Reincarnation: Demon Hunter

Chapter 1401: In distant places, familiar people

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The conversation between Ye Qi and the patriarch of the Northstead family lasted about 20 minutes, and after that, the old man Fletcher personally sent Ye Qi out of the gate of the manor—

"Don't worry, I know what to do!"

Mr. Fletcher stood beside the carriage, looked at Ye Qi who boarded the carriage, and said solemnly.

"Then, I'm counting on you here!"

Ye Qi nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, the carriage slowly opened with the sound of whip whip waving by Regus, the apostle leader of the Northstead family. In front of the gate of Dingbao, he stopped.

"Thank you, Your Excellency the Dragon of Shaker!"

Regus looked at Ye Qi who jumped out of the car, and said sincerely; for Regus's thanks, Ye Qi certainly understood what was going on; therefore, he waved his hands and said: "Mr. Fletcher is a strong man , even without me, he will cheer up!"

"Uncle Fletcher's strength is unquestionable, but your kindness, the Northstead family dare not forget!"

After saluting again, the head of the apostle of the Northstead family turned the carriage and drove back to the Northside manor. For this head of the apostle, whether it is the reconstruction of the Port of Saas or the adjustment within the family, it is necessary He participated; if it wasn't for Ye Qi's special status, he wouldn't have taken time out of his busy schedule, let alone be a driver.

Seeing Regus going away, Ye Qi turned around and walked into Fort Landing with a hint of a smile — neither the previous Landing Fort nor the Landing Fort that is currently being rebuilt is not suitable for a carriage to pass through ; Fortunately, he was not very far from his destination, and now he was in a good enough mood to walk back.

The previous discussion with Mr. Fletcher. It was even smoother than expected, almost after Ye Qi finished speaking, the old man Fletcher agreed.

Facing such a situation, Ye Qi expressed his surprise—in fact, he was facing a somewhat rigid old man. He prepared a lot of arguments, trying to convince the other party, but the other party agreed straight away. The feeling of punching cotton is not good.

Facing Ye Qi's doubts, Mr. Fletcher smiled wryly and took out a notebook - The Northeast Family. The notebook of the ancestor who was married and inherited the entire bay area and the title of grand duke; the front of this notebook is just some glorious history of the Northstead family, nothing special, but in the second half there are some things that surprise Ye Qi Surprised something.

For example: prophecy of the coming of the Holy Age, and... the return of the gods.

When he saw this notebook, Ye Qi did not hesitate to guess the true identity of the Grand Duke of Gnosd - there is no one in the lineage of the prophet who can achieve such accuracy; in fact, every prophet's prophecy. They are all fragmented pictures, and even, it is just a feeling.

Absolutely, it is impossible to be so accurate.

'We are the descendants of the sea gods, so we are very special—even though our ancestors have fallen, we face those false gods. The flag of the sea is still in our hands! '

Mr. Fletcher gave an explanation with such words.

But Ye Qi thought of Linda, the difference of this lady made him have a little understanding—of course, it was more because of the unclear relationship between the two that gave Ye Qi a different feeling. Quite partial.

For Ye Qi, this is really normal.

Or do you think relatives should be killed righteously

Unfortunately, Ye Qi is doomed to fail. For a person whose goal is to protect friends, relatives, and lovers, words such as killing relatives with righteousness are simply impossible to appear.

What's more, Ye Qi's friends, relatives and lovers would never do such disgusting things.

Whether it's the female cavalry captain, Chameleon, Rhynks and Linda Nosted. The big man, the small man, and Ava all have their own bottom lines, especially the female cavalry commander and Ava. The former requires himself with the virtues of a knight, while the latter is taciturn, but he loves his surroundings from the heart All natural creatures.

Even Mori, who was born as a black market businessman, is a biased and neutral existence from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, if there is money to earn, Morrie doesn't mind a little deviation towards evil, but the deviation is absolutely limited.

In this regard, Ye Qi has considerable confidence.

