After Lucia's proposal, Luo Lan immediately found a new way to make money, and according to his current strength, he could participate in those underground gladiatorial arena boxing competitions and win prizes. www.biquge.info In his previous life, he was just an ordinary student who had not yet completed his studies, and he had never been exposed to illegal forces such as gangsters in the black market, so when he thought about earning gold coins, he naturally considered peaceful ways and ignored other means.

However, it was the first time for him and the little girl to enter the gladiatorial arena, and they had to be led by someone familiar to trade on the underground black market, and this task fell to the triangular eye gangster.

There happened to be a gladiatorial competition at night, and the two agreed to come out at home in the evening to meet Triangle Eye and go to the gladiatorial arena together.

It was getting dark very quickly.

Several of the city's downtown neighborhoods are still bustling with people, many of the shops are lit up for the evening, and the streets and alleys are filled with the sound of hawkers and itinerant vendors.

After the three elementary school apprentices came out of the academy, they casually found an open-air dining hall and sat down, among which the dark gray girl with long hair looked angry, and lectured the short-haired boy who bowed her head: "I just went out for a few days and asked you to be the deputy club administrator, and I actually agreed to the newly established Magical Civilization Research Society to share a venue with us?

"How could there be such a thing!" The short-haired boy couldn't help but be anxious and argued: "Our club room is very large, and besides, they are still junior apprentices, shouldn't they help others?"

"So you stupid brain!" The dark gray long-haired girl raised her finger and tapped on the other party's head, and said helplessly: "There are other junior students from the academy who share a room with our Literature and Art and Scrolls Society, so it will be easy for us to spread and sell bad books without permission? Although we are trying to popularize the knowledge of gender maturity among the junior apprentices of the Kingdom College, if we let the academy find out, we will definitely be expelled!"

The two discussed for a long time, and finally the dark gray long-haired girl clapped and said, "No matter what, we must not let others share a room with us...... Ah, didn't they say that it was established to study the summoned undead skeletons, so if we find an exorcist to send the undead back to the other world, their application conditions will not be valid!"

"Exorcist?"

The short-haired boy repeated, remembering that the exorcist was said to be a type of wandering mage, wandering between cities and principalities, and defending the human world by exterminating and expelling the undead or demons summoned from hell, but most of them lived in a fixed place and their whereabouts were mysterious.

"Isn't that the legend before the campfire, where are we going to find the exorcists? and their commission fees are always expensive......

The short-haired boy rarely analyzed it rationally, but as soon as he finished speaking, he noticed that the dark gray long-haired girl walked to the corner not far away, and brought an old man with a white beard holding a curved wooden staff and a linen robe.

"Great, he's the exorcist we're looking for. The long-haired girl smiled and brought the old man in a linen robe and came over and sat down.

"Ah, hey......" The short-haired boy stammered a little, "Isn't he a wandering beggar sitting in the corner, where do you see that he is a mage?!"

His sign reads. ”

The girl who spoke the least of the three pointed with her finger, and the short-haired young man looked in the direction and saw a string of small words "Exorcist" engraved on the wooden sign on the waist of the old man in linen robe.

"That's right, my name is Daofu Gan, it is the legendary exorcist, the city has been tainted with dark filth, I want to get rid of them all!" The old man in the linen robe looked at the starry sky with far-reaching eyes, his nose smelled the noodles on the table, and his throat couldn't help but move up and down, and his tone was still gloomy: "You are a group of lucky little guys, even if you ask for it, the reward I need is very simple......"

The night is dark and many vendors have begun to close, but the tavern still has a large number of customers, and the night market has only just begun.

A well-decorated tavern with a variety of lamps illuminating the room.

One of them, a woman with long maroon hair with slightly curly hair, had a mature and attractive figure, a plump chest, and a beautiful face dyed a little red from the wine, which was very good-looking, attracting the frequent attention of the male drinkers around, but no one came up to disturb her.

"Hey, man, what do you think of that girl? Bo's big waist and slender looks good, it's definitely a superb, look at her drunk, let's go up and have a conversation?"

The bearded man next to him waved his hand again and again, with a secretive expression, and lowered his voice in surprise: "You don't know yet? That woman is the mentor of the academy, specializing in the knowledge of the undead...... That thing, maybe there are dead people's bones in the house, moss on the tombstones...... I heard that she went on a blind date, but no one dared to respond. ”

After a pause, watching his companion frown and his expression turned into surprise, the bearded man continued to whisper: "Some time ago, she seemed to have beaten the white-robed sectarian of the Bright Sect in the street, and according to rumors, she beat people to vomit blood and almost died......

The originally playful drinker's hands trembled twice when he heard this, and a lot of ale wine spilled out of the cup, and he seemed to be frightened: "Hell! Even the people of the Holy See of Light dare to touch it? Even the black market owner of the underground gladiatorial arena in the city does not dare to provoke the Holy See, is she possessed by the demon of hell who specializes in opposing the light?!"

"Whisper, whisper! She seems to have seen it, let's turn around quickly, don't get involved!"

The two drinkers hurriedly gulped down their drinks and looked out the window.

Seliki squinted her blurred eyes and looked around, depressedly drank the Aalto sake in the cup, her head began to dizzy, and her slender fingers kept tapping the table: "Why did you fail again today...... Invite Ji'an to ...... I'd rather go to the little girl in the seminary...... Nor will it come...... Am I, I'm no better than a teenage girl......"

Rubbing her forehead, Celiqi seemed to be more and more angry the more she spoke, pursed her rosy lips, and grabbed the silent man next to her, who looked gloomy, holding a staff under his shawl curls, and looking taciturn.

However, the drunken Serichi didn't pay so much attention, grabbed the gray robe of the gloomy man and shook it, and said loudly: "Hey, you...... Do you think I'm pretty?"

As she spoke, she suddenly burped, and a smell of wine rushed up, making the gloomy man's face even more ugly, and there seemed to be a bit of black gas coming out of his body, and something was faintly surging behind him.

"Hiccup...... Don't you men like pretty women the most, why don't you ignore me......" Seliqi shook vigorously, and a slight tearing sound came from the man's gray robe.

"Why don't you speak...... Serichi muttered dissatisfiedly, and laughed drunken twice: "Do you know...... You're like a pigrind boiled in boiling water......"

"Pigskin!" there seemed to be a chuckle that a drinker tried to hide, and there were often drunk people here who went crazy, but it was the first time they had seen a woman pulling the unlucky bastard to vent herself, and everyone covered their mouths with their hands or turned their heads to steal the fun.

The gloomy man was still silent, but the black qi on his body was faintly heavier, and the green tendons on his forehead were beating slightly.

Seliqi, who hadn't received a response for a long time, snorted softly, seemed bored, put away the items on the table, pushed away the short chair, and staggered out of the tavern. Soon, the gloomy man with his staff also got up and followed in the direction she had gone out.