Chapter 132: The Price Is Set Low (Second Update, 4000 Words)
As the flames jumped, George's handsome face was illuminated, sometimes bright and sometimes dark. Paired with George's long platinum hair, he looked like the elf prince in the game CG.
Just missing two pointed ears.
Claudia covered her mouth, not daring to believe her eyes. "Joe, George, have you mastered the divine arts?!"
"This is impossible!" Oscar's face turned pale. "This is absolutely impossible! George is a believer in the God of Light! How could he possibly master natural magic?!"
Of course not. This is Fang Yu's magic network wave monitoring system through the Eseran Core. No, this system should be called the God of Wealth System now.
In the model management module of the God of Wealth system, Fang Yu asked Youzi to put the model of the Fire Burning Technique in, and entered George's believer information into the member management system, gave him a minimum authority, and finally assigned the Fire Burning Technique to George.
George's mental strength can barely support the release of the 0-ring trick. He may only be able to release it once a day at most, but it should be enough to deal with the current situation.
George, who had obtained divine power for the first time, was extremely excited. With a wave of his hand, the flame in his hand hit the unlit fireplace in the restaurant.
With a "whoosh" sound, the flames in the fireplace ignited. It was obvious that this was not some kind of illusion.
"Okay, now George has proved everything, Madam Claudia, please fulfill the agreement." Fang Yu clapped his hands and stared at Madam Claudia with a smile.
“I…but, those notes are still in Lusen…” Happiness came too suddenly, and Claudia felt her mind was in a mess.
"Captain! Save us! Cut these vines quickly! I can't breathe!" A tied-up knight might have been strangled by a thick and long vine on his chest, and he couldn't help but cry for help.
"Lord Githdruid, you are very powerful, but no one can hide from the detection of Vol'jin's Mirror. No matter how powerful you are, you are just a second-level druid. You have just released two first-level divine spells, right?" Oscar suddenly said sinisterly.
Fang Yu raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"
"What I mean is... you must have used up your divine spell slots for today, Lord Githdruid?"
"Mueller! Do it!"
Following Oscar's command, Muller, who had put away his knight's sword and had been accumulating strength for a long time, jumped up five meters away, raised his fist, and hit Fang Yu in the face!
The reason why he didn't use the sword was that he was afraid of hurting Claudia who was beside Fang Yu. After all, the two of them were too close now.
If it was just a melee, even if Fang Yu used Claudia as a meat shield, with his strength as a level three knight, he could still change his tactics in time to ensure Claudia's safety.
Oscar flipped his palm, and a pitch-black dagger appeared in his palm. He bent down and stabbed it from the side.
A second-level priest only has two first-level spells and three zero-level spells every day. Even if Fang Yu still has one or two zero-level spells left, it will be in vain when facing the attack from two people.
Fang Yu is a second-level druid. He got the information from an informant in the Church of Woking. The Woking Divine Mirror cannot be wrong.
Oscar's narrow eyes flashed with a fierce look. He had already calculated that facing Muller's attack, Fang Yu would definitely hide, and Claudia was on Fang Yu's right, so he could only retreat or avoid it to the left.
If he retreated, Muller could pull Claudia away and then attack Fang Yu.
If he dodges to the left, the druid will definitely be stabbed by his own black blade!
This was bought from the Shadow Thieves Guild at a high price. It was coated with dragon blood tree venom, which is fatal when it comes into contact with blood!
Huh? Why isn't this guy moving?
It’s better not to move. Muller can take care of this guy with this punch.
Muller is a third-level knight!
A fierce general who can defeat a hundred people on the battlefield!
Muller was also very confident in his punch. In his opinion, even though Fang Yu was about the same height as him, how could a weak spellcaster be compared with an elite knight like him who had been honing his body and practicing knight combat skills since childhood?
Not hiding? Haha, I guess you're scared silly, right?
Fang Yu slightly tilted his body to avoid the head, and Muller's fist hit Fang Yu's left shoulder heavily.
There were several cries of joy all around, all coming from the knights who were tied up by the Entanglement Plus.
Claudia also covered her face in fear.
After Muller hit Fang Yu's shoulder, he immediately felt something was wrong.
Hmm? Why is it so hard?
He's wearing armor underneath?
not good!
Before Muller could retract his fist, he saw out of the corner of his left eye that Fang Yu was holding an oak stick of about 50 to 60 centimeters in his right hand. The tip of the stick made a sonic boom and instantly hit his left upper arm!