Therefore, the only ones who want to do something despicable are his two extremely unreliable elders.

Those two undoubtedly did a lot of things like cheating and abducting.

Moreover, what is certain is that the two who have disappeared temporarily are definitely doing something unknown.

Hope it's not something unreliable!

Ye Qi rubbed his chin, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

And just when Ye Qi was sighing, his teacher, the sword master, and his friend, the profiteer old Ward, leaned on the ground, like two thieves, and groped towards an old castle in front of him.

"I don't suggest we go down the sewer again!"

The profiteer suggested, and pointed to his coat and shoes covered in mud—don’t expect the sewers in the wizarding era to be like, foul-smelling mud and dirty rats were the main theme of the sewers in that era, too. Unavoidable.

"Besides, if we go in like this, even if we can avoid the body shape, people will find out by following the smell!"

After advancing a certain distance again, looking at the heavily guarded appearance of the two teams of soldiers in the ancient castle, the profiteer said again.

"So, what shall we do?"

Facing his chattering friend, Old John couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"There, there!"

The profiteer pointed to the lighted place not far away. The loud noise and the signboard indicated that it was a tavern.

"I don't think that's a good place to go—we're looking for Sunwind and the King of Knights now, not Drunk!"

Old John emphasized, however, he raised his nose, obviously betraying the truest thoughts of this sword master—although he is a sword master. But also an alcoholic.

And if you ask him to choose a title between Juggernaut and Alcoholic, the latter is undoubtedly his last choice.

"The tavern has always been the best place to inquire about news—especially in this territory where there is no curfew!"

The profiteer said with a smile. The course of progress has been changed.

Snowy Ye Principality (Shuanglin District), because of the climate, all kinds of spirits have become the favorite here. From the Snowy Ye Grand Duke to the common people, they are all addicted to alcohol—both can resist severe cold. How can something that can make people happy not be loved by people

Even the wizards of the Snow Ye Principality would not refuse to have a small cup before going to bed.

In fact, if it wasn't for meditation and stabilizing the spell model, they would definitely drink to their heart's content - this is the characteristic of Xue Ye Principality people, and it cannot be changed.

When Old John and Old Ward slapped the mud off their bodies. And after wiping the snow to get rid of the stench as much as possible, the two pushed open the door of the tavern. Immediately, the sound waves inside, mixed with the heat and the smell of wine, rushed towards their faces, making the two of them involuntarily take a deep breath. tone. A smile familiar to everyone in the tavern emerged on his face—the smile of an alcoholic.

And this kind of smile is obviously the proof of unimpeded access here. Behind the bar, the chubby boss, holding a barrel of spirits, laughed and shouted: "Welcome our new friend, everyone cheers!"

"cheers!"

The people in the tavern raised their glasses high, and then began to gulp down.

"Give me and my buddies a bucket each! The rest will be given to everyone present, each with a cup!"

Old John before entering the tavern. He expressed his struggle for his position, but once he entered the tavern, he obviously wouldn't consider other things. After a 'ding', a Kimpton fell in front of the boss.

"Okay. Gentlemen!"

The chubby boss laughed, and threw two basketball-sized wine barrels from the bar in front of Old John and the profiteer, and then the biggest wine barrel on the bar was uncorked; Amidst the muffled sound, more aromas of wine poured out, and the people in the tavern rushed towards it impatiently.

Although most of the people were drunk and hazy, they could clearly hear what Old John had said about the treat.

"To our new friend!"

After everyone filled their wine glasses, under the leadership of one of them, everyone toasted again; of course, this time including Old John and Old Ward, especially the former, the kind of person who took one breath at a time. The drinking method immediately drew cheers from all the people in the tavern—those who gathered in the tavern at almost midnight and did not go home and drank to their heart's content, regardless of others, one thing is certain.

That is, love to drink.

In fact, the entire tavern, including the boss, is a group of drunkards who love to drink; but all drunkards must have one characteristic-love to boo, especially when they see someone who can drink.

