Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

"The box spider asked me to find it."

he replied.

"squeak"

"Then forget about it. The Weaver Spider's weaving skills are among the best in the entire metropolis. It's a guest of honor wherever it goes, and it's also very powerful. As long as it doesn't want to come back, no one can bring it back."

The ox and horse continued translating.

"It's nothing, I'm just confirming the authenticity of this matter. We'll see if we do it or not."

Liu Zheng waved his tentacle.

After hearing this, the Spider Maiden remained silent, focusing solely on her rice, and quickly devoured the drinks and food in front of her.

"squeak"

After saying its last sentence, it quickly slipped away.

"It said it would expedite the process and deliver it to you tomorrow morning."

The ox and horse translator said.

"Thank you, boss."

Liu Zheng nodded and then called Bai Yuji again.

"Head Chef, there's something I need to ask you."

"I will not help you with anything until I have completed my request."

White Feather Chicken abruptly hung up the phone.

"嘁~"

He curled his lips.

Liu Zheng had a headache when it came to the matter of bombing lottery shops.

To maximize his profits, he must first complete the Yorozuya's requests and then obtain the "random dice".

But to complete the Yorozuya's request, he has to go to the Ten Thousand Mountains, which takes more than an hour or two to deliver the food.

Liu Zheng couldn't think of a suitable candidate for the time being.

"Hey bro, are there any other lottery shops in the Metropolitan area?"

he asked.

If all else fails, just blow up this lottery shop and then go to another lottery shop to draw tickets.

"Of course there are, but you'll probably only be able to go to the one that White Feather Chicken sent you to."

The ox and horse said without even looking up.

"What?"

"Didn't I tell you? Everyone's perception is different, and what someone like you can see is even more different."

The cattle and horses returned.

"What kind of person am I?"

Liu Zheng asked somewhat guiltily.

"Please, that awful smell you have is more pungent than sewer poop. Do you think everyone's stupid? If you weren't sent here by the city hall, we'd all think you were an illegal immigrant."

The ox and horse rolled their eyes.

"Hey, I didn't hide it from you guys, and you didn't ask, did you?"

"What's the point of asking? If you really have a problem, the more we know, the more trouble we'll cause. Besides, I initially thought you wouldn't even live to see the next day, so I wasn't interested in knowing where you came from."

"The ox and horse said."

Are you interested now?

Liu Zheng asked with a smile.

"No, not at all. Hundreds or thousands of years ago, everyone came from outside. Even if you're an unregistered resident, that's the city hall's business, not mine."

"Besides, with all the connections you have at the city hall, you could even legalize your status as an undocumented immigrant. Why should I care what you do?"

Niu Ma shook his head.

"That's the truth."

He nodded.

People with different strengths and statuses see things differently.

The cattle and horses only saw his incongruity, while the red ghost saw the "abnormality" on him that even it could not erase.

Niu Ma was just a deliveryman aspiring to become a smuggler, so he didn't care about it; the city hall would take care of things if the sky fell.

While the Red Ghost dislikes the City Hall and even the Metropolis, it loves the lives that strive to live on this land.

Seeing a cockroach only makes me feel disgusted, but seeing an alien means I have to get rid of it.

After ending that topic, Liu Zheng called Big White Goose again.

"What can I do for you now, brother?"

The big white goose asked with a chuckle.

"Hey, how could I dare to ask you for a favor, elder brother? That's why I've come to ask you for help again."

He said humbly.

"Do I need to beg you to do something for me? Just send me a text message and I can get it done even if I don't do anything else."

The white goose maintained its cheerful tone.

"I don't know what I did wrong to displease you, elder brother, that you have to treat me so cruelly. I will now make amends with three cuts and six holes, just please tell me so that I can die knowing why."

Liu Zheng said seriously.

"Hey, what could you possibly have done to wrong me? I'm the one who should be the one apologizing to you!"

The white goose's call trailed off for a long time.

"If you keep saying that, I'll be utterly ashamed. So, I've brought you some coffee and dessert from the 'Bad Coffee' shop, and I'll come to your door to apologize right now."

