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They're in a big fight, and you decide to keep reading.

Bad things are always going to get worse and worse, and they seem to never end until someone stops them.

And so, a new troublemaker appeared.

"What are you still doing in a daze......" Viscount of Bolts was just halfway through his speech when he was suddenly pushed away from behind.

It's so lively, it's really the right —— red-haired woman squeezed through the crowd with the "rainbow shadow", walked into the hall, looked at this group of people, and then looked at that group of people, and quickly grasped the general situation.

"Don't set it on fire, there's still some gasping in the guards. ”

"Stuffy, am I the kind of person who set fires for no reason? didn't the last time I burned the streets because the debt collectors were too indebted?"

"Isn't there a temple?"

"It's like nothing. ”

The black-eyed priestess nodded happily when she heard this, and shouted to you while casting a spell: "Lord, I'll help you sweep the streets, no thanks." In the next second, flesh and blood flew on the street outside the guild gate, and three skeletons that exuded an uncomfortable aura rose up.

The skeletons began to clean up the few remaining corpses on the ground with their bare hands, either holding them in their arms or dragging them on the ground, and slowly moved towards the sea. Because of the dispute, there were no civilians in the vicinity, but soon, countless screams and screams continued in the direction of the sea.

There was nothing left in front of the door, except for tiny debris and exaggerated large blood stains.

"Rainbow Shadows" walked towards "Blade Shield Mufeng" as if entering a no-man's land, and greeted, "Hey, Geman, come and salute your sisters." ”

After that, the four women each took out the ID cards of the temporary staff of the council hall, as if they were showing off their might, but because the five people opposite also took out the badges of the temporary guards of the guards, they finally disappeared.

The four women who disturbed the scene were quiet,

Viscount Polz's servant raised his voice again and translated: "My lord said it, if you don't hurry up, ......"

Suddenly, he was pushed away from behind. An equally bejeweled man squeezed into the guild hall with seven or eight guards and a maiden.

The man covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief: "Oh my God, that's why I've always been against you being an adventurer, black smoke miasma, look at what this group of people are wearing, and then look at the dirt and ...... all over the ground in front of the door" Suddenly he saw Viscount Polz with half of his face wrapped in bandages, and he stared at it for a long time before he recognized who it was, and then opened his arms and smiled: "Oh, my friend Viscount Polz! Are you going to play the mummy at the ball?

"Woo Lu Woo Lu!"

The man laughed heartily: "My lord, you are really an acting school." ”

The girl he brought with him found Rachel and immediately ran over and hugged each other, grinning and saying, "Sister!"

Rachel was also very happy: "Sister, why are you here?"

"I also wanted to be an adventurer, and it took me a long time to succeed. I am the one who will win, and he will be in vain. ”

"Oops, our team just took in a priest, and the number is a bit ......"

Viscount Polz's servant shouted at the top of his voice: "My lords have something to say, shut your mouth and listen attentively! First of all, you take the ...... of it."

Three or four men in gray-black hooded cloaks burst into the hall and stopped at the tip of Raymond's sword. The man at the head looked down at the line of life and death on the ground, sighed, took off his hood to reveal a large bald head with tattoos, and looked around at everyone. Finally, his gaze stayed on the "Rainbow Shadow": "It's you, right? No one is allowed to use magic without permission in Wuxiang Bay." ”

Frowning deeply, the female priest with dark circles looked the bald man up and down: "What do you think you are going to say, aren't you also an evil priest? ”

"No matter what kind of magic technique, without the permission of our 'Broken Yajiao Sea Strong Sect', it is a crime! Choose, either pay a fine of 200 gold, or be expelled from Wuxiang Bay. After a pause, he found you reading a book, and immediately lay down and said, "Even the Adventurer's Guild!"

Belch?

After listening, the "rainbow shadows" have hidden behind you, and they are coquettish and cry for help. You...... Who did reading provoke?

"Bastards!

Boltz reached out and ripped off the bandage, slapped him with his backhand, knocking it to the ground!

