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Chapter 18 - 101 - 110

Time-limited mission completed. Completion rate: 120%. Reward: Level up! ]

Shaman's voice sounded like an angel's voice. At the same time, the system announced that the arcade mission was completed.

Alan did not have time to look carefully. He jumped up from behind the bar counter excitedly and rushed towards the door

Beelzebub, who was sweeping the floor with a broom, looked disdainful and confused. In his eyes, Alan's behavior was completely inappropriate.

"Alan, Alan, I did it!"

Shaman was running toward Alan, and they collided head-on. Because of the difference in height, no one was hurt.

Alan reached out and helped Shaman, who had stumbled after being knocked by him, to steady himself.

He was not affected at all. He was still excitedly saying that he had succeeded.

"Quick, quick, quick, let me see. Shaman, you are too amazing. You actually did it in ten days. This really helped me a lot."

Alan cleared the nearest table to make room for him to use.

"You have to watch carefully. In order to attach spatial magic, it took me three days and three nights."

Speaking of his own work, Shaman was full of confidence and his tone was full of pride.

The customers who heard their conversation were also interested. It sounded like Alan had invented a new toy.

The mahjong tables in the corner were full every day. Many people liked to play it. Many of them had to queue up for a long time.

Some people tried to get Wayne to make more mahjong tables, but no matter what method they used, they were rejected by Wayne.

Everyone in Rock City knew that he had recovered from his old injury, and even his strength had improved a lot. They were worried that he would hit them if they pressed him. Even if they wanted to play mahjong, they didn't dare to bother him anymore, they obediently came to the tavern to line up.

Now that Alan had made a new toy, so everyone was curious and anticipated.

"According to the blueprint, I completed the production of the arcade engine three days ago."

Shaman talked about his making process with a hint of pride.

"The most difficult part in the production of the arcade engine is the display on the frame. In order to make the image reach the standard you mentioned, I tried many different materials. In the end, I found that only the display made from recording crystals can achieve the best image."

Alan nodded as if he was a chick pecking at rice. He looked at Shaman who was standing on the chair, waiting for him to show off the machine. However, this guy seemed to want to show off his skill again.

"Because I don't know how to burn glass, I replaced the cover of the panel with a colorless crystal. The manufacturing cost became very high."

"I also added a backup power source to it. It can continue to work even if there is no electricity. After the electricity is charged, it will automatically recharge and store energy for the next time."

"Ah, the most important thing is of course the chipboard that you gave me, Alan. This is the core of the arcade, right?"

As Shaman said this, he looked at Alan with some self-satisfaction. After all, he had discovered this all by himself.

During the process of making it, he realized that this machine called the arcade was indeed a very interesting and refreshed, the chipboard in particularly was the most interesting.

Because there was only one piece of the chipboard, he did not dare to disassemble it completely. He was already stunned just by taking off the outer shell.

The complicated wires and pipes inside were all very small parts. With his current skill level, it was impossible to replicate them.

Looking at the description on the blueprint, one could guess that the so-called game on the arcade was stored in the chipboard. However, Shaman could not see how the game was stored in it.

Alan still nodded in agreement. He just wanted to see the finished product quickly. He was not interested in the manufacturing principles and other things.

Seeing that even the inventor himself was looking at him with admiration, Shaman felt that his vanity had been greatly satisfied.

"Three days ago, when I'm finish making the arcade, I found that it was too big. There was still some time before the ten-day promise, so I tried to attach spatial magic to it. The last arcade that was slightly bigger ended up like this."

Alan looked at Shaman opening his palm and saw a rectangular hexahedron lying in his palm. It was slightly bigger than Wayne's mahjong table last time.

"Alan, look, this is what it looks like when you add spatial magic."

As Shaman spoke, he felt around for a button on the cube.

The tavern instantly fell silent. Everyone stared at Shaman's palm. There was a crisp crack, and then a blue light flashed in the air.

The cube instantly expanded until it was the size of an arcade machine Alan had seen in his previous life. The expensive crystal screen lit up, and a familiar background music of "Guile" came out from the machine.

When the music played, Alan's eyes lit up. It was this familiar feeling that instantly brought his memories back to his previous life when he was still in primary school.

"It's exactly the same. The picture is also very good, and the quality is very high. Shaman, please give way. Let me give it a try first."

Alan looked at the arcade machine in front of him excitedly and muttered in a low voice. He wanted to play with it personally.

The customers all looked curiously at the excited Alan. They didn't understand why this machine could make him so excited.

Alan ignored the gazes of the others and locked his gaze on the display screen in front of him. He skillfully pushed the joystick and pressed the button to choose the character he wanted to play.

Everyone was very surprised to see that Alan was skilled in operating that machine.

After Alan chose the character that he wanted to play, the screen jumped and entered the battle interface with the computer.

Alan messed around with the controls and the two men on the screen started to fight. He was still shouting a lot of meaningless words, which sounded like the name of a certain move.

After Alan's fierce and confusing battle, the word "Victory" appeared on the screen.

"Yes!" Alan excitedly said a sentence from his previous life.

The people around him didn't understand, but they knew that he was happy.

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This was the first time Shaman knew how to operate an arcade. He had thought about how to play an arcade before, but after seeing Alan's operation, he realized how limited his thinking was.

Arcade was more interesting than he had imagined!

After winning the first round, Alan switched to another character.

The customers looked at the characters in different costumes on the screen and ordered Alan to make a choice. This new thing that they had never seen before looked very interesting. Just looking at Alan's operation was already very attractive.

It had been a long time since Alan had felt the pleasure brought by a video game. Now, even the most basic arcade game made him unable to stop playing, game after game.

The crowd behind him watched a few rounds and gradually understood the rules of the game and the usage of the machine.

Everyone was blindly excited along with Alan's operation.

Originally, there was a circle of people around the mahjong table, but after the arcade game attracted a lot of people, everyone ran over to watch the show.

The four lonely mahjong players suddenly felt that the mahjong in their hands was not that fun anymore.

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Thus, they casually put the mahjong on the table and entered the circle of arcade machines without caring about winning or losing.

When Wayne and Abraham arrived at the tavern, they saw this scene.

Everyone in the tavern was gathered in the middle of the hall. No one was drinking at all.

Even the three demon lords were nowhere to be seen.

Every once in a while, there would be a burst of exclamations in the middle of the crowd, accompanied by some irrelevant shouts. The one that made the sound seemed to be Alan..Wayne looked at the situation in the tavern in puzzlement.

Abraham looked around, but he didn't see Beelzebub and the other two.

"Take my Rising Dragon Fist!"

Alan shouted his moves as he was playing.

"Oh, this guy named Ken is quite powerful."

"The name Rising Dragon Fist is domineering."

"That person named Long was also very powerful. I wonder who they are."

"Logically speaking, such a powerful person should not be unknown on the continent."

Wayne and Abraham listened to the discussion in the crowd and were full of questions.

"Hey, it's running out of battery. Little Alan, connect the electricity to the arcade."

Samael's anxious shouts could be heard from the crowd.

Wayne finally understood what the crowd was doing.

The crowd dispersed. Alan got up and was about to find an outlet to plug in the arcade, when he turned around and saw Wayne and Abraham.

Alan suddenly reacted, "Hey! It's already this late!"

Uncle Wayne was already here. It was already night time.

Only then did he realize that he had already played the game for the whole afternoon.

"This is the arcade?"

Wayne pushed aside the crowd and went forward to carefully observe this freshly made big toy.

When the customers of the tavern saw that Alan was not playing anymore, they all rushed to play the arcade. The fastest one was Samael. He had been by Alan's side for the whole afternoon, watching him play for the whole afternoon, they had long wanted to try it out personally.

"Everyone, you can try the two players battle mode."

Alan saw that Samael had taken a seat. The others did not dare to compete with him because he was tall and strong, so Alan suggested another two players battle mode, which could allow two people to play together at once.

He placed the arcade in a corner and connected it to a power source. A group of people surrounded him again. Only a few people remembered that the tavern was a place for drinking.

Today, the mahjong table was empty. With the new toy, everyone's enthusiasm for the mahjong had decreased by a lot.

After Alan taught them the method for the two players battle mode, he returned to the bar counter and carried out his duty as the tavern manager.

Abraham was being held by Samael to fight the two players battle mode. The entire tavern was filled with his irritable curses.

Alan could tell the situation of the fight based on his words.

"Tch, a bunch of vulgar guys. They don't have any manners at all."

Beelzebub sat outside the bar elegantly, looked in the direction of the arcade, and said mockingly.

Alan and Ai Xiaohei raised their heads at the same time to look at him.

Beelzebub suddenly felt a little awkward after being stared at by two pairs of eyes at the same time.

