I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

After that, several people worked together in the dark underground warehouse for a long time, and finally classified and packaged all the goods, stamping labels with a long list of addresses.

Alekira stretched hard and said, "Wow~~~ It's faster when someone helps. If it's just me, I'm afraid I'll be so busy tomorrow and into the evening."

"Alekira, didn't you say you would stay here for three days?"

"Yes." Alekira nodded, "The first day is basically a big purchase, and then the rest of the time is sorting and packing, which takes longer than shopping. If the progress is fast, in the end Spend the day wandering around and swapping unwanted items for interesting gadgets.”

"Then go back?"

"Then go back."

"Very good...."

Alekira smacked her lips and said, "Why, hearing your tone, don't you really want to be with me?"

"No, no, no, I'm just worried...that I won't be able to go back."

Alekira immediately raised her head and shook her head as if she hated iron, "Why are you still so ignorant? I've already taken you to the House of Everything once, but you still haven't understood the influence of your master in the universe. Strength?"

"Huh...?"

"You don't think anyone is qualified to go to Bailida Master House to solve the problem, do you?"

Isabella blinked hard: "Isn't it?!"

"..."

Alekira threw her hands away and did not intend to continue discussing the Versailles issue with Isabella.

"Go upstairs and sleep!"

Chapter 19 Please remember to tip the administrator

It's still the same elevator that was almost bitten by the monster just now, but this time it's going upwards.

"I wanted to ask before... who are the people living here?" Isabella once again heard the commotion outside the car that sounded like gang fighting, and couldn't help but ask Alikila.

There was also the "front desk clerk" who looked like he had just stepped off a biochemical battlefield. He didn't look like a serious hotel.

"No need to guess, Hotel No. 8 is just a place for troublesome guys to rest."

Everything is sold in the Fleiss Flea Market, and naturally there are some very dangerous products, including but not limited to extremely large-scale biological and chemical weapons and their raw materials, special extraterrestrial species with extremely high biological invasion hazard levels, etc. If you want to bring these with you, If something stays, it must have somewhere to go.

Before these dangerous goods are strictly controlled and packaged for shipment, many of them have the power to directly raze the flea market to the ground. Therefore, in order to ensure market safety, buyers of these dangerous goods must have safe warehouses.

That is, the underground vault like the one just now is put directly into the dimensional pocket.

"Don't look at the dilapidated prison-like warehouse. It's actually safer than any other warehouse. Its purpose is not to protect us, but to protect the Fleiss market, so a lot of money was spent. So much so that all the budget is spent on how to store goods, so the living conditions are not very good.”

"That's it..."

It seems that the people who can stay in Hotel No. 8 are probably not soft persimmons. Just judging from the purchase of these dangerous goods, the purpose is definitely not for the sake of peace.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and Isabella glanced at Alikila beside her without leaving any trace.

By the way, the reason why HL was so peaceful before was because the Thirteen Kings didn’t cause trouble here much anymore... And the opening of Flis in 50 years, does that mean that after returning this time...

"What are you thinking, feel you see

My eyes became disgusted. "

"nothing!"

After all, I am still a member of Lebra. Do I want to interfere? !

"Ahem, Aliquila, why did you buy these goods..."

"Of course I'm studying ways to become stronger. You don't think I want those things to cause trouble in Helsalem Zlot, do you?"

Isabella looked away awkwardly and remained silent, but she had obviously acquiesced to this statement.

Alekira put her hands on her hips and hummed: "Compared with the past, the cost of doing interesting things in HL is too high now. If you don't talk about it, Darling and Miss Leticia will push HL down." It’s really… not worth it at all.”

Thinking back to the objects in the warehouse, Isabella thought that this was not wrong...

Small frictions are daily life in the city and should basically be ignored. If there is a big incident, Lebra now has Elaine's early warning system and Letitia in charge, not to mention the arbitrary door system that can quickly lead to any corner of the city.

Killing everything that interferes with the balance of the world at its source is exactly what Lebra is trying to do now.

After all, these materials are very expensive. If they were thrown into HL all at once, the master and the others would probably solve everything before they even started.

In addition, even if you are not short of money, you can't throw it away in vain. When buying fireworks, you still have to watch the lights and listen to the noise.

After chatting for a while, the elevator arrived at the designated floor. The movement outside the door became more obvious. I looked up and saw - the 18th floor underground.

Ding~

The clanking elevator door slid open to both sides with difficulty, and at that moment, a shell tail flame with the smell of gunpowder smoke passed in front of the three people's eyes.

boom!

The shells fired from the room on one side of the corridor to the other side made a huge roar, shaking the elevator shaft and causing dust to fall.

"Ahem...!"

Isabella coughed twice in disgrace, and fanned the dust in front of her with her hands.

As the shell exploded, the crackling sound of gunfire was like popping beans, which was also mixed with the biubiu sound of many laser guns.

The corridor walls and rooms were instantly riddled with holes, and injured wails and roars could be heard endlessly.

Isabella finally understood why there was so much noise outside the elevator.

Is this a war?

"Let's go." Alekira walked out unpreparedly as if she didn't see the battlefield ahead, and was pulled back by Isabella.

"Didn't you see they were fighting? If you walked over like this, you would be shot into a sieve!"

"They don't dare to fire on us, just walk over."

Aliquila didn't seem to think about what Isabella was worried about at all. She shook off Isabella's hand and said: "The first rule of Hotel No. 8 is not to send any information to anyone who is not the target of the conflict or his entourage." Fire."

