1241 Agreed exchange
A heavy sound of landing then appeared in the center of the room in front of Duan Qing and the others, and the countless ice crystal fragments that gradually scattered around slowly disappeared into the air, and the figure of the nobleman named Wiesel had also completely lost his head with the disappearance of the moonlight at this time, and fell between the messy tables and chairs with a miserable appearance completely different from the previous insolent posture. Quietly appeared in the dark distance where the head rolled down far away, and the body belonging to the secret whisper Ning Lan holding the dagger in both hands then slowly appeared at the end of the moonlight, and her body remained spotless, and then she staggered forward two steps, and then turned back with her usual smile: "...... Mr. β
"There is really a tacit understanding between you, you can even do this kind of thing." After looking back and forth between the two of them for a while, the voice of the wind blowing the wheat waves who was slumped on the ground asked in surprise, "How did you dodge the attack of the frost bomb?" β
"The so-called frost bomb is just an abbreviation, and most of the ingredients contained in it are still ice magic effects." Walking back in front of the two, Ning Lan replied with a smile, "So just dodge these magic effects." β
"Simply put, jump up." The already frozen body was scooped up by the maid's hands, and Duan Qing's difficult voice then sounded in the room that had quieted down again: "Really, fighting a boss is so thrilling, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is still a humanoid creature, this knife is estimated to have no effect." β
"The problem now is that the other person may not be a humanoid."
Pointing to the red mist that had lost its head and began to gradually disintegrate and disappear into the air, Feng Feng Mai Lang said with a heavy face: "If this guy is not the real person, then our disaster this time will really be big." β
"At least the curse on us won't last." Feeling the clenching feeling that had disappeared from his heart, Duan Qing couldn't help but show a wry smile: "As for what the consequences of his death will evolve, and who does he have to do with it...... Hmm, he can't be a fake Wiesel, right? β
"This guy has been in a conversation with me before, and it doesn't sound like a person who doesn't know the inside story." The wind blew Mai Lang and lowered his head and thought: "Could it be that someone has penetrated so deeply?" Can even someone like Visel be replaced? β
"No matter how deep the forces trying to control this underground boxing ring are, it's not something we should be concerned about now." With the help of the secret whisper Ning Lan's support, Duan Qing looked left and right weakly: "Now there is no one to award us, and there is no champion, we-"
"Gotta find a way to get out of here."
He listened to the cheers and noise of the outside world, and his extremely weak body began to gradually change from shaking to steady, and the focus of his gaze, which seemed to be looking for a state, finally slowly stayed in the direction they came, and then moved away from the door that seemed to be in no danger: "...... I said, do you have any other way to get out of here? β
"Are you asking me? Are you sure you're asking me? Feng Mai Lang, who was stared at by Duan Qing, shook his head in a panic and waved his hand: "How could I know about such a thing? β
"Since you have so many treasures, it shouldn't be a big deal to take out one or two magic items that can be teleported." Duan Qing breathed his breath vigorously: "Or you, who often wander here, do you know if there are any hidden secret passages in this place?" β
"I'm a merchant, but I don't have an eight-treasure bag!" The wind blew Mai Lang and shouted helplessly: "As for the hidden secret passage...... Are you misunderstanding something? If I knew about this kind of thing, would I still be a small businessman? β
ββ¦β¦ All right. β
Retracting his gaze from the other party's expression, Duan Qing let out a final sigh, he looked at Ning Lan's face who was silently bowing his head, and at the same time drank the bottle of magic potion he took out of his arms in an instant: "Since there is no other good way, then we have to kill it." β
"Sir, you don't have to make such a fuss." The answer to him was the code word, Ning Lan still maintained a relaxed voice: "We can get out of this place together." β
"What?"
"It would be nice if you just took it a little bit more relaxed."
Eyes moved to the wind blowing wheat waves on the side, whispering Ning Lan tried her best to maintain her smile, and then put away the dagger and slowly stretched forward with her gentle steps, and finally landed on the ground where Wiesel was originally located who had disappeared into ashes in the air: "We came in together to receive the award, and our purpose was originally to go out with something." β
"As long as we can accomplish this goal, no one will stand in our way."
She lifted up and showed the badge she had found in her hand to Duan Qing's sight, and then put it on her chest with a smile as the latter nodded in agreement. The blue-and-white maid's costume and the black iron-like badge reflected each other in the air, attracting every eye with an inneigable color, and a breath full of iron and blood also continued to surround the originally quiet maid with the appearance of this badge, and dispersed into the entire underground boxing arena with her head held high and the footsteps of walking out of this place: "-We saw Miss Ning Lan come out!" How heroic she is! β
"She wears the Black Iron badge on her chest that represents the champion of the underground boxing tournament! Let's cheer again and cheer for the new boxing champions! β
Bathed in the eager gaze of countless spectators and the crazy shouts that kept coming out of their mouths, the secret whisper Ning Lan, who was walking in the forefront, originally kept the smile on her face, also had a bit of an awe-inspiring feeling that was difficult to hide at this time, as if she had become an underground master, and her temperament began to condense next to this calm body with the pace of crossing the arena, and some of the elements of surprise and doubt were eliminated little by little. Also hidden behind this aura, the steps of the two people named Duan Qing and Feng Feng Mai Lang walking forward also tried their best to show their own arrogance and grandeur at this time, until the distance to the exit began to narrow and the three of them finally had the hope of getting out of this place alive, and some extremely low voices quietly sounded in the air between them: "This trick actually works?" I learned it again today. β
"The soul contract that controls those fighters is probably not in the hands of people in other underground boxing rings." Duan Qing replied in a low voice without turning his eyes intently, "Without the hindrance of those strongest players, no one here would dare to stop us anymore." β
"But according to the legends of the past, the final destination of the new boxing champion in the underground world is a mystery." The wind blowing Mai Lang's expression still looked a little unnatural: "I've never heard of a boxing champion who walked out of the main gate." β
"Probably because they all succumbed to that Mr. 'Wiesel' in the final meeting." Duan Qing rubbed his lips and replied, "Ning Lan knew about the final battle with that underground master, but this tradition was broken after the arrival of that 'Visel'......"
