Before he had time to pay attention to what the goblin Lucas wanted to do, Kraser looked up at the uninvited figure, who was none other than Rolandor Henry, who had made a deal with Kraser, the leader of the incident.

Looking at Rolandor Henry as he walked in, Krazer bowed his head to the four dwarven elders before greeting him.

"What are you doing? Is it something I'm asking you to do?"

Looking at Rolando Henry, who was sweating profusely and panting, Kratzer wondered in his heart, perhaps because the environment was too noisy, he didn't hear the former's words clearly just now, but when he saw the former's anxious look, the first thing that came to mind was whether the increased trading conditions had changed when he visited the two in the afternoon.

"We've settled that little thing!" Rolandu Heng replied casually as he wiped the sweat from his cheeks with his sleeve and complained about something.

But then he told him what he meant. "It's not me looking for you, it's the eldest prince! Now it's the eldest prince who has summoned you to the palace, and he wants to see you!"

"He's going to see me, it's so late!" Kretzer hesitated.

"How do I know that when Gregory and I returned after settling your affairs, the Grand Prince's men were already waiting there. Looking around at the dwarves that were gradually surrounding him, Rolandor Henry shook his body uneasily and urged again. "Don't talk nonsense, come with me! If it's any later, you really won't be able to enter the palace!"

"This...!!" Inquire glances swept over the faces of the four elders, and Krazer nodded. "Alright then, I'll go with you!"

With Krezer's approval, Rolando Henry turned around and walked out, as if he didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Elder Bobosha, Elder Golden Thunderbolt, Elder Hackman, Elder Guman, then I'll go first, I'm sorry!" nodded apologetically to the four dwarven elders, and Kraezer didn't have time to explain more, so he followed Rolandor Henry out.

It's just that what Krazer didn't expect was that when he was walking through the crowd, the goblin Lucas's hand was wiped on his waist, and he unknowingly took something and put it in his arms.

He didn't notice it at all, only Thanatos, who was lying on his shoulder, raised his neck alertly, but apparently his little head didn't understand what it meant, and after just a glance, he reverted to his languid state.

Not knowing what was going on, Krazer didn't have time to say goodbye to the others, so he hurriedly put the balance breaker into the spatial ring and chased after Rolandor Henry.

With no outsiders gone, the four dwarven elders returned to their rooms and discussed in detail the true purpose of their trip, leaving only the dwarves in the open space of the courtyard who had been busy all day, enjoying wine and food.

Secretly stuffing the things he had stolen from Kraser's body into his arms, Lucas, the goblin, glanced left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, and was about to take advantage of the chaos to leave, but at the moment when he turned around, a large strong hand suddenly reached out and grabbed him from behind.

A voice rang out from the noisy crowd.

"Where are you going?"

"Well, I want you to be nosy!" Lucas, the goblin, looked back and saw that it was the dwarf Camosiddo, and he couldn't help but glare at the latter angrily.

"Hehe, where are you going, where do you want to go, I don't want to know, but you have to leave what you stole from Krazer before you can go!" Squeezed out of the chaotic crowd, the dwarf Camosiddo looked at the goblins with fierce eyes.

"Who... Who stole something, which eye did you see?" Hearing this, the corner of Lucas's goblin twitched slightly, but he still said stiffly.

"I'm sorry, I see it with both eyes, and I see it clearly!" As he spoke, the dwarf Camosiddo reached out and pulled Lucas's bosom and pulled it harder, pulling out a bulging bag from the latter's bosom.

"You guy!!" As soon as he saw that he had been caught, Lucas's face suddenly turned red and white, but there was no trace of shame on his face, and some were just angry.

"Hehe, I don't care what happened to you before, and I don't have the right to care what happens to you in the future!" Looking at the goblin Lucas's nonchalant look, the dwarf Camosiddo looked at him without any emotion, and the expression on his face was very serious. "But, you have heard me clearly, you only have to stay with Kretzer for a day, you have to stay with us for a day, and you have to follow our rules. ”

"Know... Got it!rambling!" Perhaps it was the first time he had seen such a serious expression on Camosiddo's face, and the goblin Lucas stammered in agreement, but then looked at the former in retort. "Isn't this also for everyone's good, I have found a way to get rich quickly, and I can multiply the gold coins in our wallets several times or even dozens of times in one day!"

Staring at the mysterious goblin Lucas, the dwarf Camosidor still looked at the former expressionlessly, but there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes, and it was this curiosity that made the goblin Lucas who peeked at him scratch him squarely.

It was this glance that gave the goblin Lucas a boost of confidence, and he coughed lightly and spoke slowly. "You also know that in Conyounis City, Krezer spent a lot of money to help my suffering people!"

But then he added.

"Although that bag of gold coins originally belonged to me!"

Seeing that the dwarf Carmosido's face changed, Lucas, the goblin, seemed to have found a breakthrough, and expressed his thoughts.

"But I think he should have spent a lot of money along the way, and there shouldn't be many gold coins left, how many gold coins can he earn just by accepting the commission?"

"So, I want to take advantage of tomorrow's game and go to the casino tonight to bet and we'll put all the gold on Kreeser so that once he wins, we'll get rich!"

Looking at the dwarf Camosidó's increasingly interested look, the goblin Lucas smiled mysteriously again.

"You don't know! In the casino opened by Sophia, the odds of Krazer are very high!"

"How many?" said the dwarf Camosiddo for the first time.