"Who wants to drink a few barrels with me?"

Therefore, it is entirely conceivable to imagine the lively scene in the entire tavern after Old John said such words.

Hilarity is not enough to describe the situation at the moment. If you have to say something, it is completely chaotic, especially after Old John drank ten barrels in a row. When people are also being fed to the point of collapse, the atmosphere is almost at its peak.

"Come on, come on, drink to your heart's content!"

The owner of the tavern pulled out the cork of the wine barrel that was half a person's height on the bar again, and shouted at the drunkards in the tavern.

It was like pouring boiling water into an oil pan.

boom!

The whole tavern entered into a crazy rhythm.

The reason why alcoholics are annoying is nothing more than the fact that after drinking too much alcoholics will cause trouble, whether it is crying or laughing, it is unbearable.

And what is more annoying is undoubtedly a group of drunkards.

The guards guarding Snow Night Castle frowned instinctively when they saw the drunkards staggering out of the tavern, and when they saw them walking towards Snow Night Castle, their brows became even tighter. Locked together-obviously, although they also like to drink, they don't like that they don't drink, but the other party does, and they play crazy in front of themselves.

"Tie up these guys and throw them in the cell to sober up!"

A guard who looked like a captain came out. He just glanced at the situation in front of him and gave the order straight away. Obviously, for him, such a scene was too familiar, to the point where he could give an order without thinking at all—anyone who needs to face it in a week For three or four such situations. will become very familiar.

By the way, the captain of the guard is on duty every other day.

However, today's situation is obviously beyond the expectations of the captain of the guard.

His well-trained men were actually brought down by a group of drunks. It's not the kind of falling down with one blow, but entanglement, like when a child is fighting, he falls to the ground and entangles and makes a fuss.

Immediately, the face of the captain of the guard changed color. He shouted loudly: "Asshole, have you guys been drinking too!"

Apart from this possibility, the captain of the guard couldn't think of any other possibility - and this wasn't the first time such a thing had happened.

In fact, run to drink while on shift, especially night shift. It has almost become the default rule of Snow Night Castle.

After all, the cold wind in Snow Night Castle at night is the real biting cold.

As for the enemy attack

Please, those alien races were driven out of Lorante by the noble wizard emperors eight hundred years ago, and all those who remained became specimens, experimental materials or slaves.

Infighting among the various territories is completely prohibited, otherwise, if those majesties find out, it will definitely be a dead end.

As for the role of guards

Of course, to prevent those beasts in the mountains and those damned ungrateful prisoners and robbers.

However, no matter how powerful the prisoners and robbers are, it is absolutely impossible to attack a city with high walls and fortresses; let alone Snowy Night Fort, a place far away from the prosperous Lorant.

I'm afraid that even those ferocious beasts are too picky to come.

therefore. Snow Ye Castle's rules are not strict, even loose; in addition, the Grand Duke Xue Ye doesn't seem to have the intention to be in such a place.

Therefore, the entire Snowy Night Castle can be regarded as extremely relaxed.

Not only the relaxation between the superior and the subordinate, but also the external relaxation—even. Some criminals who have committed less serious crimes can also be treated fairly.

Of course, such a thing is not possible, so that the captain of the guard in front of him has the slightest idea, he is now filled with anger——

What if his well-trained subordinates couldn't even beat a group of drunks? He was the first to disbelieve.

Then, among the drunks, he found two guys in military uniforms. Those familiar faces were undoubtedly his subordinates.

Obviously, these two soldiers followed Snow Night Castle's tradition.

"Asshole, I want to teach you guys a good lesson!"

The captain of the guard angrily walked towards the two sides that were stalemate, but behind him, the guards laughed and laughed, and some even wanted to participate in it—anyway, they would be reprimanded by the Grand Duke at most, and then they would be reprimanded by the Grand Duke. After three days of abstinence from alcohol, their benevolent Grand Duke will never punish them severely.

