Inazuma's Daily Monsters

But even if the traveler comes, it's okay, and the music is played and danced.

Yan Lian Lingyi is going to call Daozu's strong men to hold a big banquet to celebrate his promotion to Demon God.

That's why Di Luke couldn't find a strong rice wife.

But he was not at a loss, Renlian Lingyi directly gave him a blessing, allowing him to explode his potential when he had a passionate exchange with the three sword ghost brothers, and he was directly promoted to LV81.

Then Diluque, who was satisfied, left Daoqi and returned to Mond. Anyway, the goal this time has been achieved, and he heard that Mond is not very peaceful recently, so he needs to go back sooner.

Mond City.

Borg Goethe was moaning and moaning while wiping the table: "Oh, when will this poor day be a boss?"

Recently, Mond has been troubled by dragons again.

And this time it's not just a normal dragon disaster, the storm caused by the dragon this time is also too big, and it has lasted for a whole week, making the entire Mond City unsafe.

Although the business of their hotel and the business of renting houses have been improved a lot, it is not an option to continue like this.

After all, if other industries in Mond City collapsed, no one would stay in his hotel. After all, his family mainly relied on hotels and rental houses.

At this time, there was another storm, and a large amount of dust was blown in through the gaps in the doors and windows, and the table that had just been wiped was covered with dust again.

"I %￥#%..." Borg Goethe cursed and threw the rag on the table angrily.

"Forget it." Borg Goethe entered the underground stronghold cursingly, took a large glass of beer from the barrel next to him and drank it.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Borg Goethe." Another door of the stronghold opened, and a guy in black clothes appeared in front of Borg Goethe.

"Oh~ it's the kid from the Reckenfind family, he actually returned to Mond, and the God's Eye has also returned." Borg Goethe felt the pressure on Di Luke's body, touched the talisman in his pocket, and It's a bit more reassuring.

This is a freak out of Mond City, and he is a strong leader at the level of the Grand Commander. The key is that this guy is young enough. Fortunately, it is basically impossible for this kid to rejoin the West Wind Knights, otherwise he would It is time to apply for resident strategic and tactical guidance.

"Did you come to see me for something?"

"I just want to ask, what's going on with this dragon disaster. I asked the people from our Northern Continent intelligence organization, and they don't know much about this dragon disaster." Di Luke said helplessly.

Most of their Northern Continent intelligence organizations accepted rewards before going back to investigate.

Or it is to distinguish that certain information is valuable before collecting it.

As for Fenglong's level of information, it is obvious that ordinary people have no desire to collect it, because it is too dangerous after all.

There is a difference between the Northern Continent Intelligence Organization and the Iwakage Thunder Light Campaign, an intelligence organization that collects all kinds of information.

Borg Goethe asked someone to take out a thick stack of information brochures and said, "These are all information related to that wind dragon, you can read them."

"Remember to just give the money. If it's really not possible, it's okay to pay with good wine."

"The level of Mond's wine industry hasn't improved for a long time after the death of Mr. Cripps, that is, the little Diona from the Cattail Bar makes people feel pretty good."

"I remember that your bartending skills were also good back then."

Diluc flipped through the information and returned: "I haven't done bartending for a long time."

"Then you have to come back to practice, otherwise Mond Wine can only rely on little Diona." Borg Goethe said, "I don't welcome me very much in the Cattail Tavern."

Or that cattail taverns don't welcome all agents.

Even the agents in Mond, a safe place, have blood on their hands, including human blood and monster blood, especially senior agents and intermediate agents. Although humans may not feel the murderous aura on their bodies, But sensitive cats can perceive it at any time.

So Borg Goethe was driven away by Marguerite after several visits.

And he is no longer welcome at the door, because he scares the cats at the Cattail Tavern.

"Your people discovered that this matter is related to the people of the Abyss Religion?"

"Yes." Borg Goethe drank the beer in his glass. "We even sent people to hunt down and kill the members of the Abyss Cult, but you also know that they run too fast."

"That dragon, oh, that is, the wind dragon Tewarin, a member of the Fengshen, seems to have been influenced by some kind of technology by the people of the Abyss Cult."

"We can't get close to Twarin, that dragon is too strong."

"However, we can be sure that the dragon was only affected, not controlled, because we saw that dragon angrily ate a short white man (ice attribute abyss mage) again."

Borg Goethe took another large glass of beer from the barrel and continued to drink, while Diluc quietly flipped through the information.

"Thank you for the useful information." Di Luke put the information on Borg Goethe's desk.

Borg Goethe beckoned his younger brother to take the things away.

"By the way, how are the trash of the West Wind Knights going to deal with the Fengshen's family?" Diluc asked.

"Those guys haven't figured out the identity of this dragon yet." Borg Goethe laughed.

Di Luke also felt quite speechless, turned and left the stronghold.

"Considering the safety of transportation, I will arrange for people to deliver five barrels of high-quality beer after the storm subsides."

"It seems that he has experienced a lot in the past two years." Borg Goethe scratched his head and continued to sit on the chair and drink beer.

"It actually accurately estimated the specific value of this information."

"But good beer really makes money."

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"Are these strange guys called Qiuqiu people?" Ying asked, "I have dealt with these guys before, and I always thought these guys were fierce savages."

"When you see me, chase me and hit me."

Paimon said, "Qiuqiu are a kind of common monsters. Like slimes, they are widely distributed in the entire Tivat continent. Even after death, they will be reborn in the earth veins."

"Hurry up and use your invincible elemental power to destroy them. I didn't expect you to be quite handy with the wind element."

"I've used similar power before." Ying said "drinking" and unleashed the Wind Vortex Sword, and Qiuqiu and the others were all sent flying.

These Qiuqiu people suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Ying opened the treasure chests guarded by these Qiuqiu people, and by the way opened other boxes and wooden barrels, and found a piece of meat that seemed to be pork, and some vegetables.

After enjoying delicious food with Paimon with the help of the Chuqiu people's pot, they set out on the road again.

After all, there is still a long way to go to Mond.

Saving manuscripts is enough for the time being. . .I usually save the manuscript for a week, and I will accompany it from Wednesday morning.