I, Viego, conquer Terra!

The other clothes for changing have almost been bought, Shining and Liz each have three sets. The clothes in Scar Mall do not have the luxury brand effect, but are all practical and cost-effective, so they did not cost much.

Now, the most important part...

"Shining, do you think black stockings are better or white stockings are better?" Viego looked at the dazzling array of stockings that filled an entire wall, and looked at Shining and Liz behind him with a serious face. "Well... or do you prefer flesh-colored stockings?"

"Ah? This..." Shining blushed and said, "...I rarely wear this kind of thing, and I don't know much about clothing matching, so...it's all up to Lord Viego."

"Seriously, this is for you to choose clothes after all, you don't need to consider my opinion. If you put yourself in a too humble position, I will be unhappy, Shining."

"I am serious, Lord Viego, I really don't know much about this..." Shining looked at Liz beside him, then looked at Viego, and said hesitantly:

"And you, Lord Viego, can tell at first sight..."

You can tell at first glance that he is a veteran who has devoted himself to this field and is proficient in it.

"Okay, no need to continue." Viego raised his hand to interrupt Shining. "I'll choose for you. You just joined the company, and as the boss, it's normal for me to buy you a few sets of clothes as a starting benefit. Um... what about Liz?"

Viego looked at Liz who was being led by Shining.

The blonde Sarkaz girl blinked, her eyes clear, and tilted her head slightly towards Viego.

"Me, too...?"

Passersby couldn't help but cast condemning glances at Viego.

Damn, that tall and cool queen is fine, but why is there a pure girl next door next to her?

And they all look so good!

Damn it.

Did this man save the world? How could he be so lucky as to buy stockings for two different types of beauties!

I also asked them whether they wanted black or white stockings!

"...Hey, man, you have good taste. You must have spent a lot of money on these two?" A man in a suit and leather shoes came over. He looked like one of the so-called "smuggling caravans". Or maybe he was the owner of a roadside shop? "I'll give you 80,000 yuan and lend it to me for two days. How about that?"

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Viego took back the Ruined King Sword, looked at the man's torn body, and casually kicked him to the side of the road.

Damn it, my people are not some tactical T-Dolls that have to "live their own lives" without their commander. If you don't die, who will?

As for the rules of Scar Mall?

If Scar Mall really wanted to cause trouble for him because he killed someone who provoked him first...

That would just make them all fodder for the Curse of Ruin.

Viego doesn't cause trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble either.

To be fair, Shining and Liz are indeed both beautiful women with outstanding looks, figures, and temperaments. It is not surprising that they attract attention when walking in such a busy city. After all, everyone loves beauty. If a long-legged beauty passes by, Viego will subconsciously take a second look at her.

But Viego never imagined that there would actually be such blind guys in this area who would come up and lose their lives.

A masked Sarkaz who looked like an "official" walked up to the roadside and silently carried the man's body and head away.

As expected, he was not troubled.

"......" Viego retracted his gaze and looked at Liz, who was still tilting her head in confusion, and waved his hand at her. "I'm not asking you what you want, I'm asking if you want it. If you want it, I'll buy you two sets."

Viego is not a sex maniac, nor is he a stud in the harem. How could he be so horny when he sees a woman?

If it weren't for the fact that Shining's knee pillow has the effect of relaxing the mind... Viego wouldn't have said he wanted to buy her stockings.

Well... I bought the stockings just to relax my mind better. Besides, Shining really needs a change of outfit, and Viego thinks stockings would be suitable for her, so... ahem.

Viego is definitely not a leg control freak, nor is he a stockings lover!

As for Liz, Viego had no idea about her at all.

Please, I have just been rescued from the clutches of the Pardoner. I have no idea of ​​the world and now I am like an autistic girl.

Even if Viego is really a leg control freak, it is impossible for him to have any thoughts about Liz, not to mention that he is not a leg control freak.

He can even endure the pain and just touch W's black silk calves until they are squeezed into pieces. How can a man who hasn't touched W's black silk to the point of causing balls to form be a leg control!

