Indescribable cyberpunk

Dilas Harbor is as busy as ever today.

Frequent sea voyages have brought great popularity to this city. Although the basalt black towers in the city are uncomfortable, for those sailors who have watched the sea for ten days and a half, as long as they can see land, they are welcome. It can make them excited for a while, let alone such a large city. After all, there is no such thing as a single room on a ship in this era. Fresh water is precious. The sailors are crowded in the cabin all day long, except for the captain who can take a shower occasionally. Bath, everyone else is like a bird.

It’s hard to come across such a large port now, so there’s no reason to miss it.

Because of this, HNA is constantly exploring the economic potential of Dilas Port. Not to mention the Nightingale Inn, the functions of the tavern on the pier have also become increasingly rich. At first, it was just a place for drinking, but later it not only provided accommodation, but also bathing. A dragon is no problem either.

Popeye's Tavern is one of the pubs that is at the forefront of the industrial transformation wave. The first floor is still a normal sailor's tavern. In the center is a wooden stage for performing various vulgar shows, surrounded by wooden tables and chairs, and the counter is lined with drinks. , the meat soup and steaks are boiling in the back kitchen, and when the aroma spreads far enough, the door is opened.

In less than half an hour, groups of sailors rushed into the tavern. They didn't care about day or night, because as long as their lips touched the bottle, it would always be dark and dizzy in the end!

Forget the noisy first floor and go up through the stairs next to it. There are accommodation rooms on the second floor. You only need to pay a certain price to turn the pub into your "home". If you want to drink, just go out and go downstairs.

Of course, not everyone comes here to have a drunken trip, such as the guests in room 205 at this time.

The door was locked, ignoring the hot girl selling him outside the door. The windows were closed and the curtains were also drawn, blocking out the sunlight.

In the dim room, three people were sitting around a wooden table, with a strange glass bottle placed in front of each of them. The central depression of the bottle made of red crystal was inlaid with a diamond-shaped yellow treasure.

Someone is standing behind the door, his legs are spread out in a weird posture, his hands are hanging unnaturally at an angle, his upper body is upright, and his neck is tilted back as much as possible. His unfocused eyes seem to be looking at the ceiling or looking into the distance. Looking at the terrifying thing in the void that is difficult to describe in words.

At a certain moment, the man in a strange posture twisted his body. His movements were extremely slow, but they affected the shadows in the room. In an instant, there seemed to be sneaky whispers echoing around the room.

"May your will be carried out in this dreamland. You existed in the past, you exist now, and you will definitely exist in the future."

The three people sitting around the table chanted the incantation. The moment the last syllable ended, they all grabbed the bottle in front of them and drank the liquid in one gulp.

As the liquid poured into the throat, black silk threads visible to the naked eye appeared on the neck, and this change seemed to bring a lot of pain to the three people. Each of them blushed and made beast-like low sounds in their mouths. Roar.

The excitement downstairs was still there, and the sailors seemed to have found new fun, howling rough sailing songs.

The darkness is raging upstairs. After drinking the potion hiding the seeds of darkness, the dream eaters step into the realm of terror.

On the street outside the tavern, someone was walking with a wooden bucket. This was the busiest place on the pier, but when the crowds on the street came to him, they seemed to separate to both sides like waves hitting a rock. He just lowered his head. , his eyes were closed under the mask, but he could easily confirm the direction without caring that someone might bump into him.

When he arrived at the door of Popeye's Tavern, he suddenly stopped, turned sideways to let the people inside come out first, then raised his head and looked directly at the closed second floor window.

After struggling for a long time, he let out a sigh of relief. The black lines on the surface of his skin were dissipating. While the disgusting smell was released all over his body, the darkness in his pupils became increasingly obscure. The Dream Eater sitting on the side facing the door He said in a deep voice: "Why hasn't the captain come back? The pioneer team is about to arrive, and it's just a few of us. We will definitely be questioned when the time comes."

"According to the information from the outsiders, the gentleman who controls the space gate is dead. The captain probably wants to control the gentleman's men before the pioneers arrive. Not only can he get the Searing Box, but he can also get the entire Shining Gold Chamber of Commerce. That’s definitely a huge credit to the organization.”

