Section 147: Sven's Adventures

Hearing only a muffled sound, the old evil was beaten back three steps by a huge force. Each step made a deep footprint on the ground, which shows how terrifying this Sven's power is.

However, after all, the old evil has a horizontal kung fu practice, and the cultivation of holding the jade has already made his physical body strong enough to be comparable to steel, so this blow did not hurt him, after all, Sven did not use his fighting spirit, just ordinary strength, at most only a few thousand catties, and it can't hurt the old evil.

But Sven didn't know the details of the old evil, and when he saw that he could kill the cow with a punch, he was stunned that he couldn't hurt the old evil, and he was so surprised in his heart that he was stunned.

The old evil then laughed and said, "You hit me, do you dare to ask me to beat you too?"

Of course, Sven couldn't lose this formation, so he immediately puffed out his chest and said, "What's not to dare? Come on, as long as you don't have to be vindictive!"

"You're a sword master, don't you know if you need to be vindictive?" the old evil laughed, "I won't be stupid enough to lie in front of you!"

"It's good to know, you can come!" Sven said immediately with pride.

"Then you're welcome!" As the old evil spoke, he directly replaced the Naga arm with Beamon's arm in his sleeve, and then rushed forward with a fierce lunge, striking the coolest and hardest punch in his life.

With Sven Sword Saint's cultivation, he could naturally know that the old evil did not use any fighting energy, so although he sensed a trace of danger, he was limited to face and still held his chest to meet it. As a result, a loud bang was heard, and Sven's body more than 2 meters tall was stunned as if he had been hit by a train, rolling all the way out until he knocked down several subordinates.

Although such a blow was not enough to hurt Sven's sturdy body, it made this sword master extremely embarrassed. It also shocked everyone present, and said in their hearts, what kind of monster is this little Stephen? With weak elven blood, but still with such terrifying power, this is simply incomprehensible.

And Sven was obviously not convinced, after he got up from the ground, he didn't say a word, he directly roared and rushed up again, still punching the old evil in the chest.

The result was naturally exactly the same as just now, after the old evil was knocked back a few steps, a powerful counterattack once again knocked the Sword Master into a rolling gourd. Sven was not convinced, continued to come, and was beaten down for the third time!

Sven was still unconvinced, got up again, and just wanted to rush up, the old evil couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Hey, how can you say that you are also a sword saint?

As soon as he heard the old evil's words, Sven Lao's face turned red, and then he stopped with a wry smile and said, "Okay, okay, I admit defeat." No, it's more ruthless than the orcs, and I've done it with the lion guys, and they don't have the strength of yours."

In fact, the strength of the barbarians is not the strongest on the continent, and there are many orcs who are more powerful than them, such as the cyclops. However, strength is not only strength, but also depends on fighting spirit and combat skills, a sword saint like Sven may not be as strong as a cyclops in absolute strength, but when it comes to fighting, with the help of fighting spirit, it is estimated that he can fight dozens of cyclops alone.

"Hehe, everyone has their own talent, I maybe, it's just a little more powerful!" said the old evil with a smile.

"What a talent, if you were in our barbarian tribe, you would definitely win the fight, and you could walk sideways!" Sven said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, it's not bad now!" the old evil smiled, and then said directly, "Your camp is so smelly, let's talk about it." I want to hire you all, you can make an offer!"

"It's so happy!" Sven nodded, and then said directly, "I have more than three hundred barbarians under my command, 12 sixth-level, 59 fifth-level, 120 fourth-level, and the others are all third-level, plus me, the sword saint, I will charge you 500 gold coins a month, no, it's not expensive, right?" Sven asked very cautiously.

"500?" When the old evil and the others heard this, they were all stupid. Isn't this expensive? It's just the price of Chinese cabbage. You must know that the average fourth-level warrior can get 1 gold coin a month, the fifth-level can get 5 gold coins, and the sixth-level can get 50 gold coins. But Sven only asked for 500, which was not enough for him alone.

"What, too much?" Sven said nervously.

"Of course not!" The old evil was naturally not a merchant annihilator, he said very directly: "It's too little, how can you have such a strong army, how can you just have this money?"