"Hmm..." Liz groaned softly, turned her head to look at the Shining beside her, nodded slightly to Viego and said:

"Then...I want it."

"Okay, then do you want to choose it yourself, or should I choose it for you?"

Liz blinked and looked at Viego clearly.

"I see. You want me to pick for you, right?" Viego sighed softly, turned his head to look at the owner of the clothing store, pointed to the wall of shelves filled with bags of stockings, and said without hesitation:

"Seven black silks, three thin, three normal, and one thick. Four more... Five white silks, two thin, two normal, and one thick... Also, do you have gradient ones? If you have any, give me two too."

The boss looked at Shining and Liz behind Viego, gave Viego a funny smile that showed he understood everything, gave him a thumbs up, and whispered:

"You're an expert! Do you want pork shreds? They're the ultra-thin ones we just got."

"I know a little bit, a little bit." Viego said modestly. "I don't want the shredded pork. It's not that I don't like it, but I can't use it."

"Wow, I didn't realize you were such a gentleman." The boss joked.

"Of course." Viego's face was serious.

I didn’t expect that the stockings industry in the other world has developed so well. Not only are there basic black and white stockings, but there are also gradient stockings of various colors. It’s really great... ahem, the industrial level is really amazing!

I'm not a leg control, I don't like stockings...

Viego, you must always be alert and not be dazzled by the colorful world!

"Lord Viego, you seem to really like these things." Shining chuckled behind him.

"Don't slander your boss behind his back!" Viego refuted Shining's words with a serious face. "I don't like stockings at all. These are your joining gifts and meeting gifts!"

"If there are new members joining the team, will you also buy stockings as a joining benefit?"

Viego was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said viciously: "Good Shining, you dare to make fun of the boss after a few days. If I give you another month, won't you trample me under your feet?"

Shining blushed. "Lord Viego, it's not good to say this outside... right? Of course, if you like, I can also..."

Viego covered his forehead with a snap. "Don't lead Liz astray, Shining!"

"No, no!" Shining glanced at Liz, who was standing beside him with clear eyes, and whispered, "Probably... no. I will pay attention next time, Lord Viego."

When her name was called, Liz looked at Viego, then at Shining, and blinked in confusion.

Viego paid the money, took the packed clothes and a bag of black and white silk from the boss, and raised his chin towards Shining.

"Let's go and find a hotel with a better environment so that you and Liz can rest up."

"Okay, Lord Viego, please follow me." Shining nodded, holding Liz's hand and walking in front to lead the way. Thinking of the black and white bag in Viego's hand, her face couldn't help but turn red.

Do you want to change into that one yourself?

Would Lord Viego prefer black or white...?



Chapter 76: Meeting Gwen Again

"Boss, can I have a double room?" Viego knocked on the hotel's front desk, waking up the Sarkaz who was calculating the bill behind the desk.

Sarkaz raised his head and looked at Viego and the other two in confusion. "Why are you walking so quietly... Excuse me, sir, we only have one king-size bed room left. Would you like to... go look somewhere else?"

He stepped aside and showed Viego the room number wall with only one key left behind him to prove that he was not lying.

"Let me add one more thing. There have been quite a few caravans and mercenaries coming here in the past few days... Most of the hotels in the city are occupied. If you go somewhere else, you may not be able to find a hotel with vacancies."

Viego raised his brows slightly.

There was only one room left at the hotel I wanted to stay in... What kind of melodramatic urban fiction would unfold?

"how much per day?"

"One hundred and fifty Longmen coins. We are in a great location, and we provide three meals a day for free. There won't be any trouble, so this is a fair price."

He threw out a piece of broken red gold. "Okay, then stay for one day first, and keep the extra money. You may stay for two more days later. If you are satisfied, the rest of the money will be left as a tip."

The deal was done, and the customer paid with red gold, a hard currency that was considered a store of value in war-torn areas. Viego's move made the boss hand over the key with a smile on his face.

"Okay - you live in Room 207, go upstairs and turn left. If you need anything, just come down and find me!"

"Okay." Viego nodded and looked at Shining behind him: "That's the only way for now. Shining, you take Liz upstairs to rest first, I'll go check out the situation elsewhere."