"Beelzebub, the arcade is free at night. You can play with me."

Alan said faintly. His eyes were obscure, and there was a strange, terrifying aura surrounding him.

"I. . . I don't want it. This kind of vulgar game is not suitable for the elegant me."

Beelzebub refused stubbornly.

"Have you forgotten how much magic wine you drank from me that day? Do you know how much you owe me for the wine? Do you know how much you owe me for the accommodation and food?"

Alan casually listed his bills one by one.

As he spoke, Beelzebub's expression became more and more awkward. He quickly shouted to stop Alan from continuing.

"Alright! I agree!"

Alan looked at him proudly, he complained in his heart, "Hmph, you don't know the charm of a video game at all, old fogey! I can't beat you demon lords in real life, so I must beat you in the game! I'll torture you later!"

No matter how proud a demon lord was, he still had to bow his head in front of his creditor.

Beelzebub was afraid that Alan would mention the debt again, so he went to the table far away from the bar and sat down elegantly, looking at everything that happened in the tavern with disdain.

After Asmodeus recovered, he often left the tavern. Alan thought that this demon lord of lust probably could not hold back his restless heart and went out to send warmth.

Alan was not worried about his safety as well as the others, because they had signed a magic contract.

Shaman had been standing by the arcade, afraid that the group of boors would break his precious. After all, this was the first arcade in Hailar. Such an epoch-making invention should be recorded in history, he had to protect it well.

If he could, he even hoped that no one would play with it anymore. Because he could not make another replacement right now, it was impossible for him not to play with it.

The tavern kept shouting out the names of various moves, as well as Shaman's shout, "Be gentle, don't break it!".

There were not many people drinking in the tavern. Since Yupanki watched over the tavern, so he had nothing to do. At this time, he finally had the time to check the system.

He summoned the system in his mind and opened the mission panel. He looked at the two missions on it. Main mission 6 still needed some time to complete, but the time-limited mission notification had been completed.

[ Time-limited mission completed. Completion rate: 120%. Mission exceeded. Reward: level up! ]

Alan was stunned. Mission exceeded?

This was the first time he had seen such a mission panel. He only found out the reason after clicking on the details.

The system had re-calculated the completion time of Shaman. Not only was it three days earlier than the scheduled time, but the arcade had also even added with spatial magic to make it more portable.

Therefore, the system had given him an evaluation of the completion of the mission, and even the reward had upgraded him.

[ Reward: opportunity to renovate the tavern * 1, opportunity to expand the tavern * 1, payment: 1099 gold coins. ]

After seeing the reward, Alan was a little confused. According to the previous inertia, the renovation and expansion should be together. This time, the system actually separated the two rewards. It seemed like it was going to cause a big problem.

"System, deduct the gold coins, confirm the renovation and expansion."

Alan silently read in his heart.

[ Please choose the renovation period: every morning * 3 days, every night * 2 days ]

The system had actually become so intelligent. Even the time slot for the renovation could be chosen, the reward this time was indeed extraordinary.

Alan chose the time slot for late at night, which required shorter time, so he could see the changes in the renovation as soon as possible.

After deducting the gold coins, the system notified him that the pub would start renovating after closing today, so Alan could only suppress the anxiety in his heart.

A small red dot appeared on the shop's icon. After clicking on it, Alan discovered that there was an additional game item in the main category. After clicking on it, the arcade version appeared. It was not gray, but it could be purchased!

This discovery made Alan ecstatic. Originally, he had thought that the system would only give him one chipboard. What if it broke? Now that he could purchase it from the mall, he could definitely make a few more arcade machine. However, the price was a little high, so it was impossible to mass produce them.

Everyone who had lived in the 21st century knew how profitable video games were. Alan could always use arcade machines to earn back the money.

After checking the rewards of this mission, Alan began to look forward to the system giving out more time-limited missions such as side quests. Not only was the time short, but the rewards were also very generous.

Alan exited the system with satisfaction. He seemed to be in a good mood, and casually stroked Ai Xiaohei's smooth back.

Because of the arcade, when the tavern closed, the customers were still excitedly gathered around the arcade, discussing the moveset of various characters.

Alan was not surprised by this. This was just the beginning, and more and more people would find the charm of video games in the future. Indulging in it was the most normal trend of development.

Samael had been challenging Abraham all night. No matter how many times he lost, he would not give up.

"That's all for tonight. Let Little Alan close early."

Uncle Wayne had been watching the game all night, but he didn't have the chance to play. At this moment, he forced the others to stop playing as well.

Just like the mahjong game from before, he was the one who made it, but he didn't have the chance to play it. Now that there was a new machine to play, he still has to wait.

"All of you, stop playing. The machine needs to rest!"

Shaman was very dissatisfied and urged them. He loved the arcade machine more than anyone else.

After Wayne took Abraham away, other than Shaman, the rest were the residents of the tavern.

"Shaman, don't feel bad. You will help me create two arcade machines, but there is no need to attach spatial magic."

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Alan's words stunned Shaman.

"But Alan, do you still have the chipboard?"

Seeing Alan nod, his eyes obviously lit up.

Then Alan handed the two new chipboards he had bought from the mall to Shaman. He watched Alan happily take the things and leave, which could be considered as sending the last person away.

Yupanki consciously closed the door of the tavern and began to tidy up..

After closing the door, Alan pulled Beelzebub to the arcade.

"After watching for a day, I believe that with your intelligence, you should already be very clear how to play this simple game." Alan said in a strange tone.

"Of course, I understand it very well."

Beelzebub had a disdainful look on his face. After saying that, he started to move his wrists. From the looks of it, he wanted to have a serious competition.

Alan was relaxed, completely disregarding him.

"Then let's do it. You pick the character first. You know how to use your ultimate move, right?"

Ai Xiaohei saw that Alan wanted to teach Beelzebub a lesson. She trod on her elegant cat steps and cheerfully followed up.

Yupanki cleaned up the hall alone. Looking at Alan's childish appearance, he could not help but find it a little funny.

Samael wanted to continue playing, but he was glared at by Alan. He originally wanted to get angry, but when he thought of Wayne and Orina, he instantly cowered.

"Watch my kick!"

"See where you can hide. Take this!"

"Hehe, you can't hit, don't even think about touching me!"

"Beelzebub Rising Dragon Fist! What are you doing!"

"Dodge it, it's so simple. Why can't you dodge it, what are you doing?"

In the empty tavern, Alan's smug mockery and Samael's exasperated cursing echoed in the air.

As expected, Beelzebub was suppressed by Alan. After a few rounds, he was unable to fight back at all. The elegance and confidence on his face gradually disappeared.

"Beelzebub, to think that you're still the demon lord, how could you be so stupid!"

"Get out of my way. If it were me, I wouldn't lose so badly like you, a pretentious fly…"

After watching Beelzebub lose five rounds in a row, Samael flew into a rage and shouted out Beelzebub's real body.

Surprisingly, this time, Beelzebub did not fly into a rage. As if he did not hear Samael's words, he lowered his head and sat on the chair.

Alan turned to look at him and asked in a seemingly casual manner.

"How is it? Is the arcade vulgar?"

Ai Xiaohei covered her mouth and snickered. She knew that Alan must have dragged Beelzebub here to take revenge because Beelzebub despised the game he liked.

Beelzebub's face was ashen. He was indeed angry, but he did not seem to be convinced.

"He he he he… Vulgar, unbearably vulgar. How could I lose to a human in such a boring game? Again! Whether it is in reality or in the game, I will never lose to a human! I am the demon lord!"

Looking at his red eyes, Alan felt comfortable. He thought to himself, "You despise the game that I like. Tonight, I will let you, the so-called demon king, know the power of a human!"

That night, Alan rubbed his red hands. That night, Beelzebub's eyes were red with anger.

In the morning, when Yupanki went downstairs, the person sitting next to the arcade had become Samael.

Alan was not in the lobby. He had probably gone upstairs to sleep.

Beelzebub had a dazed look on his face. He sat on the chair next to the arcade with a hopeless expression.

"Samael, what happened?"

When Samael's game was over, Yupanki pointed behind him.

"Tch, that idiot lost the whole night and get depressed."

There was 70% disdain and 30% coldness in his tone. Yupanki sighed. "This is the friendship of the Abyss…"

He realized that there were people who could be so stubborn. They didn't win the whole night and refused to admit defeat. Was it so difficult to admit defeat?

He glanced at Beelzebub, who had lost his soul. He sighed and shook his head. He turned around and went to the backyard. Today was the day that Grimm sent the news back. The capital had not been peaceful for some time.

In order to punish Beelzebub for insulting the video game, Alan stayed up all night. He continuously crushed Beelzebub in the game until he did not want to fight anymore.