The viscount clenched his hands into fists and roared hoarsely, "I don't know who the is in Wuxiangwan, do you, Viscount Eliabes, come here with your precious daughter so coincidentally, are you here to help me or to do against me?"

The bejeweled man raised his hands and silently took a few steps back, signaling that he did not want to wade into this troubled water. You later learned that there were two viscounts in Wuxiang Bay, and they were all gathered here. Polz controlled the market and the harbor, while Eliabes had a large farm on the side of the hill.

The lack of support seems to be expected. Viscount Polz pressed Raymond's armor on his chest and asked word by word: "Answer me!

"Of course, the nobles ......"

Syllable!

A slap in the face to Raymond. Raymond's smile did not change, and Boltz covered the back of his hand and shouted: "Apologize for the accidental injury!"

"Oh, I'm so sorry for the nobleman. Your "teachings" to me will never be forgotten. ”

The murderous intent in his eyes discouraged Boltz, who no longer dared to mention anything about licking his shoes, nor did he want to investigate whether it was an attack on a nobleman or an accidental injury. It's not uncommon for a guy to kill a nobleman and then fall into the grass.

Viscount Polz turned his head to look at Hathaway next to him, raised his hand and pulled it over!

Syllable!

It slapped Raymond in the face as he bent sideways.

Tiger spirit......

The air in the hall was several degrees colder. Standing in front of Polz was a man-eating tiger with a respectful smirk. Killing everyone present is by no means an exaggeration, and Raymond can do it.

Boltz hid his red, swollen palms behind him, shivering. He glared at the humble Hathaway viciously, and scolded in a low voice: "Untouchables......"

With nowhere to vent his anger, he wanders the hall in search of his next target. A few receptionists were just helpless little girls, the sleepy maids next to them looked like combatants, and a large group of silent professional adventurers who put their hands on the hilt of their swords.

Thousands should not,

Never should,

He ended up walking towards you!

At this moment, a gentle female voice came from the direction of the entrance of the hall: "Your Excellency, you must be calm, attacking the nobles will cause a big incident!"

Boltz tuggs at your collar and looks back. The Adventurers' Guild is now like a market, and five more people are crowded in, four women and one man.

You haven't seen the four girls, and the young man seems to be a trick with a face, as if someone's henchman is here?...... No, I can't remember.

A light brown beauty walks slowly, slowly, slowly, with a small step that makes her hair flow from side to side and swaying up and down around the upper circumference. Whew, Whew...... She leaned her knees to show her beautiful career line, stroked her glasses, and said to you and Viscount Polz: "Be calm, even a slap in the face is absolutely unacceptable to any nobleman." ”

Bolts frowned and smiled instead, after all, this was the first time anyone had spoken to him when he was playing away. He suppressed his anger and asked, "You...... What do you guys do?"

"Yes, Lord Viscount. We are new employees who just applied for the job today, so please take care of us. After a pause, the beauty added, "We are all from the old slave market. I'm here to apply for a scholar's position, and I'll introduce you to my companions over there—instructors in the front and back rows, and businessmen. ”

Poltz stopped talking, stared at the five new arrivals, and after a long time, he muttered, "It's the smiling tiger...... and then pointed at the young man vigilantly and asked, "Why didn't you introduce who he was?"

"Well, please discourage, that's just a sidekick. "The beautiful woman's smile is kind and very contagious, which lightens the atmosphere around her a lot.

She silently took out a pair of snow-white gloves from her pocket, held them like that, smiled and tilted her head, and stood still at her side.

Viscount Polz is still tugging at your collar. He ordered the scholar, "The entire guild is a few of you newcomers, and finally it hasn't been tainted with the smell of shamelessness and vulgarity. Tell your president about it. ”

The scholar stuck out his tongue, bowed and apologized: "I'm ashamed to say that I'm a little confused after reading too many books, and my mouth is stupid...... Can you ask my companion to reason on my behalf?"