Alekira said as she walked out.

"Ceasefire! Ceasefire!!"

After seeing people walking out of the elevator door, both sides immediately stopped their fierce firepower and shouted for a ceasefire.

The storm that had been like purgatory just now stopped suddenly, and the scene became eerily quiet, leaving only the crisp tapping of Alekira's heels on the floor.

Isabella quickly pulled Xiao Mo to follow.

"Why?"

"Because she will die miserably. No one who can be admitted to Hotel No. 8 is easy to mess with. The principle of judging a book based on appearance also doesn't work here. Even if she is as harmless as little Darling, no one will look down on her."

Alekira took out the key card from her chest and opened the door to the room.

"Come in."

The moment Isabella passed through the battle zone, ferocious firepower started again involuntarily.

boom--!

The sense of isolation in the room is so frightening. The moment the door is closed, it is as if the entire space is isolated. All the gunshots, bombardments and even vibrations are instantly invisible.

"It's amazing..." Isabella didn't know how many times she had sighed.

Sure enough, people have to go out to see the world frequently. If they always stay in the small area they are familiar with, they will never grow.

Including coming to Hersharemzlot from the outside, then from HL to other worlds, and now to the Flis market.

The bizarre world brought a lot of shock to Isabella and the knowledge of living in these places and communicating with others.

"What are the remaining rules? They are for Hotel No. 8."

The room is a standard double bed room. The accommodation conditions cannot be called luxurious, but they are not too bad either.

An area of ​​at least forty square meters is enough to accommodate many non-large creatures.

"The remaining rules are also very simple." Alikira said as she took off her Gothic skirt.

Rule 2: Don’t say hello to anyone you don’t know.

"Not knowing each other means cultural and language barriers. Maybe if you wave to others, they will think you are insulting them. It is better to do less than to do more. Don't do anything that may lead to a fight."

Article 3: Don’t knock on any wrong door, and it’s best not to go to floors that don’t belong to where you live, especially the warehouse floor.

Isabella had already understood this very clearly during the fight just now and when she went to the warehouse on Alekira's floor, she went to the wrong place...

Chances are he will die.

Article 4: Remember to tip the administrator when you leave.

"Is the administrator the man in black on the first floor...the one with the gas mask?"

"Yes, he is the sole administrator of Hotel No. 8. He is responsible for maintaining basic order, including collecting the bodies of people who died here, contacting the package delivery company, paying customs fees for you, etc. If you have any questions or needs, you can Go find him."

Alekira picked up the old-fashioned dial phone on the bedside, "Just use this, just dial 0."

As she spoke, she turned the dial to demonstrate for Isabella. After dialing 0, she put the receiver directly to her ear, "Room 1821, with two extra beds and bedding."

After saying that, Alikira hung up the phone, seemingly not worrying that no one would hear her.

Less than half a minute later, the doorbell of the room rang.

She was so surprised that even after Isabella opened the door, she heard the sound of gunfire coming from the administrator's side again.

"Who pays for the extra bed?" the administrator asked Isabella upon meeting.

"I'll do it...how much?" Isabella touched her pocket, thinking that the extra bed fee for a hotel with such conditions should not be expensive.

"payment method."

"Can I swipe my card? Ah, it's Zell."

"Can."

The administrator took out a POS machine, a prop that Isabella is quite familiar with, from the tactical storage bag on the back of her waist.

"Two beds plus bedding, including service fee and two-night accommodation fee, the total is thirty-four thousand zer." The clicking sound of the keys was almost inaudible under the cover of the gunfire behind him.

"...Thirty-four thousand!?"

The administrator took Isabella's bank card that was frozen in the air, swiped it on the POS machine, and handed it over again.

"Please enter your password."

Chapter 20 The attached “scenery”

Although thirty-four thousand zers was expensive, it was not beyond the reach of Isabella. After all, her salary as Lebra's senior officer was not low.

I just wonder why there is such an "unreasonable" price for just two extra beds in the room.

Until she saw how the administrator "added extra beds."

After the payment was successfully collected, the administrator immediately started to work, inserted the POS machine back into the tactical storage bag behind him, and took out a remote control from his pocket.

Didi...

With just two clicks of the remote control, the entire room suddenly seemed to be enlarged, with the area suddenly increasing from forty square meters to one hundred and twenty square meters.

The floor is separated like a mechanical skylight. Two beds with neat white bedding rise from the floor opening. In the same way, a wall-mounted TV appears on the wall at the end of the bed. Fans and air conditioners are all set for one bed. Independent facility.

Not to mention phones, bedside tables, wardrobes and the like.

After all this was done, the administrator took the initiative and said: "The triple room can come with a scenic window. What kind of scenery do you want?"

"What's a picture window?" Isabella asked.

Alekira shrugged her shoulders: "I don't know either. After all, I have always lived alone, including that guy Fimto at most."

Yes, the hotel room on the 18th floor underground has no windows. You can only rely on the wall clock to confirm the time, and the overhead lights must be turned on all the time.

The administrator seemed to think it was more convenient to use physical demonstrations instead of explaining to Isabella in words, so he stepped aside at the door and said, "Please follow me."

Then the curious Alekira and Xiao Mo followed behind, and the four of them passed through the corridor again, forcing the two tenants who were fighting to stop.

Only...this time the administrator stopped in front of one of the doors.

Isabella nervously looked at the four or five black holes in front of her that were pointed at her, and swallowed.

The administrator opened the door full of holes as if nothing happened, walked in, and pointed to the window on the wall of this room.