Finally, in the last game before dawn, Beelzebub finally admitted defeat. Alan also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this guy had improved too quickly. It had only been one night, and Beelzebub might turn the tables if they played two more rounds.

The next day, Alan woke up and it was already time for the tavern to open. After staying up all night, he felt as if his whole body was floating.

He had thought that he might as well take a day off and not open for business, but there was already a clamor downstairs.

"It's not the time yet? Why is it so noisy…"

Alan sat on the bed and could not help but mutter.

Yupanki had been busy the whole morning. Not long after lunch, many people gathered outside the tavern.

He felt a little strange, so he went out to ask about the situation.

"My work has stopped for the time being. I have nothing to do, so I thought of coming to the tavern early, gathering with my friends, playing mahjong, and playing that arcade…"

The customer waiting at the door answered.

Yupanki was surprised when he heard that. Was this game called arcade really that fun?

Was it worth everyone lining up so early?

Since they knew that the customers were waiting at the door, and the tavern had been tidied up, they might as well open the door and let everyone in first.

Samael seemed to be nailed in front of the arcade. Since Yupanki saw him in the morning, he had been in this position and not moving a single step.

As the guests swarmed over, the small tavern instantly became lively. Those who lined up to play arcade game and those who waited to play mahjong each had their own preferences. Only a few people chose to simply sit and drink.

"Humans, you are too weak. You are no match for me!"

Samael's proud voice suddenly sounded in the tavern.

Alan could hear what he said from upstairs. He was quite arrogant.

"Cut the crap. Even if you are the demon lord, you can't beat me!"

The customers battled Samael in the game. They were really into it.

After Alan was done tidying up, he stood on the stairs and looked at the bustling scene of people coming and going in the hall below. He felt a sense of satisfaction.

This extraordinarily lively tavern was created by him with the help of many friends. It was also fortunate that he had the support of the system, which allowed him to successfully support a tavern that was on the verge of closing down.

He could live without worrying about food and drink, have cats and dogs, and have three or five good friends by his side. He was really lucky.

At this moment.

Orina walked into the door of the tavern. When she raised her head, she happened to meet Alan in the eyes on the stairs.

For some reason, the two of them instantly felt as if they had been electrocuted.

At that moment, she felt that the voices around her were getting further away from her. It was like only Alan and her were left in the tavern.

The elf lady smiled, and in an instant, the heavens and earth were in awe.

Alan racked his brain to recall the beautiful words that were used to describe women in his previous life, but he realized that none of them could match her smile.

Their gazes met, and a series of pink bubbles gradually rose in the air. It made people feel as if they were drunk, and their minds were a little dizzy…

"Hahaha… Next, send a powerful human to battle me. All of you are so weak. My victory is very meaningless!"

"Pop! Pop! Pop!" it was as if something had shattered in the air.

Alan and Orina suddenly recovered from the sweet atmosphere just now.

Yupanki glared at Samael in the crowd at the bar counter. He could not help but curse in his heart, "You blind fool!"

Orina walked quickly to the bar counter with a red face. After greeting Yupanki, she immediately lowered her head and fiddled with the piano case in her hand.

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Alan sorted out his messy thoughts and quickly went downstairs.

Yupanki tactfully left the space at the bar counter for the two young men. He went to the side to look after Beelzebub.

Everyone in the Abyss had some weird habits. This Glutton Lord was usually a completely overconfident guy. However, if he suffered a setback, he would instantly dispirited and got depressed.

Alan came to the bar counter. Under the influence of the inexplicable atmosphere just now, neither of them spokes first.

He just quietly prepared drink for Orina as usual..

Rock City was shrouded in gray fog. Apart from the negative effects of the gray fog, the entire city was like mystery land, shrouded in a sense of mystery.

With the full help of the dwarves, Rock City had long realized the city's electricity utilization.

The streetlights on the streets had not been turned off since the lighting ceremony began. Although the people had temporarily lost the sunlight, the lights gave them new hope.

The new round of renovation of the tavern had already begun the night before. After everyone entered the tavern, they seemed to have been planted with some kind of secret hint, and they all knew about this matter.

Occasionally, one could hear people discussing the renovation of the tavern. Alan could not help but sigh again. "The system is really going to make a big deal out of this renovation."

The bright tavern lobby was extraordinarily lively.

The clean and handsome young man had a shy expression on his face.

Opposite the young man was a beautiful elven girl. She was focused on looking at the young man who was pouring wine for her. She smiled sweetly, as if she had thought of something happy.

Orina gently placed the wooden box in her arms on the bar counter. Inside it was her treasure!

The two of them still did not speak. The atmosphere was a little strange. The bar counter was emitting a subtle pink bubble.

Ai Xiaohei was originally lying on the bar counter in a daze. The moment she saw Orina enter, she disappeared from everyone's sight.

Her nemesis had arrived. If she still stayed there, she would definitely be tormented again. Ai Xiaohei still cared about her reputation, especially when Xiaobai was still watching from the side.

Alan wanted to say something to break the current atmosphere several times, but he failed.

"You…"

"You…"

The two looked at each other and were stunned at the same time.

"You go first…"

"You go first…"

This damn tacit understanding…

"You go first."

Alan casually scratched the back of his head and said with a hint of embarrassment.

"It's nothing. I just wanted to tell you that I want to drink whiskey today."

Orina looked at Alan's bashful look, and her heart beat inexplicably faster.

"Oh, oh, sorry, sorry. I should have asked you first."

Alan was used to preparing Lafite for Orina every time, so he didn't ask for her.

No matter what, he was running a business in a tavern. Even if his friends came to drink, they would still pay for it. He should treat them as guests.

Alan put away the Lafite in front of her and silently reviewed his arbitrary behavior.

"Oh right, there's a new magic whiskey. Do you want to try it? It was just brewed today."

The new whiskey had been made successfully. Since Orina wanted to drink whiskey, she could try it.

"Okay, I'll take one." Orina agreed.

"You've drunk the strength type. These five cups are speed type, agility type, perceptive type, physique type, charm type. There will be some slight differences in taste. Try which flavor you like better."

Alan poured out some of each different type of magic whiskey. It was probably only a mouthful. With Orina's current alcohol tolerance, it should not be a problem.

He even thoughtfully prepared a glass of water beside her. It could be used to rinse her mouth, so that the different flavors of the different whiskeys would not mix together and affect her experience.

Orina looked at the row of wine glasses in front of her. The amber-colored wine in the glass exuded an alluring fragrance.

Even the elves who did not drink hard liquor often were deeply attracted to it.

"Are the effects of each of the whiskeys here as you said?"

Orina looked curiously at the cup in front of her and asked.

Alan nodded. This was his specialty when it came to drinks.

"The magic whiskey series is made according to the six strengths of the physical body. Six different types correspond to the six dimensions of the physical body. Take this one as an example."

He picked up the glass containing the magic whiskey in front of him and explained.

"The physical body is an important indicator of a person's health, resistance to disasters and diseases. It has an important relationship with immunity."

"Drinking this whiskey over a long period of time can specifically enhance these aspects."

Orina fell into deep thought and asked, "Then does perceptive type refer to the sharpness of a person's perception?"

"That's right, but not only that, it also includes the ability to distinguish right from wrong and the ability to judge." Alan added.

Orina's eyes lit up and immediately thought of it.

"That charm type can make a person beautiful!"

"That's not just superficial beauty. If this attribute is high enough, I think it's completely possible he or she could influence others' thoughts."

Most of Alan's understanding of these attributes came from the system's explanation.

Agility and speed were two different concepts and were very easily confused.

"Agility actually refers to the coordination of the hand and eye, while speed type refers to the speed of movement."

"Most people with lower agility attributes would appear very clumsy, and lack of balance."

Listening to Alan's analysis, Orina's eyes were full of admiration.

Although the youth in front of her could not cultivate at all, no one in the entire continent had even tried to differentiate the physical attributes in such a detailed way. He was very good in theory and analysis

"Alan, you can try to complete this set of power system regarding the physical body. There are many people on the continent who can only sense magic elements but cannot become a mage."

"The way they practice is almost exactly the same as the physical strength system that you proposed. However, the physical strength system in the entire Hailar Continent is completely missing and cannot form a complete system. If you complete this system and publish it, it will be very beneficial to you."

Orina's words surprised Alan. So there was no concept of physical strength system in Hailar?

Alan could not help but think that if he were to move the so-called physical cultivation system from the novels he had read in his previous life, it might be another major event that could change the entire continent.

At this moment, the system gave a 'ding' in Alan's mind. Another new mission had been released!

He was not in a hurry to check the new mission. He was full of thoughts. After the tavern was closed, only then he returned to his room to check the specific mission information.