"Hehe, it's quite a bit, the caravan that brought us here last time also gave these. Of course, you'll have to provide us with food and clothing!" Sven said with a hearty smile.

"Stupid!" The old evil couldn't help but cry and laugh and scolded: "You have been cheated, you are a sword saint alone, and you have more than 500 gold coins a month on the mainland!"

"Huh, is it?" Sven was furious when he heard this: "This group of bastards dares to lie to me, he said that it is only calculated according to the head, one gold coin per person, and we are relatively strong, so add a little more, only 500!"

"Is this your first time going out?" asked the old evil suddenly.

"Yes, we have recently had a heavy snowfall there, and there is too little physical goods to feed too many people, so I simply took some brothers out, one is to come out to eat, the second is to let the food out of the family, and the third is to see if I can get some money to buy food and send it back!" Sven said helplessly.

"Hehe, with your strength, it's too easy to get some money to buy food!" The old evil smiled and said: "That's it, I'm not willing to take advantage of others, I'll give you 2,000, and the food, clothing, and housing are all mine, how about it?"

In fact, of course, the old evil is not a good man and a woman, if he were a behaving person, he would not rob the shop of the Augustus family. The reason why he is so generous this time is completely based on the incense on both sides. In addition, the old evil also attaches great importance to Sven's strength, and has the intention to take these barbarians under his command, which is why he shows such generosity.

"Two thousand a month?" Sven immediately said excitedly, "It's not a lie to us, is it?"

"Of course not, agreed?" said the old evil laugh.

"Agreed, of course agreed!" Sven immediately jerked his head excitedly, and then asked, "And how much time do you hire us?"

"Hire it for a year, how about it?" said the old evil laugh. Anyway, he has money now, and he doesn't care about this at all, and the main thing is to catch this newly promoted sword master first.

"Okay, let's settle it!" Sven immediately agreed, but he immediately added, "But we must say in advance, we barbarians are not robbers, you can ask us to protect you, but you don't expect us to do bad things for you!

"Hehe!" When the old evil heard this, he was immediately happy, and said, "I can't see it, you still have a sense of justice!"

"That's!" Sven immediately said solemnly: "I am a warrior of the gods, a person who has been blessed by the gods, and the spokesperson of the gods on the mainland, so naturally I can't do bad things!"

When the old evil heard this, he immediately thought of Sven's strange ability, so he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Divine blessing, are these divine skills of yours coming from this?"

"Yes!" Sven said cheerfully, "I was on a hunt a few years ago, and I was carried away by a velocider for several days, and we ended up falling into a ravine. I didn't fall to my death, but I was seriously wounded, and I thought I would die in it, but I found the remains of a temple in it, and in the center of the ruins was a huge altar with this sword stuck in it!"

Sven said, pulling out his strange weapon, a pale blue wavy two-handed heavy sword. Then he continued: "As soon as I drew this sword, I was suddenly enveloped in a burst of white light, and then blessed by an angel who suddenly appeared, and she used her supreme magic to heal my serious injuries and send a lot of knowledge into my mind. Then I'll be using this artifact, and I'll be able to use several special skills!"

Obviously, Sven is a straight gut, what do you say, such a ** thing, he didn't hide it at all, and told them all directly. Hearing this, everyone was envious, especially when they knew that this was actually an artifact, and their eyes almost popped out.

Seeing this, the old evil couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You are honest, you have said everything, and you are not afraid that we will rob you of your artifact?"

"Haha!" When Sven heard this, he immediately looked up to the sky and laughed, and when the laughter stopped, he said: "With my sword and my three hundred brothers, who can snatch something from me?"

"Yes, it seems to be!" said the old evil with a nod. However, although he said this, he was extremely dismissive in his heart, and said in his heart, "What a simple-minded fellow, don't you know that the trickery of man is always greater than the force of a barbarian." As long as I give you some Fours, you'll all die!

The old evil didn't want to continue to dwell on this issue, so he said directly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, you pack up your things and follow me into the city, when you get to my territory, I'll give you half of the deposit first, how about it?"

"Okay!" Sven immediately agreed excitedly when he heard this. Then he began to tell his men to clean up.

(To be continued)