Chapter 364: Return to the Forgotten Bar

Su Ming and the other three did not know what happened in Maryland, and Arabel's teleportation array first took them to hell.
A few of them are now standing on a street in hell. If it's right, this was Lucifer's territory before, but now his woman Maggie Ken is in charge.
This street is very lively and bustling. Of course, for the devil, it is full of chaos and flames, and the nose and lungs are also full of the smell of sulfur.
The demons looked at the three humans who suddenly appeared in the street, obviously a little surprised, but the reaction was faster, and they were already drooling.
Arabel took a sip of his cigarette and cursed a few words in a devilish language. Many demons left angrily, but more simply hid in the dark and continued to covet the souls of a few people.
"My teleportation magic does not have a direct flight. This is a stop, hell."
"Ha, if it's a bus, this should be the terminal." Su Ming looked at the many demons around and the various goods sold at their stalls.
Although the soul is the most valuable currency in hell, the majority of commodities here are human organs.
For example, some human black hearts.
It is said that not only the taste is crunchy, but also a good casting material.
"What do we do now? Are we breaking a path, or" Diana touched her sword, she didn't like the way these demons looked at her.
"It's not necessary." Arabel walked to the side of the stall, picked up a fruit without knowing what it was, and ate it. "Although Lucifer is no longer a monarch, his reputation is still there. I am his contractor. Who dares to mess with the soul he likes here?
In the wilderness in the distance of the block, there are two huge doors standing out of thin air, one is black and the other is gold.
"The gate to the country of dreams, if I remember correctly, it should be the gate of sharp corners and the gate of ivory." Su Ming took off his helmet and picked up a fruit to taste it. The purple juice filled his mouth.
And this stall owner is just a little devil, he is only mad at their actions and dare not speak.
The fruit tastes strange, like a large raw fish ball.
"You do know a lot, as a mercenary." Arabel stuffed all the fruits into his mouth, sticking out his little tongue and licking his fingers one by one. "They are all doors to dreams, but they can be seen at the same time. Not many people reach the two doors."
Su Ming nodded, frowned and ate the fruit. This thing gave people a strange sense of satisfaction. It was only the size of an ordinary orange, but it was enough to fill him.
But the problem is that there is a voice in the soul screaming, still wanting to eat, still wanting to eat.
Su Ming pressed it down abruptly, and then followed Alberta's words.
"When you think your dream is real, you can see the ivory door; when you think the dream is false, you can see the spiked door."
Alberta motioned for the two to approach. The rest area had been enough, and the fruits after the meal were eaten. It was time to leave.
"So the one who can see two doors at the same time is not a or a devil, or a mental illness, ha."
"Nice joke, it makes me feel a bit like Batman, huh." Su Ming sprayed a short breath from his nostrils, "Can we go now? Miss Colorado in the children's group?"
"Don't call me that!"
Alberta exploded her hair like a cat.
As a master of the dark forces, when I was a child, I went to a beauty pageant and said that my wish was ‘world peace’. It’s nothing more embarrassing than this.
The most important thing is that she has been saying this wish for 14 consecutive years, and people have bought it every year, and we have compiled a huge lie together.
Too hypocritical, she didn't want to think of her hypocritical past.
"Well, I will ask you to have a big meal and apologize when I go back. Now we need to get out of here as soon as possible." Su Ming shrugged, and if Alberta was not taken seriously, she would still dawdle around.
He knew she didn't want to think about these things, so he would specifically say this title.
Alberta sighed and looked at the streets full of fireworks. "Since you know so much about the magic world, why don't you choose your next course of action?"
Su Ming certainly needs command.
"For now, what we need most is intelligence, so we go to the Forgotten Bar."
The Forgotten Bar is a hidden place in the pocket dimension. It is a place where magicians like to have a drink in their leisure time.
In almost every city, there is an alley with a portal leading there.
Alberta doesn't go often, the drinks there are too expensive, and they don't provide free snacks, and the masters of the dark night do not welcome her.
When faced with the threat of Barbatos last time, the leader of the ‘Shadow Deed’ squad, Master Dark Night, the owner of the Forgotten Bar, rescued the heroes here, but attracted the Dark Knights.
Master Night opened the portal to let the Justice League leave. He stayed behind and died behind the bar.
When the matter was over, the orangutan detective obtained the relic of the master of the night, the magic sword "Night Blade", and this bar.
However, choosing a place where magicians gather is indeed a good choice for gathering intelligence.
Originally, Diana could have thought of this place, but after facing a series of deaths of acquaintances, she was anxious to pursue the truth and became a little blind.
The employer paid the deposit and had his own ideas, so Alberta was naturally willing to save some brains, and it would be best to solve the problem before she finishes smoking a pack of cigarettes.
She took the two of them to turn left and right in the demon market, randomly found a door, passed some magical means, and pushed the door in.
Warm orange lights, soothing music, and a wine glass floating in the air scrubbing himself.
Except for the last item, everything here reminds Su Ming of his Peace Hotel.
The blood of the master of the night has been wiped away~EbookFREE.me~ At this time, there is no one in the bar, as if they are really forgotten, only sitting in front of the bar and drinking, and the other small round tables except for the candles. The outside is empty.
Of course, there is also Tracy, a punk girl who recently came here to apply for a new bartender. Because the cups will scrub herself, she is reading a book of black magic leisurely.
Her power comes from heaven, and it seems to be functioning normally at the moment, and she only read the Black Magic Book out of curiosity.
And the reason for watching it here is that only here can guarantee that her father will not suddenly rush in and put everything to flames.
Forgotten Bar is like that, the owner dies and the bartender takes over.
If one day she dies, she will be the new owner of Forgotten Bar, and it will be passed on.
But it is difficult to die. Although he is an orangutan dressed like Sherlock Holmes, he is known as the Batman in the animal kingdom, and his brain is very fast.
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