Although being sober for three days would be a bit uncomfortable, but compared with the excitement in front of you, what is it

Just when several guards who joined in the fun stepped forward, they suddenly found that the captain of the guard had been crushed to the ground, and was also being given alcohol by a drunkard.

Immediately, not only these few guards, but also the rest of the guards brightened up.

They absolutely did not believe that their captain would be overwhelmed by a drunkard, so...these guards looked at the wine barrel in the drunkard's hand, and everything was obvious.

Subconsciously, these guards glanced at each other, and then rushed over.

"Come on, have another drink..."

With such murmurs, Old John was dragged out of the crowd by Old Ward, and turned into Snowy Night Fort very smoothly. Seeing his friend's blurred eyes, Old Ward couldn't help but toss out the things he had prepared a long time ago. Snow water splashed on the opponent's face, and repeatedly slapped: "Wake up, wake up!"

"Um... um..."

With a hint of drunken groaning, Old John finally realized it after a few seconds. He looked around and said in surprise, "Hey, we're coming in!"

"Do you not remember what you did before?"

Old Ward stared at his friend.

"Didn't we drink? We were in the tavern..."

The Juggernaut answered his friend with a little guilt.

"Simply put, it's your instinct that caused everything outside, right? You didn't make a decision at all?" Old Ward patted his forehead, feeling bursts of pain from his temples. He moaned: "Haven't I been deceived by you enough times? Why should I believe a drunkard's words!"

"The current results are not bad! Besides, you were the one who suggested going to the tavern!"

Old John spoke plausibly.

"Don't worry, I swear I will never do this again!"

A profiteer who miscalculated his friend's wine quality swore heartbroken.

"Then, should we go see that Grand Duke Xue Ye now?"

Old John didn't care about his friend's 'miserable' appearance. Turn around and look for the road leading to the grand duke’s room—this is a relatively traditional castle, so the many rooms and the dark and damp seem to be the characteristics of the castle, coupled with the temperature in the Frost Forest, the cold also adds to the in.

For this reason, the castle is equipped with a red tapestry. It can't hide the chill in it.

"Go this way!"

Standing on a fork in front of him, Old John only took a small look, and then chose the direction to the left; while the profiteer followed without hesitation—although this friend was quite unreliable after being drunk , but once he wakes up, he is the most reliable companion. No matter in which respect, it is extremely reliable.

After encountering four forks in a row, Old John turned into a corridor again, and the slightly luxurious decoration of this corridor undoubtedly showed the noble status of the people living here.

And the six guards on both sides of the corridor are even more so, which explains everything.

Except for that Grand Duke Xue Ye, no one else would be able to enjoy such treatment.

"On one side!"

Old John made a gesture. He just disappeared in place—outside the old castle, he was afraid of being found out and could not use force, but inside this old castle, he didn't have to worry about it at all.

Almost the moment Old John disappeared, the three guards in the corridor on the left fell to the ground.

And when Old John stood in front of the slightly luxurious door, the profiteer also walked over with a smile. Obviously, the three guards in the corridor on the right also fell into a coma.

"There is a warning magic and a trap magic!" The grinning profiteer looked at the door and said like this, at the same time. His fingers wiggled slightly, "Okay, everything is settled!"

In Old John's hands, the door opened silently.

but. A shining sword glow appeared in front of the two of them, and stabbed at Old John's throat extremely quickly.

Snapped!

Although this kind of sword light is fast, facing ordinary people, it will definitely hit with one blow, but facing Old John, the Lorant sword master in the free age, is obviously too far behind; almost without any effort, Old John clamped the opponent's long sword with two fingers.

Moreover, Wei Wei snatched it away with a little effort.

The people in the room obviously wouldn't be caught like this, and a burst of spells sounded like this.

However, neither Old John nor Old Ward cared. The two walked into the room calmly. After Old Ward closed the door, he turned around.

Then, the fingers moved slightly again, and immediately, the incantation sound stopped in shock.

