Son of the Olden Days

"Wait a minute, maybe you don't have to eat or anything. If you want news, it's okay, but my price here is not low, you'd better be mentally prepared." Sol waved his hand and interrupted Lord Beagle's invitation. , Said to everyone in the hall.

As soon as Saul's voice fell, everyone in the hall looked over with a little surprise. After all, the Beagle family had previously proposed compensation for Sol’s friend’s injury. At that time, Sol showed contempt for money. Why has he become a businessman now?

Feeling the meaning in everyone's sight, Saul didn't care.

"Don't look at me like this. The news was originally sent for nothing, and it can be considered as a meager contribution to the cause of spirit removal in the mainland. But it is a pity that your idiot son interrupted him and showed me your lord. The arrogance and rudeness of the family."

"Finally, you insist that this is a misunderstanding. If it is so good, I won't care about it."

"But if you still want to get something from me, you can't give it away for nothing. Although I am not short of money, people's tolerance is always limited. I do things like hot faces and cold butts. No." Thor raised his eyebrows at the noble shiitake.

My ass... is not cold, yeah! No, what am I thinking about? The noble shiitake mushroom stood alone in confusion.

"Then... what's the price of your news?" Lord Beagle slightly squeezed his neck, ready to take a knife.

"It's not expensive, just one hundred longan." Thor waved his hand.

What's not expensive! That's it? You might as well just grab it! Lord Beagle almost fell to the ground with his chin.

He stared at him, feeling that his calculation ability had never made such a leap in his life. One hundred longan gems are equivalent to six thousand golden eagles, and more than ninety thousand silver wolves are approaching one hundred thousand. The point is that even if you sell your current lord's mansion, it is not worth the money.

"Don't be so surprised. How much the news is worth sometimes depends on what results it can bring. If your territory falls, it's useless for you to guard a gold mine, right?" Since we are going to talk about business, Sol naturally returns. He is even bluffing and deceiving.

The air in the hall was silent for a while.

"Okay, we promise you!" The noble shiitake mushroom standing aside suddenly said.

Why did we agree? Even if you sell this old bone of mine, you can't afford the money! Lord Beagle was bluffed, and suddenly turned his head to look at his prodigal daughter, only to see that his daughter was turned sideways and winked quietly at himself.

Seeing the lame interaction between the lord, father and daughter, who thought they were secret, Thor secretly wondered, this noble shiitake... looks like a treacherous type? Sol wasn't quite sure for a while, after all, the other party didn't even have to pay back the money by sitting on the ground, so he agreed directly.

"For the price you requested, please give our family a little time to diversify funds. There are so many people present as witnesses. You will not worry about our debts?" The noble Shiitake turned his head and looked at Sol, expanding and expanding. The confrontation of the devil.

"I'm not worried at all. In fact, there were people who relied on me, but unfortunately they paid more." Sol waved his hand.

"Then... the adventurer can stay and have dinner with us now? Maybe it is not proper to communicate at the table, but I am full of curiosity about the news that you are worth a hundred longan." Said the noble shiitake mushrooms.

Mentioned by the noble shiitake mushrooms, the curiosity of everyone in the hall was immediately mobilized, and they all looked at Thor eagerly.

"Take the liberty to interrupt, let me feel the style of the Triston family." Saul nodded and took a step forward.

A lively feast began in the dining room of Lord Triston's mansion.

Originally, the dining table at Triston's family was also a traditional long strip, but Saul insisted not to sit in the main seat, and Beagle simply replaced the long table with a round table, so that there was no need to prioritize. Lord Beagle accompanied her daughter Omia, and Saul and Neferna were guests.

Omia was the aristocratic shiitake who was in the middle of the conflict. In the past, there were four wives of Lord Beagle, two younger brothers and one sister of Omia, and the new and old members of the Soul Eliminator Association were also fortunate to be among them. Feast.

The crowd sat in a circle around the dining table, all of a sudden, it seemed to be very lively.

While waiting for the food to be served, everyone at the table watched Saul a little eagerly, hoping that he could take the opportunity to say something. It's a pity that Saul didn't pay attention to everyone, just piled up his own mystery silently, and occasionally exchanged a few words with Lord Beagle in a low voice.

In fact, there is nothing to communicate with Beagle, Sol just asked about the meaning of the existence of the Association of Soul Slayers. Hearing that Beagle started talking about nobility and greatness there again, Saul lost interest in an instant. If I really wanted to say what I could say was ten times better than you.

Beagle said so so as to be true, and even said that he himself believed that he had really done what he had done before so great.

Don't talk about jokes like Baojing Anmin. Sol is asking whether the core purpose of this organization is to gather manpower to expand its territory or have other bigger plans. It's fine to see the old guy shyly hiding and not wanting to talk, anyway, it doesn't have much to do with him.

It's nothing more than the ghosts raging on the mainland now, and the old guy suddenly has some special talents in his hands, and all kinds of ambitions that were originally not breaking the rules have begun to restlessly. These are old stories. It may be useful to deceive ordinary people, but Sol is half-hearted anyway.

