"You...... Say what? Say it again! ”

Inside the Memory Shop, Old Jack almost roared at Jory in a roaring voice, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Just now, Old Jack witnessed the effect of the treatment with his own eyes, and couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, so he probed to find out what Jory wanted to be paid.

So, the upright and cheerful Jory said it bluntly.

"I'm going to ruin the next Gurenhar auction, can you help me?"

Destroy......

Ruined what?

Ruining an auction event guarded by thousands of demon guards, even the city lord of Gulunhar is likely to be there, does he know how terrifying the city lord of Gulunhar is?

"You can choose not to help me, or you can run out immediately and shout that there is a dangerous person ready to cause trouble, whatever you want."

It didn't matter how he spread his hands, Jory leaned his back against the wall and said casually, "Even if you don't help me, I will still help you continue to pull out the poisonous blood...... Oh, it turns out that the Frost Lich is nothing more than that......"

After the last sentence, Jory glanced up with some sighs, his expression was full of disappointment, and then his disappointed eyes looked at Old Jack.

Jack. Ferson's whole old face is black!

Especially Jory's faint gaze shot over, making Old Jack feel like a basin of cold water was poured on his face.

It's good just now, why do you want to mention the past of the scenery...... Old Jack is now being stared at by Jory with this kind of eyes, for a strong man with glory and pride in his bones...... For the time being, although this glory has been buried in the memory, it is the memory of Old Jack's life, the memory of his proudest, and the only thing left after he was destitute...... Recall.

Perhaps Old Jack could have sensed Jory's faint gaze. With deliberate stimulation, but he had just shown his pride and ambition in front of Jori, how could he then ignore the contempt in Jory's eyes?

If it's despised by others, it doesn't matter, the key is that Jory is a person who has just helped Jack, and Old Jack has just exposed the tip of his iceberg to this person, and it is simply trampling on his self-dignity to let him destroy his image like this.

"Can you tell me what kind of enmity you have with the people at the auction house?" Old Jack retreated, thinking that maybe Jory had a feud with some people in the auction house, so Jory became angry with the whole auction house......

If you can rely on Jory's treatment to restore three or four percent of your strength. Jack broke into the auction floor and forcibly killed dozens of Jory's "enemies", which should not be a problem.

In fact, Jack was wrong.

"A friend of mine has entered the cage of the auction house and will be bidding at the next auction...... Slave. Got it? At this, Jory's eyes darkened.

"It's ......," Jack's eyes snapped. It turned out that it was just a friend who was arrested? What the! Just because of this little thing. Just with the idea of destroying the Gulenhar auction house?

Looking at the gloom in Jory's eyes, with Old Jack's vicious eyes, he could even see the deep madness hidden under Jory's gloom, and he knew that Jory was not joking.

"Is that friend important to you? Let me think about ......" rubbing his forehead, Jack. Furson walked around the shop with a headache.

Originally, he vomited a large pool of poisonous blood just now. Seeing that there was hope for recovery, old Jack seemed to be several years younger, but now he felt that he was older with a headache.

Sure enough, there is no good thing in the world that repays for free!

Jack rubbed his forehead, not knowing how many laps he had walked around the store...... At this time, Old Jack sincerely regretted it. Why did you pretend to be that force on a whim just now! It's good now, reap the consequences.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, the closed door of the shop slammed, and the person knocking on the door outside said very unceremoniously: "Old thing! Grandpa, the spell mark I ordered, grandson, how long have you been delaying? If you don't hand over the finished product to me today, grandpa will smash your shop! ”

The large closed wooden door more than five meters wide was trembling and trembling, and the door frame was moaning in pain, and the person knocking on the door outside seemed to be a strength specialty, and the knock was full of strength.

There is no way to continue to think about countermeasures for Jory, and if Old Jack doesn't intervene to stop it, he will lose another valuable property.

When he thought of the glory of the past, compared to today, even a little minion dared to say that he would smash his things in front of him, Old Jack couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and his faith was even more determined and longed for recovery.

With a complicated meaning in his heart, Old Jack unlocked the door with a calm face. As soon as the door opened, the brutal figure that crashed in from outside grabbed Old Jack's neck.

"Grandson, have you taken your grandfather's words as wind in your ears for so many days?" The muscular man with both arms strode into the store by the neck of Old Jack, and outside the store, there were many passers-by who were watching and stopping, looking into the store.

The frost lich of the past was frozen for thousands of miles in a fit of rage, and the frost and snow froze thousands of fragile lives...... Today's old Jack is just a weak old man, an old man who can lift his neck if he is a little stronger.

The little ice mana left is what old Jack relies on to maintain his life, he can fight back to death, and freeze the man who is choking his neck at the moment into an ice sculpture, but the act of releasing mana with all his might, Jack will be killed instantly.

