"Hahaha! Ghoul, you're no good! You said cheers, why are you still keeping it? Are you raising fish?"
"Skeleton, you cheated, didn't you? You used magic to break down the alcohol during the drinking contest?"
"What do you mean by cheating? How can you call it cheating when it comes to magicians! You're even dawdling over drinking some fruit wine, are you even a man?"
When Dorothy and Esmeralda arrived at the hall they had been in two days earlier, they heard Ouyang Qianjin and a man talking loudly.
Peeking inside, it was even more like hell.
The expensive carpet was covered in food scraps.
The Skeleton Lord, holding a wine glass, looked comically at Adams, who was sprawled on the opposite stone table.
On the stone table next to Adams, there was a strange guy dressed in green with two revolvers strapped to his body.
Name: John Franklin
[Occupation: Gun Master]
I see, so you're a regular on the ranking list.
Moreover, the weapons used were firearms that are extremely rare nowadays.
It's important to understand that firearms are no longer up to par with the pace of modern combat.
But if this guy has skills, that's a different story.
After all, his profession is gun master.
With the aid of skills, it can sometimes be even more powerful than a bow and arrow.
In reality, very few ranged classes can actually break into the top 100 of the rankings.
You might be able to gain some advantages in the early stages.
But in the later stages.
Especially at higher levels, ranged attacks become less effective at keeping up.
Therefore, anyone who can make it into the top 100 is basically someone you shouldn't mess with.
But that only applies to other people.
For a real-world lord like Dorothy, it's nothing special.
However, it seems that Adams, the ghoul, also has powerful allies on his side.
Although their territories are separated by a great distance.
But if you really count from the east coast, it's not that far.
It seems there's another place that needs to be defended.
The coast... a coast full of sirens and fishmen...
Dorothy gets a headache just thinking about it.
However, the most troublesome thing is this hellish drawing in front of me.
Nini Tier went out to level up.
They even abandoned their own base and ignored it...
"Even if a guy like Adams came, he wouldn't come back. What is he thinking?"
Esmeralda looked at the hellish drawing in the hall and sighed, rubbing her forehead.
Her appearance, along with Dorothy's, naturally attracted the attention of the four people in the hall.
"But speaking of which, you really have no taboos! Adams has such a strong odor, yet you can eat and drink it all."
As she walked, Esmeralda waved her hands and gave Adams a disdainful look.
"Hey! Ma'am, what you're saying really hurts my feelings."
Adams, who was disliked, had no self-awareness whatsoever.
She wasn't even angry at Esmeralda's words.
It was just a simple rebuttal.
Magnanimity, that's what a real lord is like.
Moreover, although the other party is a lord without territory, he is still one of the 'Twelve Original Lords'.
Moreover, in Adams's eyes...
This witch's magical power is five times that of him and three times that of Franklin.
He was like a giant, walking magic crystal.
It's best not to provoke people like that.
It's just a few unpleasant words; just listen to them and let it go.
"Scent? What scent could Adams possibly have? It's just cologne, something he's a bit too concerned about with his appearance. I don't know what you're talking about."
The young lady of Ouyang, who was being questioned by Esmeralda, did not quite understand what Esmeralda meant.
"Okay, let me put it more bluntly. In my opinion, you necromancers all exude a strange smell, a deathly aura, a stench, a corpse aura, that's about it."
"No way!"
"How could this be!"
Upon hearing Esmeralda's words, both Ouyang Qianjin and Dorothy immediately tensed up.
What do you mean by being drunk, or that you could say you sobered up instantly?
But no matter how much they smelled themselves, they couldn't find anything, so they turned their attention to Esmeralda.
"Didn't I already say that, in my personal opinion, or rather, in the eyes of the witch, this is exactly what you 'evil guys' are like?"
As a woman in her thirties, Esmeralda didn't care about their stares.
He picked up a wine glass, poured himself a drink, and started drinking.
"Never mind, perhaps it's a problem with your race, it has little to do with us, but it's not important..."
Dorothy walked up to Ouyang Qianjin and took out a scroll from inside her skirt.
"This is the stake from that battle, and now it's yours."
After saying that.
She placed the scroll on Ouyang Qianjin's desk.
Ouyang Qianjin was taken aback at first.
Then he looked down at the scroll.
[Soul Contract: A low-level spellbook crafted from scraps of the World Tree. It can be used to form a soul contract with anyone, slightly increasing the holder's soul strength and mental power. For novice necromancers, it increases the number of summoned creatures they can hold, and each summoned creature gains +1 skill.]
[Hidden Message: Don't underestimate this low-level spellbook. It can not only form contracts with humans, but also with any magical beast, animal, or even demon. Do not attempt to remove the seal to view its contents unless you wish to renounce humanity.]
Goodness.
What I just said.
It's as if that battle was a pre-arranged wager or something.
It has absolutely nothing to do with letting her off the hook?
All right……
After glancing at Adams and Franklin across from her, Ouyang Qianjin said nothing.
After all, we can't let others lose face in front of outsiders, right?
And since I've received tangible benefits, that's enough, isn't it?
Although it only slightly increases one's soul strength and mental power.
However, even if it's just a small number of several necromancy spellbooks, it still amounts to a 'large amount'.
Therefore, Miss Ouyang would never hold the idea that "even a mosquito's leg is meat."
Instead, they happily accepted it.
"What? What interesting things happened during my few days of travel that I could actually bet a magic book on it!"
Just as Lilith behind Ouyang Qianjin was putting away the scroll, Adams swaggered over, carrying a silver goblet.
Adams glanced at Dorothy, then at Ouyang Qianjin, but finally fixed his gaze on Lilith.
certainly.
This is not because he is interested in magic books.
Instead, he was interested in Lilith.
Vampires.
A vampire's maid!
This is a superior race of vampires.
There are also quite a few vampires who have fled from the 'Scarlet Earl' in my area.
Now, under its own protection, it is also working hard every day to increase the number of its kind.
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