"Senior! Help! I want to go to the bathroom!"

The door of the room that was hidden in a false room was suddenly pushed open, and Micheer rushed in excitedly.

Green let go of his hand holding the dagger, then grabbed the Black Cat Demon from his shoulder and threw it over: "Next."

"Ahhhh" Mitcher quickly caught the little black cat, "Thank you senior"

Green: "Go quickly."

"Yeah!" Mitchell hurriedly ran away with the little black cat in his arms.

Looking at the open door, Green couldn't help but sigh: "Oh forget it."

Green looked down at the dirty clothes on his body, took out his changing clothes from his luggage, and planned to take a shower later. He wandered in the sewer for so long, but he didn't wear a slime rubber jacket (rubber tights?), and his body was filled with a strange smell, which was really uncomfortable.

In the toilet, Mitchell put the little black cat on the ground and asked it to stare at herself: "Well, Senior Green, please look at me... Um... ah."

Accompanied by a crisp sound of water, Micheer couldn't help but make some unknown sounds from her mouth, which sounded like she had been patient for a long time and was finally released.

"Ha..." After the excretion was over, Mitchell put on his pants and picked up the little black cat, "Senior Greene No. 2, let's go back."

Mitchell soon arrived at Green's room.

"Senior, I'll be back." Mitchell gently put the little black cat on the ground and said to it gently, "Senior Green, No. 2, thank you."

"...Please don't give my devil that strange name!" Green couldn't help but complain when he heard Michele's way of calling him.

"Hey, I have to have a name."

"Its name is cat."

"Senior, cats are races, not names. Your naming aesthetic is really weird."

"Tsk!" Green looked unhappy, "By the way, aren't you going to sell Oppees? Why did you come back so early?"

"Oh! Senior, listen to me!" Mitchell suddenly became excited, "I have sold out all the fake milk!"

"Sold out?" Green was very surprised. "So quickly?"

Micheer took out a bulging purse from her arms and handed it to Green: "Senior, this is the money you earn from selling fake milk."

Green opened the wallet and took a look: "It's really good. I thought you could sell at most one or two of them a day. I didn't expect it to sell it all in one breath."

"I was surprised too." Mitchell smiled, "By the way, senior. Is that fake breast for men?"

Green's move to count money suddenly froze: "...Why do you ask this?"

"Because the people who come to buy fake milk today are basically men."

"Well... it's normal." Green was not surprised by this. After all, in the game, the use of "fake breasts" is indeed mainly male players. What female players need more is disguise props that can transform themselves into men - after all, many times, if the gender is different, the disguise effect will be better, and it is particularly useful when you are wanted or chased.

"It's normal?" Seeing Green's appearance as if he was taken for granted, Mitchell's three views had completely collapsed. As a priest in a kind camp, Mitchell does not have the "lawless" thinking pattern of players, and he is completely unable to understand why a man pretends to be a woman.

"Give it. This is your bonus." Green counted the money in his pocket and handed a portion of the silver coins to Micheer.

"Thank you senior." Looking at the money in her hands, Mitchell felt a little better. After all, this was the first time Mitchell had made so much money.

"No need to thank me, this is what you deserve." Green packed the remaining money and stuffed it into his duffel bag. "By the way, can you take care of Shaqiya for me?"

"Huh?" Just then, Micheer noticed Shaqiya lying on the bed, "Senior, what's wrong with Miss Maid?"

"She was attacked by a ghost and might have to sleep for a while before she woke up."

"Ghost?" Mitchell was startled, "Senior, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Green waved his hand, "but I have to go take a shower. I stayed in the sewer for a long time and was covered in strange smells."

"Then go quickly, senior."

"Well. Please help take care of her and our luggage." Green pointed to his backpack, "Our money is all inside, and it will be troublesome if it is stolen."

"Okay senior. I will never leave the room until you come back!" Mitchell was very happy about Green's trust.

"Well, then I'll go."

The bathroom at Ocean House is very simple, with no bathtub, just a casual shed.

Green made a basin of hot water from the kitchen, then helped his devil clean up, and then let the devil go back to the room by himself. Then Green slowly cleaned his body.

"Wow! What a thick layer!" The hotel has no soap, so you can wash your body with a towel and rub it hard! This made Green feel very painful.

The World of Io is not without substitutes for soap and shower gel, but those things are basically only used by "weak" people, and they are almost impossible to see in cities where the belief in the goddess of the ocean is. Therefore, Green could only use a towel to slowly rub the dirt on his body.

It took a lot of effort to finally cleanse his body.

With a very reckless mood, Green changed into clean clothes and walked out of the bathroom while thinking: "I'm not playing games now. It's better to try to do as little as possible for challenge than the level. Now we should focus on completing my main task... Huh? Kitten, why are you here?"

Green was surprised to find that his black cat demon was still staying outside the bathroom door and did not return to the room.

"Meow" black cat rubbed Green's leg affectionately.

"Well... did I get the wrong way of giving orders before?" Green's eyes flashed with doubt, and he reached out to pick up the Black Cat Demon, put it on his shoulder, and returned to the hotel.

As soon as Green walked in through the back door of the hotel, he heard a lively noise coming from the tavern in front. It sounded as if the guards who often gathered in the tavern were holding a banquet in front.

"The guards have already been on holiday, so that is to say, the fallen creatures in the nearby waters have been almost wiped out?" Green couldn't help but look forward from the corridor.

"For victory! Cheers!"

"cheers!"

In the tavern, there were muscles at first glance. The muscle brothers were having a happy banquet. Every time they saw such a picture, Green felt uncomfortable all over.

"Hmm? Those guards are on holiday?" Green secretly glanced forward, preparing to avoid the guards and go upstairs.

At this moment, Doris, who was staying in the kitchen, saw Green: "Ah, guest, your porridge is ready."

"Give it to me, I'll bring it to myself."

Green took the porridge from Doris and returned to the upper floor.

As soon as he walked to the door of the room, Green heard a noise coming from the room.

"Miss Maid, you are still very weak now, so you should lie in the bed and have a good rest."

"Let me go! Master, I'm going to find Master..."

Green pushed open the door and saw Shaqiya trying to get out of bed, while Mitchell was blocking her.

Seeing Green appear, the two in the room stopped their movements at the same time.

"Ah! Senior, you are finally back." Seeing Green appear, Mitchell felt as if he had put down the burden in his heart. "Miss maid wants to get out of bed as soon as she wakes up, but I can't stop her."

"Master, sorry." Shaqiya knelt on the ground with weakness and guilt, "Because of my incompetence, you have disappointed."

"It's okay. You have a good rest and maintain your body is the first priority." Green put the plate on the table, then helped Shaqiya up, and forced her to lie back on the bed. "I specially asked someone to have someone to prepare Ningshen blood-replenishing porridge for you, drink more, and take care of your body as soon as possible. We will have a long journey in the future."

"Okay, master."

"Huh? Senior, are we going somewhere?" Mitchell looked a little excited.

Green's mouth showed a black smile: "Well... I'll take you to a very interesting place to die."
Chapter completed!