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"What should we do now?" I looked bitter and glared at little King Arthur angrily.

"Huh, Ben Ang didn't do anything wrong." The little guy said hard and refused to admit her mistake. I had no way to deal with her.

Now it is not only a problem of finding people, but also the adventurers who have worked hard in the City of God's Punishment to dig into corners. If there are still ant holes, I guess they will dig them out to find out what is going on. The attraction of perfect gems

The power is so great.

But now, little King Arthur tells me that the place of test is not in the City of God's Punishment, but in the River of Fire. It doesn't matter if you trick me, the problem is to trick the adventurers of the Demon Fortress.

When we rescue Artoria from the River of Fire, we can guess what the adventurers will be thinking without even thinking, how much resentment they have, saying that I am playing tricks on them, asking everyone to go to the God's Punishment even though they are in the River of Fire.

Cheng Zhao obviously wants everyone to be struck by lightning in vain.

Also, it is certain that Rogge’s reputation as the third stingy person will shine even brighter, even surpassing that of the old drunkard and old man Farah.

Although I don't care how good my reputation is, it doesn't mean that I want to be full of evil. Bastard, how can you let me hang around in the league after such an embarrassing incident? Will everyone still believe what I say in the future?

Although little King Arthur is unreasonable, he is a person who has been a king after all, and may know the consequences of losing credibility better than I do, so she was deep in thought, paused and said.

"The only way for now is to be honest with everyone."

"That's easy to say. It's not your job to confess, so of course you don't have to worry." Seeing the little King Arthur saying this in a tone that had nothing to do with him, I replied angrily. But other than this method, it seems that there is no other way.

Nothing more.

"After confessing, I will increase the reward so that the adventurer can feel the sincerity of the mount."

"This is a good idea." I clapped my hands. Indeed, this group of adventurers came here for rewards. If the rewards can be increased, their resentment for the previous wrong information will be diluted.

"It would be best if everyone gets a prize. Regardless of whether you find it or not, as long as you participate, you will be rewarded." The little guy said without fear of shaking his back, thinking that she was the Elf King who ruled the continent and had countless resources and treasures.

"That's easy for you to say. There are more than a thousand adventurers, how can I reward them?" I glared and said.

More than a thousand...More than a thousand...unless it's a reward of a thousand gold coins per person. If it's more, I won't be able to get that many gold coins. Whoever saves so many gold coins would have already fused them into gems.

But a thousand gold coins are only equivalent to a broken gem. For adventurers in the second world, they are equivalent to drizzle. They can also fool a newbie. How can I be embarrassed to use them? I only know how to use them.

It only further cements Rogge’s reputation as the third stingy person.

What about the rejuvenating potion? Apart from gold coins and gems, this is the most valuable gadget on my body. I used to boast that I could use it to take a bath, but now I think about it, and I realize that it’s useless for taking a bath, but it’s still not enough.

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"The mount is really useless. It's poor. It's extremely poor. Not to mention Ben Ang's feat of rewarding more than 100,000 meritorious soldiers in one go. Even Tracy can easily come up with something like that."

"One of you is the Elf King, and the other is the Red Dragon Queen, and I'm just a poor working elder!" I angrily raised the coffee table in my mind, do you want to show off your wealth with me? You're just a hand-made king, be careful I throw the Master Ball at you!

"Your Highness..." Carolie hesitated, but finally spoke.

"Your Highness is the prince of our Elf clan. Our clan can definitely get this reward."

"How is this possible? After all, the elves don't have many resources right now. Although it is true that they have a huge foundation, Grandma Arlandan and Artoria have drastically changed the status quo of the elves in recent years, which has cost a lot, and

This kind of action may continue for decades or hundreds of years, so why don't we save more in other places."

I waved my hand and refused, because Huang Duanzi's maid is the intelligence leader, and she often participates in clan affairs management. She told me these situations during chatting. Of course, in fact, this is just an excuse. No matter how hard the elves are,

Even if I invest a lot of money in development, I won’t be short of the rewards of more than a thousand people. I just don’t want to rely on the elves.

"Zhensu can't do anything about the face-saving mount." Seeing my stubborn words, little King Arthur shook his head helplessly, looking very proud, "It seems that this stupid mount can only rely on its master. It can't do anything without the master."

An arrogant expression.

"There is nothing I can do, so Ben Ang gave me special support. After all, Ben Ang also has some responsibility for this matter."

Not a little bit, but most of it! I angrily lifted the coffee table again and then froze.

I saw little King Arthur constantly shaking out many shiny things, gems, equipment, potions, everything, and they all looked high-quality. Why could I see it at a glance? Because I didn't see a single gold coin inside.

We didn't even see any gems below the full level. It's conceivable that this arrogant little king must not bother to pick up [rags] and [trash].

In the pile of equipment, I even saw several pieces of dark gold and green equipment. At that time, my legs went weak and I suddenly felt sad.

In my more than ten years of struggle in the Dark Continent, the equipment exploded from monsters seems not as numerous as the pile in front of me.

"You...where are you from?"

I opened my mouth wide in surprise and asked stammeringly, could it be that this little guy left a treasure before his death hundreds of thousands of years ago, waiting to be resurrected to collect it? Impossible. If this is the case, it should be more luxurious.

Who is King Arthur who lived hundreds of thousands of years ago? She is richer than the entire alliance today with just one finger. She can probably use perfect gems to build walls and build a blindingly bright castle.

"Humph." Seeing my dumbfounded look, little King Arthur's vanity was greatly satisfied, and his proud golden hair stood up straight and kept spinning at high speed.

"When the mount fell into the hell world, these are Su Benang's trophies."

