Feimeng's face was ugly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Curris, what the hell is going on?"

Curris glanced around, then his eyes fell on Ron and Crowe. But seeing that Fei Meng didn't seem to care about the presence of the two of them, he also spoke directly: "Lord Fei Meng, you also know that since you left a year ago, the battle between the east and the west in the southern region has become more and more intense. Although the old duke is a neutral faction, the strongest academy in the south, Cologne College, is in our Ford County, and the east and west are fighting, and who doesn't want to draw us into the camp, it is not easy to be neutral. ”

"Just yesterday, the Bruce family sent a couple of guys here to come up with a best-of-three match. Ostensibly under the guise of communication, each side sent three level 20-30 samurai or junior magicians to compete, but the bet was that the losing side handed over the ownership of an important property. ”

"What! Isn't the Bruce family a little too arrogant?" Fermont slapped the table and glared angrily. But soon he realized his gaffe, eased his emotions, and asked, "Father...... The old duke, he agreed?"

Curris sighed, "The old duke can't help but agree, the previous matter, the old duke has already offended the Arrant family in the east, if he offends the Bruce family again this time, I'm afraid there will really be no place for the Gillant family in this world." Speaking of which, the Bruce family saw this and dared to be so blatant. If they win the game, I'm afraid this arena will ......."

The atmosphere in the liquor shop suddenly became solemn, and Ron could even hear Femon's heavy breathing.

After a long time, Fermon took a deep breath, came to Ron, touched his big bald head, and barely squeezed out a smile and said: "Mr. Ron, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this, not only did I not help you find a place to live, it is likely that this master-servant relationship can only end here." ”

Although Faimon has also been a bandit, he is still a person who is unwilling to give in, and he naturally does not want to involve Ron in this kind of family dispute, after all, the opponent is one of the only two hereditary families in the southern region.

And he, as the eldest son of the Gillant family, had already escaped once a year ago. This time, he didn't want to run away again, there were some responsibilities that he had to bear, and he decided that he would personally participate in this competition, and the honor and industry of the family would never allow others to be wanton

Snooping.

Ron walked to Fermon's side with a smile, patted him on the shoulder, leaned into the other party's ear and whispered: "Fermon, remember, since I have accepted you as a servant, it is my own business to fight or kill, but if others want to trespass, then they have to ask me if I agree." ”

Although Ron is only a teenager now, the arrogance he has cultivated over the years in his previous life is indelible. Today, the maiden's servants have all bullied him, if he can bear this breath, then it will not be the god-level summoner who can die with the Demon Emperor back then.

Although Ron's voice was very soft, it exuded an aura that could not be questioned by others, which was definitely the momentum that only those who had been in a position for a long time would have. Feimeng was stunned for a moment.

He didn't really see Ron as his master all along, after all, in terms of strength and family background, he was far superior to the boy in front of him.

But at this moment, the only bit of mustard in his heart was finally let go, and maybe it wasn't so shameful to be a servant.

"Since the game was proposed by the Bruce family, then they should always have a roster of players, let me take a look. Ron didn't pay attention to Fermon, who was still sluggish on the side, but walked up to the middle-aged man in the liquor shop and asked.

Curris didn't know what to do for a while, and to be honest, he still hadn't figured out the identity of the young man in front of him. It stands to reason that the young master of his own family should not be mixed with a group of countrymen.

"Why are you still stunned, Mr. Ron is my master, and what he says is what I say. Go get the battle table. Femmon had now recovered from the struggle of thoughts, and when he said this, it was clear that he had figured it out.

Curris hurriedly complied, and he led the group to a room in the back hall of the liquor store, and after letting them sit down at a delicate coffee table, he left, returning with an extra stack of brown paper in his hand. He respectfully handed the vellum paper into Ron's hand, and then stood quietly aside.

This brown paper contains a detailed account of the Bruce family's warriors. Kargal, level 26 swordsman, stunt, sword drawing ...... , Diffik, a level 27 magician, is good at the two elements of wind and fire...... , Leah Bruce, a level 23 magician, good at magic unknown......

Ron secretly thought that this Lea was obviously the representative of the Bruce family this time. It wasn't long before the sign appeared on his face

Sexual smile.

"I don't know what kind of players you can put in place to deal with it, but with the current situation, it's not impossible to win the fight. Ron said slowly, placing the stack on the coffee table.

"Really?" Fermon looked at Ron in surprise, because he still knew the strength of his own arena. Masters in level 20-30 usually have their own lounges, and they usually don't go to the arena without important matches, so they all need to make a reservation in advance.

The Bruce family is also aiming at this point, suddenly attacking the Gilant family, and if they win by luck, then most of this arena will be owned by the Bruce family, and even if they lose, they will not have any loss to the Bruce family, just give the Gilant family a favor and send some innocuous inheritance, but at the same time tie the Gilant family to their own warship. It can be said that from the very beginning, the Bruce family had an undefeated advantage.

Faemon thought for a moment and said, "The strongest on our side should be me and the two direct guard captains of the Duke's Palace. It's just that the two of them are only level 22, and their level is comparable to that of Naria, but the other party is from a big noble, and they will definitely crush us in terms of skill level, how can we win?"

"No, I don't need the two of them to play, I'll be with you in the game. Ron interrupted with his chin in one hand.

"What!" this time, Fermon and Chloe exclaimed at the same time. The two of them knew Ron's rank very well.

Although Chloe didn't know what these strength divisions were all about, he had also heard Ron mention that his current summoner level was level 15 summoner apprentice, but the opponents on those materials were all level 20 or above, such simple calculations children could understand, how could he not know.

"Little Ron, this is a game, not a joke. You...... You ......" Chloe didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Yes, master, as long as you don't admit defeat in this game, it is generally a matter of life and death, although the Bruce family will not really kill you, but it is difficult to guarantee that you will not be seriously injured. Feimeng also said anxiously.

Ron stood up and smiled confidently, "Don't worry, I'm naturally sure, it's just that the Bruce family has bullied the door, so the stakes might as well be bigger, so that they can know that if they want to gnaw this bone, they must have the consciousness of breaking a few teeth." ”

(End of chapter)