125. Proceedings of the City Lord's Mansion

"I need your help!" When he said this, the old dwarf's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his eyes under the thick beard stared straight at Zhang Fan, his eyes were full of sincerity.

"Cut—"

Zhang Fan pouted fiercely.

"Need my help? There must be a limit to making up lies, do you think I'm an idiot? How could I possibly believe such a flawed lie? ”

"I'm sincere......" Seeing that Zhang Fan's expression didn't seem to be fake, the old dwarf was anxious and hurriedly said.

"Shut up!" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fan directly interrupted him, "I have used most of my strength in the battle just now, and I am still being cleaned up so badly by you, but now you ask me to help you." Okay! You let me do what you can't do, didn't you mean to send me to death? If you want to kill, you have to come directly, don't play tricks with me, I won't eat you!! ”

"You ......" The old dwarf was very angry, and stood up with a bang, his small eyes the size of a mung bean were as big as a quail egg, staring at Zhang Fan deadly.

Zhang Fan took a step back, holding a flowing knife in one hand and four skill cards in the other.

"What? I'm poking it out, are you finally ready to do it? Come on? The outcome is still unknown, but I still have ...... Hey? ”

Zhang Fan stopped halfway through his words, because in his sight, the old dwarf actually did it again after taking a few breaths of heavy breath, picked up the ale on the table and drank it in a big gulp.

"It's ...... How? ”

Seeing the old dwarf's completely unexpected move, Zhang Fan was really a little puzzled.

"Kid ......" drank all the remaining ale in one go, and the old dwarf put down the cup, and looked at Zhang Fanshi's expression had regained his calmness, "What the hell will you believe my words?" ”

"This ......" Zhang Fan was speechless, and he didn't know how to trust the old dwarf.

As if seeing Zhang Fan's embarrassment, the old dwarf let out a long sigh.

"Well, since that's already the case, you and I can come!" As he spoke, the old dwarf slowly stood up and walked further inward.

Zhang Fan stood in place and thought about it, but still followed.

Anyway, I can't beat that old man, and if I escape, I guess I'll be caught in an instant. There are dead ends on the left and right, so I can only walk forward, follow along, and see what the old man can say.

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On the other side, Young Master Bema also returned to the City Lord's Mansion in the middle of the God's Plains camp, which was his home.

As soon as he entered the house, he didn't even have time to remove the armor on his body, so he rushed into his father's study in a panic.

In the study, the lord of the castle of the Divine Plains, the magician of the pseudo-realm, Colt Joan Bema, was working on official documents, and saw this often crazy son who gave him a headache rushed in, and a helpless expression appeared on his face.

"Father, father, a great discovery, a great discovery!"

As soon as Bema rushed in, he rushed directly to his father's side, pressed his hands on the table and said loudly, saliva sprayed the city lord's head and face.

"What does it look like to be flustered? How old are you? Like a child, can't even knock on the door? In front of his son, the city lord still had to put on a stern image, so he didn't pay attention to his son's words, but straightened back, and scolded Bema a few words between words.

I don't know that when I see my father scolding me like a mouse who has seen an anchor, I didn't dodge today, but after my father scolded him, he said again that he had made a major discovery.

"Huh? A major discovery? The city lord only reacted at this time, "What a major discovery, let's hear about it!" ”

"Hmmm! Father, that's right, today I took Ah Da and Ah Er to a copper-bearded blacksmith shop......"

"Bastard!" As soon as Bema said this, the city lord instantly darkened his face and slapped the table fiercely.

"How many times have I told you not to go there, don't go there, why can't you listen? In this huge camp, how many storefronts can give you a hand protection fee, plus the pocket money I usually give you, even if it is a rice bucket, you will definitely have enough to spend, why do you want to go to the copperbeard blacksmith shop? I must have provoked that old thing out now! Is that old thing's strength something you can provoke? Even if you Lao Tzu and I see him, I have to give him three points, what are you, you dare to go there to collect protection money, are you tired of living? Do you feel like you've lived too long? You're ......."

The more the lord of the castle spoke, the more angry he became, and finally he couldn't help but go around his desk, walk in front of his son, and point at his nose and curse.

Bema was stunned for a while, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

"Oh, father, I didn't collect protection money because of something else, you listen to me!"

"You ...... Well, you say you confiscate protection money? The lord of the city was scolding too much, and suddenly heard his son say this, so he stopped his mouth and blinked, "It's not a protection fee, what's the matter?" Tell me about it! ”

Bema then gave a general account of what had happened to him at the blacksmith's shop.

When it was said that there was a pseudo-realm in the blacksmith shop, and Ah Da and Ah Er didn't dare to do it easily, the expression of the city lord became serious.

"You mean, that big man's strength surpasses Ah Da and Ah Er?" When the lord said this, he didn't believe it in his own heart.

There is no other reason, Ah Da and Ah Er are the retainers of their Bema family, what is the strength of their own retainers, others don't know, don't the city lord himself know? These two people are just pseudo-realms, and they are the kind of pseudo-realms that are forcibly promoted. But they are not the same as the general pseudo-realm, because they are brothers.

That's right, if you are brothers, there is a great similarity in blood. This kind of resemblance usually doesn't show up, but once they reach the pseudo-realm level, these blood ties will give them a kind of telepathy-like ability in many places. Both of them can feel the thoughts of each other. The energy in the body can also be easily fused, so that once the two pseudo-realms join forces, the strength they can exert is not simple.

Even if he, who has been at the level of the Silver Pseudo Realm for many years, is already about to become a real realm-level powerhouse, he can only be able to suppress them.

If it weren't for the fact that these two brothers were forced to make a master-servant contract by their own family early, he really wouldn't dare to keep these two powder kegs by his side.

"It shouldn't have surpassed their combination, but because the old dwarf is there, they don't dare to do it easily. Father, you said this guy, could it be a helper invited by the old man? That old thing is ......."

"Impossible!" The city lord flatly denied it, "I know the old guy's situation, and there are only three people in this continent who can help him." Two of them are still his enemies, and the last one is a diehard loyalist of the alliance and will not help him. Others, at the moment, have not yet found anyone who can help him. If someone really can reach that level, the alliance side will definitely be inducted, so this person is definitely not his helper. I think this person happened to be there with a slightly older surname......"

The city lord pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"So, father, such a pseudo-domain guy appears in the camp, and we don't care about it? It's not as good as ......."

"How is that possible?" The city lord glanced at Bema, "It's impossible to ignore nature, although he may not be the old guy's helper, but anything that may arise must be avoided, and proper monitoring is still necessary!" In this way, you have three teams to spy on that person. But you have to remember that if possible, it is better for that person to be co-opted and never offend him. Although there are a lot of guys at this level in the pseudo-realm, there are definitely not many, and if we have one more in our hands, we will be able to increase our strength by a few points. ”

"Understood!" Young Master Bema straightened up, turned around and went out.

Leave the lord of the castle alone, and stand there thoughtfully!