He handed the key to Shining and walked out of the inn.

Who knows if what the innkeeper said is true.

It was certainly true that there was only one room left in his inn, but it was not necessarily true that other hotels in the city were "full" as he said.

Now let's just treat it as renting a room for an hour, so that Shining and Liz can take a break, take a shower and change clothes.

Originally, they had checked into a double room at the hotel just to allow Shining and Lizzie to rest more comfortably. Plus, the two girls had indeed been camping in the wilderness for several days, and although they were not unkempt, they were dusty and in urgent need of cleaning up.

As for Viego himself? He didn't need to sleep, so it was none of his business what bed he slept in.

As for Viego himself, of course he would go to other inns to have a look and ask about the prices so as not to be ripped off by the innkeeper. He would also like to check out the mercenary teams in the city and the location of the Mudstone Squad he had seen before.

However, if I am not mistaken, Gwen was indeed sitting in the Mudrock Team's car before.

How did she get mixed up with the Sarkaz mercenaries? And her appearance in this strange world that obviously couldn't be Rune Continent, could it be related to that bad woman Isolde?

Viego walked aimlessly on the street, his thoughts wandering.

Most of the people on the street were dressed as mercenaries, carrying weapons, some were silent, some were talking and laughing loudly, and occasionally you could see a few ragged young ladies waving on the street.

Um...big.

Viego withdrew his gaze from the waving young lady.

Don't get me wrong, Viego is just observing the living standards of people in the other world.

It’s just like those street ladies in the Middle Ages, most of whom were skinny, and those who were doing poorly might even be skin and bones, but there were still people willing to patronize them.

Generally speaking, these young ladies on the street are "retail investors", who are unorganized individual profit-making businesses. From their body shapes, you can roughly tell how well they are doing, and naturally, you can also tell the living standards of a town.

The young ladies in Scar Mall all look pretty good, with some big and some thin.

It seems that the productivity of the cities in the other world is not too low. In this case, I can consider building a mobile platform to play with in the future. Maybe I can directly switch to the farming route and develop rapidly...

Which man doesn't have a dream of driving a Gundam or a mecha? Gundam mechas may not exist in the other world, so it is acceptable to build a mobile city as a substitute.

Viego seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes swept across the roadside and paused slightly.

Is this... the SUV Gwen was seen with earlier?

The Mudrock Team's vehicle had obviously been modified. The body had been lengthened and the roof was higher than other off-road vehicles. It looked like a slightly smaller, unarmored armored vehicle, which was impressive, so Viego recognized it at a glance.

He walked over and looked up at the bar in front of him.

To be fair, whether he was a League of Legends player in his previous life or the Ruined King in his previous life, he had no ill feelings towards Gwen.

Gwen's lines in the game are lively and cute, and she will greet people in a friendly manner. Both her personality and background are quite likable.

——Although she would curse the Ruined King Viego every time she saw him, it could be heard that she hated the Ruined King.

But the Ruined King actually had no ill feelings towards Gwen. In fact, he just remained silent in response to Gwen's words.

Viego thought for a moment and walked into the bar.

Gwen and the Mudstone Squad are together. Even if I don't look for Gwen, I have to understand the situation of the Mudstone Squad.

The bar is also a good place to get information. There are a lot of people coming and going here, and even if you can't see the mudstone, it is also very good to know more about the local mercenary ecology in Kazdel.

Viego didn't think that after he killed eight pardoners, Tracy would be afraid of him and stop attacking him.

And what is Kazdel most lacking? It must be the Sarkaz mercenaries that pop up like weeds.

Knowing more about the mercenaries means knowing more about the enemy, which may come in handy at some point.

Hmm... I wonder how the bar culture in the other world is developed. Are there any "real black stockings bunny girl" waiters with particularly long legs?

Viego felt that he needed to go and find out what was going on.

Anyway, let’s go in and take a look first.

The environment in the bar was very quiet. There was no loud heavy metal music, nor a colorful neon dance floor. There were only semicircular booths and a few mercenaries chatting in low voices.

——Of course, there was no bunny girl in black stockings as imagined.