Chapter 1056： Unsuccessful stimulation

Sonaren gave a quiet smoke to the place.

This kind of tobacco is not the inferior cigarette made by the mice in the city now.

The tobacco he smoked was the legacy of the humans before the continent was ruled by fog.

He smoked the cigarette against the sofa and looked up at the ceiling, and the smoke fluttered in front of his eyes.

This thing can calm his mind, but the pleasure and excitement can be much weaker than the laughter.

Sonarun doesn't like to eat a laughing pill because he is tired of eating.

"What troubles have you encountered?"

A woman who seems to be in her forties is out of the corner of the room, and she walks slowly to the side of Sonaren sitting next to him.

"No. 1... I may have to be killed by my sister."

Sonaren's hand rested on the woman's shoulder. This woman's identity was one of those despicable human beings, but Sonaren and her had unknown feelings.

He is one of the four rulers of the city, the embodiment of the fog.

In the eyes of Sonarun, human beings are his food... but in Sonaren he is his own brother and sister, most like the fog of human beings.

Because Sonarun has a similar desire to human beings, he was eager for power and money when he was young, and he had a strong appetite for his eagerness to try a variety of foods, as well as the needs of women's flesh.

But the duration of these desires is so short in his body that Sonaren wants to find more new stimuli.

He tried to take the Laughter Pill, which really gave him a period of pleasure, but the effect soon did not work on him.

Now Sonarun is not greasy... Probably this kind of seldom smoldering smoke in the city and the woman next to her.

"Why? Didn't she come to you for almost a few years?"

The woman picked up a few bottles of wine on the table. The types of the wines were different. She poured it into the empty cup in proportion and handed it to Sonaren after a slight shake.

"I have been wondering why people in this city are not tired of laughing pills, but I didn't expect this day to come." Sonaren took over the drink from the woman and said.

"We humans are not like you. Some things never feel bored for us."

The woman said that she glanced at the laughter pills piled up in the room, but her eyes were quickly forcibly looked at Sonaren.

"Yes! You are right, but once you find the replacement, you are in trouble." Sonaren said, letting go of the woman.

"I really can't think of anything that can replace the laughter pills."

The woman did not feel scared because of Sonaren’s rude behavior. She took over the wine glass that Sonaron had sipped and began to prepare a second glass of wine.

"It's this thing."

Sonaren said that he picked up a raw spar on the table. The woman put down the bottle and the glass in her hand. Sonarun directly stuffed the original spar into her hand.

"I heard that the usage of this thing is crumbly, you try." Sonaren said.

The woman tried to crush the original spar, but her strength was too small. Sonora's palm covered her back, and then his power woman crushed the original spar.

The brilliance of the inscription in the moment enveloped her, and then quickly poured into her body.

"How do you feel when you are eating a pill?" Sonarun asked immediately.

"It feels wonderful." The woman looked at her hands and said.

"Magic... there are some novelties."

Sonarun saw the little bully interface that appeared in front of the woman. This interface is the picture of the beginning of the double dragon.

"what is this?"

Under the influence of curiosity and the double heart of yearning for something new, Sonalen reached out and grabbed the handle floating in midair.

When he slammed down a button on the handle, the picture changed instantly.

This allowed Sonaren to tentatively smash another button, and the characters in the picture suddenly began to move forward.

"Interesting." He has never seen this kind of magic.

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Ai Bo re-appeared the inspector's clothes and came to the vicinity of the alchemy workshop that made the laughter mixture.

"This is the workshop?"

The clothes on her chest squirmed, and the head of an orange cat emerged from it and looked up at the building with a green glow in the distance.

"Why do you have to hide here?"

Ai Bo immediately smashed the orange cat with his head out.

She has no shame on her body. She is very indifferent to the concept of men and women. She just feels that a group of furry things are very uncomfortable in her chest.

"You don't want this orange cat to lick your head, you can only do this."

At this stage, Qiao Xiu is still controlling this orange cat. As for why this adult orange cat can hide on Ai Bo's chest, of course, Shiri uses magical order magic.

Because of the reason for arriving at the alchemy workshop, Aibo did not argue with this orange cat again.

On the other side, Qiao Xiu clearly saw through the orange cat's vision... This production laughs and mixes the alchemy workshop.

“The alchemy workshop of this size... there is no reason to appear in this city where even magic is ridiculous.”

Thousands of faces sat on the long table at Joe's hand and looked at the building like a castle in the distance.

Here is the 'industrial area' of Black Bay City, and no human figures can be seen around.

"Maybe it was built before? But the people in the past are extreme idealists... Aibo, who built this workshop?" Qiao Xiu curiously asked the gray girl.

"I don't know, this workshop is here from the time I was born," Aibo said.

"It seems that I can only find clues in the workshop."

The orange cat once again drilled back into Ai Bo's clothes and only found half of the head to observe the situation outside.

Ai Bo can only put his arm on his abdomen to avoid accidental slipping of this orange cat.

She entered the interior of the alchemy workshop with ease as a patrolman. It seems that her older sister has not informed the news of Aibo’s rebellion.

The interior of the alchemy workshop is beyond the expectations of Qiao Xiu. The mechanical facilities here are definitely not made by the craftsmen of Black Bay City. Even in the past, Black Bay City could not make such elaborate mechanical facilities.

"Those spurting green flames look like...the fire of sin?" Hilly said to Qiao Xiu with some uncertainty.

The huge machine on the other side of Aibo’s position began to rotate with the operation of the gears and inscriptions. Their power was derived from the crushed raw spar, and a can of viscous liquid with a dark green glow was poured. Into an unknown mixing tank.

Unsuspecting people may think that... here is the production workshop of sin Coke.

"You can only find the manager of this alchemy workshop and ask."

When Joe Xiu was talking to Shiri, Aibo was not idle.

The human beings who were in the alchemy workshop saw Aibo’s arrival and hurriedly greeted him.

Aibo’s past identity in the city is the head of the inspector.

"Is there anything you have to visit here?" An obese man asked her carefully.

"Take me to see your ruler." Aibo said.

"The adult of Sononaren has just ordered that no matter who it is..."

"I am also commanding you."

Although Aibo lost his strength, he was still very powerful. When a sharp tentacles arrived on the other's neck, he could only tremble with Aibo toward the position of the ruler of the workshop.