Chapter Seventy-Three: Breaking Through One Sleep (5)

At this moment, the conjuring man had finished chanting the incantation, and shouted, "Skeleton resurrection!" and immediately pointed the bone staff to the ground.

Who knew that something jaw-dropping had happened, only to see two big holes split on the ground in an instant, and the two skeleton warriors were about to climb out, but their feet slipped and fell back into the big hole, and then the big hole slowly closed, as if it had not appeared at all.

Seeing this scene, the spiritualist almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

You must know that he has never encountered this situation since he learned this "skeleton resurrection" technique, which is obviously ...... Spell casting failure! And the spell casting failure appeared in the body of a fifth-level necromancer, and when he said it, he was afraid that it would make people laugh off his big teeth.

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In the audience, the nobles saw Robert instantly become lively, and then saw the spirit conjuring failed to cast a spell, only to feel that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping past in their hearts, and they all cursed.

"This ...... This...... What kind of? Why didn't the rabbit die?"

"I'm the sun, you, you can't kill a rabbit, you go die!"

"Failed to cast the spell, I'm you, you find a piece of tofu and kill it!"

"Match-fixing, this is definitely match-fixing!"

"Can you get the money back! It's too dark!"

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At this moment, Robert turned around, looked at the spiritualist, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Bye!" When even if he made a continuous move, a snake strike, the spiritualist was stiffened, followed by the tiger strike, Feng Xiang, and the last move Shenlong swing tail, kicked him backwards and flew straight out, with a bang, his back hit the iron fence hard, and the iron fence shook for a while.

The conjuring spirit was bounced back again, fell to the ground, "Wow~~", spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately fainted, and the body of the ghost queen became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared into the air.

Seeing the spiritualist lying on the ground, Robert was stunned on the spot, gasping for breath, remembering the fierce battle just now, he still had palpitations, and suddenly had an unreal feeling, and repeatedly said a sentence in his heart: "Did I win?......?"

It wasn't until Tom clicked open the iron cage that Robert woke up like a dream: "I won, I actually defeated the fifth-level necromancer!" Suddenly there was a burst of self-satisfaction in his heart, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, put his left index finger in his mouth, "shh~~", whistled loudly, and strode out.

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In the audience, all the nobles saw the spiritualist falling, and they suddenly had an unreal feeling, and they were all stunned on the spot.

For a while, the audience was silent, and the needle drop could be heard, and after a while, suddenly Robert walked out, and the nobles instantly woke up and broke out with bursts of curses, mixed with the cries of the losers and the screams of the winners.

"How can this be, how can this be, how can it lose, how can it lose?......"

"Level 3 won level 5, what kind of world is this?"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to dismantle that rabbit into eight pieces, and I'll lose more than 10,000 gold coins twice!"

"Wahaha~~, win, win, multiply tenfold!wahaha~~!"

"Good brother, lend me a thousand gold coins, and pay you back if you win!"

"Hey~~, borrow money, this ...... This ......"

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Charles snapped a few times, clapped a few times, and nodded back to the butler.

The butler instantly understood, took out a handful of gold coins, and threw them down.

The curses of the nobles smashed into Robert like a mountain, and the occasional cheer in the middle was also swallowed up in an instant.

Robert only felt that his lungs were about to explode, and his heart said, "Why do you have to be scolded every time you win?"

Saying that it was too late, Robert jumped in the air, copied his hand, and grabbed the gold coin in his hand one by one, and looked up, only to see Charles sitting high in the stands, nodding to himself.

Robert instantly understood, and also saluted him, looked down at the gold coin in his hand, and said in his heart: "After living for fifteen years, I finally met a gold coin falling from the sky!"

Charles snapped and snapped his fingers.

A servant from behind hurriedly walked up to him, bowed down and asked, "What is the need, Mr. Earl?"

Charles whispered, "This rabbit...... Well, it's basically incomprehensible, isn't it! In which break room, I'm going to talk to him!"

The servant said, "It's the eighth lounge, sir, please come with me!"

Charles and Raab stood up and followed.

After a while, the group came to the door of the lounge.

The servant knocked on the door, and a hoarse voice inside said, "Please come in!"

The servant then opened the door, and saw two men sitting at a table inside, one with a white beard and only one left hand, and the other with a thin figure and a cute rabbit mask. Who else could it be if it wasn't Old Cat and Robert?

Charles waved his hand to the servant and said, "Okay, there's nothing to do with you here!"