The speed of the tip of the stick has exceeded the speed of sound!
"Hmph!" Muller groaned and was knocked to the ground by the stick.
With a bang, the heavy object fell to the ground.
There was only one person left in front of Oscar.
Very good, as expected, Mueller alone...
Wait, that’s not right. Why is the one standing here this guy?
Oscar's pupils shrank instantly, he stopped and quickly retreated.
It's too late.
Fang Yu's face became bigger and bigger in Oscar's pupils. Oscar felt that his meticulously combed hair was all standing up. Without thinking, the black dagger in his hand stabbed out like a poisonous snake!
“Clang clang!”
"ah!"
Oscar covered his wrist, which had been whipped into a strange right angle by the oak stick. The black dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
This was the first time Fang Yu used the trick of "taking the enemy's initiative" in real combat.
Oh, no, the actual combat with Tang Yufei was the first time, I forgot.
Claudia secretly took a look through her fingers and was instantly stunned.
The winner is actually this druid?
He actually took on both Muller and Oscar in a one-on-two fight?
Oscar is nothing, he is just an ordinary person who has been trained since childhood, but Muller is a third-level extraordinary knight!
"Captain Muller! Captain Muller was actually..." The dozen or so knights and knight attendants had originally thought that they were close to being rescued after seeing Muller's attack, but who would have thought that in less than a second, even the captain collapsed to the ground.
Judging from the appearance of the left arm, it seems to be broken.
"This is impossible!" Muller sat up with difficulty, holding his broken left arm with his right hand, staring at Fang Yu. "It's impossible for a druid to be so powerful, and it's even more impossible for him to be unharmed after being hit by my punch."
Fang Yu shook his head regretfully. It was too weak, still too weak.
Is this the mainstream combat power in this world?
Or a captain of a count's personal guard?
Even if he didn't use the mage armor and the first move, it should only be a matter of time before he could defeat Muller with his physical strength alone.
According to his speculation, Muller's absolute strength should be not much different from those strongmen who specialize in powerlifting on the blue planet, and the weight of his deadlift should be around 400 kilograms.
But Muller's speed and flexibility are definitely far beyond these steroid zombies.
This shows that the training methods of the melee-type extraordinary people in this world do have some merits.
Moreover, the opponent has not used any weapons yet. If I take out that sword and use the divine combat skills, and if I don't use magic, it's hard to say what will happen in the end.
Fang Yu reached out and pulled off his coat, revealing a Kevlar bulletproof vest with more than a dozen composite ceramic plates inserted inside. The composite ceramic plate on his left shoulder had been smashed into four pieces by Mueller's punch.
He bought this thing a few days ago. After all, the danger on the main plane is greater, so it's okay to prepare some life-saving things.
"Ah!" Seeing Fang Yu's muscles and almost perfect body exposed outside the Kevlar, Claudia exclaimed, and her eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of intoxication.
Muller's pupils shrank slightly. Although he didn't know what this black vest was, his intuition told him that this thing must have played a significant role in Fang Yu being able to block his punch just now.
No, maybe my intuition is wrong too.
When the druid was punched just now, his body just shook and he didn't even lose his balance. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been beaten so badly by the oak stick in his hand.
Looking at the taut muscles and well-proportioned figure beneath the clothes, it is obvious that this druid is not just a weak spellcaster.
This means that this guy's physical strength must be far greater than mine!
"Hehe, Lord Githdruid." Oscar gritted his teeth and stood up, his right hand hanging unnaturally, and his once meticulous silver hair fell messily on his face. "Do you want to go to war with the Belvet family?"
"Declare war?" Fang Yu sneered, raised his leg and kicked Oscar in the stomach. "You have already declared war on me! If you can represent the Bellwether family."
Oscar flew three meters away, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell unconscious on the ground.
"Sir Githdruid!" Muller endured the pain and pressed his left arm twice, barely putting the broken bones back into place. "The Belvet family has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Temple of Nature. Besides, your entanglement spell should be losing its effect soon."
"No matter how strong you are, you cannot withstand the attacks of fifteen knights without divine power."
"Oh?" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow. "Are you forcing me to kill them all?"
"Okay, as you wish." After saying that, Fang Yu picked up the stick and swung it at the head of the knight closest to him.