Tonight was the last day of the tavern's renovation. Alan was looking forward to tomorrow's results.

Samael and Beelzebub both went back to rest. Asmodeus still did not return. Yupanki also went to rest after cleaning up. Only Ai Xiaohei was left downstairs, full of energy, playing by herself.

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Alan opened the system mission and sure enough, another side mission appeared under the main mission.

[ Side mission, perfect the physical cultivation system and publicize it. Let the name of the tavern spread throughout the whole continent! ]

[ Note: this mission can be submitted three times. Depending on the completion rate of the mission at the time of submission, the reward will be determined each time. ]

Alan stood rooted to the ground after reading the mission. It was a new mission method again. He always felt that the system had become more and more intelligent compared to the beginning. It had many new functions and different ways of playing.

After exiting the system, Alan fell into deep thought. It seemed that the physical cultivation system had to be sorted out as soon as possible. This was related to the rewards that he would receive..

After putting the task to the back of his mind and having a good night's sleep, Alan was finally able to completely eliminate the exhaustion from staying up all night.

The next morning, after he woke up in high spirits. He finally realized that ever since Yupanki had returned, he had relied on Yupanki too much. Yupanki had been entrusted with almost all the tasks in the tavern.

It was very rare to see Alan personally cleaning the tavern again.

Beelzebub and Samael would come downstairs on time for lunch every day. Alan thought about it carefully. It was time for these two guys to work. After all, their adaptation period should have ended a long time ago.

Alan was quietly planning that once Asmodeus returned, he would arrange work for these three guys who had been eating free meal for half a month. He could not leave everything to Yupanki alone.

Moreover, Yupanki did not even have a salary.

When he thought of this, he felt that he had been too harsh to Yupanki. He was thinking about whether he should give Yupanki a salary or something.

While tidying up the tavern, he was also thinking about the recent events.

First was the problem of the gray fog in Rock City. With the help of Bart and Shaman, it was being resolved steadily.

The other matter was about the Abyss. This matter had the same origin as the problem of the gray fog in Rock City. They could not be rushed.

The last matter was about the imperial city. The current situation of the Oreste Empire was not good. The sudden death of the old king had cast a shadow over this huge empire.

This shadow was trying to create greater chaos.

Yupanki had been sent to his side, and only Stanton was by Olivia's side. He didn't know if he could handle it.

After all, based on his past life's history lesson, Alan knew how cruel the fight for the throne of the imperial family was.

"Alan, come and take a look at the backyard!"

Yupanki's pleasantly surprised voice sounded beside Alan.

Looking at his appearance, Alan was puzzled. What was going on in the backyard?

He got up and followed Yupanki to the backyard.

Alan himself was stunned by the system's generosity.

The backyard of the small tavern was originally simple. In the original layout, there were two areas, the brewery and the wine cellar.

Now, after being renovated, not only was the area more than double the original size, but the brewery and the wine cellar had also been moved out.

There were two doors on the courtyard wall, one leading to the brewery and the other connecting to the wine cellar.

The entire backyard had been redesigned. Not only was it landscaped, but the game area for Ai Xiaohei and Xiaobai's doghouse had also been set up.

"Wow… Even the facilities for Ai Xiaohei and Xiaobai have been included."

Alan looked at the two little guys playing happily in their favorite area. He lamented that the system had become smarter and more considerate.

The back of the tavern seemed to have been thickened, and there was a flight of stairs in the backyard. Alan went up to take a look.

The stairs led to the new staff quarters. Alan pushed open the doors one by one and went in to take a look. This time, even the staff quarters had become luxurious single rooms.

Four doors, a total of four rooms.

"Alan's renovation this time is really generous."

Yupanki followed Alan and looked at the backyard of the tavern after the renovation. He admired Alan's boldness. With such a large-scale renovation, most people would not be able to make up their minds easily.

"The operation of the tavern is on the right track. More and more people are living in the tavern. If we don't expand, we won't be able to operate."

Alan looked at Yupanki and explained. Then he remembered that Yupanki had been managing the tavern by himself recently, so he sincerely thanked him.

"It's been hard on you during this period of time, whether it's during the day or at night…"

When Yupanki heard Alan's words, he felt that Alan was implying something

"I'll pay you later. After all, the tavern has been under your care for such a long time."

Yupanki was stunned. He did not expect Alan to have such thoughts.

"It's okay. I've always felt that the life in the tavern is very comfortable. It's just as good as before, and I don't lack money."

The two carefully checked the backyard and returned to the lobby.

When Alan was tidying up the front, he did not realize that the lobby had not only become wider, but it was also divided into entertainment areas and drinking areas.

With the bar as the boundary, the current game area only had a mahjong table and an arcade, and in the middle of it was a large conference table.

The other areas were almost the same. There were only a few additional tables and chairs.

There were still three rooms on the second floor. Alan's bedroom and two guest rooms had no other changes apart from being bigger.

Alan looked at everything in the tavern and felt a strong sense of satisfaction.

Lunchtime.

Beelzebub and Samael finally woke up. Faced with such a huge change in the tavern, they were very curious about what magic Alan had used to make the tavern change so much.

When he heard that they could use a room alone, Beelzebub was even more excited. Even if he agreed to live in the same room as Yupanki, he still hoped to live alone from the bottom of his heart.

"Although this simple and crude room is still not worthy of my nobility, but on account of the fact that it is a single room, I will reluctantly accept it."

Beelzebub's inner excitement was written on his face, but his mouth was still disdainful.

"A fly has such high requirements. Who are you pretending for?"

Samael said in disdain. Beelzebub's personality was not likable among the other demon lords. It could be seen from his interactions with Samael over the past few days.

"Stupid cow, say that again! Do you want to fight?"

Beelzebub looked like he was about to explode in anger again, so Alan quickly tried to stop him.

After spending half a month with him, Alan had already figured out Beelzebub's temper. He knew very well how to persuade him when he was on the verge of exploding in anger.

In the afternoon, when the tavern was open for business, every customer who entered the door looked curiously at the newly renovated tavern.

The most important thing was that on the wine list on the wall. The system had thoughtfully written all the existing drinks, including every type of magic wine and whiskey on it.

Many customers had recently come to the tavern not to drink, but to play mahjong and arcade games. This situation was partly because the appearance of new entertainment items had attracted everyone's attention. More importantly, the wine list of the tavern had not been updated for a long time.

Now that all the magic whiskies were available at the same time, everyone's enthusiasm for drinks had returned.

"Little Alan, give me all the whiskies of all types!"

The customers ordered the drinks without hesitation. Yupanki could not handle it alone, and Alan finally had no reason to slack off.

As long as Orina did not come, Ai Xiaohei would definitely stay in her usual place and not move, looking disdainfully at the customers coming and going in the tavern.

"Beelzebub, don't just stand there. Go help clean up the glasses."

"Samael, stay at the bar and wash the glasses. Remember to dry them before putting them in the drawer."

Alan looked at the two guys who were eating for free. They really treated him like a boss waiting for him to serve them. He was so angry that he did not waste any time and directly arranged a task for them.

"I don't want to do it!"

"Don't order mw to do things, or I'll break all your glasses!"

Alan was about to serve the drinks to the guests, but when he heard this answer, he instantly flew into a rage.

"If that's the case, pay back all the money you two owe. Go back to where you came from. The tavern doesn't keep idle people."

"Lolita always knows how to help with work when she's around. You two are actually so thick-skinned, you're not even as good as children…"

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After mocking them, he even complained softly in the end before ignoring them.

Beelzebub and Samael's faces were livid. They had wanted to kill Alan countless times, but they could not. Demon King's mission was to bring the young man back to the Abyss!

The two demon lords looked at each other. Their eyes were full of warning. They reminded each other not to tell anyone about what happened in the tavern, and immediately began to work according to Alan's instructions.

There were still many people waiting at the mahjong table and game consoles, but more people chose to sit down and have a good drink.

Magic wine always has a strong attraction for human beings..

The small tavern finally returned to its previous state, and the number of people drinking gradually increased.

Abraham had been working as a supervisor at the Elf Tavern for a long time. According to the customers, he was basically lived in the tavern.

After the elves successfully produced the seeds, most of the saplings absorbed his magic power. Even Wayne was dragged to help him, and the blacksmith shop had not opened for several days.

As the new waiter of the tavern, Beelzebub did not seem to be used to it. Especially when people saw his sullen face and knew that he was from the demon clan, they were trembling in fear and did not dare to say anything.

Knowing that Alan had asked the elves for help in producing the seeds, Orina rarely came to the tavern. Together with Sofia, they accelerated the growth of the saplings.

Although Rock City was shrouded in gray fog, the atmosphere in the city was not tense.