The owner of the room felt the broken magic, although she wanted to stop it, but no matter how she opened her mouth, she couldn't utter a word.

"Don't worry, we are not bad people!"

Old Ward said with a smile, but it made the owner of the room more vigilant. The other party backed away again and again, until he went to the other side of the bed, and took another long sword from the wall, pointing the tip of the sword at the old man. Ward; the latter, immediately raised his hands, indicating that he really did not have the slightest malice. At the same time, he pointed again, and the candles in the room were lit like this.

Brightness filled the room.

The bed that occupies about one-third of this spacious room shows that this is a bedroom, while the writing desk and some documents beside it show the diligence of the owner here. Coupled with the previous attack, it can even explain the vigilance and courage of the owner here.

Except for the slight difference in strength, everything indicates that the opponent may be the wind of the sun or one of the kings of knights!

However, such thoughts disappeared when the two saw each other's face clearly.

"This, this is not. Ye Qi boy's woman..."

The profiteer, who has always been eloquent, is now tongue-tied.

"shut up!"

A loud reprimand came from the mouth of the owner of the room—obviously, under such extreme surprise, the profiteer's control failed.

"I am the master of the Snow Ye Kingdom. The eleventh generation Xue Ye Grand Duke, Lily Pendragon!"

The blond girl in snow-white pajamas was holding a long sword, and there was a trace of anger in her emerald green eyes, as she stared directly at the two uninvited guests in front of her—although she had only just fought, she could be sure that the opponent's strength was quite astonishing. The middle-aged man with Losahu and the smell of alcohol on his body is obviously a very powerful swordsman. Although her swordsmanship has not yet received final approval, she can hold her sword with just her fingers His strength is undoubtedly terrifying.

As for the other one

Although he looks cunning. But before the other party silently dispelled the magic that he arranged, and made himself lose his voice, it is obviously not a small role; if you want to achieve the above points, in the entire Snowy Ye Principality, except for the extremely respected Except for the master, no one can do it.

Whenever she encounters such an enemy, she needs to be prepared to fight to the death.

And now. But there are two...

The fear in my heart did not stay too long, and she was expelled by her. The long sword in her hand was more stable, pointing directly at the two of them. The firm and stubborn expression made Old John wrinkle. frown.

picture! so similar!

It can even be said that except for the hair color, the girl in front of him is exactly the same as his disciple's lover, especially in her firm and stubborn appearance. It was more like traveling through time and space, and the female cavalry commander stood in front of her.

Faced with this unexpected situation, Old John subconsciously looked at his friend, and facing Old John's question, the profiteer couldn't help but wryly smiled—before entering Snow Night Fort. Old Ward thought of any possibility, success, failure, etc., he thought of it all, but he didn't expect to encounter such an accident.

"Ahem, respected Grand Duke Xueye, we don't have any malicious intentions—you should be able to perceive our strength. If we really have malicious intentions, you won't be able to stand here safely!" I don't know how to deal with it The profiteer can only ease the atmosphere first, and he said: "Look, not only are you intact now, but even your guards just fainted—of course, the brawl below the castle is also It won't be serious!"

"Facing the person who broke into my bedroom at night, any words are powerless... Do you think I will believe what you say?" Grand Duke Xue Ye, who has the same appearance as the female cavalry commander, did not feel at all. Her eyes moved back and forth, and her long sword was clenched tighter and tighter, obviously looking for a way to break out from the direction where Old John was still a profiteer.

As for calling for help

Leaving aside whether those guards could deal with the two people in front of her, the confusion that happened below was enough to make her guards have no fighting power at all.

"If I'm safe and sound this time, I must let them go to the water prison to quit drinking!"

Grand Duke Xue Ye swore secretly in his heart.

"I think facts speak louder than words!"

While talking, the profiteer winked at his friend. The tacit understanding formed over decades made Old John instantly understand what his friend wanted to do. Immediately, a flash appeared in front of the Duke Xue Ye, and a He grabbed the opponent's long sword, and before the opponent shouted, he put the long sword on the opponent's neck.