"Impossible." I took a look and found that many of the dark gold equipment were of the essence level, as well as more than a dozen perfect gems and high-level runes. I immediately knelt down. I felt a sense of sadness in my heart that I couldn't be brighter when I was so good.

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"Such a good thing can only be found in Demon King-level monsters at least. How can you, a little kid, kill Demon King-level monsters?" I kept poking little King Arthur's face and questioned.

With the fighting power of King Arthur, she can defeat the devil-level monsters in the realm. I totally believe it, but defeating and killing are different concepts. I have said it many times before, monsters that have reached the devil-level

, most of them have one or two life-saving abilities. Do you think it is easy for them to get into the realm of demon kings? At least they have to have it for hundreds or thousands of years. After all these years, they have lived like dogs?

"You are a rude person, you are an arrogant and rude horse. There is no doubt about Ben Ang's strength, and his face is not easy to touch." Seeing that I doubted her and dared to poke her noble face casually, little King Arthur struck out with his sword.

He stabbed him and shouted angrily.

"Who says I'm casual? I'm very serious about this." I looked serious.

"It's not okay to be serious. If I don't say it's okay, I won't be able to do it."

"Then when will you say yes?"

"I can't do it. I can't do it all the time." Little King Arthur was bullied by me again and his eyes filled with tears.

"That's not possible. With such a soft and cute little face, if I don't poke it for a day, I won't be able to sleep for a whole day."

"Don't say Ben Ang is cute, Ben Ang is not cute, Ben Ang is very majestic!" The little guy finally couldn't bear it anymore and chased me seven times with his sword.

"Okay, let's get down to business. I can't take these things from you either." After the fight was over, I immediately put on my Chinese character face.

"Why, why, it's my gift. I'll give you a mount, but you can't give up the mount." The little guy was unhappy.

"Listen to me, these things of yours have different values. How can you reward more than a thousand people at the same time? Some people get a complete gem, and some get a flawless gem. Do you think the former will be mentally unbalanced?

?Don’t worry about the scarcity but the inequality. As a king, you should understand such a simple truth."

"Uh-huh, of course Ben Ang understands." The little guy lowered his head in grievance, and his small eyelashes were moist and misty. Although she understood the truth, she felt uncomfortable being rejected by the mount. This was probably what he meant.

"Okay, okay, I've already thought about it, please put these things away quickly."

Seeing the little guy putting things away reluctantly, I looked calm and unfazed on the surface, but in my heart I was holding the pillar and banging against the wall desperately, causing my head to bleed and my brain to splatter.

I want to save face, I am a chauvinist, don’t I usually show off my integrity? Isn’t it true that I don’t plucking my hair? Why is it that I’m so obsessed with it all of a sudden? I’m wearing the best equipment

No, but it’s okay to ask Little King for some perfect gems and runes!

To sum it up, being a man is so tiring, I might as well transform into the Holy Moon Wolf - just kidding.

I said that I have a secret in my mind, but I am not bragging. I have actually thought about what I want to get, or a rejuvenation potion. I don’t have that many on me? It doesn’t matter. Let’s borrow it from Raphael. The senbei in the third world have already used it.

I bought a copycat microwave oven that can synthesize rejuvenation potions, and I have a certain amount of them in stock. I don't usually use that much. It's not difficult to collect a few thousand bottles.

The rejuvenation potion is also a good thing for adventurers in the second world who have not yet popularized copycat microwave ovens. It does not mean a price reduction, but at least it will make them feel that it is worth the money and that the help is not in vain.

The difficulty is that this is borrowing, and you have to pay it back. When I think of Raphael's little devil's personality, I feel a pain in my anus and balls, and I feel tired, unloved, and helpless.

There is no other way. I have to inform Uncle Ma Daou about this matter and let him handle it. I want to find a way to notify all the adventurers who are still wandering around the City of God's Punishment. It is impossible for me to notify them one by one. How much time would it waste?

This task was taken over by Carolie. As a loyal little maid, she has been watching me being struck by lightning these days without being able to do anything about it. I don’t know how much self-blame she has accumulated in her heart. Therefore, once she has her

Whatever she can do, she will rush to do it.

I was still very confident in Carolie's speed and did not refuse. I just told her some specific matters and asked her not to forget to remind Uncle Mario.

After giving the order, Kaluge swept away silently. I took little King Arthur into the passage to rest, so that I could avoid the lightning strikes of the City of God's Punishment and not be choked by the strong sulfur smell of the River of Fire.

nose.

After only waiting for about two hours, Carolie came back with good news, saying that Uncle Ma Da'ou had agreed. As for how he informed the adventurers who were still wandering in the City of God's Punishment, I couldn't care less.

Already.

Passing the long stone staircase, we soon arrived at the River of Fire. The dazzling dark red lava, the pungent smell of sulfur, and the pervasive evil atmosphere will make people come here for the first time.

I thought I had arrived in the world of hell.

As someone who has been there, I can tell you responsibly that the world of hell is much more dangerous than here, and this place can only be regarded as a small garden outside the gate of hell at best.

I already knew what the river of flames looked like. I was calm and calm, but little King Arthur was stunned and showed anger again, but this time he just muttered something in secret. She probably knew that, no matter how aggressive he was,

Even if he wields a toothpick sword, the murderer will not just surrender.

This time I can be serious and tell little King Arthur with certainty that the murderer who turned this place into a hellish scene is definitely one of the three demons. Big Pineapple can't be wrong. If he is wrong, I will chop off my head and kick it like a ball.

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"Diablo..." King Arthur murmured this name, with a fierce flash in his eyes, which actually made me shiver.
To be continued...