"Ouch, who am I?"

Before Roland could speak, Gerry next to him said in a weird manner: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Oulu of the Western Academy Palace, you threw your teammates to death in the tomb, but you ran out and were happy, are you worthy of the Numo brothers who died for you to block the sword?" ”

Oulu's white face suddenly turned purple!

As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't slap their faces, scolding people doesn't expose their shortcomings, Gerry is completely exposing his shortcomings and slapping his face, this slap is slapped on Oulu's face, as ruthless as he wants. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Several of his companions who were with him couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Gerry's words.

The three ten-year-old boys, all dressed in brocade robes, with long swords and nameplates at their waists, belonged to the standard attire of the Divine Hall stewards, not the gray-robed students of the outer palace.

Probably because of their presence, Ou Lu just changed the color of his face, and said gloomily: "Senior Brother Gerry, I don't know what you're talking about!" ”

Then he sneered and said, "These are all senior brothers and sisters who serve in the Divine Hall, in front of them, I can't help you, a student from the north, talk nonsense here!" ”

"Kneel down and apologize to me now, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

In the last two sentences, Oulu spoke loudly, and his eyes showed a smug look.

This is the territory controlled by the Divine Hall, whether it is a student in the north or a student in the west, they have to be inferior to the steward of the Divine Hall here, and he has eaten Gerry and Roland.

"Whew!" Gerry immediately took out his wooden card and shouted: "Oulu, keep your dog eyes open and take a good look, Lao Tzu has passed the annual examination and is no longer under the control of the Divine Hall." ”

Oulu glanced at the wooden card in Gerry's hand, and then sneered: "I only handed in thirty pieces, which is far worse than my hundred."

Before he finished speaking, a wooden card suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was Roland who held the card, and he said disdainfully: "Do you think that only you have handed in a hundred Yin Spirit Beads?" ”

Looking at the wooden card in Roland's hand, Ou Lu, who had just been smug on his face, was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, but he had pitted the hundred Yin Spirit Beads that his teammates had gathered, but he didn't expect Roland to also hunt a hundred Yin Spirit Beads.

Seeing that Oulu was stunned on the spot and speechless, Gerry was very happy and sneered: "Oulu, you and Senior Brother Iliul still have a gambling game!" How did you forget? It's true, who will listen to you now? ”

"This slap relieves anger!"

Roland was secretly amused when he heard it, don't look at Gerry's hot temper, and he didn't talk bad at all.

"Okay, now that everyone has completed the assessment, don't pursue the previous things."

At this time, a young man in brocade stood up to relieve Oulu, and said nonchalantly: "If there is any misunderstanding, don't solve it here." ”

"This is the dwarven master's workshop!"

Another young man in brocade clothes, with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth, said, "You are all here to exchange merit points, right?" I can tell you, the dwarven master has a very high vision, and some scrap metal should not be used to show it. ”

This western student who served in the temple obviously didn't like Roland and Gerry very well, and what he said was even more unpleasant.

Gerry's face suddenly floated with a layer of anger, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he had a hot temper, but he was not a reckless person, he was not afraid of offending people, but it was not appropriate to implicate Roland.

After all, they have the status of the stewards of the temple!

With the support of this senior brother serving in the Divine Hall, Ou Lu's spirits perked up, and he sneered: "The dwarf master has a high means of forging and refining swords, Roland, what precious trophies do you have, which are worth letting the master taste, and you are not afraid to laugh and be generous?" ”

He was smiling and laughing, but his eyes were full of hatred, and he wanted to break Roland's body into pieces.

If it weren't for Roland jumping out, he would definitely not have fallen into the current situation, making a bad name among the students in the west, and having to bend down to make friends with these students who served in the Divine Hall, and even spent all his savings.

Roland smiled, stretched out his hand and took out the riding spear obtained from the corpse of the Tsing Yi general, and said, "Then look at this riding spear, is it qualified for the master to taste?" ”

"Garbage riding gun, you're embarrassed to take it out!"

Oulu glanced at the swarthy riding spear, and spoke very loudly, thinking that he was going to humiliate Roland.

"Garbage riding guns?"

At this time, a laugh suddenly came from behind the counter: "What an idiot, if you have such a riding gun, how much you charge, the price is not a problem!" ”

Oulu was immediately furious, and immediately turned his head and shouted, "What are you? ”

The next moment, he closed his mouth and froze as if he had been suddenly petrified.

It was a short, bearded man who was wearing only a pair of fur shorts on his upper body, and beneath his bronzed skin, muscles bulging with explosive power, and the surface shimmered with crystalline oil.

The bearded man looked like he was thirty or forty years old, and he still held a huge hammer in his right hand, and he seemed to have come out of the inner workshop, and his whole body exuded a shuddering fire.

"Master Vera!"

The two temple stewards who reacted quickly immediately bowed and saluted, looking a little frightened.

The bearded dwarf was none other than Vera, the owner of the Dwarven Smith's Shop, Master Forge.

Even in the Divine Hall, Vera is also a well-known figure, and Elder Venus has to give some face, not to mention these low-level stewards.

Oulu suddenly realized the identity of the other party, and realized that he had said the wrong thing, and the gaze of the temple steward next to him was like a sword stabbing at him.

All of a sudden, Oulu's face turned extremely pale, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't know what to say, he really wanted to slap himself.

Vera ignored him and strode out from behind the counter, grabbing Roland's riding gun.

He shot so fast that Roland didn't have time to dodge at all, and his spear was snatched away.

"What a strong force!" Roland was taken aback, and his heart was shocked inexplicably.

He is now a mid-level knight, and he was easily bullied in front of Vera, and as soon as he made a move, he took away the weapon in his hand, and there was no room for resistance or even dodging at all.

If it wasn't for grabbing weapons, but waving his hand to attack, I'm afraid that under one blow, he would definitely be in a catastrophe, you can imagine how strong this dwarf master is.

Roland didn't know what he was cultivating, and the feeling that the other party gave him was unfathomable!

Vera held the riding spear, a pair of leopard eyes were shining, stared at this soldier, and looked at it for a full quarter of an hour before exhaling and exclaiming: "Good gun!" ”

He flicked the barrel of the gun with his fingers and said, "This standard riding spear is forged from the yin black iron of the endless abyss, and it takes three years to quench it alone, but it's a pity that the method of enchantment in the later stage has been lost!" ”

The dwarven master set his eyes on Roland's body and asked, "Boy, how many merit points do you want to exchange?" ”

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