And when Old John finished all this, the profiteer also carried the six fainted guards into the room at the same time.

"Look, we're telling the truth!"

The profiteer shrugged his shoulders and said.

"What do you want to do?"

Grand Duke Xue Ye looked at the fainted guard on the ground and the long sword around his neck, and said in a low voice - the other party was stronger than she estimated, even too much stronger, such skill even in the capital. They will all become quite famous swordsmen, let alone in her remote snowy night principality.

And if you can partner with such a swordsman, then the opponent...

Subconsciously, Grand Duke Xue Ye looked at the profiteer, and the latter immediately showed a smile, expressing his kindness and amiability.

However, this did not make Grand Duke Xue Ye relax his vigilance, however. Similarly, this Grand Duke Xue Ye also understood that he seemed to be unable to pose any danger to these two uninvited guests, even if those respected masters came together, the speed of that middle-aged swordsman. It's all been said and done.

For this reason, Grand Duke Xue Ye had to make a new choice.

However, in order to show that this is not her own compromise, she said again: "If it is threatening my subjects and trampling on my honor, you don't have to speak up, even if it is death. I will not compromise with you!"

"No, no, how could we do such a thing?" The profiteer waved his hands repeatedly and said, "We originally wanted to ask you about the whereabouts of the two people, but now..."

"What's the matter now?"

Grand Duke Xue Ye asked.

"Now there is a little accident, a small accident... So. My friend and I want to discuss it!"

As he said that, the profiteer walked out of the room like this, and Old John also put the long sword aside, and stepped out of the room.

"What's going on here?" The profiteer rubbed his swollen temples, moaning slightly, "Why do I feel so weird!"

"Me too!" Old John nodded, agreeing with his friend. Then, he asked again: "What should we do now?"

"The whereabouts of Xi Ri Zhi Feng and the King of Knights, I don't think we will be able to find out - this Duke Xue Ye who looks exactly like Else, I can't do anything at all... If your precious apprentice knows that I took a lover with him If the same girl becomes an idiot, she might really be able to draw a knife and kill me!"

The profiteer's words were full of helplessness.

"so we… "

After nodding again, Old John, who knew his disciple's temperament well, looked at his friend.

"So, we'll have to 'borrow' food and clothes for those guys behind us!"

The profiteer immediately made an excuse.

Waiting is suffering, this sentence was completely incomprehensible to the former Lily Pendragon—because. The busy Grand Duke Xue Ye couldn't rest at all, let alone wait for someone.

Therefore, when she first tasted such a taste, the furrowed brows and the shortness of breath because of restlessness. It seemed to be proving the correctness of this sentence - she already had some clues about the guesses of these two uninvited guests, and it was because of such clues that she became more and more anxious.

After all, according to the rumors, the other party should be a murderous executioner.

Although, as a grand duke, Lily Pendragon would not really listen to rumors, but the same caution she should have would not allow her to ignore such rumors.

So, standing in his bedroom, Grand Duke Xue Ye quickly used his brain to figure out how to deal with the other party.

However, this kind of aimless thinking is obviously useless. At the very least, after Old John and the profiteer returned to the room, she still had nothing to do—when faced with absolute strength, the function of resourcefulness is always unlimited. pull down.

"We need cotton clothes for a thousand people, and enough food for three months!"

After returning to the room, the profiteer restrained his smile and said seriously.

"that's it?"

Grand Duke Xue Ye was stunned, and looked at Old John and the profiteer with some puzzlement—after guessing the identities of the other two, such a request was completely expected by her, and the remaining requests that she could not predict, That's what she's been thinking about before.

"Of course, if you are willing to give more, Grand Duke, we will definitely not mind!"

The profiteer once again recovered his smiling expression.

"Aren't you joking?"

Grand Duke Xue Ye glanced at the two of them, and finally set his sights on Old John—obviously, in the eyes of Grand Duke Xue Ye, this silent and resolute swordsman was more worthy of people's trust.

