097 ten-day bet

Spadel glanced at Charlotte and said with a smile, "This boy is a nobleman. His elegance can't be pretended."

"Cut, I don't care what elegance he is. If he falls into my hands again, he will still punch down!" The ghost deliberately said vulgarly, as if it could completely divide him and Charlotte into two categories of people.

"Ha ha, I hope he won't bump into us again and will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable if he attacks acquaintances." Spadel smiled and picked up the cup and bumped into the ghost. Both of them were people who had been entangled by the Light God Religion, and it was inevitable to deal with these light knights in the future.

The wine and dishes on the table were swept away by the three people in a short time. This boy is indeed a hard-working son of a mountain people. He didn't even raise his head when he came to the table and actively worked hard to eliminate all the meat and vegetables!

"Dude, settle the bill!" Agui raised his hand and waved to the clerk. He ate and drank at the Ping An Inn. You can pay first or later, but you must pay one at a time without credit. Of course, if you live enough, you can also eat and drink hard, and then throw empty money bags on the table, so that some people will come to help you end your life for free.

The clerk stood beside the ghost with a smile and whispered, "Guest, our boss said that he invited him to this meal and asked you to come up and talk."

"Your boss invited?" The ghost suddenly thought of the iceberg-like woman. Although the two only had a brief conversation, the ghost knew that the cold woman was not bad. In the words she said last time, the ghost had already regarded her as a friend. Since this meal was invited by him, he also saved gold coins, so go up and listen to what she wanted to say. .

Agui first took Spadel and the little cidar to the room to rest, and then walked into the innkeeper's room by himself.

Jiawa still sat by the window and looked down. There was actually a man waiting for the ghost in the room. As soon as the ghost entered the door and didn't have time to say hello to Jiawa, the familiar voice immediately sounded in the room: "You were in good momentum just now. Almost everyone was suppressed by you..."

"Brother Bei! Why are you here?" As soon as the ghost heard it, he knew that it was Beckman's voice, and he immediately asked in surprise.

"It's not your fault!" Although Beckman was angry, his face was full of smiles: "Good boy, did you get a group of wolves to interfere with my tracking? If it hadn't been for something wrong with me, I would have caught you again! It's also because of you that I left early this time!" Beckman pointed to a few tables of bright knights downstairs and said angrily, "Look, it's because of you that these shit knights don't leave me!"

Agui went to the window and nodded to Jiawa, then looked down and said, "Isn't it better if they don't leave? The things in this store are not cheap, just make more money from them..."

"Nonsense! If I can make more money, will I be in a hurry to come back?" Beckman also came to the window and looked at the five tables of bright knights below and said, "These are all regular knights of the Light God Religion. When they go on a mission, they don't drink or look for women. Three meals a day are bread and water. What I earn from their five tables is not enough for my cost!"

"Your cost? Is this your store? Agui suddenly heard that the real owner of the Ping An Inn was Beckman, a martial saint!

"Now the boss is her," Beckman pointed to Jiawa and said to the ghost, "This is my little snow lotus, the legendary warrior Jiawa Beckman!"

"Ha ha, I think you should be legendary," Agui smiled at Jiawa and said, "Your cold momentum also evolved from the cold fighting spirit, right? It's very similar to Brother Bei!"

"It's just a small skill of carving insects," Jiawa's words are always so cold. "My father said that you are a rare genius. It seems that when you consolidate the level of the legendary warrior, we must have a good competition!"

A Gui said with a smile, "I'll come to you then, and I'm also very interested in trying your ice fighting spirit again!"

Excellent warriors will not escape the competition, and will even take the initiative to challenge more powerful opponents like moths!

"What should you do with these white rats?" Looking at where the light knights are sitting vigorously, I really want to go down and fight with them now!

"White mouse?" Beckman was stunned for a moment, but as soon as he saw those silver-white light knights, he immediately understood the meaning of the ghost. He laughed a few times and said seriously this time, "They didn't break the rules in my store, so I really can't do anything to them!" However, they are obviously very interested in you. Unless you leave now and take them out to have a good fight, or you simply don't leave. You and they really can't live without money, otherwise these guys won't leave.

"The final result of these two methods is similar, that is, these bright believers will definitely attack you outside!" Jiawa said calmly.

Beckman dragged his chin and said, "If these kids attack you in the inn, as long as they don't break my rules, no one should be your opponent, but once they go out, there are many secrets of their Light God Religion. I guess you can't deal with it alone, but I'm biased by my own rules. It's inconvenient to help you outside..."

