"Oh right, Lord Liunian, the three-month god meeting is about to be held. What kind of name do you want?”
" Name, that kind of thing doesn't matter. Lady Hestia, you can pick whichever one you like."
Fleeting Year walked towards Bright Night's room step by step, but he didn't see the dejected expression on Hestia's face.
"Sister Bright Night, did you play games all night again last night?”
When they arrived at Bright Night's room and saw the messy scene on the bed, Liu Nian sighed helplessly. He walked over gently, held Bright Night's exposed arm, and placed her back under the blanket. Then, he flattened Bright Night's curled up body, put the PSP game console beside her aside, and tried to make her messy hair as smooth as possible.
Looking at Sister Hui Ye's peaceful and cute sleeping face, Liu Nian quietly looked at the door of the room. There was no one!
The warm sunlight had already shone in from the outside, pouring onto Sister Hui Ye's cheeks, dyeing the faint redness on her face with a hint of seduction.
An uncontrollable strange throbbing spread through his body. Sister Bright Night in front of him was so peacefully asleep that it was too cute and beautiful.
Like a thief, he carefully confirmed that no one would suddenly barge in. Then, he quietly moved to Sister Hui Ye's side, held his breath, and gently pecked her on the face with a red face.
So fragrant, so soft!
* Cough cough *
"Sister Bright Night, I'm leaving."
There was no response. Bright Night seemed to be unaffected in his sleep. He quickly left the room and set off for the underground city.
When Fleeting Year left, Hui Ye finally opened her watery eyes. She gently pointed at the place where Fleeting Year had stolen her. Then, she suddenly covered her head under the blanket and rolled around. She could still vaguely hear the words that were similar to embarrassment floating out of the blanket.
Fleeting Year charged towards the eighteenth level, but he suddenly realized that it was not troublesome for him to deal with the monsters in the middle level. On the contrary, it was unusually easy.
Whether it was a one-on-one fight with these monsters or a group fight with these monsters, it was very easy to fight. If he fell into a situation where he was surrounded, the Hero Prince who had changed yesterday would be able to fly around with his two EQs. He could run too fast and smoothly.
These monsters could not stop him at all. Fleeting Year, who could come and go freely, quickly cleared the levels above the 18th floor. In the blink of an eye, he had cleared the first 18 floors that could only be cleared by parties at Level1 and Level 2. Fleeting Year had already cleared all of them and arrived at the safe floor discovered by the adventurers, the 18th floor!
However, what he did not expect was that when he barged in, he actually found that the original profiteers here had nothing in their hands.
"What's going on? Where are the supplies? You won't sell it even if I offer ten times the price?”
Liu Nian grabbed a peddler and asked. The peddler's face was still flushed.
"Young man, don't be impatient. Did you know that after the members of Loki's family gathered here yesterday, they were prepared to charge toward the 50th floor in one go? So, when they left this morning, they had already bought most of the supplies. Don't mention ten times the price. Even if you offered twenty times the price, no one would sell you. After we return to the surface to replenish our supplies, we will be able to resume normal business.”
"F * ck!"
He gave the profiteer a middle finger and reluctantly accepted the fact that he didn't prepare much food. Based on his appetite, he was afraid that by the time they started selling again, his stomach would have completely collapsed.
He couldn't go back to the path he had already started. Moreover, although the monsters here would dissipate into magic crystals or other materials after they died, who said that he didn't have other ways to eat?
A thick black gas flashed in Liu Nian's eyes, and a chill quietly spread in all directions. The profiteer from before sneezed in discomfort, and his entire body could not help but tremble. He felt as if he was being stared at by something incredible.
"Hey, I still have some food here. Although it's not much, you can still hold on until the supplies arrive.”
As if he was trying to find some psychological comfort for himself, Profiteer took out some of his food and gave it to Fleeting Year. Fleeting Year took the black thing from him in surprise. Although he doubted whether this thing could be eaten, he still accepted it out of kindness.
"It's really disgusting!"
As soon as he walked out of the camp built by the eighteenth-tier adventurers, Fleeting Year directly ate the black bread in his hand.
"That's why I still have to rely on that to eat my fill in the end. If I had been prepared from the beginning, I wouldn't have had to go through so much trouble.”
Fleeting Year took large strides, a strange smile appearing on his face as he entered the nineteenth level.
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