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The old evil is not stupid, as soon as she looks like this, she knows what Mrs. Dasher is going to do, she must want to take the opportunity to eat a brokerage fee. So he smiled bitterly and said www.biquge.info "Mrs. Turner, I know the rules, how can I hire a master on your territory, and I have to give you some benefits." Therefore, I dare not object to you profiting from it. It's just that I hope you can take a little less for the sake of our friendship. I'm waiting for someone to fight! If you smoke too much and those people don't want to come, I'm going to be finished!"

"Well, don't worry, we are not greedy people!" Mrs. Turner immediately laughed, "Besides, if we scare everyone away, we won't have a tap, will we?"

"Hehe, it's good that you can understand this!" The old evil immediately laughed: "In that case, I will leave this matter to you, please help me find some masters, how about it?"

"No problem!" Mrs. Turner immediately agreed, "Stephen, I don't dare to say anything else, if you want to talk about masters, we are the most lacking in the dark realm! This time you speak in person, if we don't get you dozens of legends and a few demigods, we will be embarrassed to see you!

How dare he say no? He hurriedly patted his chest and said, "Yes, of course it is!" Brother, don't worry, if you can't find anyone, our husband and wife will go in person!"

"En~" As soon as the old evil heard this, he immediately hung his heart, and his heart said, I can't find anyone? If I can't find anyone at this price, then there can only be one possible surname, and these two people are too exploited so hard that others are unwilling to come. Am I not a human this time?

Seeing the strange face of the old evil, the shrewd Mrs. Turner suddenly realized that it was Broken Lather's mouth that caused the trouble, so angry that she quietly twisted Rasher below, and then glared and said: "What nonsense? How can such a high price not attract people?"

"Oh, I'm just talking about it!" Broken Rather also realized that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words.

Mrs. Turner glared at him again, and said, "If you can't say it, don't talk nonsense!"

But Mrs. Turner turned her face to the old evil and smiled: "Brother, don't listen to his nonsense, this time you will definitely recruit people, and I promise that you will be able to get it soon!"

"Oh, why is that?" said the old evil in immediate curiosity.

"Alas, speaking of which, this is also your fault!" Mrs. Turner then smiled bitterly, "The last time you killed gods with us, you were branded by the light on your body, and almost all the masters of the Dark Realm were alarmed. After those demonic beasts of this plane failed to encircle and suppress you, they were so angry that they didn't go to sleep anymore, but wandered around the dark realm, looking for those outsiders to vent their anger. In just one month, hundreds of legends in the dark realm have died, and more than a dozen demigods have been lost. As a result, everyone who is a master is in danger and no longer dares to go out at will. Many people saw that there was no hope of making a fortune, and the cost of our accommodation here was too high, so they simply switched back to their original plane, which made our business here much worse!"

"Really?" said the old evil strangely, "But when I came, there were still quite a few guests who saw you on the street?"

"Hehe, this is also thanks to you!" Mrs. Turner immediately laughed, "They are not here to hunt in the dark realm, but to buy things, especially your potion, which is their main target here!"

"Hehe, really, I didn't expect those potions to be so strong!" said the old evil with immediate satisfaction.

"Of course, what you give is the best potions, very rare, I don't know where you got them!" said Mrs. Turner. Clearly, there was temptation in her words.

However, the old evil did not invade the oil and salt, and did not tell her what Mrs. Turner wanted to know, but just said, "Of course I made it myself." ”

"Oh, you have the ability to make so many high-grade potions, it's amazing!" Mrs. Turner laughed, "In that case, we have been out of stock lately, can you provide another batch?"

"Oh!" said the old evil man, "I still have the goods, but you also know that I must use them to hire masters to defend my homeland, so I can't give them to you! ”

"So?" Mrs. Turner groaned, then looked up, "Stephen, how strong is your opponent?"

"For now, they have a total of three demigod powerhouses and two artifacts!" The old evil then said carefully: "One of the artifacts is particularly powerful, it should be an earth-based magic staff, which actually comes with a forbidden spell-level divine skill, which can instantly rise up to a mountain with a radius of about ten miles and a height of thousands of meters. I estimate that eighty percent of them are artifacts made by mid-level gods. ”

"Those who can seal forbidden spell-level divine arts in the artifact must be a god of intermediate level or above!" Mrs. Turner immediately said excitedly: "It can be seen that the artifact is indeed a good thing, even if it is a low-level god, it will definitely be blushing!" Stephen, you say, if such a good thing is seized by our people, should it belong to us according to the practice of mercenaries?"