"Stop!" Muller was horrified and jumped in front of the knight.
This knight was his childhood companion. They attended the squire's school together and became full knights together. They had an extraordinary relationship.
With a "bang", although Fang Yu held back, Muller was still knocked to the ground again by the stick.
"Wait! Lord Githdruid! I swear to the God of Light that from now on, I and the Knights I lead will not initiate any attacks against you. If we violate this, I will be punished by God!"
Fang Yu laughed heartily. "Swear an oath if you lose? Kill them all if you win? The Bellwether family has a pretty good business sense."
Muller's face was pale. Although Fang Yu's stick was not as heavy as the previous one, it still made his entire left leg numb, and the outside of his thigh was visibly swollen.
"You can propose a compensation plan, and we are willing to compensate you." Muller gritted his teeth in pain.
What's wrong with this druid? Aren't druids said to love life and never hurt others easily?
If I hadn't blocked that stick just now, Thomas's head would have been smashed to pieces!
"Sir Githdruid, can you please not kill anyone? Please, please. I am willing to give you more compensation..." Claudia lowered her head, walked to Fang Yu's side, and said softly.
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly. "Well, Madam Claudia, since you said so, I can spare the lives of these knights. However, since they are my captives, according to the natural order, they must pay for their lives. How about this: 5,000 gold dukes for each regular knight and 2,000 for each squire."
God is following the rules of nature. When did the God of Nature ever have such rules?!
You are kidnapping and extortion!
"Sir Gisdruid, we don't have that much money. Can we change the conditions?" Muller looked very unhappy.
"You don't have that much money on you? Does that mean you have it at home? It doesn't matter. I have a covenant contract here. Each of you can sign it." Fang Yu took out a blank deed like a magic trick.
In a flash, the blank deed was covered with numerous contract clauses.
This was the oath contract he bought in the Temple of Woking, each costing 50 gold Dukes. He bought a total of 100 of them, all of which were stored in his own Boundless Messenger so he could take them whenever he needed them.
You, Tama, have been a follower of Vol'jin from the beginning, right?
How could the God of Nature possibly approve of such a person!?
The fifteen knights tied up by the vines stared at each other.
Five thousand and two thousand gold dukes!
They would have to spend at least half of their entire fortune to make up the difference, right?
Maybe they will even have to sell off their territory.
"I don't..." A knight's squire who valued money more than his life was about to say something when he saw Fang Yu staring at him closely.
A huge fear struck the servant's heart, as if he saw the three-headed dog from hell.
He would literally kill me.
The servant shuddered.
"You don't what?" Fang Yu asked expressionlessly.
"I have no objection, sign it now!" The knight's squire was righteous, duty-bound and unwavering.
With a wave of his hand, a feather pen appeared in Fang Yu's hand.
"Very good." Fang Yu slightly loosened the vine on the knight's squire's arm and handed the feather pen to the knight.
With someone taking the lead, the others naturally stopped resisting. Within a minute or two, all fifteen knights had signed the contract.
Fang Yu did not let Muller go either. With a stroke of his pen, Muller became a debtor who owed 10,000 gold dukes.
"Hey, stop playing dead." Fang Yu walked up to Oscar and kicked him, who was still lying on the ground. "It's your turn. You're a member of the Bellwitt family, so you should be worth at least 20,000. Come on, sign."
Oscar had indeed woken up, but he had just woken up. As soon as he opened his eyes and saw the contract, he fainted again in anger.
Fang Yu thought about it and decided to give him a bottle of first-level healing potion.
After all, this is a big fat sheep worth 20,000 gold dukes, which is equivalent to 15 million Da Zhou coins.
Huh? Come to think of it, it seems like the Bellwether family isn't that valuable after all.
Broken, the price was set too low.
Although this guy doesn't seem to have a title, he is responsible for collecting usury in the Belvitt family.
Those who engage in usury are all rich.
And it's dirty money.
Fang Yu thought about it, picked up the feather pen and made some changes to the contract.
Oscar Belvedere, a ransom of one hundred thousand gold dukes shall be paid.
Well, that's about 75 million, which is about right.
I updated 8,400 words today, and the paid word count is 8,000.
It can be considered as making up for what I owed yesterday.
I'm still writing, let's see how much I can write before 12 o'clock.
In short, this storyline must be completed today or tomorrow.
(End of this chapter)
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