Jack can't die, and neither can he, so ......

Only swallow your anger.

Let a small character who was once inferior to an ant in his eyes, let him bully himself...... Just to live.

Jack's wrinkled thin neck was pinched by the other party like a toothpick, and he played with the big hands on his neck with both hands, but his face was calm and hoarse: "Sir, your spell mark is being made, and there is no way to finish the production if you continue to carry me......"

Jack is willing to compromise, and Jory has no patience.

"Where did the dog come from? Before I don't want to eat the meat dog, I quickly roll away with my tail between my legs. ”

Jory stood idly with his back against the wall, his head tilted to the side, teasing and chatting with his fingers, he said without looking up.

When the male guest barged in just now, he didn't notice that there was another person in the corner, because since Jory got the mist, his temperament was like a shadow, and his sense of presence became even lower.

Hearing the merciless sarcasm at this moment, the male guest was startled at first, and quickly looked at the source of the sound. I saw a black-haired young man standing in the corner, staring at his empty palm.

The young man in black and red leather clothes seems to have a very strong aura, at least the male guest thinks that the other party is stronger than his own arrogant aura...... But he wasn't afraid!

The man in a tight leather armor quickly let go of Jack's neck and took out an order from his arms and showed up.

It seems that the young man who doesn't know the depth is like Old Jack, but the man has an order to protect his rights and interests, if the young man dares to do anything to him, even if the man dies, Old Jack doesn't want to live a stable life.

Glancing at the order, Old Jack sighed deeply in his heart. He coughed and stepped away, quietly standing between the two men.

"Ahem... Ahem...... Jory, you don't care. Old Jack immediately motioned to Jory not to stop his guests.

There are orders in the hands of customers, and if the shop side does something that harms the interests of customers, the iron law in the city will not let Jack go. Imagine the countless demon guards blocking the door of the store to greet Jack.

"Don't wait any longer. You TM do it for me now. I'm staring at you making spell marks...... Damn, just because you delayed time, I ruined the commemorative gift I gave to my woman, do you know how embarrassed Lao Tzu was by you? ”

The man who just took a bite of a grandfather called himself actually lowered himself by a generation at this moment and called himself Lao Tzu instead. In addition, his last paragraph, no matter how it sounds, has the meaning of "explanation" and "justification".

Jory turned his head sideways, his eyes hidden under his black hair looking at the man, dark eyes. From time to time, a blood-like red light flashed.

Grinning silently, Jory stared at the man's neck as if he were staring at a piece of fresh meat.

"If you keep the time, I won't be rude with you......"

Looked at by Jory's evil and murderous eyes, the man muttered for a moment, and his rank was lowered by himself again, changing from Lao Tzu to "I".

"But I'm still going to see you make it for me! You're so dishonest! "At this point, the man does not give in.

There was the arrogant and domineering Mira first, and then there was this man who did it when he met, which shows that Old Jack's character is really not very good when he redeems his order.

"That'...... All right. ”

Jack wasn't worried about his inner room being seen, his only concern was the mage's robes.

But with Jory present, even if the guest was lured by the mage's robe and forced to wear it, Jory would be able to subdue him......

"Mr. Jory, you wait at the door of the inner chamber while I finish this spell seal for the guest first."

If you can see Old Jack's face, Jory will definitely be able to see his old face, which is wonderful with black and red.

Why do you want to talk nonsense......

That's good, as soon as he told Jory about his past name, a stunned guest came over and gave the former ice lich a slap in the head, and this stick smashed really darkly, and the bitter fruit came too quickly.

Jory didn't care, just wait, he wanted to see how the spell mark was made anyway.

For this man who relented when he saw that the situation was wrong, Jory didn't have much idea of standing up for Jack.

Just imagine, when the strong man in the past was at a low point in his life, you came to mock him, insult him, trample on his dignity, and wait for him to regain his former majesty...... Please buy a coffin.

Like the man who came over to be rough with him today, when Old Jack's body came back to life, Jack didn't torture him to death in three hundred and sixty poses, and Jory himself didn't believe it.

Still using Jory to shoot for Jack?

Seriously, Jory was still very interested in the spell mark until now, because the first time he was pitted was the spell wheel gun that cost 300 soul points, and it was burned before it was used much.

Ruining the next big event of the auction house, and putting it aside for an hour or two, Jory doesn't mind. He was looking forward to Old Jack's spell mark making skills.

(In the past, the update time was 7 a.m. and 7 p.m. to 8 p.m., and the number was two.) Now it is changed to 8 o'clock in the evening to 11 o'clock, two watches, and more small explosions are added from time to time...... What, I have to get up at half past five or six in the morning every day, it's too difficult, let's move it to the evening) (to be continued......)