How could the people outside know nothing about the movement in the reception room. The soundproofing is not good enough, and there is no magic isolation. A slightly louder argument can be heard by people outside.

But no one rushed in in a panic to protect the guild leader. Only the dark elves who received the nobles at the beginning opened the door slowly and looked in. With an expression of surprise but not surprise, she said with a sweet smile: "Let's do it, do you need me to clean up the aftermath?" ”

Although he didn't say anything bad, there was no good intention in his words, which made the baron, who coveted the dark elves, cold. Especially when the other party pulled out a snake whip from under his skirt, watching the live python spit out snake letters, which made the baron even more chilled. Because the female dark elves who can play with snake whips can't be small people.

With a turn of the gun and the holster of the Smith & Wesson M29 back into his arms, Uzov crossed his legs and hugged his knees with a light attitude that had been tempered by the magician, and said very gentlemanly: "It is necessary to clean up the aftermath, but it is not what you think." Please take those two out for treatment, they're not dead yet. ”

"Really? Before, I used a small cricket to shoot the earth dragon. With just one shot, the earth dragon was completely gone, and only four dragon palms remained. These two guys are directly shot, can they still live? In an innocent tone, Mel said sweetly things that made people's scalps tingle.

But Uzov replied angrily: "It's not that you didn't use your gun to hunt, and the effect of the paralysis bullet can't be forgotten." And compare M29 with small crickets, can the two be compared? These two shots, I also adjusted to the paralysis level of the attack. But what you said is not impossible. Because of this kind of attack, I haven't used it on people yet, so I don't know if they have the physique of a demonic beast, whether they will be paralyzed and die directly. So please take them down and check them out. Regardless of him with broken hands and feet, he drew his sword and prepared to cut it anyway. But life can't be lost, and we're not a place where buying and selling doesn't kill people. ”

The Dark Elf shrugged and made an indifferent expression. Then the snake whip flicked, wrapped around the leg of the warrior who had fallen farther, and at the same time grabbed the arm of the warrior who had fallen closer, and dragged it out. Let's not talk about any skills or possible magic skills, this power alone cannot be ignored by others.

For the two fighters who were rudely treated, Uzov? Gandhia had no sympathy at all. However, the nobleman sitting opposite and the black-clothed deacon standing behind him had their own expressions. In the same way, they also didn't care about the two people who fell to the ground.

The baron looked greedily at the place where Uzov had collected his gun. Sticking out his tongue and licking his upper lip, he forcibly held back his excitement and asked in a hoarse voice, "President, what was the price of that weapon just now?" ”

I don't care about the life or death of my guards, I just have new things in my eyes. Uzov confirmed once again that he really hated the creature of the 'nobles'. "I'm sorry, it's not for sale."

The baron raised his voice excitedly and asked, "What! It's not like everything in the Tech Guild can be sold. Are you lying! ”

Uzhov spread his hands helplessly and said, "Well, my lord, I said that, and that's true. But this gun is not something from the Technical Guild, but was given to me by my master for self-defense. No one in the Tech Guild would build such a weapon. ”

"Then you make an offer. I'm going to buy that weapon anyway. The baron said forcefully.

"I'm sorry, my lord. Will you sell what you have saved your life? It's not about money, it's about your own life. ”

"Do you think you have the right to refuse a nobleman?"

The baron bent forward, gritted his teeth, and said viciously. But as soon as the words were finished, both the speaker and the listener suddenly felt embarrassed. Because the two hands that the baron relied on had just been fucked out, and then dragged out by a dark elf priestess-level chick. Even if the baron initiates a ruthless attack himself and plans to go into battle in person, it is difficult to say whether he can hold the gun and not lie down.

Uzov? It's the same with Gandya. In the face of a straightforward threat to life, should I fight back? It is to beat this nobleman first, and then talk about the follow-up; It's better to say a cruel word first and then beat him up. The problem is that now this nobleman has no real threat at all, except for verbal intimidation. Want to fight back?

In this moment of stalemate, the black-clothed deacon moved. He walked around to the couch and sat down with a loud butt. said: "It's the bell on the cat's collar, there's nothing wrong with it." ”

An inexplicable sentence broke the original deadlock. The baron looked dazed, but instead of being angry at the actions of his servants, he was a little flustered. Although Uzhov had a feeling of kinship for this sentence, he was more curious about the identity of this 'deacon'. It doesn't seem to be an ordinary nobleman's retinue.

Seeing that Uzov didn't reply, the black-clothed deacon continued: "Considering the woman next to the magician, it is rumored that she is the demon king who ruled the Maze Land thousands of years ago and started the Dark Age. The people of the Ikaruga Alliance claim to be part of the good camp, so it is impossible for them to be indifferent to such rumors. So all I can think of is that your character should be watching the demon king nearby. How, I didn't say it wrong. ”

"Your Highness......" The baron tried to persuade, but as soon as the words were spoken, he closed his mouth regretfully.

Uzov showed a look of sudden realization and asked politely, "Who is this Highness?" ”

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, the baron cautiously introduced under the nod of the black-clothed deacon: "This is the second prince of the Winter Mountain Kingdom, His Royal Highness Jacques. ”

Now that the other party has revealed his identity, of course Uzov will not pretend to be stupid. But it was impossible to be too flattering, and he also performed an ordinary courtesy, greeting.

But Prince Jacques didn't care, shook his hand and said, "It's a small and inconspicuous country." With my rude sister here, I didn't want to go back to that place at all. But what I just said, is it right or not? Also, what do you think would happen if your master knew about these things? ”

"Nothing will happen. Because you just take what he knows, and run to him again to say it again. "Uzov? Ganthia said calmly.

Such an answer did not make the prince, who had just revealed his identity, feel stunned, but looked at the man in front of him who was speaking confidently with interest, and asked curiously: "They all know?" Even if you know, still keep you around? They trust you so much? And you still say they don't value you at all? ”

"Your Highness, would you believe me if I said that the magician I worship as Lord does not believe in trust and loyalty, but in a complete believer in profit? In fact, he was. But the interests he pursues are not just tangible or intangible things such as money and power, but also include positions and ideas. Strictly speaking, as long as he is not a-for-tat enemy, he will choose to coexist peacefully. So when I signed a contract with him, I didn't show sincerity and loyalty, I just told him what I wanted to do, and he agreed. As for the other one who knows it or not, she honestly doesn't care. She is also entitled not to care. ”

The unexpected answer made Prince Jacques, who was dressed in a servant costume, undisguised his amazement and curiosity on his face.