This was due to the timely completion of the electricity popularization plan.

Unlike Rock City's relaxed state, the Imperial City of the Oreste Empire was filled with a somber atmosphere.

Almost all the residents were shut in, and all the shops were closed.

The battle for the throne had already heated up.

The princes and princesses' methods were also becoming more and more intense.

The person who surprised everyone was the sixth princess. They had never thought that she would actually be able to last until the final stage.

During the initial screening stage, the twin sisters, the third princess and the fourth princess, were quickly eliminated. The first prince and the second prince were on the verge of beating their brains out.

The fifth prince's forbearance and the sixth princess's cautiousness allowed the two to maintain their own strength from the start. The key was that the older ones looked down on the two youngest siblings. They always felt that they did not have much strength and didn't afraid of them at all.

However, they never expected that the two youngest siblings would be their biggest competitors.

Up until now, the fifth prince and the sixth princess's strength had been preserved the best. The battle between the first prince and the second prince had caused them both suffered heavy losses. The two of them were barely hanging on by a thread. The third princess and the fourth princess had instead become the targets they tried to rope in.

The chaotic situation was now became clear, the three forces were competing for the throne.

The fifth prince controlled half of the Imperial City's army, while the sixth princess had the friendship of the elves. She had also recruited a team of high-level mage. This team of mages was what allowed her to survive until now safely in this battle of imperial power.

Everyone seemed to be subconsciously ignoring Olivia's own strength. Only the fifth prince was wary of the sixth sister who was the same type as him.

The current situation in the Imperial City was very tense. The situation seemed to be dangerous, but everything was still under Olivia's control.

"Your Highness, according to the movements of the fifth prince's army, they have withdrawn from the border and are heading toward the capital."

It was still in the courtyard of the princess's residence. Stanton's brows were tightly knitted. He was very worried about the current situation.

Olivia still had a smile on her face. Her expression was relaxed. She was lowering her head and carefully reading the letter in her hand.

On the only withered tree in the courtyard stood a very small eagle.

"Grimm, did Yupanki ask you to bring anything back?"

Olivia looked at Grimm and asked.

Miraculously, after hearing Olivia's question, the eagle actually stopped for a moment and shook its head.

Only then did Stanton see Grimm disguised as a tree trunk on the withered tree.

"Stanton, the focus of surveillance shouldn't be the army. Fifth brother's backup plan isn't the army."

After Olivia fed Grimm, she answered Stanton's question.

Stanton didn't quite understand what his princess said. If Yupanki was here, he would immediately understand. He was a little annoyed.

"Your Highness, what should we do with the high-level team?"

"There are more and more orcs and angels in the city. Tell them to show their faces and intimidate them a little. Remember to hold back. Fifth brother's mansion needs to be monitored. I can sense that it is something dangerous inside…"

The princess's sense of danger had never failed. Since she had sensed that the danger came from inside the mansion, he would do as he was told to.

Although he still could not see that the threat from fifth prince, the princess had said that he should focus on observing fifth prince.

Stanton decided to personally monitor the situation in the fifth prince's mansion for a period of time after this conversation. He wanted to see what the situation was like.

"Yupanki has done very well in Rock City. In addition, there is a lot of news this time, and they are all related to the demon clan. I'm not sure if the incident in Rock City is related to our side."

Recalling the news in the letter, Olivia felt a bit heavy inside. She wondered whether Alan was alright. Demons were never good people.

"There were demon lords arrived in Rock City…"

"Your Highness, why didn't you tell us about this earlier? What's the situation in Rock City now? What should we do to take back Rock City?"

The moment Stanton heard that the demon clan had arrived in Rock City, he couldn't sit still anymore. All the images in his mind were filled with demons, green-faced and sharp-toothed demons slaughtering commoners with sabers and swords.

"Shut up and listen to me."

Olivia rolled her eyes at her chief knight. 'Why is this guy so anxious?'.

"Rock City is fine. Uncle Wayne has completely recovered. According to Yupanki, he single-handedly defeated the three demon lords."

"Now, the three demon lords are working as waiters for Alan in the pub. Yupanki said that the most terrifying thing in the Abyss is not the demon clan, but a kind of gray fog which makes the plants in the Abyss difficult to grow. Now, Rock City is completely covered by that gray fog. Thankfully, Alan has a solution…"

Olivia repeated the news that Yupanki had sent back one by one.

After listening to princess' explanation seriously, Stanton had a deeper understanding of Alan's ability.

"Your Highness, what else do we need to do in Rock City? And how should we solve the crisis at the border?"

Stanton asked his own questions in the spirit of asking shamelessly.

Olivia knew Stanton's personality. If he did not arrange everything properly, he would not know how to act.

"Don't worry about Rock City. Yupanki knows what to do. For the border issue, quietly contact General Saab and tell him about the situation. As for whether he chooses to stay put or face the enemy, it's up to him to decide. Don't say anything."

The fifth prince was in charge of half of the army of the Oreste Empire. He had been stationed at the border all year round.

However, judging from the current news, he might have made some kind of deal with the Roders Empire. He withdrew his troops and let Roders take the opportunity to harass the border. The brothers and sisters who were in internal strife would definitely be anxious when they received the news. Under such circumstances, he could return to the Imperial City and take the opportunity to take control of the government affairs.

If his plan was successful, with the military power in his hands and control of the domestic situation, it would not make sense for him to not become the next emperor under such circumstances.

Although Olivia lived in seclusion, her intelligence gathering ability was stronger than her other brothers and sisters. She could be said to know the situation of the entire Imperial City like the back of her hand.

"Stanton, the final battle is about to begin soon. Are you ready? The imperial city will be filled with rivers of blood."

Olivia looked at Stanton seriously and said word by word.

Stanton did not hesitate at all. He swore to Olivia, "With the honor of a knight, I swear that I will never betray or retreat!"

Olivia looked straight at Stanton and did not say anything for a long time.

"You may go now. Be careful of the people in fifth brother's mansion."

Olivia's aura became stronger and stronger. Stanton did not dare to treat her as a child anymore.

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The conversation between the two ended. Stanton left the princess 'residence, and a figure with tail was following behind him as soon as he stepped out of the door.

Olivia hurried back to the study, picked up her pen, and began to write a reply to Yupanki.

Last time, Stanton had found out that someone had hired an expert to harm Alan. However, after such a long time had passed, the other party still did not take action, so she did not send the news over.

However, from the current situation in the Imperial City, if the other party really wanted to make a move, it would be their last chance.

This time, sending the news over allowed Yupanki to make preparations earlier..Grimm left the Imperial City with Olivia's letter.

This time, Olivia wrote in the recent situation of the Imperial City and the fifth prince's schemes. With Yupanki's wisdom, even if she did not give a direct order, he would definitely understand what he should do

Out of trust in her subordinates, Olivia never questioned the news reported by Yupanki. Now, all her plans included Rock City, which was why she decided on the action plan.

She had even thought that when she became the emperor, the first thing she would do would be to move the capital city to the vicinity of Rock City. That way, she would be able to drink in the tavern at any time.

Olivia would never admit that she only wished to be closer to Alan.

The streets of the Imperial City were not as bustling and lively as before. The desolate scene made people panic.

Stanton walked out of the princess's residence. He did not notice the figure with a tail behind him at all. As planned, he came to the fifth prince's residence and monitored the movements of the fifth prince's residence.

The wind in the Imperial City today was a little noisy. The front of the prince's residence was quiet, blending into the empty streets.

Suddenly, there was a black shadow in the prince's residence. It rushed to Stanton's back at an extremely fast speed. Before he could react, the black shadow bit his neck from behind.

Stanton rolled his eyes after five seconds and actually fainted.

The black shadow waited for a while. After confirming that Stanton had really fainted, he turned into a human in the air. However, this person was different from an ordinary person. His two canine teeth that grew out of his lips were very eye-catching.

"Idiot, you came to spy in broad daylight and didn't hide your tracks at all."

The strange man rolled his eyes and muttered disdainfully.

"You, come out and bring him in. Your fifth prince should like my gift very much."

He turned his head and said something to the air. Then, he swaggered into the mansion alone.

Olivia knew that Stanton was going to do something, so she wouldn't be able to see him for a while.

Cynthia was the only one left to protect her.

The situation in the Imperial City was chaotic. Cynthia wouldn't leave Olivia's side easily.

Fifth prince's residence.

In the meeting hall, a group of old men were arguing about something.

Sitting at the head of the table was a young man. His face was white, and he didn't have a beard. Upon closer inspection, he had a feminine look, and he looked very similar to Olivia.

At this moment, he was supporting his chin with one hand and resting his elbow on the table. From time to time, he would yawn and watch the other people arguing on the conference table in boredom.