"What we're doing now is just reviving this lost tradition."
As he said this, he stared closely at the long tunnel that he had walked through once in front of him, and the guard known as Hansen, who had been guarding there before, was also standing quietly at the end of this tunnel at this time, looking at the faces of Duan Qing and the others with calm and respectful eyes: "Congratulations, everyone. β
"I didn't expect us to win this championship, did we?" Following the pace of the secret Ning Lan to the other party's side, Duan Qing nodded his head with a light smile: "Just remember to hand over the bonus or something to the old iron camel, after all, we are here on behalf of him." β
"Don't worry." The weapon in his hand drooped slightly, and Hansen's figure then retreated to the side of the tunnel exit: "The underworld will forever be engraved with your name, and no matter whose final reward is, this tradition will not change." β
"I hope you can shine this glory of the underground world to more places."
γDingββγ
A clear system prompt then appeared in Duan Qing's ears, accompanied by the guard who let out the exit bowed deeply, and Duan Qing, who followed behind Ning Lan in the secret voice, also delayed slightly for a moment with the appearance of this scene, and then slowly passed by the guard's side with the cool breeze that was different from the underground boxing ring.
[Underground Boxing Match: Ayrne's request, mission completed.] γ
[Prestige in the Underworld is raised to Honor.] γ
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"Haha! Ha ha! Hahahaha! β
Some time later, in the depths of the underground tunnel, in a dark shop like a maintenance room around the corner, an old man who called himself an old iron camel was slapping his body and laughing, while staring at the ceiling in front of him with still bloodshot eyes: "I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it! You're really coming back alive! β
"Being able to come back alive from that place is already a sign of what kind of ranking we've gotten, right?" Holding the body of the secret Ning Lan and sitting in front of the counter, Duan Qing replied in a weak voice: "You don't even need to take out the mission certificate, it's just the best." β
"That's right! The relationship between the client and the entrusted party is to be full of trust! The old iron camel still waved his arms and shouted, "It's not like those guys who give up all the time! When Lao Tzu has a chance to catch them, Lao Tzu must dismantle them! Definitely! β
"Ahem...... So I said, can we keep the promise we made? Clearing his throat vigorously, the player named Wind Blowing Mai Lang then sat down at the front of the counter: "Take out all the things you agreed upon." β
ββ¦β¦ Hum! β
Let out a heavy sigh, the old iron camel who looked at the other party with straight eyes then turned around reluctantly, and then appeared in front of everyone with a heavy lifting of the box, and finally fell heavily on the surface of the iron counter with the square black shadow: "This is the goods you want, take it." β
"Good!" He didn't mean to open the inspection at all, and Feng Mai Lang, who hugged the big iron box, nodded happily: "Thank you, boss, thank you, boss!" β
"And us." Looking at the other party's action of touching the iron box with a helpless face, Duan Qing pointed to his nose helplessly: "What about the information we want?" β
ββ¦β¦ Can I change it to a different one? The eyes that were still full of madness swept over Duan Qing's body, and the tone of the old iron camel who was silent became uncooperative: "For example, I can even give you the equipment that I lent you to participate in the competition before." β
"Give it back to you."
Placing the magic ball that had created a miracle with his own hands and the matching magic gloves on the counter, Duan Qing interrupted the other party in a low voice: "Please hurry up, we're in a hurry." β
"Are you Imperial people so impatient?" So the old iron camel had no choice but to put his strange eyes on Ning Lan, the secret whisper in Duan Qing's arms: "I got the title of boxing champion in the boxing match, but in the end, I didn't even have the slightest pleasure...... What's wrong with her? β
"I'm tired."
The answer became shorter and shorter, and Duan Qing, who maintained a holding posture, stayed for a moment between the closed eyes of Ning Lan, and then his silent and focused appearance also made the old iron camel lose the intention to continue to investigate, and instead lowered his voice: "Okay, then I'll tell you something I know." β
"That was about a month ago." The crazy expression finally disappeared from his face, and his gaze was raised again to the low ceiling in front of him: "At that time, Chris had already arrived in Tania for a while, and the Duchy could be regarded as having entertained this prince in its own capital for a while......"
"It was the darkest time."
There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone, and the old man grinded his teeth hatefully: "Although I only heard about it, what came to my ears at that time was full of news that the prince relied on his status as the representative and spokesman of the empire to make a fortune, and today he ate the overlord meal in a so-and-so tavern, and tomorrow he broke the leg of the guest in a so-and-so tavern......"
"Even the people of the principality, who have endured the bullying of the Empire for a long time, have had enough of what he has done." Speaking of this, he looked at Duan Qing's expression and let out a cold snort again: "I don't care if you believe it or not, anyway, that's the impression that the bullshit prince gave to the principality at that time." β
"And then?"
And then ...... And that's what happened. β
As if he had finally said the most reluctant to mention something, the old iron camel twisted his body a little impatiently: "At that time, the prince hired a lot of adventure groups for him to fight and entertain, and in the end he accidentally injured himself, and he rudely demanded that the Principality take responsibility for his injuries and provide him with the best medical care in the Principality. β
"As a result, he was sent to Valletta Hospital."
He said through gritted teeth with a look of hatred.