Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

Seeing that the door of the Golden Wheat Hotel stopped him, Klauenpis was immediately happy: "What about racial equality? What do you think of Ainz Ul Christine's rules? Huh? ?"

The guard's face was almost crying.

At this glance, I knew that I was looking for the difference. The store just now sold pets and pet food. The unicorn cubs, scallops, and octopuses with the Kraun leather ribbon belong to those two products. But just now, Kraunpis used the most brilliant way in his eyes to tease the guards under the eyelids. Everyone in this area has no choice but to swallow the cautious and famous "tail-flick gang".

Just talking about that incident actually made many people feel a lot more happy. However, the background of the guy who can "blatantly break the law" in Ainz Urgung is definitely not simple. Everyone does not want to be worried about it, so it has long been agreed and seen. Any bad guy must be calm.

The guard thought that if he and Crow Enpis had a conflict, even if he reported the crime, he would doubt that the other party was capable of taking advantage of the problem to send him to jail.

Klauen Pith didn't know how he was actually evaluated for his behavior just now, but he secretly sighed whether the guard's tear point was a little too low?

"It's alright, just kidding, you take care of this for me."

Crown Piss, who had just gotten the unicorn cub casually just to find the fault, naturally didn’t pay much attention to the unicorn cub. The rein was simply tucked into the guard’s hand and went in.

It seems that it doesn’t matter if Kraunpis passes through the city gate—a gate that is several meters high and enters this hotel in the downtown area. At first glance, it is really different from the one outside the city, although the decoration taste is in Kraunpi. Silk looks a little bit worse, but it also shows a bit of luxury as much as possible among ordinary people.

The ceiling is quite high. The outside looks like the second floor, but the inside looks like the first floor.

However, in the middle of this floor there is an open staircase and a long corridor. The upper and lower floors are divided into smaller tables and chairs. In the middle, where you can see the high ceiling, there are quite large tables and chairs. .

From goblins and dwarves smaller than humans to huge giant races, from humanoid demi-human races to bizarre alien races, there are everything you can use for tables, chairs and tableware.

This effort is much better than the hotels outside the city. Crowe Pace has also visited other cities where multi-ethnic coexistences exist before, but most of them are different hotels for different races, which is more efficient and less prone to conflicts. When the flow of guests of certain races comes to the trough, it causes a waste of resources. Don’t look at this, it seems that the consumer group is single and income is reduced. In fact, the net profit after removing the cost may be a little bit higher.

If the situation here is what Ainz Ul Christine wants to advertise "racial integration" and promulgated the decree, then Kraunpith would like to make a negative comment.

Of course, the point still depends on the wine.

"Most of them are varieties that are not in my sphere of influence. Are there some that are just brand names and actually contain the same things? It's unlikely." Crowen Pith watched the exhibition as he walked. The wine cabinet, muttered in his heart.

In this world, wine can sometimes reflect more than eating habits.

Because different civilizations and races may have relations between the upper and lower levels of the food chain, the interpretation of race relations by diet is sometimes too straightforward and has nothing to do with culture, ideas, etc.

Wine is different. Wines of different races probably only have the item "containing alcohol". The raw materials, brewing and production methods are different. The wine of one race may be the same as swill for another race. Things, a wine-tasting style with a sense of ritual and folklore for one race, may be a great insult and blasphemy for another race.

In the sphere of influence of Kraunpith, these problems have never been solved.

It just avoids the problem, just like separating hotels of different races in most places—separating wine consumers.

"Prohibition" seems impossible.

Many things in this world that have nothing to do with survival can be forbidden by power and strength, but alcohol is very difficult. The time and space where Kraunpisi obtains the initial memory is the same as other time and space he has traveled. Prohibition will even directly breed the underworld. It seems that American soldiers have taken out the alcohol fuel in the torpedo and mixed it with water.

Therefore, the information contained in wine is not simple, perhaps for ordinary people, but it is not small for the organization behind Cronn Pith, and there are many things that can be analyzed.

She walked through the aisle in the direction of the induction, and once walked past under a giant chair without causing any waves. The giant also lifted her foot, as if he was worried that he would accidentally kick her with his leg.

When she was about to go up the stairs, she was slightly attracted by the diners at the extremely low table under the stairs. She bent down with a little interest and poked her head over, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com said, "My dear friend, you don't seem to eat well."

It was a pink maggot-shaped demihuman with long arms and legs that looked like an enlarged version.

There are a large number of ways to distinguish between demihumans and aliens and monsters in the power of the rank magic system. Kraunpith, who has mastered the "Book of Yugula", can now roughly distinguish the race category at a glance, even if the appearance is alien. Or a monster, but she is indeed a demihuman.

And there are demihumans of the same genus and different species in her sphere of influence, so much evidence is enough.

The reason for special attention is actually that she can actually use the sixth-level magic. As an aboriginal, she is considered to be the top level below the transcendence. It is a bit different from the way she ate under the stairs.

The demi-human put down his awkward tableware, retracted his long tongue, turned his head and said, "My ethnic name is Pandes, and I am a female."

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I don't see it at all." Kraunpith said rather rudely.

"It doesn't matter, it is inconvenient for other races to distinguish us. My appearance is quite neutral in the clan, and it is often said." Pandes was not at all angry.

Crown Pith continued to irritate: "Is it okay for you to eat like this? Even if the table and chairs are so short, your body size is not suitable, right? I have seen a race similar to yours in the northwest, the most comfortable for you Shouldn't the way be to lie down and eat?"

"After all, it is one of the laws and regulations of civilized behavior required by Lord Ainz Ur Gong, and my tribe has also been favored. Since I have taken refuge in that adult, the laws must be obeyed naturally, and there is nothing wrong with getting used to it like this."

"It's a shame that you belong to me. Hehe." Then Crown Pith gave up, straightening up again and preparing to go upstairs.

(to be continued)