This person was Olivia's youngest brother, the fifth prince. He was also the most similar to her among her siblings.

This resemblance did not only refer to his appearance, but also his personality.

At this moment, the black shadow outside the door drifted in. The others acted as if they did not see him and stopped beside the fifth prince.

"You're back. What's the situation outside the door?"

The fifth prince turned his head to look at the black shadow sitting beside him. Gradually, the image of a man appeared.

"It's a small gift. I think you'll like it."

The man's voice carried a hint of mockery. Coupled with the disdainful expression on his face, it made people feel even angrier. However, the fifth prince had long been used to his appearance and did not have any reaction.

The fifth prince stroked his chin a few times and glanced at the group of people who were still arguing on the table. He got up and left to look at the so-called gift.

When the people in the hall saw the prince's action, they finally stopped arguing and watched him leave.

Now that the lord had left, their argument became meaningless.

He was already very tired of listening to the group of old men arguing inside. If it weren't for them constantly trying to persuade him, "You must obtain the throne by legitimate means, don't go down the wrong path. Killing too many people will indeed make people afraid, but there will definitely be people who will rebel because of it."

If it weren't for his lack of ability in internal affairs, he would have killed all those old fellows long ago.

But now, there was nothing he could do. They would only drag him to meetings day after day. The fifth prince felt that his patience was about to reach its limit.

After all, according to his personality, he could completely defeat his sixth sister by using force. As for his eldest brother and the other four, they were just a bunch of mobs. They could have just fought directly, but they had to make things so complicated.

This battle should have ended a long time ago. It was all these old men's fault. They were really annoying.

"They keep quarreling all day long. If I didn't need your help when I took the throne, I would have let you accompany my stupid father."

After the fifth prince walked out of the meeting hall, he kept muttering and cursing those old men.

The black shadow man was like a spirit behind him, silently following behind him.

The two of them walked towards the backyard. After Stanton fainted, he was brought here.

The man who brought him in had been guarding the yard the whole time and did not leave.

"Your Highness."

When the guard saw the fifth prince, he hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Turn him over." the fifth prince ordered.

The fainted Stanton became fish meat on the chopping board. He was carried into the yard and casually thrown on the ground. The fifth prince did not respect him at all as the princess's chief knight.

"Wow, look at what my reliable ally brought me. My sixth sister should be worried now."

The smug face of the fifth prince was just like the annoying black shadow man. It was really annoying.

"Not bad, right? Hand him over to me during this period as a backup food source for me."

"To be honest, I drank a mouthful just now, and I already felt a little addicted. The blood of the strong is indeed more fragrant and sweeter."

The man who had transformed into a black shadow said proudly, as if he was still reminiscing about the delicious taste just now.

"Sure, while you're at it, let's have a good look and see how many cards my good sister has up her sleeves. You better be careful not to let anyone escape. Stanton is a grandmaster mage, he's much stronger than you."

Looking at Stanton who was lying on the ground, the fifth prince really liked to see Olivia's exasperated look after she found out that her chief knight had been captured.

"Other than the elves, isn't there a youth who can make magic wine that Olivia relies on? Think of a way to pull that youth to our side."

After the three people in the courtyard were silent for a while, the fifth prince suddenly spoke again.

Alan's existence was not a secret between the siblings. However, he should be the only one who knew that Alan could brew magic wine. As for other siblings, those idiots probably thought that the youth was just a wine seller. They were afraid that the assassin had already been sent out.

Who should he send to kill? The angel? Or the orcs?

The fifth prince kept thinking. Although he was a boorish man, he never slacked off when it was time to use his brain.

Regarding the capture of Stanton, Olivia really knew nothing. She handled the matter as usual.

In the first prince's residence

The second prince, the third princess, and the fourth princess were gathered together. They were discussing how to fight back against their two youngest siblings.

"What did the angel tribe and orc tribe say? Are they willing to help us to deal with Rock City?"

The second prince's face was gloomy. Originally, his strength was strong enough to not threatened by his brothers and sisters like this. However, after losing to the first prince, he seemed to have become a different person. His face was gloomy all day long. In addition, he did not have too many backup plans. At this time, he had already lost the opportunity to fight for that throne.

"The angel tribe has agreed. They will send people over next. However, they only agreed to help bring Alan back. They have yet to reply to another matter."

The third princess had a smug look on her face. Her two idiot brothers still had to rely on their own strength in the end.

The fourth princess didn't seem to care about anything. She just listened quietly. She hadn't thought of participating in the first place. After all, she didn't have any strength, nor did she have any backup plans. If it wasn't for her sister dragged her into the game, she would just wait patiently for the final outcome.

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The last to speak was the first prince. Currently, only he had complete strength among the four of them.

"The orcs have also agreed. They have also agreed to let Hewlett go to Rock City. As long as he is there, there will be no problem this time."

The four of them discussed and decided on their next move, despite they did not know how long this peace would last.

However, they now had the same target to deal with. Before the target was eliminated, this fragile alliance could not be disbanded.

At this moment, Alan, who was far away in Rock City, did not know what kind of danger he was about to face. He was still busy opening a tavern every day and dealing with the matter of the gray fog..

During this period of time, the dwarves had been working very hard. Bart had not been able to come to the tavern for a drink for a long time.

However, with their hard work, a relatively simple purifier had completed with two blueprints.

The next step was to find a way to speed up production so that every family in Rock City could use the purifier.

In Alan's plan, the purifier played a huge role.

Looking at the situation in the Abyss, he could guess that the entire Hailar Continent had no awareness of environmental protection.

Alan had also thought about it before. Combined with the books he had read in his previous life, he had some guesses.

The Hailar Continent was completely different from his original world. The direction of evolution and development was completely different.

The most obvious thing was the appearance of magic. The emergence of this supernatural power had a deep relationship with the level of the world. According to this guess, Hailar Continent should be of a higher level than the Blue Planet.

Perhaps the Abyss was the place where life first emerged on Hailar Continent. The history of the demon was extremely long. They might be the oldest race in this world.

The demon race had always been evolving along with the evolution of the continent, constantly changing their abilities and adapting to the environment of the continent.

However, because they had no awareness of environmental protection, the environment of the Abyss sharply deteriorated many years later, producing something like the gray fog. After the self-protection awareness of the continent found out how terrifying the gray fog was, it isolated the Abyss from most of the region.

As the indigenous race of the Abyss, the demon race could not escape for some unknown reason, resulting in the current situation.

Alan's guess might be different from the truth. As for the truth of the matter, perhaps even the demon had no clue as well. After all, the Abyss was covered by the gray fog, which was tens of thousands of years ago.

"Alan… Alan!"

Bart leaned over and shouted in Alan's ear.

"Hey… Here!"

Alan jumped up from his chair excitedly and replied, just like in his previous life, when his teacher shouted in class that he was daydreaming, he stood up to answer the question.

"What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about? Why are you so engrossed? We've called you so many times!"

Bart returned to his seat and asked in puzzlement.

"Nothing, nothing. I was just lost in thought for a while. Where were we just now? Let's continue."

There was no clear evidence for his guesses, so it was better not to tell them for the time being. He would talk about it when there was an opportunity in the future.

"We were talking about the working principle of the 'air purifier'. Although Grandpa and I have made the machine, we still don't understand some things, so we'd like you to explain it in detail."

Grandpa Babor nodded while holding a glass of wine.

Alan pondered. They didn't understand the principle because of Hailar Continent. Chemistry was not a thing yet, many elements hadn't been discovered, and there was no corresponding disciplinary system.

At present, the goblins were somewhat of the chemists on the continent, but they were still at the lowest level of alchemy and didn't have a complete disciplinary system.

"Let me think about how to explain it to you. Actually, the principle of the purifier is a whole new discipline. The continent does not attach importance to this discipline. The alchemy of the goblins is a low-level version of this discipline."

Alan's words shocked the two dwarves in front of him.

They looked at the purifier that they made on the table. They did not expect that this little thing was related to a new discipline!

"Little Alan, you mean to say that you created a brand-new subject and applied this subject to create a purifier!" Grandpa Babor asked in disbelief.

Alan's face turned red when he heard that. He was just stealing credits from his predecessors. He did not even have a deep understanding of chemistry.

He would be embarrassed if he admitted that chemistry was his own creation, but he could not explain it clearly if he said that it was not his own creation.

He laughed awkwardly for a long time. Just as he was in a dilemma about what to say, Grandpa Babor seemed to understand something and stopped asking. Instead, he pulled the topic back to the purifier.

"Let's get back to the problem of the purifier. After we finished making it, we had already tried to use it. We placed it in the courtyard, and the entire filter element was completely dyed black overnight. At this speed, we will definitely not be able to keep up with the usage speed of the residents in a short period of time."