"Ahem!" the old evil coughed, took the opportunity to think about it in his heart, and said in his heart, although this thing is good, but the life-saving reinforcements are more important, so it is better to agree to them for the time being. It's a big deal to wait until the last moment, I personally killed the Demon Monarch and grabbed the artifact. I don't think they dare to talk about my own booty!

Thinking of this, the old evil immediately laughed and said, "Of course, that's for sure, whoever gets that artifact belongs to him!"

"Oh, that's great!" Mrs. Turner immediately laughed, "Stephen, if you have this thing as a target, if you don't put a bounty, there will definitely be many powerful demigods who will do it for you!"

"But I still think it's better to offer a reward, otherwise, they might help the other party's people snatch my artifact at that time!" said the old evil uneasily.

"Well, what you said is also true, it seems that when we recruit mercenaries this time, we must also take character into account, those guys who can sacrifice even their comrades at will for the sake of profit, will definitely not be selected!" Mrs. Turner nodded.

"Then it's up to you!" said the old evil hurriedly.

"That's what we're supposed to do!" Mrs. Turner then asked, "Stephen, when are you going to have these masters?"

"Of course, the sooner the better!" the old evil immediately said solemnly: "The situation at home is not good, and the other party suddenly has a hundred more legendary masters, which is really terrible!"

"Yes!" Mrs. Turner nodded, and said, "Otherwise, you will stay with us for two days, and in two days I should be able to gather a group of men." Even if it's not enough, it's enough for you to respond to emergencies. ”

"Okay!" the old evil immediately said excitedly: "I can still wait for two days!"

"Hehe, of course, if that's enough, that's even better, if not, I can continue to help you recruit. In a month at most, I can make you more than ten demigods, plus more than a hundred legends!" said Mrs. Turner confidently.

"That's pretty much it!" the old evil laughed, "Okay, let's do it!"

"Hehe, in that case, the matter is settled!" Mrs. Turner then said to Broken Lather, "Honey, you drink with Stephen, and I'll go on business!"

"Don't worry, I'm going to entertain him!" laughed Dasher.

"Hehe, of course I'm relieved!" Mrs. Turner smiled slightly, and then said to the old evil, "Stephen, you eat and drink first, I have to contact my friends now!"

"That's so much trouble for you!" the old evil said politely, and got up to send him off. When Mrs. Turner was gone, the two big men spoke much more easily. Po Lasser, a cheerful man, didn't say a word, and directly set the banquet. Although there were only two people seated, there were dozens of dishes from different planes, as well as dozens of different flavors of wine. Such a luxury can only be enjoyed by a black market owner like Po Latser, and the emperor who is idle will definitely not be able to eat dishes from other planes.

The original form of Po Laser is a gem dragon, with a huge body, and the amount of alcohol is naturally amazing. He originally wanted to rely on his innate advantages and directly drunk the old evil. But he never thought that although the old evil was not a dragon clan, the structure of the whole person was far from being comparable to ordinary humans. In terms of physical fitness alone, it can be said that he is a dragon-like humanoid. With such an excellent physical fitness, plus a body of divine power and body protection, in terms of the amount of alcohol, it is not trivial? Even if the sea is poured into his stomach, he will not be able to get drunk.

So whew, there was an extremely strange scene in this room. As a landlord, Po Lasser, pretending to be bold, used a big wrist the size of a human head to toast the old evil. The old evil is a cup of wine, and he has never shirked it, two people, you have a bowl and I have a bowl, even eating and drinking, and I have been drinking for two days and two nights. They drank two or three tons of wine in two large rice buckets, and hundreds of plates of vegetables they ate.

The empty bottles were almost filled to the ground. That's it, none of the two people said they were drunk. The old evil was just red, but nothing else. As for Po Lasser, he is not even red, and with a weight of hundreds of tons, drinking this little wine is really nothing. It's just that he didn't expect the old evil to be able to drink like this.

The two of them drank there merrily, but Mrs. Turner was disrupted. After a busy day, she wanted to consult with Po Lasser about how to collect the tax from it, but she found that the old evil and Po Lasser were still drinking, and they had drunk more than a ton of wine at that time, and it was all good wine. Otherwise, he would be embarrassed to take it out to entertain guests.

