"You?" Bud had never expected Amman to have this kind of personality.
In his view, greatswordsmen are generally simple-minded and physically strong people who are easily impulsive and, of course, easily deceived.
"Then what will it take for you to compete with me?"
"Unless you can offer another twenty gold coins as a wager, and I win, I can take those twenty gold coins with me. Otherwise, why should I fight you? If I lose, I'll lose my gold coins, and if I win, I won't get a single benefit. What a hard fight, only to end up with nothing?"
"Can you take those gold coins with you?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Amman glared at him. "Let me emphasize again, these gold coins originally belonged to me. I don't need to fight you now; I can still take these gold coins away."
Amman scoffed. Did she really look that stupid to make this person say such a thing?
"Get out of the way, or I won't be polite."
"Then don't hold back, just fight me." Bud pulled out the longsword he was carrying. "If you lose, give me the money bag."
"So you didn't want to compete with me, you just wanted to rob me."
Amman glanced at the onlookers in the hall. "Aren't you all going to do anything about it?"
"How can we manage him? He's not from here, we have no right to control him. Of course, you can defeat him or kill him, and we won't care."
"Alright, since you've all put it that way, it would be a waste of my twenty gold coins if I didn't fight."
"Do you want to duel with me?" Bud's face was filled with an undisguised smile.
"No, I don't want to duel with you. You're the one blocking my way and not letting me leave. I just want to clear the obstacles in my path."
In the past two years, with her brother's magic and Jessica's light magic, she dared to take on missions that others wouldn't.
Therefore, her strength has increased considerably.
Her greatsword was not as clean as it had been two years ago; it seemed to have a layer of grime on it, but anyone who knew its value could tell.
The greatsword in Amman's hand seemed somewhat different.
It seems to be stained with a lot of monster blood.
To have his greatsword transformed like this, he must have killed quite a few monsters in the past two years.
It's just unclear whether she hunted low-level or high-level magical beasts.
The people in the mission hall turned the bone over and restored it with magic before their expressions changed slightly.
This is a level six magical beast.
Being able to defeat this magical beast and absorb the flesh of a level six magical beast, Amman's level must be at least level six or higher. It seems that Bud is going to run into a brick wall this time.
Bude is a level six swordsman.
In this small town, level five or six knights and swordsmen are quite rare. If Bude wanted to, he could completely change his current situation.
But he was too lazy.
I have absolutely no desire to move.
They were even less willing to hunt monsters or do quests, so they spent their days loitering in the quest hall, waiting to challenge those who had collected gold coins.
Today, I've taken a liking to Amman.
That makes sense, though. Amman got twenty gold coins today, whereas normally his biggest winnings were only three.
Originally, there were five gold coins, but fearing a backlash from these people, he would only take three-fifths of them after each victory, leaving some for them.
However, I imagine that after today, there will be far fewer people who fall for provocation.
After all, 'they're not stupid.'
It was precisely because Bud had considered this that he was unwilling to let Amman leave.
"I'll just ask you one question: are you going to let me pass or not?" Amman put away the money bag and raised his heavy sword.
The two quickly started fighting.
It was only then that Bude realized something was amiss.
Amman was incredibly strong; he seemed to be outmatched, and his hand was aching.
Amman didn't care about any of that. The two separated as soon as they touched. With a light shout, she knocked Bude's longsword away in just a few moves.
It was inserted directly into the table in front of the person in charge of the mission hall.
The person in charge was named Ryder, and he was immediately startled.
If I didn't have strong self-control, I'm afraid I would have fled in panic.
"You?" How could you be so powerful? Bu was completely shocked.
In this small town, apart from the nobles, he was almost invincible.
I never expected to fall for a woman like this.
Bud was completely unable to accept it. He stared blankly at Amman's happy departing figure, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Bud, be strong."
"I..." Lost? And lost so badly?
"Hey, at least you can withstand a few moves. We usually get taken down in one move." In the past two years, Anman has rarely appeared at the market. They had almost forgotten that this girl was originally ruthless.
"You know her?"
"Most people in this town have heard of her, and those who haven't seen her have probably heard of her."
"So famous?"
"Her brother is famous. A few years ago, he was mentally challenged. At that time, the whole family depended on Amman for survival, and because of that mentally challenged man..."
Amman didn't dare go too far, fearing something might happen to her brother. Therefore, she often took her brother with her to collect medicinal herbs to trade.
"Is that so?" Bud walked to the table and drew his longsword.
All I could hear was the sympathy these people had for Amman.
However, Bu's gaze grew increasingly hostile.
Does your family have a mentally challenged older brother?
Would she be even happier if he helped her get rid of her mentally challenged brother?
In fact, Ning Hong had also come to the market with Anman. It's just that no one seemed to recognize him.
Therefore, they still think Amman's brother is an idiot.
"Brother, Jessica, I'm back."
They still live in that little house, but now that Jessica is here, the house is even more beautifully decorated.
Jessica would gather flowers and plants from the wild to decorate the house.
She even set aside a space in the yard specifically for growing roses and wild rose bushes.
In two years, the corners of the wall have been filled with flowers, and the wall itself is covered with dense roses.
It's really beautiful.
Of course, these roses also caused quite a bit of trouble.
The roses are beautiful, and their swaying in the wind is especially attractive to young girls.
This isn't true; girls from the neighborhood often come and steal these roses.
They couldn't afford such headdresses, so they picked a rose and tucked it behind their ears, which made them look more beautiful than the flowers and added a touch of elegance to their appearance.
But roses have thorns.
Once, an older sister wanted to steal their roses. Since no one was home, she took her younger brother with her. When her brother saw his sister picking the roses, he tried to pick them too. He grabbed one and got pricked by a thorn. The child immediately started crying.
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