In the mysterious world of Cthulhu, I am the Lord of the Gods

After the group of salesmen saw it, they all moved aside slightly, but they were not too afraid. Seeing the other party disagreeing, Krall drew his gun, as if he wanted to duel with him.

In order not to waste time, he took off his hat, nodded to the stout sergeant, and apologized for his rudeness just now.

When Kiraji saw it, he looked at Klauer in disbelief and said loudly to Klauer:

"Claude, you just apologized to this guy dressed as a sergeant?"

"You actually apologized to a Trojan cyborg?"

"Apologizing to a receptionist?"

"Is your brain flooded?"

After Kiragi finished speaking, he walked up to Crowl and pushed the rugged man dressed as a sergeant a full five or six meters away. Then he raised his middle finger to him and yelled at this:

"Go to hell! Savage!"

Just when Klauer thought that the rough man would draw his gun and shoot Kiraji, the expected thing did not happen. The rough man just stared at Kiraji with a confused look on his face, in a daze.

Could it be that this rugged man is just a flower stand with no use?

Just when Kraul focused his eyes on this rough man and looked him up and down, suddenly, a receptionist dressed as a treasure map salesman walked past behind the rough man. He accidentally stumbled and fell on the rough man. Behind the mad man.

The rugged man turned his head with a fierce look in his eyes, and then he casually shot him behind him!

--"boom!"

The receptionist who accidentally bumped into the rugged man immediately put his hands on his stomach and screamed like a slaughtering pig.

After the rough man did this, he seemed to drink water casually, without paying much attention to it. After he shot the unlucky receptionist, he turned his eyes to Claure and Kiragi, his eyes fierce and confused.

"Kiragi, that guy is still staring at us. He just shot a receptionist after a disagreement. He is a super ruthless character. Will he do the same to us?"

Claure's scalp was numb from the fierce look, and he stepped back while talking to Kiraki in a fast tone.

After hearing this, Kiraji said without looking back:

"Don't worry about that big idiot, he's just a set piece in a western town, a moving human target that tourists can shoot at will."

"The name of the receptionist is Adams. He plays the role of an officer. His main storyline is to recruit mercenaries in a western town to compete with the enemy Kingdom of Knopf in terms of firepower and to win the final victory of the 'Normandy' War." And fight.”

"Of course, the Normandy War is a fiction, tailor-made for those super wealthy tourists to satisfy their perverted and cruel war dreams."

"The excitement brought by war to tourists is dozens of times higher than the physical pleasure brought by playing with prostitutes..."

When Kiraji talked about this fictional Normandy War, his eyes were full of fanaticism, and he looked like he was fighting to death.

The two were walking and talking, but soon they came to a three-story wooden structure with a flat roof and the size of three ordinary villas with a signboard of "Maeve's Tavern".

In front of the wooden building there is a long corridor where two people can stand side by side, and there are several wooden stakes at the door that can be used to tie up horse ropes.

Before Claure entered the tavern, he was surrounded by two promiscuous women standing at the door. One woman had blue eyes and blond hair. She was wearing a pink lace skirt. She had a plump figure and a charming mountain view.

The other woman has a slender figure, a light blue lace embroidered skirt with suspenders, bud-shaped hair shawl, huge and charming eyes, and a unique face shape and figure.

Claure couldn't help but be startled when he saw this woman in a blue dress. This woman Claure was particularly impressed by. She was Cleese, whom he had met once in the hive interrogation room.

What Krall saw in the hive was Cress who was not awakened. Although Krall was attracted by her unconscious sexy movements of holding her chin with one hand and stroking her lips.

But I don’t think Cress is that amazing. I think she is just a robot and lacks the breath of life.

But at this moment, Klauer knew what coquettishness meant. Cress walked up to Klauer with a smile on her face and slow steps, like a dancing butterfly.

Cress's slender hand caressed Crowler's cheek, and Crowley suddenly felt the body fragrance was alluring, and he felt like he couldn't help but put his hands on the other person's waist.

Claure suddenly came back to his senses when he thought of his fiancée Doris. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart, swallowed, backed away slightly, smiled at Cress, and distanced himself from Cress. .

Seeing this, Cress showed a charming smile on her face, took a step forward, put her small lips to Klauer's ear, and smiled softly:

"Young man, you are new here. You are very green. How about I give you a 5% discount?"

After saying this, Cress stretched out her white little hand to pull Kraul and motioned for Kraul to head towards the second floor of the tavern.

Claure was held by the soft, boneless hands and felt the warm temperature on the other person's body. He couldn't help but feel relaxed, and he felt like he had immediately entered a beauty dream.

But after his fiancée Doris flashed into his mind, he had to signal Cleese to let go of him, pressed his gentleman's hat at the same time, and said with a half smile and half seriousness:

"I already have my own fiancée. I just want to have the love I pursue, not the love I bought with money."

I don't want to be Kiragi, Klauer added in his mind.

At this moment, a sneer came from inside the tavern. The voice came from a woman in her 30s. It was rude and even a little rude. The voice said:

"This young gentleman, all love in this world has a price."

"It's just that some love has other payment methods, and some love just hangs the price on the door of the pub and clearly marks the price."

Claure looked at the speaker, who was the 30-year-old tavern owner named Maeve.

The woman has dark skin and comes from the distant Sanxi. She wears a very dazzling black lace U-shaped collar and red and black striped dark suspender skirt. She has a huge crystal stone pendant and a crystal necklace. Her slender wrists are wrapped with lace gloves and the bracelet is sparkling. The woman can be said to be... Full of jewels and jewels, full of tackiness.

Maeve?

The real owner of Maeve's Tavern?

A Trojan cyborg?

Krall nodded slightly towards Maeve, and silently recited three times at the same time, opened the etheric door, and secretly observed the data of the fate chart in Maeve's magic command ball:

梅芙的本能属性柱状图（命格图）——情绪敏锐度8.5、力量4.0、攻击性4.6、敏捷度5.3、体质8.8、智力8.5、感知力9.5、魅力8.0、意志力9.0、生命力6.0、忠诚度9.5......

Maeve's loyalty is very high...Does this mean that she will be loyal to the rhythm of being a madam for the rest of her life?

When Crowe thought of this, his face looked strange and his brows furrowed slightly.

Physical fitness is 8.8, which is a good physical condition. Doing this job is indeed a laborious job...

Klauer couldn't help but smile when he thought of this.