My Doomsday Territory (My Apocalypse Domain)

The capital, the suburbs.

Civilian living area.

The houses are low and cluttered. The spaces between the houses are very short and the space is cramped. Sometimes you need to turn sideways to walk through.

Mark came to this civilian area according to his memory, and knocked on a certain wooden door.

"Who?"

A weak voice came from the wooden door.

With a creaking sound, the door was pulled open, revealing a bearded, haggard face.

He has a scar on his face, one cuff is hanging empty, and the other hand pulls the wooden door completely open.

"Deputy head, why are you here, Iron Dan, Mu Ya, look who's here!"

Surprise flashed in the bearded man's eyes, and his voice was raised several decibels.

Immediately, he blurted out, "Deputy head, has the recent investigation yielded any results? How is the Kuroshio situation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bearded man regretted it.

The "Winged Corps" has been exploring outside the wall for decades, but has not achieved much. Today, the Corps is declining. They are determined to find out the truth of the Kuroshio, but they suffer from insufficient ability.

Besides,

Every time the Corps went out of the city to investigate, it was a life-and-death experience. Maybe some comrades in arms were sleeping in the wilderness.

The iron eggs and wooden teeth who walked out of the house also had a bit of earnestness and tension in their eyes.

Mark suddenly laughed.

It's a happy smile.

"Yes, we have gained a lot. Not only have we discovered the surviving humans outside the wall, but our "Winged Corps" has also received a large amount of financial support. I am here this time to call you old friends... "

There are only a thousand awakened people in the "Winged Corps", but in fact, there are not many awakened people who joined the "Winged Corps" because of their dreams and obsessions.

It's just that the corps battle loss rate is too high.

Some people were unbearable and withdrew from the Corps.

Some people died in the wilderness.

Also, I have the idea of ​​shedding the last drop of blood for the Corps, but because of injuries and other reasons, I can only withdraw from the Corps and farm with peace of mind.

Bearded Man is one of them.

He heard the discovery of the survivors outside the wall, and laughed like a child, but he disagreed with Mark's proposal to call in old friends.

"The Corps has given us enough help over the years. After finally getting the funds, it should be used for equipment. We cripple are already unable to fight, but we are even less willing to drag the Corps back."

Tie Dan and Mu Ya nodded again and again.

The three of them have weak breath and are in disarray, but the insider can detect the strong evil spirit on their bodies, and they are soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles.

"Who said you were rubbish..."

Mark flipped his wrist, took out a bottle of reddish, a bottle of emerald green potion, opened the bottle cap, and poured it into the bearded man's mouth.

"These two bottles of potions are provided by the big boss. If you don't drink them, you will waste them."

The bearded man widened his eyes, grunted, and the medicinal liquid in his mouth slid down his throat into his body.

in an instant,

A wave of warm energy flows through the limbs and infiltrates the internal organs.

Black blood spattered from some pus-filled wounds on the bearded man, and scabbed and fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Some of the original scars are slowly recovering.

The chaotic aura became stable, the familiar power returned, and there were almost only one or two weak auras left, which continued to climb, and finally stayed at the peak of the ninth level of awakening.

Apart from the fact that his left arm is still empty, he has fully recovered.

"This, this is probably a master-level potion... How can it be wasted on me!"

The bearded man trembled.

is angry.

Master potion!

Two bottles, one to restore injuries, one to replenish vitality...

Only when the master pharmacist takes the shot himself, can there be such a possibility of successful refining. In addition to the preciousness of the raw materials, the value of these two bottles of recovery potions is self-evident.

It's even more expensive!

The powerful middle-class nobles may not be able to get it.

Even if it is a big noble, if two bottles of master-level potions are suddenly used, it is very likely that the flesh will hurt.

Did he just drink it like that?

For a moment, there was an urge to spit it out to see if there was any medicine left.

It's just that the bearded man knows that the efficacy of the medicine has been absorbed by himself.

Up to now, it can only be repaid with life.

then,

He saw Mark flipped his wrist, and several bottles of medicine appeared in his hand.

Pale red, emerald green.

"No waste, it's just a master-level potion, the big boss is not so bad."

"..."

...

The capital, the outer city.

A group of free mercenaries crossed their shoulders and walked into a tavern.

The orange flame throbbed, giving off a soft glow.

"I heard that Baron Shimizu and Baron Sweet Potato are working again, hehe, there is business again these days."

"Hush, I heard that the patrol corps is fishing for law enforcement recently. If they are caught, they won't leave you with a single gold coin."

"What are you afraid of! I don't want money, the big deal is to take the chrysanthemum!"

A drunken mercenary shouted, and the tavern was filled with a happy atmosphere.

There were constant conversations, either complaining about the lack of oil and water in the mission, or mentioning which unlucky mercenary was not careful enough, and was discovered by the nobles and beaten to death.

No matter how mercenary is a high-risk industry.

suddenly,

Surprise shouts came from the street outside the door, which overshadowed the noise in the tavern.

"Have you heard that the Dark Night Tavern is open for three consecutive days with a 40% discount!"

"Is that the newly opened tavern two streets away from the east? I heard that it is more luxurious than the inner city tavern, and has a richer variety of drinks. A friend of mine has been there once and said that it is unforgettable in his life, and he is unwilling to go to those pubs again. Just an ordinary pub."

"The noble master said yes, hurry up, I'm afraid I won't have a seat if it's too late!"

The shouting quickly faded away.

Under the dim light, the customers in the tavern looked at each other.

A new pub?

Is the drink really that good? Addicting?

The customers in the tavern are dubious, but the popularity of a newly opened tavern spreads so quickly, which can also explain the uniqueness of its drinks.

They could never have imagined that in order to build the reputation of the Dark Night Tavern and Green Shade Entertainment City, how many source crystals were secretly spent, and all kinds of current marketing methods were used.

Many of the drink recipes were purchased by Tang Yu from the system market, with unique tastes, and the people of the foodie empire said they were great, not to mention a group of mercenaries who were not very knowledgeable.

The taste of drinking water has long been indulged.

Word of mouth will naturally ferment.

When more and more free mercenaries came to the dark night tavern with neon lights, they found that the seats in the common area of ​​the tavern were already full.

Even many nobles...

The resistance from the beginning looked down on the pubs in the outer city.

After inquiring about the exquisite decoration of the tavern and the high-end grade, I was dubious in my heart.

Then I sneaked into the aristocratic area of ​​the tavern with my entourage. At first, I was afraid of being discovered by others. I was reduced to spending money in the civilian area, for fear of being laughed at... As a result, I stared at the aristocratic area and realized that he was all in the aristocratic area. acquaintance.

The perspectives meet, continue to pretend not to know each other, and the air is filled with embarrassment.

till the end,

All kinds of drinks were placed in front of their table.

There is a burning sensation at the entrance, erupting in the throat like a volcanic eruption, and the mouth is full of charred fire dragon wine; there is also a refreshing and long-lasting seitan wine... No matter how cunning the taste is, it can be enjoyed in the dark night tavern Find your favorite one.

It's so delicious!

then,

I don't know since when, the nobles who were ashamed of entering the outer city, suddenly...

"Have you been to the Dark Night Tavern? What? Never heard of it?"

A pair of contemptuous eyes swept over, and the isolated aristocrat was suddenly blinded.

What am I missing?

Thanks for the 700 coin reward from "丨Ying Hao". . .