He Comes From the Void

After entering the tavern, Fayette immediately closed the door with his backhand, as if this would keep the ghosts away.

But doing so can really cut off the gloomy wind of Shadow Island. The candlelight and temperature in the tavern are very comfortable, or in the dark and terrifying environment of Shadow Island, it feels extremely safe, making people want to take a nap and sleep well when they come in one game.

"The first floor is the dining room and the bar, as you have seen. The second and third floors are housing, and the warehouse is in the basement."

As soon as they entered the door, the proprietress Fayette gave a warm introduction to the two. Even though this bistro was built in such a remote place, it still has all the necessary facilities.

Kahn looked around, and there were several tables and chairs neatly arranged on the dining table. The stairs leading to the second floor were set up on the right side of the door, while the stairs leading to the underground warehouse were behind the bar. It's just that there is no one in the dining room right now.

"Where's your luggage?" Fayette turned around and looked at them suspiciously. She said it felt weird, she would usually help newcomers with their luggage, but now she finally realized that it was strange that her hands were empty.

Kahn immediately reacted, put his arms around Kai'Sa's shoulder and patted it up and down and said, "Oh~ I forgot it on the boat, I'll get it tomorrow."

They didn't have the habit of carrying luggage at all, except for the small cloth bag with Zilean's manuscript. Their skin armor is a combination of weapons and protection, and can also provide them with nutrition, so there is really no need to bring other things.

However, there is still enough drama to be done, so Kahn said that he forgot his luggage on the Siren.

Kahn noticed that Kai'Sa was looking at him, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

It was his action just now that made Kaisha slightly purse her lips and smile, she knew this meant "I have you is enough".

"In this case, let Gai Wen take you to choose a room. There will be guests coming back later, so I have to cook."

"It's okay, you are busy."

"Follow me upstairs." Gavin took the initiative to walk up the stairs, leading the two to look at the room.

Kahn still has many doubts about this tavern. For example, just now when the proprietress said that he was going to cook, he was suddenly curious about how the food here came from.

As a void symbiont, wherever he goes, the first thing he cares about is food, and the environment is second. Void skin armor has a strong adaptability, as long as there is something to eat, he can live.

"How did the proprietress get the food for cooking? You can't hunt here, right?" Kahn asked. He felt that the only things that could move here were ghosts.

"It really can't, no matter fishing or hunting in this lifeless place, there will be nothing to gain. We leave here every year on the night of the soul eclipse, and the proprietress is no exception. She will close the shop and return to Bilgewater, adding One year's food will return. There are also some treasure hunters from other places in the store, and if you are familiar with it, the proprietress will also entrust them to bring more local products, so you don't have to worry about food."

"Oh." Kahn nodded: "By the way, why did you only see you in the entire tavern except the proprietress?"

"It's either that you haven't come back or you haven't gone out, so it's normal that you can't see it. There are very few entertainment activities here, and everyone is busy with their own things."

"What about you? Are you not busy?"

"Me? I just finished my work and came back early. The treasure hunters who come back the earliest every day are the most experienced. It takes a whole shift to return from the Shadow Island without earning money. If the return journey is too late You may get lost after nightfall, and spend the whole night circling in the sea, becoming the target of the ghost hunting. But if you leave the black sand beach of Shadow Isle early in the evening, you can return to the tavern before dark. The proprietress will tell you This, she will say this every time she meets someone new."

At the stairs on the second floor, Gavin stopped, turned his head and said to them: "Actually, the name No Earn No Return is misleading. Living here is earning, and it is wisest to stop in time."

"Thank you for your kind words."

"Do you want to live on the second or third floor?"

"Is there any difference?"

"No..." As soon as Galen finished speaking, there was a scratching sound from the ceiling on the second floor, like a pair of huge bird claws scratching on the wooden floor, which was extremely harsh and difficult.

"There are raptors in this tavern?" Kaisha imagined the scene of raptors being imprisoned in the room and flopping around.

"It's not a bird of prey, it's an annoying vastaya. He has bird legs, so he makes such a sound when he walks." Gawin explained with some embarrassment, after all, he was slapped in the face just now when he said there was no difference.

"Then we live on the third floor." Kahn naturally didn't want to have a bird jumping on his head every day, so he chose the third floor.

"That's fine, I also live on the third floor." Gavin led the two to the third floor again.

"I can't tell where your accent comes from."

"Is the accent heavy?" Kai'Sa shrank her neck, thinking that others were going to complain about them.

"No, almost no accent."

"We're from Shurima and lived in Bilgewater for a while."

"It's great, we finally have people from Shurima in our tavern. The residents here include people from Ionia, Noxus, and Piltover. They are all very interesting people."

"Won't the Ionians and the Noxians fight? They just finished fighting."

"It doesn't matter outside, but fighting is not allowed in the tavern. If you don't want to be kicked out by Fayette, follow her rules." Gawin shrugged, as if thinking of some neighborhood conflicts.

"Harmony makes money." Kahn asked with a smile, "What about you? Where are you from?"

"Demacia." For some reason, Gawin didn't look very happy when he mentioned his hometown.

Everyone has their own story, and Kahn won't get to the bottom of it. He just boasted according to the usual practice: "Demacia? That's a rich and good place."

"Yeah, if it wasn't forced by life, who would be willing to leave their hometown."

Coming to the third floor, Gavin introduced: "Now there are only vacant houses at the stairway and at the end of the corridor. The layout inside is the same. Which one do you choose?"

Kahn pushed open the door, the space inside was very small, and two single beds were forced into it, and the aisle between the beds could only allow one person to pass through. Not to mention the toilet, there is not even a table, and it feels a little more spacious than the sleeper compartment of the green leather train that I made before.

But he can understand, after all, this is the Shadow Isle, it would be nice to have a place to live, and he can't ask too much for other places.

He didn't make a choice right away, but approached the room at the end of the corridor.

"No matter which one you choose, I will live in the diagonally opposite door." Gavin smiled kindly.

There are six houses on each of the second and third floors, which are symmetrically distributed, and he lives in the middle one, and the two empty houses are diagonally opposite to him.

Kahn nodded, and just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly smelled a bloody smell.