The wizard, named Moncion, was dressed in tatters, not like a wizard, but like a member of a beggar gang.

His legs and feet didn't seem to be very good, he walked very slowly, he limped, and it took a lot of effort to come to the second prince Anda, he was short, Anda was riding on a horse again, but Anda had to bow his head.

The beaver put his mouth close to Anda's ear and whispered a few words of grassland dialect.

Anda's eyes widened instantly, and then his gaze fell on Tang Ji, and he looked carefully again before he looked at Fat Dragon Erha, and then whispered something to Meng Li.

Meng Lifu nodded, and slowly retreated to the third prince's side.

"Young man, why don't we make a bet? If you win this competition, this slave girl will be handed over to you, and I will give you another 5,000 gold coins!"

"What if I lose?" asked Donji

"Don't worry, if you lose, the slave girl will also be handed over to you, but you have to give me one thing. ”

Tang Ji frowned: "What is it?"

Anda stretched out his finger and pointed to Tang Ji's feet, where Erha was.

"I want this fat pig!" Anda himself thought it was a little funny, and the group of prairie men behind him laughed even more.

The third prince was also stunned, and Visa and Renaud didn't expect that the two princes were afraid that they would be stupid by the assassins.

Actually bet on a fat pig!

Meng Li's heart sneered, what do you fools know?

The second prince waved his hand to stop everyone's laughter, and made it clear again that he wanted this pig.

Tang Ji hesitated suddenly, because he knew that this thing that looked like a pig was actually a dragon, and the wizard might have used some special method to learn that this was a head dragon, and it happened to be the dragon of their grassland wizard, which was a little difficult to do, if he didn't take Erha as a bet, this barbarian girl would definitely not be able to save it, they were outnumbered, and their strength was obviously inferior to them, but they promised them and took Erha as a bet, and felt a little sorry for Erha.

It's really a contradiction, Tang Ji looked down at Erha.

At this moment, Erha also seemed to understand the meaning, looked at Tang Ji and nodded, and then spit out his little pink tongue.

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