Hyper-Dimensional Player-Chapter 460 - 70: Mortals and Gods Living Together! Arrogance and Domineering

Chapter 460: Chapter 70: Mortals and Gods Living Together! Arrogance and Domineering

"Guest."

"Your honey wine."

A young maid in a light linen dress brought a jug of wine to Crete and his companions. Crete glanced at Duncan and Hegel, who were deep in conversation, then grinned at the others beside him. As he took the jug, he slyly brushed his hand against the maid’s backside.

A group of crude barbarians.

The inn maid was visibly irritable but dared not speak out. Her eyes brightened the next moment as Crete placed a golden bean in her hand and whispered, "Are there prostitutes in the city?"

Barbarians are used to spending lavishly, splurging when they have money, and sleeping in the wild when they don’t.

They can never save any money.

The inn maid looked at the barbarians, whispering, "There are."

Crete was overjoyed and whispered, "Help us find a few."

Berserker Blu, standing nearby, hesitated at the suggestion. Being a Highlander made him a bit different from the barbarians, not so wanton. He whispered, "Didn’t the captain tell us not to leave this place?"

Truth be told, he was a little tempted too.

Crete patted him on the shoulder with a sly grin, "We won’t leave."

"There’s a small alley behind."

"Heh heh."

Not all the barbarians there wanted to find women; Usga was busy polishing his armor and weapons. He glanced up at them after hearing the conversation and said in a deep voice, "Just have some fun but don’t get carried away."

Crete nodded, "Got it. It won’t cause any trouble."

Perhaps Duncan had been with the warband for so long that some barbarians’ behavior had started to shift toward his style.

Usga was one such representative.

These few barbarians were not as unrestrained, and none were in the mood to seek prostitutes. Some even planned to do a few more sets of weighted squats.

After all, the athletic rituals dedicated to the God of Strength were approaching.

Shortly after, the inn maid left, and it wasn’t long before three scantily clad women appeared behind the inn. Crete glanced at Hegel in the distance and didn’t bring them into the inn. Instead, they were quickly dealt with in the back alley.

In the hall.

Duncan was also instructing Hegel. He said gravely, "Watch them tonight. Don’t let them wander around, especially to find women."

"I’ll be gathering information about this city-state."

Hegel had matured and steadied considerably, nodding, "Understood."

"I will restrain them."

Duncan was preparing to illuminate the dark map and mark the surroundings.

There were many Divine Halls here, with quite a few special units.

After instructing Hegel, Duncan glanced at the drinking and laughing barbarians, threw on a cloak, and stepped into the shadows of the street across.

Hegel was also pondering the affairs of the day.

As he got up, he noticed a barbarian sneaking out the inn’s back door, which made him frown. He then approached Crete and asked quietly, "Where’s Tambourine?"

Crete quickly stood and whispered, "In the back alley."

Hegel immediately understood and frowned, "Did you hire prostitutes?"

Crete sheepishly nodded, "Didn’t leave the inn, just at the back door."

Hegel approached the back door and, as expected, heard rapid panting. This group had abundant energy and wanted to let off some steam mid-journey. At this moment, Hegel hesitated slightly; following Duncan’s instructions, he should reprimand the barbarians and send away those women.

But since they’re already here.

According to the traditional barbarian mindset, they wouldn’t fuss over such matters. Besides, it was just a wall away, and with him seated in the hall, nothing much could likely happen.

Eventually, Hegel hesitated but chose to adhere to tradition.

Interrupting now seemed a bit excessive.

To be safe, he didn’t go up to sleep but sat in the inn’s hall, drinking. Crete, once discovered, felt too embarrassed to leave, so he sat beside him.

Golden Plaza.

Duncan had reached the grand golden dragon statue. The city was divided into several districts, with the royal aristocracy living in Mayan-style palaces in the south, showcasing architectural techniques far exceeding the current era, surrounded by Middle Eastern-styled villa clusters. The architecture of the city resembled the surroundings of Meereen from Song of Ice and Fire, utilizing numerous bricks and boulders, with the thick temple walls containing traces of magic power.

Some magnificent buildings were directly carved out of the mountain itself.

"There are many experts here!"

From a god-like perspective in Dimension Space, Duncan marked locations one by one; he was surprised when a cat’s meow echoed. Looking up, his expression flickered.

In plain sight, it was an elegant black cat lying on the rooftop on the second floor, gazing at him.

Yet from the god-like perspective in Dimension Space.

He saw an alluring nude goddess draped in sheer silk, the light fabric tied around her waist, barely covering much.

—Goddess of Fertility, Sex, and Guardian of Cats - Misha (Weak Divine Power) (Projected Avatar) (Three-star Gold).

This was a native Divine Spirit of the Golden Coast.

As Duncan followed the cat’s gaze to the opposite house, from the god-like perspective, he saw a rather lewd scene. A middle-aged man dressed as a merchant kneeled before a Shen Kan, his wife lying beside him, with three young maidservants behind. They were burning incense and offering sacrifices to the shrine.

The ritual had already proceeded halfway.

The merchant’s maidservants were serving on their knees, while his wife lay ready to welcome the final process of fertility.