The tavern in the territory is a black shop.

This bar was specially built by Yang Dashuan. Every vendor who visited the bar in Maple Leaf Town for the first time was stripped out. The young and beautiful girl was wearing high-rise fishnet stockings and shuttled to the wine table. As long as some unconscious guests dared to take advantage of them, three or two ogres with thick waists and round waists would be turned out in the darkness at the bar stairs.

Businessmen who often pass by the territory stay tactfully in the corners of the bar, for fear of being treated as a sucker and being slaughtered.

Several alchemists stayed in this bar and drank wine.

This morning, a wave of merchants from the Far East were showing off to outsiders about their newly purchased dancers from slave malls.

Three Far East dancers stood in the middle in exposed clothes. Three round tables arranged in shaped characters had been given up in the center of the bar. The tableware and vases on the table were pushed away by enthusiastic drinkers, providing enough space for the dancers to dance.

When Yang Dashuan entered the bar, a good show was being staged in the bar.

The drinkers slapped and whistled, rendering the entire bar environment a **. When they lifted the heavy curtains to block the cold, bursts of cheers came from the bar. As soon as they looked up, they saw three women twisting their proud bodies in sweat.

Under the tulle mask, accompanied by vague shyness, the dancers swirled and untied their clothes to everyone. Their movements were graceful and relaxed, and as the veils slowly fell, three snow-white and graceful bodies were immediately exposed to the bar. Their skin was whiter than milk, more delicate than babies, with soft and graceful waists. They had no clothes on their bodies except for the face, chest and private white veil.

The place covered by white veil was wearing golden bells, which were half-exposed and half-covered from the shame as their limbs twisted. When they danced with their feet on their feet, the silver bells kept ringing, and the breasts were rolling and the buttocks were surging.

Outside the bar is below zero, and the snow is filled with ice and snow.

There was a burst of heat in the bar. With the crisp sound of the silver bells, a strange silence fell into the bar. It was not until after holding it in for half a day that there was a sound of breathing. Yang Dashuan's eyes were straightened, until Joan of Arc behind him twisted Old Yang hard from behind, and the old hooligan who was about to whistle swallowed his saliva. He pointed to the dancer and whispered: "The bells on their bodies are quite unique!"

Old Duke sat on the bar with several alchemists, where the lighting was the best, and the ogre Thad asked the slaves to arrange it specially.

As soon as the door curtain was lifted, Old Duke, who was leaning against the bar, saw Yang Dashuan with his head stretched out, and waved his hands repeatedly. "Hey, young man sit here, we've left a seat for you."

Joan of Arc spitted fiercely, but couldn't find Alice's voice, and turned his head back to the house.

"How can you be so embarrassed!" Yang Dashuan rubbed his hands and hurriedly leaned over. He squeezed his big butt and squeezed a strong man sitting next to him. The scarred man was shocked and turned up. When he saw that it was Yang Dashuan, he shrank his head and changed his seat and sat down. He reached out to take the ale handed over by the centaur, knocked it gently on Old Duke's wine glass, and drank it dry in one mouthful.

The old and the young sat in a rotating chair and twisted their butts.

The beautiful Qi Keyin girl brought plates of fragrant barbecue to the old men, and Old Duke was soaked in his mouth.

"Old man, you dare to move the skeleton of the epic dragon!" Yang Dashuan squinted at Old Duke, and smiled strangely. "You are quite brave! Don't worry, since you have come to my territory, I will keep it secret from the outside world. Even if Dragon Valley comes to the door, I will not hand you over."

Yang Dashuan laughed and leaned into Old Duke's ear and asked quietly: "Can you tell us what you want to do with that dragon skeleton?"

"A airship!" Old Duke squeezed his eyes, and his eyes swept the dancer who was still twisting his waist. "I recently found the doubling of the airship from the ruins of the ancient goblins. I modified it and planned to use the dragon skeleton to build an airship that can protect magic attacks. As a result, before he could do anything, he found me through projection, and even the doubling collapsed."

Yang Dashuan was stunned. He thought he could get a stroke from Old Duke, but he didn't expect that Longgu was so amazing that he had no more than a plaque. "Then do you still remember the content on the plaque? Where is the dragon skeleton?"

"My God, such a precise object, do you ask me if I can remember it?" Old Duke shouted, and quickly lowered his voice. "The dragon skeleton is gone. There is nothing left. It's good that I can escape alive. The explosion of Tuoban almost took my life away!"

Yang Dashuan raised his eyebrows.

He has also heard of the airships made by ancient goblins. This is a huge flying machine tool that can load thousands of units of population at one time. The flight speed is also medium-sized. Except for some small birds and super-level monsters, you cannot chase the goblin airship. Moreover, the airships also have magic weapons of various protections, and can even repel a giant dragon.

If this thing was found, Yang Dashuan's armed forces would not be much different.

It's been bad for eight lifetimes! Yang Dashuan drank the ale in one sip, and the well-behaved maid quickly filled it.

Old Duke, who was flushed with drinking, reached out to touch the maid's chest and smiled. He found that Yang Dashuan was looking at him, and quickly moistened his throat and said seriously: "This girl has a good figure and feels good!"

Yang Dashuan nodded.

"By the way, this ring is for you." Old Duke took off the ring in his hand and put it in front of Yang Dasun.

Yang Dashuan's eyes suddenly became straight.

This ring is extremely exquisite, with gilded patterns all over the body. Especially the cat's eye stone in the middle, none of Yang Dashuan's collections can match this ring. And not only that, the ring exudes magic power, and the faint firefly drives the cat's eye stone as if it is rotating at any time.

Yang Dashuan twisted it up casually. There was a row of complicated elf words printed on the back of the ring, but Lao Yang couldn't understand it.

"This is the Dark Elf Ring!" Old Duke said in a low voice.

Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes, and there was a ring on Old Duke's finger that was exactly the same as the Dark Elf Ring. But at a glance, you could tell that it was a copy. The cat's eye stone was not so pure and had no magical fluctuations.

"How to use it!" Yang Dashuan sighed at the ring and rubbed it against the sleeve. "Can you summon something? For example, what dark bobcat?"

"This is not a summoning magic prop! This is an exploratory magic prop!" Old Duke raised his brow and knocked hard on the table.

Explore the magic props?

Yang Dashuan shook his head. He didn't know much about this thing. Moreover, in the game "The Overlord of the Continent", there were only three types of magic props. Summoning magic props, attack magic props and space-based magic props. Why did an exploratory magic prop suddenly appear today?

"The exploratory magic prop was invented by a drow elves in ancient times. It has no power, and its only ability is to find treasures." Old Duke pointed at Yang Dashuan and said drunkenly. "This thing has a characteristic. Once you approach a valuable treasure, the cat's eyes on the gem will be completely opened. And the larger the arc, the more valuable it is to the wearer!"

Yang Dashuan doesn't believe it very much.

"Actually, when I was on the road, the cat's eyes on the ring had never been opened. Look, since I entered this territory, the cat's eyes had been opened halfway!" Old Duke patted Yang Dashuan's shoulder hard. "You must have many treasures in your territory. If you have anything, take it out and show me!"

Yang Dashuan held his mouth and said that if there were treasures, who dared to say that there were more treasures in this territory than he did?

Ring of Vulcan, Lightning Shield Badge, Space Ring, Copy Gem, Moradin Rage...

This is a treasure hunting thing, you can use these when you go to the Kemesl Mountains in the future.

Yang Dashuan smiled and put his finger on his index finger. Now Lao Yang is like a nouveau riche, wearing three bright rings on his right hand in a very tacky manner.
Chapter completed!