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But to his delight, the old man obviously had no intention of repenting, just looked at him with a smile and a groan, quietly waiting for something.

After taking a few deep breaths and trying to calm down the agitated emotions, the Tatum City Lord spoke with a serious expression.

"Lord Ice Emperor, what are you...?!"

"It's nothing, it's just that I've been in one place for a long time, and I just want to live in a different place while I can still move!" As if casually speaking, the old man was obviously not as cautious as the former.

But the city lord of Tatum would not be so naïve to think, if things were really so simple, then this old man who was jealous of His Majesty would not be worthy of his name, and he would not be naïve enough to think that the latter made such a huge concession on a whim, and there must be many games involved.

Thinking of this, a name suddenly flashed in Tatum's mind, he knew that only the owner of this name was qualified to start a game with the old man in front of him, obviously the reason why the former did this must come from here.

After thinking about this, the Tatum City Lord took a deep breath and spoke.

"It's... Since you have made such a big concession, then I, the city lord, can't be too stingy! In this way, the cost of repairing the damaged house will be borne by my city lord's mansion, please don't refuse my kindness!"

Squinting his eyes, he glanced at the solemn Tatum City Lord, but the old man did not answer, only nodded slightly, then ignored the former, and turned his head to look at the silver-haired girl lying unconscious in Bron's arms, pondered for a moment, as if he had figured out something, and walked towards him.

After getting a definite answer from the old man, Tatum City Lord's heart was completely put back in his stomach, if the other party insisted on bearing the cost of repairing the house, then it would be difficult for him to do it, so this result was what he wanted the most.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the eyes of the Tatum City Lord shifted to the goblin Santoro, to be precise, the dirty animal skin he was holding in his hand, this animal skin was also fatal to him, this animal skin was like a mountain of gold coins in his eyes.

However, in view of the fact that the old man had not left, and his unclear attitude towards this object, the city lord of Tatum still forced the desire in his heart and turned his gaze elsewhere, but he always moved back from time to time, like a cat stealing fish.

But at this moment, no one paid attention to his actions, because at this moment the old man had already stood in front of Bron, staring at the silver-haired girl in his arms with a serious expression, without saying a word.

"My lord, please...!" Looking at the old man who was only up to his shoulders, the burly and tall Bronn did not dare to have any contempt, he humbly lowered his head, and wanted to apologize for the silver-haired girl in his arms.

But he was only halfway through his words, and then stopped, for there was not the slightest hint of reproach in the old man's gaze, but rather full of appreciation and relief!

How could there be such an emotion in the eyes of this famous old man! Wasn't he ready to investigate what happened tonight? Looking at the old man in front of him cautiously, Bronn no longer dared to speak rashly, for fear that he would say something wrong in a moment's recklessness and cause some trouble for the person in his arms.

Although the old man's series of strange actions and decisions attracted everyone's attention, no one dared to ask or question them out loud, and time passed in the former's stupor like this.

I don't know how long it took, but a long sigh suddenly sounded, and everyone who had been waiting impatiently for a long time was refreshed, and their curious eyes were all turned to the old man.

"Little Mint, you can go back with them first! I still have some things to do!" Looking up at the night sky, the old man suddenly commanded.

"Yes, Grandfather!" replied the pale Ice Witch Tariskov with a straight expression.

Immediately after, the old man opened his mouth and added.

"Leave Bellatum behind!"

Hearing this, the ice witch Tariskov, who had just stood firmly, suddenly paused, hesitated for a moment, and then quickly replied.

"Yes, I see!"

Although she didn't know why the old man had left her brother behind, she knew that what happened tonight was too sudden, and everything was so abrupt, but she knew that after returning to Lusa City tonight, once the old man's decision just now spread, it would cause even more chaos, and at this time, it might not be a bad thing to keep her brother away from this vortex.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at Bellatem, who was lying on the ground, the old man suddenly said such a sentence.

"I gave him to you!"

This abrupt sentence made everyone stunned, but then everyone's eyes focused on Bronn in front of the old man.

"Deliver... Leave it to us, Lord Ice Emperor, what are you...?" Bronn was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to point at himself blankly, with a completely clueless expression, he didn't understand why the old man suddenly said such a sentence.

"You should be missing a mage in your team!"

Hearing the old man's words, Bronn first subconsciously glanced down at the silver-haired girl in his arms, obviously the one in his arms was not a qualified magician, so he looked at the former in an uncertain tone.

"Well... Like, it's missing!"

"What do you think of him, is he qualified to join the Sophia Mercenary Regiment!" the old man asked as he looked at Bronn with a smile.

"Of course, of course!" Speaking of Bellatham lying on the ground, Bron praised repeatedly, after all, they all saw Bellatem's performance just now, and it is no exaggeration to say that if it wasn't for the latter blocking the attack twice in a row, things would not have developed to this point.

When the old man asked that sentence, Bronn already knew what the former was going to say, but he still wanted to confirm it seriously, and he wondered if he was thinking too much.

"You mean, let this young master join our Sophia mercenary group?"

"Yours, to be exact!"

"Joining our Sophia mercenary group, this matter must be fine, but if this young master is allowed to join my team, this must be agreed by several referees, otherwise...!" Looking at the old man, Bronn said reluctantly, although he also wanted to keep Bellatham in his team, but he had no right to decide in this matter.

"Go and tell Bach, and say that this is what I mean!" said the old man before Bron could finish speaking.

"Okay! I promise to convey your words to Lord Bach's ears word for word!" After hearing the old man say this, Bronn was truly overjoyed, and it was not too bad luck to be able to add another powerful water mage to his team.

After seeing Bronna's happy appearance as he wished, the old man nodded with satisfaction, took a deep look at Bellatem lying on the ground, and then turned to face to the side, looking into the distance with a deep gaze that seemed to pierce the night sky.

At this moment, the city lord of Tatum bowed his waist, took two steps forward, looked at the old man with a humble expression, and stretched out his hand to point to the sky.

"Lord Ice Emperor, if it's convenient for you, can you please take care of those ice cubes?"