After the servants left, Charles and Rab walked straight to the table and sat down.

Seeing the surprised eyes of the two, Charles took out a bottle of tequila from the storage bag, filled the four wine glasses, picked up a glass, and said: "Hello, introduce yourself, my name is Charles, this is my personal guard Rab! Excuse me, what do you call it?"

Robert and the old cat also picked up their glasses, and with a bang, the four wine glasses touched each other, and the four of them drank it all.

The old cat said: "His name is basically incomprehensible, I am his coach, you can call me the old cat!

Charles poured wine for everyone and said, "I don't like to beat around the bush, let's just say it! I appreciate your strength, I hope you will become my personal bodyguard, 10,000 gold coins a year, are you interested in joining the griffon family?" After speaking, he raised his wine glass and stared at Robert with both eyes.

When Robert heard this, he was taken aback and couldn't help but hesitate.

If he is not tempted, it is definitely a lie, after all, this ten thousand gold coins is not a cabbage, you can pick it up anywhere, but when you think that after joining the griffin family, it will be difficult to have the opportunity to go to the academy to steal the Book of Dracula, and for a while, my heart is in a mess, and I don't know how to answer

Charles, the old cat, and Rab stared at him with three pairs of eyes, and for a moment, there was no sound in the room.

After a while, Robert sighed and said, "It's a pity, I'm sorry, but I have a very important matter to do lately, and I have to live up to Mr. Earl's good intentions!"

Seeing that he was rejected, Charles shrugged his shoulders, showed a look of regret on his face, and said: "That's a pity, I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate next time!"

He drank the wine in one gulp, stood up, and was about to get up and leave, when suddenly something came to mind, and then said: "I hope you will think about it again after you are done, this is my family crest, you can come to me with it!" After speaking, he took off a badge on his chest and handed it to Robert.

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The night was like a silver platter, the sky was full of stars, and in the silence, there was a sound of insects or two from time to time, and a carriage slowly left the Blue Mill and drove straight for Alpha Academy.

In the middle of the carriage, Robert had taken off his rabbit mask and was playing with it. : Charles's coat of arms.

The badge was half the size of a palm, all golden, with a griffon in the center, and a boat, a shield, and a sword next to it.

The old cat glanced at him, saw that his face was full of suspicion, smiled, and explained: "Boy, don't you understand! The griffin represents the family, the boat represents the outstanding contribution to the kingdom's maritime trade, the sword represents the territory that once opened up territory for the kingdom, and the shield represents the sacrifice made for defending the kingdom. ”

Hearing the old cat's explanation, Robert shrugged his shoulders, his face returned to a lazy look, and said nonchalantly: "It's like going to masturbate, every bitch has to be carefully dressed up, so that it can be sold for a good price!" As he spoke, he put the badge into the storage bag, and at the same time took out the gold card, "It's chirp~~" with a kiss on it, and said with a smile: "It's still true, haha~~!

Seeing his ecstatic appearance, the old cat smiled and said: "Look at your little interest, 20,000 gold coins will make you happy like this, haha~~!"

Robert gave him a blank look and said, "It's like going to masturbate, you can only masturbate one, and let you a hundred at once, what are you going to do?"

When the old cat heard his "masturbation theory", he immediately laughed and said: "20,000 gold coins, at most buy one piece of rare equipment, you can't do anything big!"

When Robert heard this, he shook his head, disappreciated, and said: "20,000 gold coins, next time I will press myself to win, and it will suddenly become two thousand gold coins, obedient~~, 200,000 gold coins, I will buy a carriage of tequila when the time comes, circle around Silver Moon City, drink a bottle, throw a bottle, haha~~!"

He has been an avid drinker since he was a child, and since the last time he drank tequila, he has never forgotten the unique mellow taste.

The old cat rolled his eyes, took out the sulfur fire, took a sip, and said: "You still think so beautiful! This time you broke through in the competition, plus you defeated the spiritualist, it is estimated that it will spread throughout the entire Silver Moon City in a few days, and in the future competition, don't expect the opponent to despise you, and your odds will naturally fall!"

When Robert heard this, he blinked, feeling that it made sense, and when he heard him mention his breakthrough, he suddenly thought of the skill of Yijue, and with a solemn look on his face, he asked: "By the way, my sleep-what is going on with the Spirit of Doom? This skill can only reduce the opponent's luck value, and has no attack power at all, what kind of thing is this?"