Well

Viscount Polz lowered his hand on the collar and gradually began to master the rhythm of the place. It's still a newcomer, and he's the only one in the guild who knows what it means to be polite and honest.

The businessmen who came to apply for the job were beautiful young women, just like the other companions. She bowed deeply to Viscount Poltz, and then slowly opened her mouth:

"Good day, ladies and gentlemen. Do as the locals do, and any for-profit shop that opens on a Friday should pay a fine of 200 gold, and rightly so, Lord Viscount is wise. However, it seems that it is not a "for-profit" but an "officially recognized private society intermediary organization", which is supported by the National Council and the Government Council. Have you heard of any for-profit stores that have received funding from the Council Council?"

"Huh?"

"In other words, my guild happens to be not "profitable", so it needs to be funded, everyone understands the reason, and we are not a store, we belong to a civil organization like the blacksmith guild and the hunters' guild, so please punish others. Punished, punished severely. ”

Poltz found the tone a little wrong.

The merchant continued: "To put it another way, your market has exceeded its authority, and even fines should be collected by the council. Before I came, I made a conservative estimate that you have been in charge of the market for ten years to collect unreasonable fines of at least 100,000 gold coins, and in addition to returning all the fines, you need to pay a fine of 20%, that is, 20,000 gold. Please pay a fine. ”

"Second. The merchant looked down at the information in his hand, "You are responsible for negligence in managing dangerous monsters without permission, and you are responsible for negligence in protecting the damage to the streets of the market, and as you said - the adventurer's guild cannot only accept the glory and benefits earned by adventurers, but also be responsible for wiping your ass, and you are the same - if you don't want to go to jail, please pay a fine of 600 gold, plus 800 gold for street maintenance, for a total of 121,400 gold." ”

"Third, the dormitory behind my guild is in disrepair, and after removing some expenses such as wall renovation costs, depreciation, decoration, and management, we only need to pay 100 gold to buy the three-story small dilapidated building. Equivalent to - the original price of two walls. Doesn't anyone find the laugh? A small building has only two walls. ”

The landlord clutched his broken finger and was dumbfounded.

"Finally. The merchant stepped on his feet and glanced at the group of black-robed people who claimed to be the "Broken Corner Sea Strong Sect", "Let the temple send someone to collect the fine, we will definitely pay it." It's just that I've never heard of any charges of "using magic without permission", only "using evil magic in towns". A total of 100,000 gold, after collecting all the money, I am willing to give it to the temple on your behalf, along with 200 gold for each person of "Rainbow Shadow". ”

......

Seeing that no one answered, the merchant added: "Your Excellency, Viscount Polz, you still owe us 221,300 gold. We are not in a hurry, with a loan? not roll over 8%, I have cash. ”

Ha!

Polz bowed his head and said a few times,

Then he looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What an adventurer's guild that doesn't take the nobility seriously! I initially thought it was just a few adventurers who were lawless, and then I thought it was this stupid president who couldn't discipline him, but now I look at it, hahaha!

Boltz grabs you by the collar and raises your other hand high!

The scholar covered his mouth and exclaimed, "My lord, you must hold back! Attacking the nobles is not a trivial matter!"

not

That's right, too.

You thought about it, and didn't move. A crisp and deafening sound echoed through the hall for a long time.

On your face,

Hot throbbing pain. I don't know how long it has been since I was last beaten by my father. To be honest, it's a bit unaccustomed.

"Ahh He really shouldn't have done this, he felt like his hand was about to break.

There was silence in the hall.

"Yike...... Too bad, I've warned you several times - "Attacking the nobility is not a trivial matter", but you refused to listen. How is this good, how is it good?"

The scholar panicked, rubbed your cheeks helplessly, and muttered in distress: "You can't be so good at beating nobles......

Viscount Polz sneered and corrected: "That's not right, isn't it? It's not that "attacking nobles is not a trivial matter", but a "felony". ”

Well.