There was enough good wine for two or three years in the camp of Lather, after all, not everyone was willing to drink Mrs. Turner's high-priced wine. But now it's good, the old evil and Po Rather drank it all in just one day. And looking at that way, it doesn't seem to have the intention of stopping.

This can make Mrs. Turner's heart ache to death. But fortunately, she was still sensible, and knew that the banquet must not be stopped suddenly at this time, because in that case, her reputation with Broken Lather would be ruined, although Mrs. Turner didn't care, but Broken Latter's good face, he might quarrel with her over this.

So Mrs. Turner didn't dare to stop the long-lasting feast, but she was not willing to let the old evil continue to spoil her things. So she came up with an idea, that is, to hurry up and finish the things that the old evil had explained, as long as the things were done, then the old evil would have no reason to stay, after all, there was still a war at home at home.

As for the owner of Po Lasser, he can only say stop if the guest takes the initiative to ask to leave, otherwise, they will be embarrassed to open their mouths even if they want to stop! If the guest does not say that he is full, you will withdraw from the banquet, which is too unusual.

In this case, Mrs. Turner was motivated to sacrifice her sleep and work all night, and finally, within two days, she summoned the old evil man.

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The old evil drank for two days and two nights in a row, not only did he not have the slightest look of exhaustion, but the more he drank, the happier he became. Because he is also a lover of wine, and seeing so many fine wines from different planes, which he has never seen before, then of course he will not be happy.

So when Mrs. Turner came to the banquet again and said that things were ready, he was still a little reluctant.

In fact, he is not the only one who is reluctant to give up, even Po Lasser is the same. This bold fellow, who usually has no chance to drink like this, is controlled by Mrs. Turner, and does not dare to enjoy himself. So I seized the opportunity this time, and I drank it very happily.

Now when he saw Mrs. Turner coming to disturb him, he was still a little unhappy, and with the strength of the wine, he directly put on the shelf of the head of the family, and said unhappily: "What's the matter, don't you see that we are drinking so well?

When Mrs. Turner heard this, she was so angry that she said to herself, "If you wait until later, I'm afraid that the entire camp stock will be eaten up by the two of you with big bellies!"

Of course, this can only be said in the heart, and on the surface, Mrs. Turner naturally cannot show stinginess. She immediately laughed and said, "Oh, dear, actually, I'm willing to let Stephen have a drink with you." Although we are fine, but Stephen is different, their family is now being attacked by tens of millions of enemies, and they continue to support their masters, at this time, how can you not let others go? Do you think that the life or death of Stephen's family is not as important as drinking with you?"

"This~" As soon as he heard Mrs. Turner mention it, Po Lasser was speechless for a moment, so he had to look at the old evil with a sad face: "Brother, it seems that you can't drink it, who told you that there is something at home." Otherwise, let's continue to drink it another day, and we must drink it happily to see who is great!"

"Well, I agree!" the old evil said directly: "Next time you have a chance, no matter where you are, drink it first and then talk about it!"

"Alright, let's settle it!" Breaker said at once, "Come, one last cup, I wish you a victory!" and he raised another glass.

"Thank you, do it!" The old evil didn't talk nonsense, and he was bored when he picked it up.

Then he threw away the wine glass, stood up directly, and said: "Mrs. Turner, this time it is really thanks to you, I originally thought that the two days you said were just an approximation, and it should mean a few days." I didn't expect you to be so fast, so I could do it in two days. I can't thank you enough!"

The old evil said, arching his hand to Mrs. Turner and expressing his gratitude.

"Haha, you're welcome, you're welcome!" replied Mrs. Turner with a wry smile. At the same time, she secretly scolded in her heart, "Damn, if it weren't for your terrible belly, I wouldn't have done it so quickly!

"Anyway, I should still thank you!" the old evil thanked him sincerely, and then said solemnly: "What about them? How many are there, and what level are they?"

"There are 19 in total, 17 are legends, 2 are demigods, and they are all trustworthy people. Mrs. Turner immediately said, "They're all ready, they're all waiting in the teleportation array, can I take you to meet them?"

"It's fine!" the old evil immediately agreed.

