Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 3 The Uninvited Guest in the Hotel

"No matter how disparate people's fate may seem, there is still some kind of compensation that makes good luck and bad luck equal to each other." - [France] La Rochefoucauld
Fortunately for this new traveler, as long as he learns the contents of the book and successfully completes the after-school exercises, he can really display those various elemental skills, soul spells, and totems in a short time. Unfortunately, according to the judgment of Mr. Cous Braddorf, who is a student of Jiu Leyu, it will take him at least half a year to master the simplest elemental spell "Lightning Bolt".

"Fuck his grandma!" After fighting with the mysterious electromagnetic mechanics for half an hour, Cous finally turned his face, throwing the book that recorded the lightning bolt far away.

"Huh?" Under the light of the fire, he saw something strange under the book at a glance.

Finally, there is no end to the sky, and Kau Si, who has suffered so much, finally found the broken wooden box buried in the basement with only one lid exposed. When the lid was opened, it was filled with various sundries and equipment.

Xiaobao's ribbon, 22-pound catfish, lucky rabbit feet, snowballs, dried bananas...

Taking away a batch and refreshing another batch seems to be inexhaustible.

Kous was a little puzzled at first, but he quickly realized it.

This is the sundries and equipment sold by the great lords in all hotels, grocery stores, material vendors, butcher shops, beverage vendors... within 24 hours before the server shutdown.And this broken wooden box, in an incomprehensible and wonderful way, brought those sold things into its own space.

Of course, there are countless scraps of copper and iron, and the entire basement is filled with all kinds of messy sundries, and even a hand of the Balrog Ragnaros sold by an unknown uncle was found.

Sufras, the Hand of Ragnaros the Balrog, is the unique artifact of Enhanced Sa in the 60s. It is said that Ragnaros, the Lord of Fire, was summoned by the Dark Iron Dwarves, and the land he stepped on was turned into a sea of ​​​​flames. Red Ridge The mountains were thus destroyed, forming Blackrock Mountain and Molten Core.And this orange hammer is his weapon.

"Where is the prodigal son..." Cous was ecstatic at first, and then suddenly fell silent.

Needless to say, the lord obviously emptied his chest and inventory, waving goodbye to the long fighting career in the past.

——and I can't afford it myself.

"Okay then!" Cows straightened his crumpled shirt and said to himself, "With these things, I feel that even if I don't learn those shaman skills, I can survive here! Make money, get rich, marry Wife, maybe I can open a harem or something..."

Moreover, Kau Si also discovered just now that he does not know any skills at all, at least the natural ability of the tauren has not disappeared because of time travel!
In the previous world, the tauren possessed three excellent passive talents and one active talent, whether it was "durability" or "natural resistance", which ensured that Kaus was more resistant to beating than most people, and " "Cultivation" is a passive talent, and it complements a farming civilization that has lasted for 5000 years.

After finally seeing the first ray of dawn after crossing, Kau Si inexplicably cheered up again.

He looked at the miscellaneous things thrown by himself, and picked a piece of "stewed meat with miscellaneous flavors" from it.

How powerful is the power of a million lords?In just a short while, he has dug out a lot of advanced materials and classic equipment, which can be sold for a good price with a little deception.Of course, he deliberately ignored the fact that most of these things are not something he can afford now.

Kous took a bite of the cold stew viciously, and then rolled his eyes from choking.

After eating and drinking enough, he clapped his hands in satisfaction, and prepared to leave the basement with a chair and torch.

Looking away, Kau Si suddenly noticed a strange phenomenon.

Been in the basement for at least two hours, but the chair still has no tendency to burn out.

No, not right!It's not that "it's not burnt out", but it's what it was when it came in, and it's still what it is now...

After staring at the torch for a while, a guess that fits the concept of Goldfinger slowly emerged in his mind—in this basement, time was slowed down or locked!

But it is a pity that there is no "clock" in the basement or in the lobby of the hotel. As for the mobile phone... it is definitely not a luxury that Kau Si can afford now.

"After making money, I must buy a clock in every room!"

Cows clenched his fist and set himself a moderate FLAG.

He thought for a while, and carefully placed the chair torch on the open space in the basement, making sure that it would not burn nearby sundries or books, and planned to come back later to check on the situation.

Walking up the hall from the wooden stairs, the night outside is getting dark, it seems to be the same as before.

The store was empty, without a single customer, only the bonfire in front of the hall was burning vigorously.

He walked to the counter, tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly clapped his hands.

"No wonder I feel so cold in the house all the time."

"The big holes in these walls are really too hard to see..."

He went back to the basement again, picked and picked among the sundries, found a few pieces of light leather, and then found a copper ingot—the light leather can be used to block the wind, and the heavy copper ingot can be used as a hammer.

No nails and no problem, a set of "sturdy teeth" pulled out of some unlucky man's mouth will do the trick!
Clinking for a while, Cous took a few steps back in satisfaction, admiring his achievements.

"That's good!"

As soon as he turned around, he heard a sly voice: "Hey, it seems that this place has opened?"

The half-covered door of the hotel was kicked open, and several young people dressed in colorful clothes walked in one after another.

"Are you the boss here?" A yellow-haired white man in a flowered shirt and jeans who was the leader asked carelessly, with his nostrils upturned.

"Gentlemen, do you want to stay at the hotel?"

Couss doesn't like this young man with a gangster style, but he doesn't push business outside.

"The Mulgore Hotel? I remember it's been closed for a long time..." A shiny black bald man smiled, and suddenly his face became gloomy. "Who allowed you to open? Did you get permission?"

"Hey, don't scare him!" Another curly-haired man pulled his bald head pretendingly, and said kindly to Cows, "We belong to the Vicious Dog Gang, and we cover the entire Seventh Street. So... "

"So I only need a little dollar bill, and I can continue to open a store here? And will I get your protection?" Cows was just stunned, and immediately burst into the most kind smile.

"Aha! The new boss of the Mulgore Inn is really a sensible brother!" The curly-haired man's eyes widened. He spread his hands, gestured a victory gesture to his companion behind him, and turned his head again.

"Five hundred yuan, every month!"

Cows looked back and forth at the young men and nodded.

"Five people, five hundred yuan! The price is very fair——"

Unexpectedly, I collected the protection fee this time so smoothly, and there were happy smiles on the faces of several people.

"But!" Cows slowly passed them and closed the door behind him.

The gangsters were still laughing, but they didn't notice that the smile on the innkeeper's face suddenly disappeared, and his voice became stern and deadly.

"...you are blocking my way!"

He stomped his right foot heavily, and an invisible ripple spread out rapidly. The five punks who were shrouded in the ripple suddenly became dizzy and couldn't move for five seconds.

Tauren Talent Skill - [War Trampling]!
(End of this chapter)