The scholar nodded again and again,

Then he handed you the white gloves that he had prepared a long time ago, and bowed slightly: "As your soon-to-be-hired scholar on probation, I am obliged to remind you that when a nobleman is insulted by another nobleman, he has the right to apply for a duel. ”

What?...... Viscount Polz didn't hear clearly.

He confirmed, "What have you been talking nonsense since you just now?"

"Huh, didn't I say that?" stuck out the scholar's tongue, "I'm sorry I was so confused. Little brother, please bring your majesty's promotion order, I forgot it. ”

The young man who had been waiting in the crowd ran over and read aloud His Majesty's promotion order to promote you to baron, and then shoved it to a bewildered Hathaway, muttering "I'm busy, why do I have to wait so long?"

Baron?

You?

Everyone in the hall, including you, was stunned. Although the baron is a minor nobleman, how can a good person promote you?

What's the situation, you ask?

The scholar bowed deeply: "Lord Baron, Gui'an." After inspecting the labyrinth camp a while ago, the Marquis decided that there were certain security risks, and in order to secure your control and the peace of his territory, he asked His Majesty the King for the title of a baron. The poor young man, who was the Marquis's attendant, did not catch up with you, so he rushed to the guild at noon on the 16th and pounced, and then hurried to Frost Ridge Village to pounce again, and finally found the market manager who had befriended you pitifully. ”

Viscount Polz woke up the fastest, waved his hand, and shouted: "Don't be kidding! It's just a baron, you can buy it with money, what's the big deal!"

You rubbed your cheeks,

Ask the Scholar: Is it possible to draw it back now?

"Oh, although there is no problem with the law, it is always not ...... to fight and kill"

Smack——!

You've slapped it in the face!

Boltz almost fell to his knees with weakness on his knees, and he tried his best to hold on to it, and the whole person spun in a circle. It was facing you before being pumped, and it is still facing you after being pumped.

He stares at you in surprise, not quite understanding what is happening for a moment.

You stare at the white gloves in your hand and ask, "What is this for?"

"Please don't care, since ancient times, there has been a ritual of throwing white gloves at each other to announce a duel, please calm down and think ......about it."

You grab the white glove and throw it in the face of Viscount Polz. I don't know who muttered next to me: Great, I'm worried about how to collect the fine.

Viscount Polz looked down at the white gloves that had fallen on his shoes, and then at you: "How dare a little baron ......!"

Damn it!

He jumped back: "Come on, come, who is afraid of whom! I will personally remove the corpse vegetarian food for His Majesty today! Bring my wand!"

Click, Viscount Bolts shook his neck and moved his fingers. For some reason, the situation suddenly turned into a duel between the viscount and the baron.

He put on a cloak of spell resistance, a forehead ornament that increased immunity from will, a ring of powerful aura in his left hand, and a ring of super powerful aura in his right hand, although he was not sure what it was, it must be a magic ring of thousands of gold. He tucked at least +3 daggers into his belt, gripped a brand-new-looking high-end wand, held a healing potion to his mouth, and roared, "Come on, bastard!"

For the sake of fairness, ask both sides of the duel to identify the level first. I'll record the entire duel in case I look into the case—as he spoke, the scholar brought an identification crystal from the counter.

Viscount Poltz placed his hand on it, revealing a level 7 mage.

You put your hand on it, revealing a level 5 mage.

Boltz laughed a few times, and suddenly muttered in a low voice: "Wait! Something is not right......" Pointing to the scholar and asking, "What's the matter with you? Did you really forget the baron's promotion order? Why did you prepare the white gloves early? How could you be so kind to identify crystals? Identification is not a necessary process in a duel!"

There is a problem,

Viscount of Polz shouted and brought his identification crystal, which he also had.

Identified again.

Viscount Polz - Level 7 mage, unchanged.

You - a level 5 boss mage, a demon level 5 Pik Spirit.

Viscount Polz immediately turned his face, pointed at the scholar and roared: "You actually dare to yin me!"

