Arnold slowly stood up and applauded before the crowd confirmed the results.

The occupant of Tygonda puts his attitude on the surface.

Sparse applause spread from the guards, then the cheers from the audience, and then the boiling ceremony of the competition.

"Send them a banquet invitation."

After saying that, the lord turned around and left.

The aura in Duheng's chest was completely smooth. He found that his palms were warm and wet, and his body under his armor alternating between warm and cold.

But if this is the case, Adam is safe.

Seeing the young man slowly leaving the field, he was as cold as an outsider.

Combined with the other party's uncertain personality and behavior, Duheng fell into a new round of uneasiness.

Although I admire Adam, I never know him.

On the other side, the ground was covered in disarray.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Cathy angrily stared at the back of the field until the other party was in the passage.

There was a complicated boot mark on the side of the white-toothed wooden table, which overturned on the spot, and fruits and refreshments ran around the stands, but the movement was hidden among the audience's voices.

The sergeant's face was extremely bad, so he raised his foot and followed him, hesitating to remind him.

"Ahem, sir, this is Tygonda. Arena rules regard this behavior as glory. If nothing unexpected happens, Arnold should be very interested in keeping Adam.

Actually, I think if Anton Wisson can be recruited…”

Cathy was also a little hesitant. This city didn't give her much security, but the contempt kept scratching her, making her angry.

As for recruitment? Impossible!

"Dear, where do you want to go?"

Najiya came to the bottom of the stands, and she could still hear cheers. I guess this ending could support the topic of the tavern for a long time.

"Ms., aren't they very good at fighting? There is still a third day in the arena. I'm going to play so that he can understand..."

The voice was choked in her throat. When she raised her head with a bow and arrow, she found that the Tygonda consultant looked very bad.

The other party waited until the air was completely quiet and Cathy forgot the impulse before sighing.

“There are no competitions tomorrow, and the competition is over.

Prisoners were originally used to adjust the atmosphere, but the nobles and contestants who were competing for ranking were killed in a mess."

Najiya could feel that the girl in front of her was very dissatisfied. The feeling was really annoying. She grabbed the other person's arm and took her out of the venue with the guards.

The carriage carried them and drove towards the highland residential area.

"You are the kingdom princess. If you end up fighting with the prisoners, you will lose all your face!"

Cathy raised her head, she smelled an abnormality from her words, looking at the dignified, polite, elegant and generous royal scholar.

"Madam, why are you so impatient today?"

"That's why I came to you!"

Najiya narrowed her eyes and deliberately lowered the volume to ask questions, with a slight anxiety in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Tell me, have you brought your father's stuff here? Did you keep the piece in the room?"

However, she was soon disappointed, and the princess was confused by the question, obviously irrelevant.

Najiya had to pass by perfunctorily, her horse's hooves were brisk and winding upwards.

...

【Caramour rises, management rises】

The prisoners arranged the bodies, built wooden blocks into shapes, and sprinkled the combustion aid on them.

Adam squatted down, and the heat hit his face. The flames suddenly burst out, and the flames licked everywhere, gathered upwards, burning wildly.

Prayer and silence are extremely long.

Adam had already thrown his sword into the passage, probably back to its owner, and Duheng should have received a hint that he did not want to meet.

The prisoners were confused, and the food was already neatly arranged as before.

Adam stood up and patted the dust and acted as a gesture to leave.

"First, sir?"

He followed the call and found the strong men rushing up with bright eyes.

[The other party has regarded you as a belief and is extremely loyal. He is proud of being recruited by you]

"Oh, sorry, I should make it clear."

Adam took the bottle from the dining table, which was the Poyta wine, and it was very dry and red.

He pulled out the plug, and the wine was as color as blood in the fire, cleaning the edge of the cup, and the foam rippled along the vortex.

"Good, gentlemen. This is a dungeon, but there is no guard at the door, and you have no shackles. Think about what this means?"

The cup was raised and the smile was one by one.

"Enjoy today's meal. I promise you have never tasted the best delicious food in your life. I added a portion of seasoning to it, called freedom."

Adam raised his head and swallowed it. The wine that had not woken up was still of a little meaning, but he still enjoyed it.

The glass cup is very valuable and pressed on elegant colored fiber paper.

【Banquet Invitation Letter】

"Let's have a good look. Let's see you again. Before that, let's enjoy what life is."

Hurry~

A cloth bag was thrown on the table and spit out coins.

This is a bonus.

...

Late at night, the chubby tavern.

[The streets and alleys are discussing your legend, the warlords find opportunities to contact you in private, and the residents of Tygonda have cast curious eyes on you]

"Look at who this is?"

The boxers raised their glasses and cheered, and the speakers were missing tiger teeth and were embedded with iron particles.

Adam smiled at the bar and clinked glasses with Luca to drink.

"God, can you calm down? I just replaced the new wooden board."

The bearded boss leaned over and looked worried. Karen Wood looked the best, but he couldn't stand the tossing.

"Don't worry, sir, I want to find a cleaner bed now than fighting."

Adam smiled and drove away the boss, while paying attention to the minimap.

Lukamo didn't say anything. He didn't understand what the lord was waiting for. According to his own ideas, he finally survived and should have sneaked back to the stronghold.

Now the money is empty, Tygondali has no relatives and is full of dangers.

Some warlords secretly hired people to ambush, which was very meaningful to take revenge by knocking on the stick.

Adam had ordered the most expensive dry red on the menu before, and he asked to wake up in advance, and now he raised his hand to instruct the bartender to put it on.

On the mini map, the blue "?" is approaching, and several red dots are chasing them behind.

Ding, yeah~

Guests entered the tavern, but the power was regrettable.

The sturdy wooden door was a little unblocked, and it seemed to be cumbersome.

Sean gasped and carried a cloth bag in his arms. He fled here as the rumors, glanced at the tavern for a moment, and quickly climbed up to the bar.

"Foreigners, here is..."

Boxers routinely asked questions.

Although they did not have the courage to provoke the rising stars of the competitive conference, it is still okay to teach this rash little man a lesson and extort a few glasses of wine.

"Shh, this is my man."

Adam smiled and waved his hand to suppress his restlessness, raised his eyebrows and looked outside the house, and spoke.

"Friends, there are a few guys outside the door who are not very clean. If someone can teach them a lesson for me, there are five glasses of Kooha wine."

This is his latest discovery - the correct way to use the popularity of the tavern.

[If you gain popularity in a tavern, you can temporarily hire drinkers to do your business.]

[They often have unique skills and are addicted to alcohol, and the thugs are just beginning.]
To be continued...