I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 123 Temptation

When the two entered the arch, Lancelot discovered that it was a stone staircase going down, which seemed to be a road leading underground.

He and Harvey walked side by side, and the noise in his ears became more obvious as he went down, as if a group of people were having a carnival party.

To be honest, this made Lancelot feel very strange.

A few seconds later, the two walked down the stone steps to a hall. They saw several huge stone pillars erected in the hall. The stone pillars were carved with exquisite patterns. A gorgeous crystal chandelier hung in the center of the ceiling, lighting up the entire room.

The space is illuminated as bright as day.

Lancelot saw three long and narrow passages at the other end of the hall. There was a tall and strong man standing on the left side of each passage, and those noisy voices came from there.

On the far right side of the passage is an L-shaped bar, with silver wine glasses shining under the light of red candles.

Three wooden boards several meters long are nailed to the wall behind the bar, and a variety of fragrant wines are placed on them for guests to enjoy.

I saw a beautiful woman holding a wine glass in her hand and leaning lazily in front of the bar.

At this time, the woman noticed them and immediately put down her wine glass and walked towards them.

"Hey, Mr. Harvey, what kind of wind brings you here?" The woman's voice was full of ridicule.

"Mrs. Pasha, long time no see, you are still so beautiful." Harvey raised the woman's chin with his right hand and left a light kiss on the white cheek.

Lancelot looked curiously at the graceful woman in front of him. She was wearing a cool black short skirt, her skin was as white as snow, and her slender waist revealed her graceful figure.

In comparison, the woman's appearance is not inferior.

Pasha had a pair of blue pupils, long curly pale golden hair, and a delicate cheek with a hint of sickly paleness, which actually gave Lancelot a sense of dignity and elegance.

However, when Lancelot saw the woman's slightly melancholy eyes, a memory somewhere in his heart seemed to be suddenly awakened. He had seen this woman before!

"Mrs. Pasha, may I know your name?"

If the boy remembered correctly, this woman's demeanor was very similar to Lilith's.

Seeing this, Harvey said enthusiastically: "I forgot to introduce you, this is my friend, Lancelot."

"What a cute boy, Mr. Harvey, you want to take this handsome boy to have some fun, right?" The woman smiled charmingly, bent down and gently touched the boy's thin face.

Lancelot felt that his limbs became stiff and his breathing became a little difficult.

It was not because of the woman's highly suggestive words, but because the other person and Lilith were so similar that Lancelot began to doubt the relationship between the other person and Lilith.

Just when Lancelot was at a loss, the woman's face slowly came closer, and the boy's panic reaction was very interesting.

The boy's face turned red at this moment and he had to take a deep breath to suppress his inner restlessness.

"My full name is Lilith Pasha, and I am the owner of this tavern."

After the woman finished speaking, she stood up straight and gave Harvey a proud smile.

The red-robed mage shook his head helplessly. He still couldn't get used to Lilith's way of greeting guests.

Although this can reflect the enthusiasm of the boss lady, it is still too much for a boy.

"By the way, Mrs. Pasha, Vivian." After Harvey finished speaking, he coughed lightly, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"Don't worry, Lampard told me the news of your coming here as soon as possible, and Vivian is already waiting for you in the room." The woman whispered to the red-robed mage, with a mysterious smile on her face.

Lancelot heard the conversation between the two and realized that he had misunderstood Harvey. The red-robed mage's previous ambiguous hints were not to do anything strange to him, but to bring him here to find some real truth.

pleasure.

He also finally understood why the outside of Pasha's Tavern was so inconspicuously built. Lampard was in charge of the pub on the first floor, while Mrs. Pasha ran the Pasha Darkroom located underground.

On the other hand, the boy learned that the woman's name was Lilith. After all, this was already the fifth "acquaintance" Lancelot had met in this world.

"Lancelot, I have to leave for a while. You follow Mrs. Pasha, she will make arrangements." Harvey patted the boy's shoulder, and before the boy could agree, he quickly walked into the passage on the left.

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"It seems that our Lord Harvey is very impatient." Mrs. Pasha teased, she lowered her head and glanced at Lancelot: "I promise, you will spend an unforgettable night here."

Lancelot swallowed hard after hearing this, feeling that his sanity was slowly draining away.

"Could she mean it?" Lancelot glanced at Mrs. Pasha, and along with the excitement came a sense of guilt. After all, this woman looked exactly like Lilith's mother.

After a while, Harvey left first, while Lancelot followed Mrs. Pasha into the passage on the far right. Soon the two of them came to a small but very neat room.

There is a soft large bed in the room, and the walls are covered with light blue floral wallpaper.

Lancelot sat nervously on the edge of the bed, recalling his past life. From his solo career in the womb to his rebirth in time travel, he had never even held a girl's hand. He never expected that his partner would be the proprietress of a tavern. He always felt something was weird.

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[Hmm...my head hurts] Lancelot felt a strong tingling sensation coming from his temples.

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"Crack!" Golden sparks burst out from the burning pyre, and the two-meter-high flame made the surrounding air unbearably hot.

Six figures wearing mage robes stood in a circle outside the fire. Their faces were all hidden under black hoods, and their specific appearances could not be seen clearly.

Lancelot was now standing in the shadow of the trees beyond the reach of the fire. The scene in front of him was slightly different from the scene shown in Gloria's crystal ball that night.

The surrounding environment was filled with a layer of gray mist. At this moment, he could only vaguely see two figures, one tall and one short, staggering from the darkness to the fire.

【It’s my mother and me when I was a child.】

This means that Lancelot will once again witness the scene three years ago from the perspective of a bystander.

The mother's pleading, the boy's crazy biting, Gloria's dissuasion, and the violent Caesar.

Lancelot watched everything happening in front of him calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Then, Lancelot remembered something else, and his mind instantly became clear.

However, at this moment, another face appeared in front of Lancelot - beautiful and slightly childish, with a pair of lavender eyes that seemed to be able to see through his own soul.

Those eyes were full of disappointment, seeming to be asking silently: Lancelot, how could you do this?

(End of chapter)