"What is this? It's delicious! ”

Inside the restaurant of the Asgarth, Niko was heard from time to time with exclamations.

Sivir followed her, eating casually, and introduced:

"Jasmine fruit and vegetable cakes, the materials are produced in 15 places in the southeast, northwest, and northwest of the Rune Land, and the cost of the cost alone is 15 Trevary gold coins."

"It's so expensive!"

Niko sighed:

"Niko thinks it's better than the grass Niko eats, but it's too expensive!"

"It's not its problem, it's ours."

Sivir looked unconcerned, and continued to persuade:

"As long as we can produce 1,000 Trifali gold coins a day, there is no problem in eating 10 of these fruit and vegetable cakes."

"Can be tied. Niko wasn't worth that much money. ”

Niko hesitated, but finally shook her head regretfully.

Looking at Niko's somewhat tempted appearance, Sivir was willing to let go:

"Before you do it, you can't judge a person's worth without doing it. It's like the Shurima royal family, how much do you think we are worth? ”

"Well, Xivir is very capable, it should be worth tens of millions of Trefalis gold coins!"

Niko's face was full of innocence, and she said with some yearning:

"If only Niko had this ability, it would be easy to mess with!"

"Don't underestimate your abilities!"

Sivir rubbed Nico's purple-blue hair and said with a smile:

"You can only know if you can do anything."

"Hey, Hey, Sivir Lee is right!"

Niko stuffed another vegetable cake into her mouth and said a little slurred:

"Niko wants his own little goal too, Sivir keeps saying that Noxus is great, so Niko wants to join them!"

The corners of Sivir's mouth twitched slightly, and looking at Niko's innocent expression, he really didn't know what to say.

It stands to reason that she has seen a lot of people doing tasks.

Impoverished outcasts, hypocritical nobles, noble knights, violent sand pirates, profit-seeking pirates.

Among all kinds of people, everyone talks about interests and does a lot of work.

Someone like Niko who doesn't seem to want anything and doesn't really have anything to pursue.

For Sivir, on the contrary, it was a difficult thing to do.

If she could, she would have liked to buy Niko with her money.

But looking at Niko's appearance, although she knows the benefits of money, she has no concept of money.

"Sivir, do you have anything to say to Nikor?"

Niko blinked, looking at Sivir.

The Mistails have a natural ability to sense the kindness and emotions of others, and although they don't know what Sivir will be thinking, Niko feels that Sivir has something hidden in his heart:

"If there's anything Niko can help, I'd be happy to help Lee!"

Xavier frowned slightly, looked at Niko's appearance, and sighed:

"It's okay, let's eat enough, let's move on to the next place!"

In the end, she still didn't say anything.

It's not that she can't bear anything, it's that she's afraid that Niko will regret it in the future.

In terms of benefits, it seems that there are too few benefits she can bring to Niko.

Niko is very suitable to be the spokesperson of Shurima in Ionia in the future, and when the time comes, there will be more things to be exposed to, and it is inevitable that there will be changes.

From the beginning to the end, Sivir only believed that profit could bind people.

No matter what Niko is like now, she always believes that people's hearts change, and the only thing that does not change is the value of money.

Only by building the right values for Niko now, the future will not change because of a small thing.

"Huh!"

Niko looked at Sivir suspiciously, and the other party didn't say that she couldn't ask, which made her feel a little lost.

But this mood didn't last long, and it was replaced by novelty and curiosity:

"Sivir, where are we going next?"

Along the wide path inside the ship, Niko bounced around as she went.

Everything on the ship made her fresh, all new items on the ship that she had never seen before!

"The recreation room is also the heart of the Asgars." Sivir laughed.

"Entertainment. Is it something that can be played? Niko asked curiously.

"So to speak, chess, turntable, competition, black boxing."

As far as Sivir knows, the Asgarth has almost the most complete entertainment in the Runeterlands.

Billgewater's Gamble, Noxus's Gladiatorial Fight, Zaun's Death Potion

As long as the customer wants, the Asgas can provide it.

Bang!

Sivir pushed open the door to the recreation room and entered with Niko.

The entertainment on their side is Noxian gladiatorial fights.

At this time, a middle-aged man was fighting with a young man in the central ring, neither of whom had any protective gear.

The fight is almost to the flesh, and it beckons to death.

And the spectators gathered on the sidelines let out a cheer every time a gladiator was hit.

Listening to the roaring shouts in her ears, Niko covered her ears:

"It's so lively here!"

"It's the Noxians' favorite form of entertainment, and if you want to join them, that's what you talk about every day."

Sivir pointed to the center ring, his tone teasing.

"Huh?"

Niko saw one of the gladiators being beaten against the guardrail, and cowered back in fright:

"But don't they hurt then?"

"It hurts, but even if it is death, it is their own choice."

Sivir grinned slightly:

"And they don't fight each other for nothing, some are gladiators to be famous, some are gladiators for money, and some are to get out of slavery."

"It's pathetic."

After listening to Sivir's description, Niko's eyes began to reveal sympathy as she looked at the people below.

At least Niko herself doesn't have to be like them for the sake of freedom.

"Ma'am, do you want to place a bet?"

At this moment, an attendant came beside him, bowed slightly and saluted Sivir.

"Can I still place a bet?"

Sivir looked at the competition below with interest.

Perhaps because of experience, the middle-aged strong man pressed the young strong man to fight, and the situation was very good.

"No one knows whether you're winning or losing until you've won or lost." The waiter smiled slightly.

"What are their odds?" Sivir asked.

"The lone wolf is 1:1.884 and the brown bear is 1:1.995." The waiter laughed.

"That's a low percentage." Sivir raised an eyebrow unceremoniously.

Both are less than 2 odds, and the dealer makes a lot of money in the end.

But Sivir didn't mind, and turned to Niko:

"If you had 10,000 Trevary coins, would you bet on who wins?"

After briefly understanding the betting rules, Niko thought about it with a tangled face.

Just as she hesitated, the situation below changed again.

The young man, codenamed Lone Wolf, seized an opportunity to fight back and smashed the brown bear in the face in a circle, knocking it back two steps.

With a ruthless look on his face, the lone wolf pounced forward regardless of it, and began to greet the brown bear with his fists and feet.

Looking at this scene, Niko had unbearability in her eyes:

"I think the lone wolf can win! His eyes are terrifying! ”