"But after the work of the purifier, the air in the yard is indeed much better." Bart looked troubled.

"Will it be better if we put it in the room?" Alan asked.

"It's about the same situation. In the room, the filter element will only be completely ineffective after an entire day." Grandpa Babor took over the topic and said.

"Actually, there is another method to make the purifier on the blueprint. It's just that the principle of the machine and there are many specialized terms on it that we can't understand, so we can't make it." Bart immediately started talking about the blueprint.

Alan was puzzled. Why didn't he notice that there were two ways to make the purifier on the blueprint?

"Let me look at the blueprint again."

He took the blueprint of the purifier from Grandpa Babor and flipped to a small booklet. In the end, as expected, the words 'active smog removal purifier' were written on it.

Alan looked at it carefully. After reading the title, he quickly understood the manufacturing principle and explained it to them.

"This type of purifier is called an 'active smog removal purifier'. This purifier is completely based on the new subject I just mentioned. It uses negative oxygen ions as a purifying factor to process the air, and ozone as a purifying factor to process the air. These two methods…"

"It doesn't need a filter element to be effective and actively release sterilization factors into the air."

Alan said a few technical terms, but Grandpa Babor and Bart did not understand it at all. They only understood one thing, which was that this new purifier could operate normally even if the filter element was discarded.

The two of them figured out the key. No matter what the ions were or what the factor was, as long as the machine was made according to the blueprint, it would be fine. These terms that they did not understand were things that existed in the air itself, there was no need to create them.

"I know what to do, Little Alan."

"When you are free, it would be even better if you could organize the new subject and the system that you mentioned just now."

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Grandpa Babor said to Alan with a smile, his eyes filled with a profound meaning.

Alan's heart was slightly restless. The appearance of chemistry could indeed provide help for the subsequent production of many things.

Grandpa Babor watched Alan fall into deep thought, and then dragged Bart, who was still drinking, out of the tavern.

Since they had already figured out what was written on the blueprint, those factors and ions that could not be understood did not affect them from creating the machine. Alan also put the matter of the new subject in his heart, the purpose of this trip had already been achieved.

Alan looked at Bart, who was being dragged away while being scolded by Grandpa Babor, and prayed in his heart for his little friend..

After the dwarves left the tavern, the tavern continued its business.

The arcade machine and the air purifier had already been completed, but the seeds still hadn't fully grown.

Half a month had passed, but the people from the Elf Tavern still hadn't come.

Alan was a bit puzzled. After all, the seed should have grown already.

Asmodeus still hadn't returned. It had been five days since Alan had seen him. Alan started to worry. What was going on with this guy? It was as if he had disappeared. Logically speaking, if something happened, someone should have come to the tavern to inform him.

Seeing that Ai Xiaohei was bullying Xiaobai again, Alan left AI Xiaohei in the lobby and sent Xiaobai back to the doghouse in the backyard.

From Xiaobai's doghouse, it could be seen that the system had put a lot of thought into this renovation. This doghouse looked like it was even meant for people to live in. It was very luxurious!

Xiaobai was sent back to the house, but it stood at the door. It nodded politely at Alan and then turned around to go in.

Alan was stunned by his action. "It's really becoming a monk…"

He didn't even know if this dog could still be called a dog.

No matter how Alan looked at it, he felt that Xiaobai was beginning to show Buddhist nature.

In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine a white dog sitting on a cloud. Its whole body was emitting golden light, and its mouth was muttering the Buddhist Scriptures as it saluted him with its hands together.

Alan shuddered and shook his head. He shook off the bizarre image in his mind and quickly left the backyard.

After entering the house, he saw Ai Xiaohei with her head held high, standing on the bar counter with a disdainful look in her eyes.

Her proud voice appeared in Alan's mind.

"Alan, don't hug that stinky dog next time, or I'll tell that elf lady."

"Pfft…"

"Sorry, I usually don't laugh, unless I really can't help it…"

Alan suddenly laughed. Up until now, Ai Xiaohei still hadn't figured out the reason why she was despised by Orina.

"Actually, Xiaobai is a boy. He has a good temper, and Orina likes him!"

He looked into AI Xiaohei's eyes, and after saying that, Alan walked straight to the bar counter to get ready for business.

Ai Xiaohei stood rooted to the ground, her mind echoing the words Alan had just said. Xiaobai was a male, so Orina liked a male dog!

She thought she had come to a conclusion, but her eyes widened in shock, and she was stunned.

Recently, the gray fog had become heavier and heavier, and the gloominess was getting worse.

Even if there were electric lights in Rock City, they gradually lost their vitality, and even the street lamps were covered in a layer of haze.

The cleaning operation had to start immediately, or it would be too late.

Alan looked at the street outside the tavern. The visibility was getting lower and lower. A few days ago, he could still see the shops across the street, but now he could only vaguely see the location of the gate across the street. The spreading speed of gray fog was much faster than before.

Alan was standing outside the gate of the tavern, he was anxious. He really wanted to go to the Elf Tavern and see what was wrong with everyone who was growing the tree seeds?

"Sigh…" he could not help but sigh.

Beelzebub looked disdainfully at Samael, who was sitting in front of the arcade, playing games nonstop, and even shouting the stupid moves.

Then he looked at Alan, who was leaning against the door and sighing.

"Humans are troublesome."

After muttering to himself in a low voice, he waved the broom in his hand and continued sweeping the floor.

In the afternoon, the tavern was open for business as usual.

Alan was thinking about whether he should go to the Elf Tavern to take a look at their situation. Abraham ran into the tavern excitedly and shouted at Alan.

"Alan, it's done. Let's go plant the trees!"

Everyone in the tavern looked at the person who had come in. The guy who had disappeared for almost half a month had finally appeared again.

Alan looked excitedly at Abraham who was running towards him in a panic. He thought to himself, "Finally, the news came."

"Where is it?"

"It's at Sofia's place! Let's go and plant the tree!"

Abraham did not even put on his hood, and the excitement on his face was not hidden at all.

"Even if we want to plant the tree, we have to wait for the person with the tree. What are we going to do empty-handed?"

As soon as Alan finished speaking, three people came in from outside the tavern. Orina walked in the front, followed by Sofia, and Wayne was at the back.

However, Wayne looked rather pale. His haggard appearance made him seem as if he had experienced many cruel and inhuman tortures in the past few days.

"Alan, we've done everything according to your request. What should we do next?"

Orina came to his side and asked directly without any nonsense.

Alan looked at the four people in front of him, they all looked exhausted. He knew that they were really trying their best to breed trees during this period of time.

"You guys rest for a day first. The matter of planting trees still needs to be carefully planned. After all, they will not be moved easily after planting them. Think carefully before planting them."

"Well, then go and call Kramer and Severino over."

Sofia's suggestion was approved by Alan.

Only Abraham felt a little regretful. He felt that he was not tired at all. He only wanted to finish the treatment of the gray fog in Rock City as soon as possible so that Alan could focus on helping the Abyss solve the problem of the gray fog.

Wayne saw his good friend's dejected look and could not bear to see it. He patted his shoulder and comforted him, "There's no rush. It won't take more than a day or two."

At that moment, a sudden voice rang out.

"Die, Abraham. I will not lose to you again today!"

After a round, Samael finally found Abraham, who had appeared in the tavern. He immediately asked him to fight him in the arcade game.

Abraham, who always refused Samael, finally sat in front of the arcade with the excited Samael beside him.

"Vulgar fools."

Beelzebub elegantly shuttled back and forth between the tables, while paying attention to the situation here. When he saw Abraham, he could not help but curse in a low voice.

This vicious-tongued guy always liked to do this.

The remaining four people looked at each other and were silent for a long time. Wayne, who thought he had a good eye, proposed.

"I'll go to the governor's mansion to find someone to talk to first."

Then, he turned around and left the tavern.

Alan was left alone with Sofia and Orina.

Not knowing when, Alan felt that when the three of them were left together, there would always be some inexplicable awkwardness.

"That… Let's have a drink first. We'll discuss it later."

Alan scratched his head and suggested.

"Alan, whiskey! Whiskey!"

Orina was as usual, as if she did not feel anything. She excitedly reminded Alan of the wine that he wanted to drink.

Alan subconsciously glanced at Sofia. Seeing that she nodded, he went to prepare it.

Alan served the whiskeys with a plate of grapes. Orina and Sofia looked at the fruit on the plate. It looked very familiar.

"Magic grape?" Sofia was puzzled.

Alan nodded. "Yes, we don't lack this wine now, so we can occasionally eat it as a daily fruit."

When the tavern had just opened, Alan would even haggle over every single grape. It had only been less than half a year, and he already did not lack this little grape?