Then the three of them came to the teleportation array together, and sure enough, they found more than a dozen people there. These people were apparently from four different planes, and they were automatically divided into four waves based on their origins. Among these people, the most conspicuous are 6 middle-aged men and women who look extremely handsome, one of them is actually a demigod peak level, although it is not as good as the old and evil Tustaman clone or Broken Lasser, but the strength is not far away.

Mrs. Turner was the first to introduce them to the old evil, and said, "These are the elites of the dragon clan, this demigod is my little cousin Yindan, the prince of the silver dragon clan, and the others are his sons and nephews. ”

"It turned out to be Your Excellency Yindan, hello!" said the old evil.

"En?" The guy skimmed the old evil with a cold look in his extremely arrogant eyes, and then said with great displeasure: "Cousin, didn't you say that the employer is a demigod as strong as your brother-in-law?

"Shut up!" Mrs. Turner glared at him fiercely, and then said: "Your Excellency Stephen is naturally a demigod-level master, and he is enough to argue with your brother-in-law, do you think that I will lie to you about such a big matter?

"En, my brother just likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, don't look at him as if he is only level seven, but in fact, even if it is me, I dare not say anything against him. The pressure he put on me was no less than that of a low-level god. Po Laser then instructed: "Yindan, you have to be polite to him, otherwise, you will suffer a loss, brother-in-law, I don't have the ability to help you get it back!"

"Really?" When Yin Dan heard this, he immediately said in confusion: "Why do I just look at him as only level seven? Could it be that he is hiding his strength? Isn't it? Our silver dragon has the talent of the pupil of true vision, and can see through any disguise? Why don't I try it?" As he spoke, he let out a trace of murderous aura and pressed down on the old evil.

The old evil looked a little stupid, he didn't expect to encounter this. If Tustaman is by his side, he is naturally not afraid, and he can give him a look casually. Even if the brand of light is there, he can pretend to play with this guy. But he didn't have anything around him now, and with his seventh-level strength, he couldn't resist the temptation of a ninth-level demigod master.

And what made him most depressed was that this guy was obviously related to Mrs. Turner, and if he took out something as damaging as the God of Gambling Dice, it would hurt the feelings of the two families. It's hard for the old devil to do.

Fortunately, Po Lasser knew the depths, and hurriedly took a step in front of the old evil, and said angrily: "Yindan, do you want to take what I said as a fart?"

Mrs. Turner was also annoyed: "You boy, why are you so ignorant?"

"Sister, I~" Yindan immediately wanted to explain aggrieved.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Turner didn't give him a chance at all, and said angrily: "Okay, you shut up for me immediately." It was a mistake for me to call you this time. Originally, for the sake of your kid and our closeness, I would give you this good deed, but you are so unsuccessful! Then I don't need you, you quickly take your people and get out!"

"Don't, cousin!" When Yin Dan heard this, he hurriedly came over and laughed: "I know it's wrong, can't I?"

In fact, a sub-artifact, although rare to him, has not reached the point where it has to be. The reason why he was soft on Mrs. Turner was more because he was afraid of the two couples. If someone else were here, he would definitely rather not have things, and he would just turn around and leave!

Seeing that her cousin knew that she was wrong, Mrs. Turner did not care about herself, glared at him fiercely, and then whispered again: "Son, you listen to me." I'm not calling you this time for that little thing, but to give you a chance to build a friendship with Stephen. I'll tell you the truth, Stephen is an unfathomable man, and maintaining a good relationship with him is extremely important to you and to your family. ”

"Really, can he be worthy of your attention? Even if he is an idle god, it may not be worth our stammer, right?" Yin Dan said in shock.

"You know what a fart!" said Mrs. Turner, angrily, "in short, if you want to go, you must lower your posture, especially throw away the arrogant surname of your silver dragon." Then make friends with Stephen on an equal footing. If you can't do it, if you have to be an enemy of him, then you still don't go, lest you bring ruin to the Silver Dragon Clan of Moonlight Dragon City!"

"Annihilation?" When Yin Dan heard this, he immediately gasped and looked at the cold air. He knew that it was absolutely impossible for his cousin to joke with him, so this remark made him immediately realize the seriousness of the problem. Although he still didn't understand the reasoning, out of trust in Mrs. Turner, he finally assured solemnly: "Yes, cousin, don't worry, I will get along with him well!"

(To be continued)