Looking at Rawls in front of him with a strange expression in a daze, Barbotton felt a shortness of breath, and his face suddenly changed wildly!

Is there anyone still eating with their faces these days? The answer is yes, like the prostitutes in the green buildings. However, if appearance is regarded as a criterion for dividing a person's strength, it is simply a joke in the world. After all, there are so many little white faces in this world, but how many are the real strong people?

Barbotton, who grew up in the iron-blooded environment of the mercenary group, like most people in this city, understands this truth very well, and because of his personal reasons, he is not interested in handsome guys or anything at all, and the words of beautiful women are a different matter.

Therefore, although he inevitably found Rawls as a super handsome guy at the beginning of entering the store, he didn't look at him very much at all, and he also controlled himself not to look at Rawls during the conversation with Curry, and in his heart he regarded Rawls as a pure brand little white face "despise", never thought that the other party would have such terrifying strength, and could effortlessly hold his fist with all his strength with one finger!

From the beginning of this farce, Rawls sat on the sidelines with a play-watching attitude, knowing that Curry's methods would definitely play anyone who dared to play tricks in front of him until he didn't want to play anymore, and he just had to make a move at the right time.

Looking at Barbotton, whose face was ugly and speechless, Rawls yawned in boredom. With a movement of his fingers, a strange vibration of softness and rigidity went down Barbotton's arm and directly into his body, causing Barbotton to snort, "Kick Kick" a few steps back, half-kneeling on the ground, the bright red blood at the corner of his mouth dripping on the floor.

"Young Master!"

The faces of the four guards standing behind Barbotton changed, and they were about to step forward, when they suddenly found that their feet could not move! When they looked down, they saw that a thin layer of ice had been spread on the ground at some point, and their feet were silently frozen on the ground!

"Fourth-level water magic, Ice Bondage. ”

In the past few days, Ke Rui has finally promoted his water magic from level three to level four, although it still can't be compared with the level of undead magic, but after all, it's better than nothing, and now it's just right to use. And with the fourth-level magic that he used to exert at the powerful spiritual power level of his eighth-level magician, it was quite easy to imprison these four fifth-level warriors who were no less than Sith.

The four guards raised their heads and glanced at Curry, who was sitting indifferently behind the counter drinking tea, and looked at each other in shock. What kind of strength is it to subdue four of them at the same time with a fourth-level magic?

Barbotton's face turned white and black, black and white, in short, how ugly and ugly it was. He knew that this time it seemed that he had kicked a very hard iron plate!

"Honored guest, I'm so sorry that my elders really didn't teach me what to mess with and what not to mess with. Curry leaned forward, his arm propped up on the table, and looked down at Barboton on the ground, with that faint, non-existent smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, no different from the beginning, as if nothing had happened:

"He only told me, 'A businessman is a creature whose interests are the standard of action, and knowing how to do what will make you get the benefits you want most is the secret of the success of a successful businessman. I feel like I'm doing what I'm doing right now, what a businessman should do. ”

The dark blue gaze lit up from the shadow of the dark cloak, and the smile on the corner of Curry's mouth became more treacherous: "You said yes?"

“......”

Barbotton looked at Curry, and suddenly found that the smile on the corner of this person's mouth that had not changed was so terrifying! Thinking about it carefully, every scene he had passed since he met him until now, a creepy feeling instantly spread throughout his body!

From the very beginning, I was played by this businessman!

"Although the shop is small, it is not just a place where anyone can make trouble, and I hope you will learn to be polite the next time you visit. Curry leaned back in his chair, looked at the empty teacup, lifted the teapot and filled it, put it to his lips and blew:

"Sending off!"

Rawls stretched, his golden eyes looked at the five people in front of the counter with ugly faces who couldn't tell what they were, and laughed ill-intentionedly......

Looking at the Barboton who were directly thrown out by Rawls, everyone in the store showed a gloating expression. At the same time, in the eyes of Curry, who was sitting behind the counter quietly drinking tea, and Rawls, who was carrying the teapot and pouring it directly, there was a little more awe of the strong.

These two young people, both scheming and means, give people an unfathomable feeling!

......

"Undisguised greed, but not ashamed at all. Humans are truly incredible creatures. ”

The tender green pupils quietly watched the farce that had just taken place not far below, and Elena folded her arms in front of her chest, her gaze not fluctuating at all. Behind her, the elf named Casey had a stone-like face, but her lovely face was unaffected. Like Elena, who doesn't show too many expressions, even if their inner emotions are habitually and deliberately suppressed, they are essentially pure spirits at heart, and that ethereal aura is fundamentally different from humans.

Now they temporarily live on the roof of a merchant building with the Abyss Mercenary Group as the background, which is the innermost part of Sherman Street, which is closest to the center of Tagus, that is, near the small shop of Curry.

However, unlike the two-story building of Curry's shop, the business building where they are located is 70 stories high.

Every elf is a natural archer, and can see what he wants to see clearly, even from a distance of seventy stories.

"Princess, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

Looking at Elena's back, Casey's hard gaze moved, and she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she was a little hesitant.

"I know what you're trying to say, Kathy. ”

Turning back, Elena looked at the sister of the same race who had been following her, and sighed softly—she had almost never done this:

"You have always been a very gentle and cheerful girl, and it was only after becoming my squire that you gradually began to change. To be honest, you are not the person I want to see now, but your own will is up to you, and I can't interfere with it......"

"Princess, please don't say any more. Casey's eyes drooped slightly.

“...... I'm sorry. ”

Elena closed her eyes, stroked her forehead with her hand, turned around, and looked at the bustling Sherman Street below, her tender green pupils returned to calm again:

"The Terrans are calculating, cunning for themselves, and unscrupulous in order to achieve their ends. In the face of such a race, we must be prepared to deal with all kinds of unexpected situations, so ...... Stop saying that I may have gone too far or something, you know what kind of reasons I have. ”

"Yes. ”

Casey closed her eyes and said nothing more.

“...... Kathy. ”

"Princess?"

"Ready, let's go to that little shop. ”

"What?"

Casey looked at Elena suspiciously, and suddenly noticed that her princess seemed to be a little different.

"Let's go to that little shop. ”

Elena turned around, her face sinking a little terrified for some reason:

"Right now!"