"The odds of a hundred to a hundred, do you say it's high!" Lucas, the goblin, held up a finger, as if he had already received the big prize.

"You... Can you guarantee a sure win?"

"Just kidding, how is that possible!" Lucas, the goblin, looked at Camosiddo with disdain, apparently skeptical that he had such an almost idiotic idea.

But he was afraid that this sentence would scare off the other party's idea that had only risen with great difficulty, so he hurriedly persuaded again. "I'm 100 per cent confident that Krezer will win the championship!"

As soon as these words came out, the dwarf who was still hesitating suddenly looked right, obviously the goblin's words touched his vital point, and the implication was that he did not invest the gold coins in Krezer, which was his distrust of his companions, and it was this sentence that completely made the former make up his mind.

"Okay, but the gold we won, we can't use it until Krazer agrees!" the dwarf Camosiddo finally nodded and added.

"Ahh

Then he put his arm around the dwarf's shoulders and pulled him outward, and now he couldn't wait to throw the money bag into the game.

With the dwarves dispersed, the lively courtyard returned to calm, and as the blazing blast furnace went out, the astonishing heat gradually dissipated, just like the enthusiasm of the dwarves today, drawing a successful end to this busy day.

No matter what the outcome of tomorrow is, at least they have worked together to get the tribe through the difficulties, and they have all paid their sweat for the tribe's tomorrow.

With the return of calm to the dwarven station, both the elves and orcs have returned to normal, but the competition just now has added a lot of topics for the two races to talk about.

After all, the Montimos Continent is a world that admires the strong, as long as the strong can get respect regardless of race, fame, status, and wealth will follow, so this is also the lifelong goal that everyone pursues.

Potential is the basic criterion for evaluating a person's future!

The younger and younger a person is, the more potential they show and the more attention they receive!

Because of outstanding potential, young age means that the person has a broader future, talent is an important criterion to measure a person's future, followed by how much effort and sweat they put in.

Genius is made up of 99 percent sweat and 1 percent talent!

This wise saying, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is known to everyone, and it inspires the vast majority of people living on this continent to work hard for their dreams.

But the truly strong know that the wise words that the world is regarded as the truth are only part of it, and the next sentence is, but the one percent of talent is the most important, even more important than the ninety-nine percent of the sweat!

Of course, this sentence does not completely erase the importance of sweating, it inspires the world, genius also needs to work hard, no one can sit back and enjoy success!

It is this one percent of talent that makes a few people stand out!

The young orc Buckard and his two companions, the ruffian elf Rodley brother and sister and the elf Monica, are all outstanding people of this kind, so their appearance can attract the attention of the world even more, after all, they are qualified to reach the peak of the continent.

Only when there is competition can there be the motivation to move forward!

Compared with the same generation, competition is the main theme!

So they will pay special attention to the best of their generation, after all, they are destined to become competitors in the future, and tonight's incident has brought the ruffian elf Rodley into the sight of the orc Buckard, and for Kraser, he is not qualified enough now.

When night falls, the outer imperial city may be a city that never sleeps, but the inner imperial city where the imperial palace is located will definitely abide by a strict schedule, every sunset, the gate of the inner imperial city will be closed, and when the bright moon rises into the night sky, the entire inner imperial city will enter a state of martial law, and anyone who dares to walk around the imperial city without the will of Romanov XIII will be regarded as a rebellion.

This is why, as soon as he received the order of the Grand Prince, Rolando Henry hurriedly came to meet Frazer in person, because there was not much time left for them, and even the two sat in the carriage and only talked a few words.

"What does that girl have to do with you, and what is the identity of that soft-footed shrimp-like fellow?" asked Rolando Henry.

"Huh, soft-footed shrimp?" Krage was stunned when he heard this, obviously not knowing who he was referring to.

"It's the guy in jail!" Rolando Henry rolled his eyes helplessly, expressing disdain for Krazier's sluggish response.

"Oh, he's Amber's fiancé, my rival!" it was only then that Krazer reacted, explaining who the man he was referring to.

"What...!!Ahem!Ahem!That guy is a rival in love?Then why do you still save him and let him die in prison!" Hearing Krazier's answer, Rolando Henry choked on his own saliva and coughed, and looked at the former with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Because I don't want Amber to be sad, that's all!" Looking out the window at the speeding night, Frazer's expression was very flat.

"Whew, you're really... Really, I don't know what to say about you!" staring at Krazier's serious face for a few moments, Rolando Henry suddenly had nothing to say in his heart.

He never thought that someone would really follow the plots in those love stories, and he didn't expect such an incredible thing to happen to him, and the fire of gossip in his heart suddenly burned.

"Tell me, tell me, what's going on?" Seeing that Krazer didn't mean to continue, Rolando Henry couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and blurted out.

"Hehe...!" chuckled inexplicably, but Kratzer didn't think of it, and looked out the window blankly.

"Well, don't say it! Since you don't want to talk about that soft-footed shrimp, let's talk about that beautiful woman! It's called Amber, right? What a beautiful name!" Apparently Frazer's unprepared appearance made Rolandor Henry even more curious, for he already had a little secret in his heart, and the first step in realizing this secret was to get something from the former. "Why did you break up?"

"Why did we break up?"

After repeated questioning by Rolandor Henry, Kraser finally withdrew his gaze from the window and instead stayed on the former's face, staring at him expressionlessly.

"Why do you want to know?"