Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 124 Blocking
Li Chengxi didn't seem to have any right to complain about Oldie being a stay-at-home mom. Ever since he graduated from college and returned home to open a convenience store, he was the type who rarely went out and spent most of his time squatting behind the cash register.

I usually eat at nearby small restaurants, but after taking a few glances at the coupons Gan Xiaoyan brought, I suddenly felt like eating barbecue.

The opening discount is mainly to attract popularity. There are only a few people who go to eat barbecue at noon. Li Chengxi didn't even have to wait in line and took the barbecue home.

But compared to most advertisements, it looks good in the posters, but when you actually eat it, it’s just so-so.

The main reason is that the taste is not very distinctive, and it is easy for competitors to steal the business.

The catering industry is all about repeat business. If it doesn't have the characteristics to retain customers, it probably won't last long. Li Chengxi even felt that it was not as delicious as the barbecue stand that Section 9 moved in to cover up the investigation the night Qian Sen was injured.

The only special thing about it is that even when they packed the food to take home, they didn't keep the iron skewers they used, but let Li Chengxi take them away directly.

Maybe the purchase price is cheaper.

Li Chengxi covered the leftovers with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator. He could heat them up in his own oven in the evening and have another meal. After eating, he also cleaned the skewers carefully.

If you want to eat skewers in the future, you can use this thing to grill them yourself.

Of course, the idea is one thing, and whether it can be done is another. Anyway, the only function of Li Chengqi’s oven after buying it is to bake sweet potatoes.

After going out for a while and coming back to have dinner, when I looked at the situation in the game again, Yang Yiyi hadn't woken up yet and was still sitting cross-legged in meditation.

To be honest, if I do this, my legs really won’t be numb…

I asked Eagle Dad, and he said this is normal and usually lasts all day.

Viola was still in the meeting, and Oldie was still publishing her paper.

This is what idle games are like. Unlike other types of games, there is not much room for operation, nor do you have to "find things to do" like other games.

So Li Chengxi took a few looks and decided to just watch TV series on his mobile phone to pass the time.

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The 648th year of the Demon King Calendar.

May 19th, night.

The meeting lasted almost a whole day, but Viola didn't come to Sailing City just for the meeting.

Not long ago, she stood on the terrace of the castle and gave a passionate speech to the soldiers lined up in neat rows below to boost their morale.

"For the Demon Kingdom!" "For Her Highness the Princess!" "For victory!" "To drive away the invaders!"

Morale did improve amid the soldiers' loud shouts.

Although it is a bit strange to hold a military parade so late in the evening.

The schedule was so tight mainly because Viola didn't plan to stay in Sailing City for long. She had already booked a ship to leave early tomorrow morning.

The reason has been mentioned before. Viola is harmless in Leon's territory. If she comes out, she will be a flag, a flag that not only inspires the will to resist, but also attracts the enemy's concentrated fire.

So in order to avoid any further complications, she would only stay for one night.

But even in such a hurry, the city lord Walter still prepared a banquet.

Viola doesn't like banquets because they are full of flattery and intrigue among the nobles and nothing practical happens at all.

But this level of social interaction is necessary. Although Walter is still loyal to the royal family, it does not mean that there are no surrenderists in Sailing City. Viola's presence can intimidate them and make these people behave themselves, so her appearance is very necessary.

"Stay here and wait for me."

"Your Highness, don't you need my help?"

"I can still wear a dress myself."

In front of a dressing room, Viola left Xuelin, Hill and several knight guards. They had just checked the dressing room and confirmed it was safe. As a princess, Viola seemed to need maids to help her dress, but in fact, Viola was very self-disciplined since she was a child. She would not trouble others for anything she could solve by herself. It had become a habit. If someone helped her change clothes, she would feel uncomfortable.

She walked into the dressing room and closed the door. Two long hangers were placed on the floor, filled with dresses of different colors and styles for Viola to choose from.

It was at this time that Viola showed her feminine side. It must have taken her some time to choose the dress.

At this moment, a shadow "crawled out" from under the shadow of the light, where Viola didn't notice it, and crawled silently along the floor. Without attracting any attention, it easily came behind Viola, and a blackened short blade emerged from the shadow.

But just before she was about to succeed, Viola, who was choosing a dress, was suddenly stunned, then turned around and kicked without hesitation.

The assassin who attempted a sneak attack never expected that Viola had discovered him. Viola, who was still wearing iron boots, kicked the dagger away with one kick, and the powerful force also pulled the man out of the shadows.

"Ah... What a surprise! You actually found me?"

The man was dressed in a waiter's uniform and looked like a young servant working in the castle, but he had a hoarse voice as if he had undergone throat cancer surgery.

"who are you!"

Fortunately, when Viola gave a speech in front of the soldiers, she did not wear ordinary clothes, but put on her own armor, in order to make her look closer to the soldiers.

So Viola is now fully armed and she reaches out and pulls out the magic sword called Scarlet Fang.

As she spoke, she glanced at the door behind the man. She had deliberately asked loudly just now in order to make the guards guarding outside the door rush in.

"Don't waste your energy. Your guards can't get in, and they can't hear you."

The man drew another dagger from his waist:
"I am the fang of my Lord. The moment of injecting poison is obviously the most beautiful, but you ruined this sweet moment. But it doesn't matter, I will correct this mistake."

He stepped forward and rushed towards Viola.

When Viola immediately raised her sword reflexively, a large cloud of green smoke exploded from the man and instantly covered the entire locker room.

Ordinary toxins are useless against high-level demons. Even a small amount of the powerful poison that can kill the strongest dwarf is just a sneeze for a high-level demon, with almost no effect.

So Viola was not worried about the poison in the smoke. She was more worried that the assassin would use the cover of the smoke to launch a surprise attack from an invisible position.

In an instant, the air behind her began to stir. Viola noticed it keenly and immediately blocked it with her sword.

"Not bad, the response was quick."

The man just touched the sword lightly, then was submerged in the smoke again and disappeared from Viola's sight.

Viola had seen this kind of swordsmanship before.

"It's the assassination sword. What's your relationship with Roy?"

"Roy?"

The man's hoarse and somewhat doubtful voice came from the smoke.

"I don't know, maybe a small fry."

Could it be that the other party is not just one or two people, but an entire organization?
Viola realized the key from the brief conversation, but the focus now was not on this, but on how to get out of this situation.

Viola immediately raised one hand, and a holy light burst out from between her fingers, wrapping Viola up like a coat of light, forming a holy emblem in the shape of a palm above her head.

This was the divine spell Divine Grace, and Viola intended to use its ability to enhance the user for one minute to blow away the smoke.

But before she could make any move, she noticed that the holy light of God began to twist and deform as if it was disturbed, and finally turned into countless points of light and disappeared.

“It’s useless. My Lord’s power has obscured the Demon King’s magic. Let Him watch how I kill you… hehehe.”

Viola felt a strong sense of crisis this time, because the voice of the Demon King that had just echoed in her heart suddenly disappeared...
(End of this chapter)