This person still maintained a kneeling posture after kowtowing, he hugged Du Yueming's calf, a handful of snot and tears, and said, "God...... You are my great savior...... Thank you for the rescue...... May God bless you...... I wish you a lot of money!!Make a fortune !!"

This person who speaks incoherently, feels a little deranged in his nerves, is he frightened, and he has been rescued and blessed with a lot of money, this blessing is too discordant.

Being held on to his calf was also strange, Du Yueming used his fighting spirit to slightly shake this guy away, allowing his leg to be out of the man's arm.

Du Yueming thought that he was fortunately a man, and he was still wearing armor, otherwise he seriously suspected that this fat guy was leg controlling.

After the fat man was shaken away by Du Yueming, he thought that he had annoyed Du Yueming, and he immediately pressed his head on the ground to maintain a reverent kneeling posture, and the fat man gasped a little heavily, and sweat dripped onto the ground. This guy was alert and gave up his dignity at the first time, although Du Yueming had no intention of asking him to do this at all.

"Alright, get up. Du Yueming looked down at the guy kneeling in front of him and said.

How afraid of death is this?

Du Yueming's easy rescue of this guy is nothing more than for the sake of everyone being human, and he also has something to ask about this guy, after all, this guy came from the destination place.

After hearing Du Yueming's words, the fat man finally raised his head and stood up.

He was a little trembling, obviously still a little afraid, this guy should have been scared just now.

After the fat man stood up, Du Yueming also saw his face clearly, and then Du Yueming was stunned, because he knew the fat man.

"Behring. After being stunned for half a minute, Du Yueming blurted out.

"Your Excellency, do you know me?" Behring was very surprised, and after shuddering such a sentence, he folded his hands and began to pray again, "It seems that all this is fate, the great god of gold coins, thank you for your blessing, so that I can continue to live and earn more money." ”

This guy is really exactly the same as before, except that his body is a little fatter, but it hasn't changed at all, and Du Yueming is also a little speechless.

"Do you remember me?" Du Yueming temporarily disarmed the Black Angel, and then revealed his face.

Bei Lin saw Du Yueming's true face, he shouted "Oh my God", and then opened his fat arms, about to hug Du Yueming, this may be his way of expressing friendship, but Du Yueming was very disgusted with the snot and tears on this person, he dodged and avoided this fat Bei Lin.

"My dear Young Master Du, the great man who gave me the first pot of gold, how could I forget you? I really didn't expect that it was you who saved me, think about the first time we met, it was you who saved me, it was still when I was in the goblin training camp of the academy, this is really the arrangement of fate. Bei Lin pounced, and he didn't continue to pounce on Du Yueming, he sighed.

"How are you talking now? Du Yueming couldn't help but say.

It's quite a coincidence, when the goblin was fighting, it was Du Yueming who saved this guy, and then when he returned to Yang Xicheng, it was Du Yueming who saved him from the hands of the little gangsters, and now it was Du Yueming who saved him, in the hands of the dark blood race.

It's really like this every time, it seems that Du Yueming is always saving Beilin.

Although Bei Lin's quality is a little bad, but he is not disgusted with him Du Yueming, although this guy is very greedy, but he is also very "money" sincere, if you give him money, he will definitely become your most loyal dog, let him do things, he will definitely do well, as long as he collects the money, it is not to mention that he will go to the soup and fight the fire, not to mention, but also blame the integrity!

Du Yueming feels that such talents are also needed in this world.

"Ah, yes, I've been in the church for a while, and I've been a clergyman for about a year. Behring explained.

"I remember that your dream is not to be a big businessman, why did you become a servant?" Du Yueming asked.

"That's the case, hasn't the mainland been in war in the past two years, business is not good, my start-up capital is not enough at all, and my family is still lonely because of the war, so I can only give up this dream for the time being. Later, I saw that clergy tend to have full pockets, so I studied theology for half a year, passed the church's examination, and became a missionary. It was a wonderful time when I first became a missionary, and every day I fell asleep kissing the golden light......"

"Then why did you run to the battlefield?"

"Well, it's a long story. Probably because I amassed too much money and paid too little tribute, so the guy on my head who was more greedy than the devil sent me to the frontier to mine, although the ore was valuable, but none of it belonged to me, I really hated it. At this point Behring burst into tears, perhaps the memory was too painful for him.

In other words, Belin is qualified to say that others are greedy? This miser probably gives a word to others, and he will also think that others are greedy. Du Yueming pondered.

"Later, I heard that you can make money on the battlefield, and that picking up dark cores is like picking up gold coins, so I resolutely joined the Holy Alliance. After all, no matter what I say, I still know a little magic, I'm a magician, I have a bit of combat power, and there is a shortage of people in the war. If you join the Holy Alliance, you can leave the mines of the frontier, and if you mix up some military exploits, you can regain your freedom. Behring continued, almost portraying his experience over the past few years, with a little twists and turns.

After listening to Bei Lin's story, Du Yueming touched his chin and said, "Your experience is quite fulfilling. The income from fighting the dark blood is not bad, but do you know that if you don't fight well, you will lose your life, and you will make money, but you are not afraid that you will lose your life to spend it?"

Du Yueming glanced at Bei Lin as he spoke, and he saw through Bei Lin's strength at a glance.

A few years have passed, and this guy Belle is also from a noble family, and he has received a professional education in the academy, but his strength is still at the 2nd level, and he has not even broken through the 3rd order.

The level 2 is almost the average level of the official army of the Holy Alliance, and the vast majority of soldiers have been like this for almost a lifetime, but people are forcibly awakened to the fighting spirit, and their talent is limited, this Beilin's conditions are so good, and it is still like this, in fact, it is a little unreasonable.

Then again, since it's only average, the best way to survive on the battlefield is to huddle, why is this Behring still alone. Judging from the effect of Beilin's previous work, Du Yueming felt that his brain should be easy to use, and he should also be clear about these problems.