"No, that's what we want!"

Old John nodded.

"good!"

Grand Duke Xue Ye directly agreed - this result has exceeded her expectations, this matter can be easily resolved without any harm to any of her subjects, this is for Lily Pendragon It's a good thing to say; but, again, the Grand Duke didn't intend to just do that as the end of the deal.

At the very least, not as a captive.

"I will prepare everything you need within a day... However, you said before that you want to find two people here..." Grand Duke Xue Ye scanned the two of them. Slowly asked: "May I ask, who are they?"

"It's definitely not you anyway!"

The profiteer obviously knew the plan of the Grand Duke Xue Ye, and immediately muttered angrily: "A little girl will marry sooner or later, don't be so competitive!"

Such mutterings were not concealed. Therefore, Grand Duke Xue Ye heard it clearly; however, just when the Grand Duchess wanted to refute, Old John had pulled up the profiteer and disappeared into the entire room, leaving only the clear words —

"Tomorrow will be sunset, in the valley thirty miles outside Snow Night Castle. Just put your things there!"

"My promise will never be invalidated!"

Facing this kind of order that seemed to be in disbelief, Grand Duke Xue Ye snorted coldly, but the next moment she thought about it: "Who are they looking for?"

When Ye Qi walked back to his bar on foot, the witchers waved to him one after another, or simply raised their glasses. Especially the Cyril whom he first met in Landingburg even shouted at him loudly while carrying the wine barrel as tall as half a person: "A toast to our Dragon of Shaker!"

"cheers!"

"I think I should put you on the unwelcome list—you already owe me about nine hundred and forty-five Kimptons!" Ye Qi picked up the ledger handed over by the black market dealer and flipped through it. Finally, he said angrily to Cyril, a bold demon hunter.

"Huh, there are already so many?"

Xi Ruier scratched his head, and then slapped his saber. Laughing loudly: "If there are too many lice and don't bite, I will definitely pay it off, but it takes a little longer! Everyone said, right?"

"That's right, that's right!"

Amidst the series of echoes, louder laughter rang out.

Seeing this group of cheering demon hunters, Ye Qi turned around and handed the ledger to the black market dealer, and said softly: "Add ten points to the credit amount of these guys, and the interest will be two more points!"

"okay!"

The black market merchant's eyes lit up immediately. He took out his pen and wrote on it.

Then, looking at the demon hunters who were still drinking happily in the bar, the black market dealer immediately asked with the piety of a believer seeing a god, "Do you still need wine?"

"certainly!"

The Bay Area demon hunters led by Cyril immediately shouted.

Black market dealer, immediately. He moved out several wine barrels and directed Gofa and Tiger to carry them over—the two young men looked at these drunk guys with pity.

Obviously, they were sold and still counting the money.

After all, they knew exactly what was in these wine barrels before—the price of selling water for wine, and it was several times more than the price, they were really pitiful.

But what does it matter to them

You must know that their pocket money has always been linked to the turnover of the bar. Therefore, such a compassionate attitude will disappear in the next moment. The smiles of the two young people also began to become devout, asking repeatedly: " Do you still need wine? We have some good wine from the Nord family here!"

"Gofa and Tiger did a great job!"

Leaving the bar, the black market dealer who walked underground with Ye Qi said with a smile on his face.

"Do you always have a sense of accomplishment when you bring young people down?"

Ye Qi rolled his eyes and continued walking.

"I just let them recognize the reality and cruelty of this society—not to mention, don't they need Kimpton for their travels? I'm giving them a chance!"

The black market merchant smiled and answered plausibly.

"Well, I thank you for your guidance to the young people - now, can we go and see our captives? I hope you have something they can learn in this regard!"

Ye Qi was walking and talking, but the black market businessman who was plausible just now immediately stopped talking with a bitter face - obviously, he did not complete what he said before, "Leave everything to me, it can be taken care of!" 'Promise of.

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