Chương 18: Ron Doubts Life
Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Tier 5 flame lizard magic core."
"Towel made from tier 6 ice silk."
"The entire outer skin of a tier 5 berserk buffalo."
Ron kept repeating these words, and no one knew what he was calculating.
His heart was now breaking down.
Previously, he was very confident that he would have to compensate for the loss because his family was a noble.
But now, he could not even take out the fire lizard teacup from the Tier 6 Magic Beast, let alone the ice silk.
He could not even take out the fire lizard teacup from the tier 5 magic beast.
Ron was sweating all over at this moment.
He did not know what the other party would ask for.
Now, he was like a fish on a chopping board, being slaughtered by Eddie at will.
"How is it? Have you thought about it? If you want to go out and fight, I'll be there anytime."
Eddie knew that the other party wanted to have a private fight, so he wanted to scare the other party.
"Sir, don't joke around. We're the kingdom's guards, not bandits."
Ron was now 99% sure that this mage had a powerful background.
Otherwise, how could there be so many treasures in the house?
These were not things that an ordinary noble could use.
Then he thought of this youth, who had the combat strength of an intermediate mage at such a young age.
His teacher was definitely a terrifying figure.
Only after his brain had been kicked by a donkey would he want to fight with him.
In his heart, Ron cursed the Spearman countless times!
This time, he was really unlucky.
"Regarding the compensation, how about 100... gold coins?"
Ron carefully quoted a price.
This was half of the savings in his small treasury.
But after saying that, he wanted to slap himself.
The other party didn't seem to lack money at all.
What if this youth felt that he was dishonest and kicked him out in anger?
"100 gold coins?"
Eddie was shocked. He didn't think that Ron couldn't see that he was so rich?
100 gold coins was the annual tax of his territory.
Hearing Eddy's rising voice, Ron thought Eddy was not satisfied.
Ron gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"200... gold coins, I really only have this much. If I have more, I really won't have any more."
"200? ?"
Eddy was surprised.
This ron was not a hen that could lay golden eggs.
"Just you? Where are your team members?"
Eddie pouted at the door, because this matter was also related to his team members.
After repeated discussions.
"250 gold coins. I don't have another one."
Ron broke down.
Not only had her small treasury been squeezed dry, but the team members'small treasury outside would also be squeezed dry.
"Okay, deal."
Eddie agreed, afraid that the other party would regret it.
This time, he was empty-handed, earning 250 gold coins.
Hearing Eddie agree, Ron heaved a sigh of relief.
He instantly felt a sense of relief.
Finally, he did not have to face this torturous mage anymore.
"I'll go to my house tomorrow to withdraw the money for you."
Ron wiped the sweat off his forehead and said.
"Then what if you run away?"
Eddie did not trust him very much.
"Who would carry so many gold coins with them? I'm a Knight of the kingdom, after all. I still have some credibility."
Ron was somewhat dissatisfied with Eddie's questioning of his character.
He was a knight of the kingdom, how could he go back on his word.
"How about this, I'll put my weapon here."
Ron did not waste any more words and directly took off the knight's longsword at his waist.
"This is a Tier 3 magic longsword that the academy rewarded me after I advanced to an Intermediate Knight."
"This sword is definitely worth more than 1000 gold coins on the market. Take it and wait for me to redeem it."
Ron touched his longsword reluctantly and put it down.
However, Eddie did not quite understand the price of these weapons.
He turned around and asked Emily.
"Is this thing that valuable?"
Emily glanced at Rohr's magic longsword with a look of disdain.
"Master, this is just scrap metal. The tables here are even sturdier than this sword."
Emily was very direct, and she disdained to lie.
"Do you know what a magic weapon is?"
When Ron heard Emily's evaluation, he immediately exploded.
That was his favorite weapon. How could he allow others to insult it.
"It sounds very powerful."
Eddie took out his magic sword and looked at it.
The sword was long and slender, giving off a dazzling white light.
When his fingers touched it, there seemed to be a hint of coldness.
From its appearance, it was indeed a pretty good sword.
"The main body of this sword is made of fine steel, and it's mixed with a third-tier water magic core. Even in a third-tier weapon, it's still a top-tier weapon."
Ron praised proudly.
Was It really that powerful? Emily said that she couldn't even cut open her own table.
Ron, on the other hand, had a disdainful look on his face.
"Then give it a try and see if you can cut it open."
But the table wasn't within the scope of compensation.
Ron said warily, afraid that Eddie would increase his price again.
"In your eyes, do I only have gold coins in my eyes?"
Eddie felt speechless.
Whether the sword was good or not, he would only know after he tried.
Without wasting any more words, Eddie raised his sword and slashed at the edge of the table.
250 gold coins were almost in his account, so he did not feel bad about destroying a table.
"Ding."
As the sword fell.
The scene of the table being cut did not appear.
Instead, there was a sound that sounded like metal clashing.
The longsword was fixed on the table.
It was as if nothing had happened.
"As expected of trash, the table can't even be cut in half."
Eddie suspected that he had used too little strength.
He picked up the longsword.
He used all his strength.
"Ding!"
The rebound of the Longsword made Eddie's hand feel a little numb.
But the table was still undamaged.
This made Eddie throw the sword forward.
"What rubbish magic sword? It blows like it's real. It can't even cut down a table."
Ron was also stunned.
How was this possible.
His tier 3 magic longsword could easily cut through iron.
How could it not even cut down a table?
It must be the opponent's mage Constitution. He didn't use any strength.
Ron picked up the long sword on the table.
He poured his battle spirit into it.
The silver magic sword was instantly surrounded by a battle spirit that was as sharp as a blade.
Ron raised it high.
He swung it down abruptly!
"Ding!"
This time, the sound was louder than the previous two times.
It resounded throughout the living room.
But the table was still damaged.
? ? ? ?
Ron felt that there was something wrong with the table.
How could he not be able to break the table.
Ron was a little anxious. The bull that he had blown out, the water that he had splashed out.
He could not take it back.
Ron suddenly raised his hand and poured all of his combat aura into it.
The longsword emitted a silver light that was even more intense than before.
This was a performance that could only be achieved when it was pushed to the limit.
Ron's eyes were only on the table at the moment.
Knight skill!
Silver light forward slash!
The longsword carried all of Ron's silver combat aura and slashed at it.
The light on the sword was also pushed to the limit by Ron.
"Ding... ka."
This time, the sound was so loud that even the team members outside the room could hear it.
"F * ck, what is the captain doing inside, so loud?"
"Is the captain in danger? Should we go in and save him?"
"What's wrong with his brain? If we really fight, even the captain won't be able to beat him. Wouldn't we, a group of Tier 3 players, be sending ourselves to our deaths if we go?"
"Now we can only wait for the captain to come out."
After a lot of discussion, many of the team members chose to wait for Ron to come out.
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