In addition, he also sold the corpses of the three thunder lizards to the tavern and earned a considerable amount of money.

Lili watched all this with curiosity.

What she was most curious about was Po, the panda.

This guy looks stupid, but he is very intelligent.

At her uncle's suggestion, she explained to him how to practice the Way of Wind Walking. Unexpectedly, he got the hang of it within a few days.

Regarding the private transmission of skills, A Bao informed Su Luo in advance.

The price of the monk's breathing technique is too high, and he, the dragon warrior who is good at selling buns, can't afford it.

Su Luo did not object.

In fact, he never stopped the guests from exchanging cultivation techniques with each other in the tavern.

The reason why other people didn’t do this like Abao is because they felt the price-performance ratio was too low.

The more expensive the technique, the more difficult it is to practice, but a glass of good wine can make it easy to get started, which can help them save countless time.

With that much time, it would be much easier for them to get gold in the original world.

Lao Chen and Lili are cheerful and like making friends. In just a few days, they became familiar with the guests in the pub.

There are always a lot of people around the two pandas every day.

Everyone was amazed as they listened to their stories of magical adventures.

in this way.

Time goes by day by day.

Seven days passed quickly since the two arrived at the tavern.

Inside the pub.

Old Chen gesticulated as he talked about his battle of wits and courage with the fish-man at the seaside.

"Those fishmen live in shallow seas and are very cunning. Their weapon is a long-handled harpoon. Those who can get the weapon are the best of their tribe..."

He was just talking about how to fight with the powerful murloc warrior in the shallow sea, when he suddenly saw that everyone around him turned their eyes away from his face and looked in another direction.

Old Chen was puzzled and looked in the direction where everyone was looking.

Then, he saw a guy wearing golden fish scale armor and holding a golden harpoon appear in his sight.

Although this newcomer was physically strong, Old Chen, who had seen all kinds of strong orcs, did not think there was anything unusual about him.

He couldn't understand why everyone was looking at this ordinary guy.

That monkey looks much more interesting.

"There's a newcomer!" Tony on the side said lightly.

Newcomer?

Old Chen was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses.

Tony looked up and down at the newcomer's clothes and appearance.

He breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of intimacy in his heart.

This guy looks a lot like a friend of mine.

Tony held the wine glass and walked towards the newcomer with a smile on his face: "Hello, welcome to the pub."

After he finished speaking, he blinked.

"Who are you?" The newcomer looked around warily, and when he looked at Tony, his brows subconsciously frowned.

"Tony Stark," Tony said without any modesty, "the greatest scientist in human history!"

This was the evaluation that Time magazine gave him just two days ago.

Ever since he stepped into the pub, he has been inspired by many things, and last week he successfully developed a small spacecraft that can take humans to the moon and back.

For him, this was just an immature, temporary product, but for the earthlings who had not yet realized the extraordinary nature of this world, it was already an extremely remarkable invention.

This incident shocked the outside world even more than his Iron Man suit.

The various "super-enhanced liquids" that he took out of the tavern and circulated among special groups of people brought him considerable fame and a lot of benefits.

Even his good friend Thor, the god of thunder whose brain is all about muscles, often praises his talent.

The newcomer in front of him looks and has a very similar temperament to Thor.

"He's probably just an idiot." Tony thought to himself.

He likes to make friends with people like this.

Just when he was thinking about what kind of gift to give to the other party, unexpectedly, the guy showed a questioning expression: "You, the greatest scientist in the world?"

The smile on Tony's face froze.

"You probably don't understand me..." he said.

"Hmm?" Tony raised an eyebrow.

"Just an egomaniac."

"Okay," Tony suddenly laughed, "What's your name, Excellency?"

Every guest entering the tavern now is extraordinary, but he doesn't think this guy can be that strong.

He has bought and sold a lot of things over time, and his strength has increased to an incredible level. Naturally, he can feel the fluctuations in the aura of this guy.

Much weaker than Thor.

"Arthur Curry," the man said proudly, with his head held high, "the greatest king of Atlantis!"

When he arrived at the tavern, he already had a basic understanding of the information about the place. Although he still had many doubts, he knew who was the boss here.

How could he not tell from Tony's silly look?

Just like the way those guys in the parliament looked at him, he had had enough!

Tony was a little surprised when he heard his words: "Atlantis?"

Could it be that the fertile country that is rumored to have sunk to the bottom of the sea really exists?

"Yes!" Arthur held the trident of Poseidon in one hand, looked at the guy in front of him, and said proudly, "It seems that you have heard of it, mortal!"

mortal?

Tony was stunned for a moment, with a strange expression on his face, thinking to himself, doesn’t this guy know that he is the weakest one in the tavern?

Oh, no, there is also a little Fugui.

When Tony saw Xiao Fugui sharing delicious food with Huang Feihong, Li Yunlong and others on the other side, he chuckled and shook his head.

"I heard that you fish-men make a living by fishing. Is eating fish considered cannibalism?" He asked politely, stroking his chin.

"You are the fishman!" Arthur slapped his chest angrily, "I am from the Atlantis!"

"Is there any difference?" Tony said nonchalantly, "The one living in the water is nothing more than a human-shaped fish."

Arthur flew into a rage, staring at Tony fiercely, and stressed: "The people of Atlantis are not fish, and I am half land human!"

"Oh," Tony smiled meaningfully, "So is your dad a fish, or is your mom a fish?"

"My mother is the great former queen of Atlantis!" Arthur shouted.

"Fish King?" Tony raised his eyebrows.

"Sea King, Lord of the Ocean!" Arthur glared at him, "What do you, a mortal, know!"

Tony looked at his furious expression and thought that he was really an idiot.

"So, what is your ability, raising fish?" Tony smiled.

Arthur raised the trident in his hand and said, "I am the King of Atlantis, the Lord of the Sea, and I can command the fish!"

As if he felt that what he said was not powerful enough, he added: "Even the most ferocious and brutal shark is a well-behaved pet in front of me!"

"Okay, I understand, Fish King!" Tony nodded his chin seriously.

"You..." Looking at this guy who repeatedly provoked him, Arthur wished he could use the trident in his hand to poke three holes in his body.

"Okay, enough joking. Do you want me to introduce this place to you?" Tony felt that he had had enough fun, so he changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, I have a friend who is very similar to you. He calls himself a god."

Seeing his tone suddenly soften and his active expression of goodwill, Arthur didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he was a little curious about the god friend Tony mentioned.

He asked doubtfully, "Your friend, God?"

"Yes, his name is Thor, the legendary god of thunder, lightning and strength." Tony said.

Arthur was an Earthling, so he had heard of the legend of Thor, the God of Thunder. He asked with a hint of surprise, "Thor, the God of Thunder?"

"Although he can indeed control lightning, there is probably a big gap between him and a real god." Tony shrugged.

That tough idiot, now he can even beat him.

Of course, his goal is to kill Thanos single-handedly.

Arthur hesitated for a moment.

He felt that he seemed to have made a mistake. This arrogant guy in front of him might actually be a very talented scientist.

But the way he looked at himself...

"Does that Thor like to solve problems with violence?" He waved his fist subconsciously.

"That's right, he hates using his brain the most." Tony said.

Arthur was stunned, and suddenly understood the way this guy looked at him earlier.

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(End of this chapter)