For everyone at the table, today has witnessed Thor's strength and all kinds of weirdness, and it can be regarded as a day of ups and downs.

Seeing that the protagonist of the banquet Saul ignored them, they turned around and began to harass Neferna. All kinds of boring questions of fantastic ideas emerged one after another, so I asked Lazard to eat and drink, and seemed to be full of interest in all the details of this beautiful ghost's life.

Neferna's ghost body was also in the table, sitting beside Sol.

Originally, Saul was worried that Neferna, as a ghost, would be unaccustomed to being exposed to so many people's sights. But it seems that she has adapted well and is very active in answering various questions, as if she had really been a human.

"I told them the ghost knowledge you told me is okay?" Sol turned his head to Neferna and asked.

"What's the problem with this? You decide this kind of trifle by yourself, but I have to divide the sale money in half." Neferna said.

"When did you fall? What do you want money for as a fart? Besides, in order to prevent children from squandering money, do you know that your pocket money must be stored with adults?" Sol smiled treacherously and lifted it. Rubbed Neferna's head with her hands.

"You... are really affectionate!" Omia, who didn't know the truth at the table, suddenly envied.

Neferna, who wanted to protest solemnly to Saul, was blocked, and she could only pretend to lower her head there to maintain her shy personality. Annoying guy, without explaining to others, who is in love with him? It might as well be a frog! Neferna muttered in her heart.

Soon the sumptuous dishes were ready, the room filled with fragrance, and everyone at the table raised their wine glasses and began to dine.

"It's a pity that your wife can't enjoy these delicacies." Lord Beagle held a knife and fork, and suddenly sighed to Saul.

"She can actually eat, but I am restricting her food intake to prevent her from gaining weight." Sol replied smoothly.

"You brag!" Omia at the table not far away said she didn't believe it at all.

"Then you dare to make a bet with me? If she can eat normally, your family will pay me two hundred longan. If she can't, I will provide free information. How about?" Sol put down his fork and wiped his napkin. He wiped his hands and turned to look at Omia.

In this life, Saul can remain unmoved even in the face of no matter how big a provocation is, but only the provocation of the mushroom will not work, and it will explode at a single point.

Omia's big eyes flickered, and she didn't expect this guy to be kind, and she offered an embarrassing price, and finally silently reduced it.

"Okay, I bet with you on behalf of our family!" Omia readily agreed, feeling that she could not live up to Saul's kindness. Lord Beagle did not stop his daughter, on the contrary, he was happy to see it, because he and his daughter wanted the same.

Everyone at the table also stopped their knives and forks in their hands, wanting to see how the adventurer, Sol, would get off the stage.

Thor scratched his head. He couldn't think of eating a meal and picking up a hundred longan gems, which made me feel a little embarrassed.

Forget it, I have an obligation to tell them the sinister world, in the final analysis, it is ignorance and ordinaryness that limit their imagination.

"By the way, the way she dines may...oh, it will be a little frightening, I'm not sure if you can resist it," Saul said.

Everyone at the table smiled and held their hands and shook their heads, indicating to Sol that we are all brave, let's play any tricks.

Thor apologized, then got up and left the seat, and took the adventurer's backpack that hung himself on the back of the chair. He walked to a corner invisible to everyone and swayed for a while. It felt like he was back in the blink of an eye, and then there was a...Magic puppet in his arms?

After putting the lifeless doll into the chair, he collapsed.

"Okay, you can't wait a long time, right? Come on!" Saul shook his head at Neferna and began to put dishes on her dinner plate.

Everyone at the table showed kind smiles one after another, this guy still behaved like a real thing.

Soon everyone couldn't laugh, and the air at the dining table was as silent as death, only the sound of Neferna's doll dancing knives and forks.

"Unexpectedly, there can be fish here!" Neferna sighed with emotion.

"What's so weird about this, but it's probably lake fish at the most, seafood must not be thought of. Isn't it, Lord Beagle?" Sol answered Neferna's question without forgetting to turn his head. Interact with Lord Beagle next to him.

Everyone at the table was in a unified posture, their necks were stubborn, their eyes were staring, their mouths were slightly opened, and they all stared at Neferna.

That doll...chewing...swallowing...this is so special that it will spit fish bones!

What the **** is this? Everyone suddenly felt a strong subversion.

Lord Beagle opened his mouth blankly, as if he saw his dead grandfather suddenly crawl out of the grave and call him home for dinner.

Seeing Sol looking over, Lord Beagle suddenly closed his chin, Shitemu Lake Fish and Seafood, don't mess with me! This treacherous guy must have changed from a goblin, right? Lord Beagle was crying crazily in his heart, but he only dared to show a wry smile on his face.

Why should I mention this **** topic? Why is the family suddenly in debt 200 longan?

Beagle suddenly turned to look at his daughter, yes, before the family went bankrupt, perhaps I should choke this stupid daughter to death?

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