The Dream Eater sitting on the left solemnly put the bottle without any liquid back into his pocket and recounted the recent changes.

"He wants to use this to gain power, but the current situation is that we are not the only ones who know about the Searing Box. The Earl of Alteran in the Dilas Harbor seems to have also become very interested in this item recently. This is not normal. According to the situation, someone, no, it is not yet certain whether it is someone, revealed the news about the Searing Box." The Dream Eater behind the door finally stopped making weird postures, and returned to normal state while sweating profusely. The body is still swaying a little.

boom! boom!

There was a knock on the door.

The discussion inside the door immediately stopped, and the people who had just returned to the round table could only walk back behind the door and shouted loudly: "We don't need drinks and food, let alone special comfort, get out!"

After finishing speaking, he did not listen to the reply. He turned around and looked at his companions and continued,

"Although this place is good for hiding, there are too many people who come to sell things every day."

Zhiqua~

The sound of a door lock turning.

The eyes of everyone in the room were focused on the door for the next moment. The latch hanging with the chain came loose right in front of them.

Before they could react, the door had opened.

"Finally found it."

The man stood at the door. He only wore a long robe, and his cheeks were covered with a crude wooden mask that was clearly homemade. He looked at the people in the room, and his nose flapped under the mask.

"This is a disgusting smell, so nostalgic. Tell me where the Searing Box is and I will make your death less painful."

"Wizards, be careful!"

Standing up from the chair, the Dream Eater drew the weapon in his hand,

"Who are you and how did you find this place?"

"The aura you gave off when you were performing the ritual was too obvious. I know that the seaport of Dilas, the Searing Box, and you bugs must be there too."

He put his hands into his sleeves, and when he came out, there were already two sticks with metallic luster on the surface. The middle parts were connected, and they made a clicking sound as if they were fitting into a mechanism. The ends on both sides glowed with an earthy yellow light, and they appeared casually. Stunned to the ground, the Dream Eaters all felt the momentary vibration of the floor.

"I just happened to meet you here. The survivor of the Gateless City, Shayan, Lobelin!"

The moment he saw the opponent's weapon, one of the dream eaters guessed the opponent's identity, and his face immediately turned extremely ugly, because he clearly knew how the other party treated the dream eaters.

"It seems you don't want to tell me. In that case, let me ask in another way."

Waving his stick, Lobelin strode into the room. Behind him, the door suddenly slammed shut!

The entrance of Shuojin Chamber of Commerce Station.

Lisanna's expression was not very good when she came back from communicating with the people at the Harbor Area Guard Station.

Zhu Jue still stood on the second floor without moving, just silently watching the soldiers shuttled back and forth in the Chamber of Commerce Station.

It's not that he can't stop it. In fact, it doesn't even take a few minutes to clean up the dozen or so people down there. But the situation now is different from the previous one. The Shuojin Chamber of Commerce's inn is located at Dilas Seaport, so naturally it can't be compared with the one here. Law enforcement clashed.

"How to say?"

Looking at Lisanna who returned to the balcony, Zhu Jue squinted his eyes against the sunshine.

"They said they were here to investigate a case, but in my opinion this was just an excuse for them to search the Chamber of Commerce Station."

"Why are we searching our Chamber of Commerce Station for contraband or other illegal things?"

Zhu Juegang had just become the president, and he was careless. Who knew what they were transporting would attract such a search.

"I don't know either. The person in charge of the material transfer at each post station of the Chamber of Commerce is under the supervision of the person in charge here. I am now preparing to go down to check. President, when I was talking to them just now, the person in charge of the guard station vaguely mentioned He didn’t say anything specific, but I can feel that he seemed to be reminding us about this, why don’t you go there?”

There is no doubt that the Shuojin Chamber of Commerce's power and strength are not enough to face the government agencies at Dilas Harbor, so Lisanna still had the courage to make this request to Zhu Jue.

To go or not to go.

It depends on Zhu Jue’s decision.