"If you want to punish me, do it right outside the customer service department. I won't complain."

He said it resolutely.

"I was just kidding with you. Look at you, getting so worked up. Young people like you lack shrewdness; you'll suffer if you keep going like this."

The white goose changed its tone and spoke earnestly.

"That's why I need your guidance, Big Brother. Besides, I can be cunning with others, but I can't be cunning with you, Big Brother."

Now it was Liu Zheng's turn to grin.

"Haha, you've got a sweet tongue, sweeter than dessert. Tell me, what do you need my help with?"

"The big white goose asked."

"Well, I have a friend who has two daughters from the Skin-Painting Clan. Do you know what the Skin-Painting Clan is?"

"Oh, I know, I used to have a subordinate from the Painted Skin Clan."

"That's what the big white goose said."

“That’s great. Anyway, its two daughters are about to undergo skin-changing surgery, which coincides with the centennial celebration of the Skin-Changing Clan.”

"So they asked me to invite you, the best makeup artist in the Metropolitan, to take the championship of this celebration."

He said.

"Has my reputation already spread beyond the restaurant? But there are so many talented people in the metropolis. Someone like me, who works in isolation, probably can't be considered the best, right?"

The white goose was proud, but also somewhat insecure.

"Haven't you heard the story of the Sword God of Shili Slope, elder brother?"

"No, tell me about it."

"That's what the big white goose said."

“There was a swordsman who took a basic swordsmanship book and stayed in his hometown of Shilipo to practice. He practiced for seventy-one years before he felt that he could go out and gain experience.”

"As a result, he traveled the whole world and discovered that he was already an invincible sword god when he set out. Brother, you are just like that."

Liu Zheng said earnestly.

"That's an exaggeration, that's an exaggeration. How could I be considered a god?"

"God doesn't necessarily have to be a deity. As long as the skill surpasses the limits of mortals, then it can be called a god. You are the God of Makeup in the Metropolis."

There was seven parts sincerity in his tone.

After all, it seems that the white goose's makeup skills can indeed be described as miraculous.

For example, the cosplay outfit from last time wouldn't have achieved the effect of communicating with the white-feathered chicken if it hadn't been modified by the white goose.

"Your flattery is so good, even Horseman couldn't resist it. But outsiders can't enter the restaurant, and I can't leave. Even if I agreed, how am I supposed to do the makeup for those two girls?"

The white-feathered chicken asked.

"That's easy. I'll invite their family to the restaurant for dinner, and you can be their waiter. It's just a bit of a hassle for you, hehe."

Liu Zheng said somewhat embarrassedly.

"I wouldn't say I feel wronged. Even if I retire, I'll still be a waiter. It's just that the customer service department has rules. If you want me to serve you, you have to be in a VIP room of at least planetary caliber."

The white goose reminded me.

"no problem."

He's incredibly wealthy now; even if Black Skull can't afford it, he can pay for it on his behalf.

Of course, the reward wasn't just telling him the location of the Dark Algae.

"Now that I've helped you with this, how are you going to repay me?"

"That's what the big white goose said."

"When you're doing something for your elder brother, there's no need to talk about rewards or anything like that. Just give me your orders."

Liu Zheng was just making polite remarks.

"I want you to help me find a goose."

"That's what the big white goose said."

"A goose?"

"Yes, a black swan. Once you find it, tell it that Ottawa misses it terribly."

"Then?"

"Then send it to its death."

"That's what the big white goose said coldly."

"May I ask, what grudge do you have against it?"

he asked.

He might not ask questions if someone else asked him for this kind of favor, but it's better to ask clearly about a white goose.

Do you really want to know?

The big white goose asked in return.

"think."

"If you find out, you have to help me kill it, otherwise even Li's reputation can't protect you."

"That's what the big white goose said."

"Given the kindness you've shown me, as long as it doesn't violate my principles, I would help you eliminate it even if this hadn't happened."

Liu Zheng said firmly.

Regardless of the goose's motives, its help to him was genuine.