Orina was different from Sofia's surprise. She was more gratified. Alan had finally escaped poverty and his days were getting better.

Sofia sat there without saying a word.

Alan saw her cold face and did not dare to say a word.

Only Orina was still drinking happily. She opened his precious box and took out the ukulele.

She played it casually. It was not a song on the score, but a song that Alan had never heard before. The melody was melodious and very pleasant to listen to.

Wayne finally appeared in the tavern with Kramer and Severino after the sky turned dark.

"Little Alan, the administration of the gray fog can already begin, right? !"

Kramer went straight to the point and asked excitedly.

"Yes, plant the trees first!"

"The purifier has also been successfully produced. Now, we just have to wait for the dwarves to make more and it can be put into use. It's just that the fog cannon car still needs some time."

Alan briefly explained the current situation. Kramer and Severino had been completely overwhelmed by the gray fog recently. If this kind of busyness and anxiety continued for a while longer, they would probably go crazy too.

"I called all of you here to discuss the planting of trees first. We'll just take action tomorrow."

"Orina, Sofia, tell me how many trees you have produced this time, and then make the arrangements."

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After Alan finished speaking, he looked at Sofia.

"All the tree seeds have been produced. Abraham has even grew most of them into saplings."

After Sofia finished speaking, Alan was stunned. That bag of seeds! All of them were grew!

No wonder the four of them were so tired!

Abraham really did not spare any effort in dealing with the gray fog..

A whole bag of tree seeds, including another bag of shrub seeds, were successfully grew. This was enough to plant the entire Rock City.

"Thank you for your hard work, Abraham was too anxious…"

"Now, we can directly plan the entire Rock City at once."

Alan silently calculated the number of tree seeds and shrub.

"Start planting the entire city at the same time? Little Alan, are you sure you have enough?" Kramer was a little worried.

"It's enough. The trees don't need to be planted too densely. If the shrubs are planted in a planned manner, it will not only be effective against the gray fog, but it will also be good for the greening of Rock City." Alan said with certainty.

Since Little Alan had already confirmed it, then he would just listen. Right now, Kramer and Severino had complete trust in Alan.

"Then let's do as Little Alan says. How do we cooperate with you?" Kramer looked at Alan and asked.

Alan stroked his smooth chin and thought about how the city gardens in his previous life were usually done?

Not only did they have to maximize the role of a tree, but they also had to make the planting beautiful. They also had to conform to the style of the entire Rock City.

Seeing that Alan was thinking, no one made a sound to disturb him. They quietly drank at the side and waited for him to come to a conclusion.

The best way to magic powerge a city's garden was to be meticulous and pay attention to details when maintaining it.

Before planting, one should first distinguish between the seasonal requirements of all kinds of plants and their own habits. Then, one could make a reasonable management plan, ensure the overall coordination of the greening, and form a stable and reasonable community relationship between the plants.

However, there were not many types of plants at the moment, and their habits were about the same, so it was not that troublesome.

"Uncle Kramer, do you have a site plan for Rock City? If you do, it will be more intuitive to explain it."

Alan's request made everyone stunned.

"What is a site plan?" Severino asked in confusion.

This sentence actually made Alan stunned. How come he did not even know the site plan?

"What is the site plan that you need?" Sofia asked.

"It is a map of the city's roads and building layout according to the scale on a piece of paper. With that thing, we can choose the location of each tree in the tavern and plant it tomorrow."

Alan explained the plan's function. He looked at everyone and pondered. He didn't know if they understood.

After a while, Orina suddenly said, "It's difficult to get a site plan now, but if you want to see every corner of Rock City from here, I have a way."

Alan looked at Orina with confusion.

Then, he saw Orina draw a magic array in the air.

The magic array was formed, and the shadow of a huge eye rose from the center of the array.

The customers in the tavern suddenly felt a strong wave of magic coming from the bar counter.

They turned their heads with horror and saw that Orina was using magic, so they calmly looked away.

As the magic power was steadily input, the shadow of the huge eye gradually solidified and slowly opened. Alan felt that he could suddenly see the situation outside the tavern.

"Eye of Truth!"

Wayne shouted in surprise and said the name of the spell that Orina was currently controlling.

Alan did not understand and looked at Wayne in confusion.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, Wayne looked at Sofia, who was frowning, and explained.

"This is a long-lost spell on the continent. This spell only has one function, to see through the reality of all scenes."

Wayne paused and looked at everyone before continuing.

"As long as the caster has enough magic power, she can ignore distance and see wherever she wants to see, and she can also share her vision with others."

"Of course, the prerequisite for all of this is that the caster has enough magic power!"

After hearing Wayne's explanation, everyone suddenly realized that this long-lost spell was actually so convenient.

"Alan, where do we start?" Orina shared her vision with Alan and asked.

"Then… Orina, can you let Uncle Kramer share the vision too? That way, we won't have to explain it a second time."

After Alan finished, Kramer also shared Orina's vision.

In the following period of time, the three of them used the convenience of magic to view the entire Rock City from aerial view.

During this process, Alan also used his shallow knowledge of the city's greenery to completely clear it out. He finished arranging the final destination of all the trees and vegetation.

Fortunately, Kramer was able to see the entire process with his advanced archmage's brain power and his familiarity with Rock City.

Alan, who was the one who said it, was already in a daze. He still remembered the location of every tree Alan mentioned.

"Alright, Severino and I will go back and make arrangements for tomorrow. We will meet at the Elf Tavern in the morning and take action immediately."

After Kramer got what he wanted, he left the tavern with Severino.

"Why don't we all go back and rest early? Thank you for all your efforts, I will bring Yupanki and the others to the Elf Tavern tomorrow morning."

Alan looked at Orina, who had been exhausted from using the lost magic for a long time and felt sorry for her.

Originally, he had only shared the view with Alan. Orina's magic power was completely enough, but with one more person, the magic power consumption would increase significantly.

"Alan, change the wine to high-level Magic Lafite."

Ever since Orina used the Eye of Truth, Sofia's furrowed brows never relaxed.

The lost magic had a huge consumption of magic power, and spells of this level should not be used in front of people. It was a trump card that could play a crucial role.

Hearing Sofia's words, Alan remembered that Magic Lafite was extremely effective at this time.

During this period of time, the few people in the Elf Tavern had been working very hard to grow the tree seeds, and they had expended a lot of energy.

After everyone had finished drinking, Alan watched them leave the tavern.

At this moment, Alan saw a dispirited figure slowly walking over from the corner of the street.

After looking carefully for a long time, Alan finally confirmed that the dispirited human-shaped object was Asmodeus.

Alan's mind was full of question marks. Seeing that his body was intact, it seemed that only his spirit had been damaged.

"Asmodeus, What's wrong with you?"

After returning to the tavern, he sat on the bar counter. He was silent for a long time and did not speak.

The tavern was closing. Beelzebub was cursing and helping Yupanki deal with the aftermath. Samael was still playing the arcade.

Alan finally could not help but ask. The uncle in front of him did not seem to be in the right state.

"What else can he do? He probably managed to coax a woman and then ran away when he was about to get lay, again!"

Beelzebub took the opportunity to taunt him.

Alan's expression froze. Only then did he remember that there was such a thing.

"Then is he going through the same process every time he fails?"

"Don't worry about him. He'll return to his original state tomorrow. It's been tens of thousands of years, and he's still as stupid as ever."

Beelzebub's ridicule always arrived in time.

Asmodeus' appearance attracted Yupanki to come and see the western scenery.

"Has he been staying at a woman's house these few days? There shouldn't be many single women who are suitable to live alone in Rock City, right? Who do you think it is?"

Yupanki looked at Alan and asked curiously.

When Alan heard what he said, he also became curious.

"Although in terms of age, Asmodeus should be of the same generation as the aunt next door, but…"

"He likes all women, regardless of age, regardless of tall, short, fat, and thin!"

Beelzebub waved his hand and directly interrupted Alan's speculation, exposing his preferences.

"I suddenly thought of someone…"

Alan suddenly thought of someone.

Yupanki pondered for a moment and blurted out two words, "Knapp!"

The two looked at each other, and a storm suddenly rose in their hearts.

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Everyone in Rock City knew that Knapp's eldest daughter lived alone. Because she was too fat, she had not been able to get married for many years.

After hearing Beelzebub's words, they immediately thought of the eldest daughter of Knapp. However, no matter how they looked at it, Asmodeus was a refined middle-aged uncle, so how could he have such a strong taste.

Beelzebub did not understand the two people's riddles, so he did not understand their shock at all.

"Forget it, forget it. As long as he's fine, it's good that he knows to come back."

Alan sighed and then said, "Everyone should rest early.. Everyone has to get up early tomorrow to plant trees!"