"Oops. I forgot, the identification crystal on the guild counter has the function of protecting the privacy of adventurers, and the real one should be under the counter, sorry...... I'm so confused. The scholar stuck out his tongue apologetically.

The merchant respectfully handed over a collection of money with both hands, on which was written a terrifying sum of more than 200,000 gold, and an additional 10 gold for the duel notary fee was added. "Please sign, in case you die, we will take care of finding a way to collect the money, please don't worry. ”

Worry about fart!

Viscount Polz brushed and tore up the money collection book.

The merchant took out three more copies from his bosom.

maybe

It's because I'm too angry,

Viscount Polz, on the contrary, gradually became calmer.

He touched his chin and said to himself: "It is worthy of the guy favored by the smiling tiger, and it is worthy of several good old parts of the smiling tiger, yin and ruthless enough...... However, if I'm not mistaken, a duel between nobles that represents honor can also be called a servant, right?"

The scholar saluted respectfully and replied yes.

She walked to the side, bent down and pointed at Raymond, "May I ask Lord Viscount, are you planning to let your direct subordinates fight in place of duels?"

Belch?

Viscount Bolts looked at the level 14 leader warriors, and then at the strongest guard level 11 elite warriors he had brought, and shook his head.

The scholar bent down again and stretched out his finger to "Scorching Night": "May I ask Lord Viscount, do you plan to have each side send one or a team of men under each command to fight in place of the duel?"

Belch?

Viscount Polz looked at the group of level 11 elite adventurers, and then at the highest level 8 elite pirates on the periphery, and shook his head again.

The scholar sighed and asked, "This one is not the strongest, and neither is the strongest, are you trying to escape the duel? ”

......

The other viscount whispered, "Daughter, if you have to become an adventurer, it's good to join the president's private team, at least it's safe." ”

"Shut up, Eliabes!" Bolts clutched his head in thought, and suddenly an idea struck! "No, of course I won't run away from a duel! We are no better than the strongest, weaker than the weakest!This is a better reflection of a leader's true strength!haha!" he said, calling several level 4 pirates and thieves forward.

He smirked and pointed at Fierdin and Adele, "They're the lowest-ranking in your guild, aren't they?"

The two girls were stunned.

Lowest grade?

What's more!

It's level zero!

The scholar advised: "But there is no ...... next to you"

Bang!

Before the scholar could finish speaking, the market guard suddenly drew a short musket and killed the servant who had just been in charge of the translation—he disappointed Viscount Polz. Now, the minimum rating on the Porz side is indeed 4.

The scholar looked embarrassed and confirmed, "You...... Bullying two girls like this, even if you win, you ......"

"It's just two pariahs! I just need to win!"

"Why bother with winning or losing, even if you win, what if you lose?"

Laughing, Viscount Polz once again confirmed that Fiertin and Adele had absolutely no fighting power, pointed to the scholar and said: "Whoever loses, pay the bill quickly, I don't have a lot of time to fool around in this hellish place!"

The scholar held his forehead and looked quite troubled: "Oops, oops...... You're ......."

Finally in the pit - these words are so low that only you closest can hear them.

The instructor in the front row walked towards Adele with a box on his shoulder, and patted the scholar on the shoulder: "Well done." ”

"It always has been. ”

The instructor in the back row took a deep breath and walked towards Fieltin, clashing fists with the scholar on the way: "I thought he was going to slip away." ”

"That can't be. ”

The four new clerks gathered around the bewildered Adele and Fieldine with evil smiles on their faces, whispering something.

The rhythm was all taken away.

The scholar walked up to you and bowed deeply to you: "I'm very sorry, I can't do anything yourself, it's hard to catch this big game overnight, please be patient and wait for the opportunity." ”

You tilt your head to look at Fiertin and Adele.

The scholar asked, "We didn't know much about it when we first arrived. Which of these two is better suited to the front row? Who's better suited to the back row?"

The current situation,

It seems that it has become impossible to die well.

How are you going to answer?

A, Adele is more suitable for the front row.

B, Fielting is more suitable for the front row.