"Who asked you to help me?" The ghost laughed heartlessly, "I have escaped under your hands twice. Can these stupid knights catch me?"

jia wa heard that the ghost had escaped from his father twice, and a faint curiosity flashed in her cold eyes, and she couldn't help looking at the little mercenary again.

"Of course, you don't have much problem alone, but have you forgotten the little baby and the big spider around you?" Speaking of Spadel, Beckman couldn't help exclaiming: "Good boy, the big spider more than three meters high, I really don't know how they got it. Is he your new friend?

"An old friend, but when he used to hang out with black elves, everyone's relationship was a little stiff. Recently, the boy said that he had upgraded, and then he was made to follow me by a spider god..."

"Spear God?" Beckman and his daughter looked at each other. There are also two elves on the Tianshan Mountain and the permafrosted wilderness in Riga. The elves on Tianshan Mountain call themselves the snow mountain elves and believe in the goddess of nature and the goddess of ice and snow, while the elves on the permafrost wilderness call themselves the wilderness elves and believe in the god Meiluo, that is, the spider god.

"How do you also know the spider god? I have participated in a mission before. After walking around the black elf's territory, they believe in spider gods, evil spider gods!"

As soon as the ghost's words fell, Beckman and Jiawa shook their heads with a smile almost at the same time. Both the snow mountain elves and the wasteland elves are very kind races. If it weren't for the relationship between Beckman's father and daughter and the ice and snow gods, they might not even know the existence of these two mysterious races. Their population together is less than 1,000, and they live in the harshest environment in Lebanon all year round and refuse to go down the mountain, and Human contact is also very small.

For such a rare closed race, Beckman's father and daughter, who are the guardian of Riga, will never be easily revealed to outsiders. The handsomeness of elves have made them become the pets that many men and women dream of, so the elves have always maintained a strong combat effectiveness and never tolerate any human who dares to provoke dignity. But even the large number of forest elves can only stay in the mountains and dare not come out, because the population of the elves is moving by millions. It is too fragile in front of the mainland population.

"So, your friend may be the god of the spider god?" Beckman also saw Spadel upstairs just now. The hidden spiritual fluctuation made Beckman mistakenly think that it was caused by some magical skill.

"I guess so, but that boy doesn't believe in spider gods at all. On the contrary, he hates spider gods more than anyone else!" The ghost frowned, and Spadel swallowed the soul of the spider god and didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

"So this boy is also a good combat power, which is very helpful to you," Beckman pointed downstairs and said, "This time the Light God Religion has invested a lot of time. Look, there are nearly three Light Knight teams, almost 30 senior knights! Even if you have eight hands, you may not be able to beat them!"

"My two hands are enough. As long as the environment is suitable, these people have no threat in front of me!" Agui said confidently that he had been with the Knight of Light. Although the short-lived Holy Guardian was very good, as time passed, they were a group of fish brisket knights!

"If this is a forest, you will have an advantage. Unfortunately, this is a desolate plain. Even the army of the empire may not be able to cope with the knights of these light knights. You have a good chance of winning alone..." Beckman knows how powerful the battle arrays of the light knights is, that is twice as many as them. The people and horses will also be smashed by the fierce battle array!

"How about a bet?" Agui gently stroked the wooden crystal core in his arms and looked confident. "I spent ten days playing and hiding with these bright knights in the land of flesh and blood. If they can't catch me for ten days, you will lose me a meal!"

"Haha, you and I are addicted to betting," Beckman also laughed: "I bet with you! If you win, I'll treat you to a big meal!"

In front of real warriors like Agui and Beckman who climb the peak of martial arts, any difficulty is an ascending ladder. A martial artist should put himself to death from the moment he picks up the sword. Only by constantly wandering between life and death and constantly fighting can he make continuous progress!

Agui obviously uses these bright knights as equipment to train themselves, real confrontation, life-and-death fighting, which is the best motivation for Agui to rise!

Entering the room he rented, the ghost had already figured out the plan. He first arranged for Spadel to stay in the safe inn for ten days. Ten days later, if the ghost did not come back, Beckman would arrange someone to send the dove in front of the green kanzi with Spadel.

"The safety of this child is up to you!" The ghost patted Spadel's feet.

"Why don't you take me to this!" Spadel asked angrily, rubbing restlessly on the ground, scraping out deep marks on the wooden floor to express his anxiety and dissatisfaction.

"I know you are a good warrior, but this child is very important to me!" Agui briefly talked about the situation of Xiaoyan and his master Qingkanzi, and then Spadel calmed down.

"You can rest assured to live here. I'm no longer the little mercenary who only knows how to kill with a knife," the ghost smiled confidently: "I think you can also know my news in this safe inn. Ha ha, this is the most well-informed place in the land of flesh and blood. Just watch my performance!"