In Soho, London, England, Zhao Mai roughly guessed what this place was when he drove in. Some neon lights that only light up at night barely emitted the last hormones in the morning mist. They were actually sleepy, just like the last moment of the Empire of the Sun never set.

"Logan, please be more at ease. I'm fine, but don't forget that I'm still carrying a dog." Zhao Mai joked to his friend: "Will there be such a heavy taste?"

"How do I know? I just take you to find a place to drink and chat, a safe place." Logan pointed to the roadside: "It's there, there is a golden shield at the entrance of the store."

Zhao Mai parked the car, the two got out of the car, and lifted the two poor people who were knocked out of the car's trunk and placed it on the side of the road. "Wake them?" Zhao Mai was about to cast a spell, but Logan shook his head and went up to each of them with a big mouth, so the two woke up.

"We are...Logan? Shield! The mission is completed?" Although the headache and cheeks hurt, the two of them were very sensible and did not raise this question. Although this is Britain, no one can say that Mr. Banqiao's "rare confusion" must not be passed on here.

"Mac, they also have their own way of survival." Logan squatted down and put a cigar in everyone's top pocket. This was the one he flipped out of Zhao Mai's car, a whole box of good things. "The compass was not found, but Mahan Scamander was beaten and died. Do you two understand?"

"Logan, we can only agree with you, and we dare not say that to the above." One of them patted the cigar on his chest, swallowed, and said, "We agreed that you should take the big head, and you are mainly responsible. If you follow the rules, we all follow the rules."

"Hey, of course I just want you to agree, what are you thinking!" Logan snorted: "You go, I will tell what the above said. Shut up and know? I will ask you if there is any good thing in the future."

The two people got up from the ground, sniffed under their noses with cigars, and then supported each other and swayed away. One of them was still looking at Zhao Mai's car reluctantly, but this time they didn't dare to have any bad thoughts. Logan and Zhao Mai were both looking at the reserved grain. If the dog bared his teeth, the two boys would definitely disappear from the UK.

"Do you feel that the two of us seem to be working for reserve grain?" Zhao Mai gently kicked the dog's butt to express his dissatisfaction. He snorted, too lazy to move.

"This is a good dog, I want to raise one. When will it have a puppy, don't forget me." The reserve grain suddenly widened his eyes, as if he had thought of something important.

Zhao Mai noticed the dog's expression every time and said, "Logan, who are you getting together with now? Why do I feel like a gangster? Don't get into trouble because of repaying favors, I can always help you."

"Gangster? No, there is no, the mainland hotel is quite regular here, and rules are more important here than everything." Logan said: "Is it a bit rigid? I don't like it, but people here definitely have a way to do it. I still admire this. Here, you can at least drink something well and not be disturbed by others."

Logan led Zhao Mai through the winding alleyway, entered from the laundry room behind the hotel, turned left and right to a downward dark staircase. This darkness would make ordinary people frighten, but it was nothing to people with unique vision like Zhao Mai and Logan. There were special pigments on the walls on both sides of the steep steps, emitting a glimmer of light from the infrared spectrum. With this light, Zhao Mai could see the staircase leading to an iron door with a hideous devilish face on it.

"Don't be afraid, that's just a scare. I heard there was a door, upward steps and angel faces, but I was less than a level and hadn't seen it yet." Logan took the lead and reminded: "Mike, you'd better hold your dog, the road here is slippery."

"It's not just that it's slippery, there's also the power of magic here, an interesting teleportation magic." Zhao Mai waved his hand, kicked the reserve grain on his thigh, and rushed directly into Zhao Mai's arms. It and Zhao Mai both had the ability to teleport, so they were very sensitive to the external teleportation magic array and strong resistance. Zhao Mai held the dog and placed his hand on Logan's shoulder, so that he could follow Logan to slide into the teleportation magic.

They followed the steps all the way to the bottom, and actually left London, to another place, or to be precise, another space. This is a bit like Atlantis, a dependent space connecting the earth. The dark steep stairs are not only available in London, but should also connect quite a lot of cities or villages.

Logan knocked on the iron door, and then heard a squeak. The baffle was opened behind the door, revealing the devil's empty eye sockets. "It's me, open the door." Logan said.

"Logan, you can come in. After all, you have already paid. The person next to you has never seen him, so he has to follow the rules."

"I know, I guarantee him that there is another gold coin." Logan took out a gold coin from his waist bag and shook it in front of the devil's eyes, then stuffed it into the devil's mouth. Zhao Mai squinted his eyes and looked at it. It was just an ordinary gold coin, not a gold coin of fate.

The devil swallowed the money, but the door still did not open. "There is still a dog, and it also needs to come in and pay."

"Bastard, that's my friend's pet, why does it also cost money? Do I have lice in my hair and roundworms in my stomach also pay for money?"

"If the lice on your head and the roundworms in your belly are as smart as that dog, yes, you have to pay." The man hiding behind the devil said, "In my opinion, it can already work in the hotel, and of course it has to follow the rules."

"Fuck, this is the last gold coin on me." Logan snorted and stuffed money into the devil's mouth again. "You have to introduce me to a good job, otherwise I will never forgive you!"

"Yes, yes, of course." The devil's eyes closed, and the iron door opened. Behind the door was a tall and thin man with his arms and legs not proportional. He had a pair of red eyes, like burning coal. "Drink and drink, remember not to cause trouble here, and enjoy more."

"Enjoy? You, the guardian, will make everyone's good mood worse." Logan snorted, and the tall and thin guy didn't refute it, and he commented casually. "Mc, don't fight here, as it will cause a lot of trouble. I am your guarantor and will be implicated. If something happens, we two will solve it side by side outside! You have to believe me in this."

"I understand. The guest abides the rules of the host in the owner's place." Zhao Mai nodded and said, "I promise I won't cause trouble, don't worry. Now I'm hungry, do you have bread and salt?"
Chapter completed!