in person, he just closed his eyes and ignored it.

 …

  【Black Mountain Orphanage】

 Yi Chen was completely asleep and was not disturbed by any night shift teacher.

 He had a dream,

I dreamed that my kneecaps were cut out and I was crawling on a road full of thorns and thorns.

 There are countless such "sufferers" beside him,

 Many people died on the road, and the animated thorns feasted on them and became nourishment.

When he climbed to the door of a dark monastery, chains shot out from the inside instantly, piercing through his body and holding him in the air.

 Depths of darkness,

A mysterious man in black leather clothes with spikes all over his body floated out, using a method similar to acupuncture to examine various parts of his body, and finally showed a satisfied expression.

When the mysterious man slowly opened his cave-like mouth, the flesh and blood relief on the inside of his mouth looked like a drawing from hell.

 A special sharp needle was slowly rolled out from the tongue, held in the hand and slapped into Yi Chen's Tianling Gai.

 The severe pain and inexplicable sourness caused the dream to collapse instantly, and Yi Chen suddenly sat up from the bed.

It was just dawn, and the clock hands stopped at 6:00.

Yichen tried to move his body, but there was the sound of chains being dragged behind him, clang clang clang~

 Looking around,

 The iron chains transformed from plants inside the body actually spilled out on their own in sleep, and even spelled out butterfly patterns on the bed, which is quite meaningful.

 Even made Yi Chen realize that his [sensation] seemed to have increased in the dream just now.

 “Are you awake?” came the voice from the bed next door.

“Lorian, did you wake up early too?”

“What do you mean by waking up early? I haven’t slept at all.

  【Sleep】Just leave it to another part of your body to do it. You have to hurry up and read novels. Once you leave this gambling game, you will have no chance to read for the time being. "

“Didn’t the night shift teacher come to your door?”

“With that level of inspection, you can hide the past with a little visual illusion. In other words, your physique seems to have become very special, and it is getting more and more interesting.”

 Speaking of this, Yuehen pulled out a silver hairpin and clamped it on the page of the book, and closed the book.

 He raised the crescent moon in his left eye and stared at Yi Chen,

“Now that the feasibility of fast customs clearance has been verified, shall we continue today?”

"Can."

 (End of this chapter)