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Chapter 634 Alfama's contract (for genuine(2/2)

When he thought that he had to use money to apologize to the evil thief of Bovis, Gore and others looked extremely unsightly. He was so desperate that he was still alive. At this time, Arnold came with the money box.

"Dear sirs, if you are happy to see, please give me some money for dinner!"

"Happy? This is a bullshit!"

Gore cursed angrily, but Arnold couldn't stand it anymore.

"Oh? Guest, why are you scolding? Besides, isn't it natural to buy tickets when watching the show?"

I wanted to reason with the other party, but my words completely ignited the powder barrel.

Bang!

A mercenary pulled out his scabbard and hit Arnold on the calves. The boy fell off the stands in pain.

"Ouch!"

Seeing Arnold wailing on the ground with his legs covering his arms, the troupe actors on the stage became anxious.

"Hey, why are you trying to hit people!"

"It's you who beat me!"

Another sword sheath knocked down an actor who came to stop him, and the moment the conflict occurred, the audience immediately started to riot.

"The evil mercenary group is beating people!"

While shouting, the audience retreated one after another, while the mercenaries who were left were punching and kicking Arnold.

"You little brat, don't even see who I am in your grandpa, and you dare to teach us a lesson!"

"What are you doing! Stop!"

Nail rushed over with several bodyguards.

During the collision between the two sides, Nail rushed away Gore and protected Arnold behind him, and saw this...

"You dare to push me, you are afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"!"

Hearing the sound, the mercenaries put their hands on the knight's sword in their hands, and pulled out half of the sword blade. The cold cold light made the people of the opera troupe stop together.

"Try moving again!"

“…”

Everyone had a serious expression. It was obvious that fighting with these mercenaries who were licking blood on the tip of the knife here was not a good choice.

Just as the two sides confronted each other, a girl slowly walked out of the backcourt. Seeing him, Gore's gaze could not be removed instantly. A voice in the dark told him that the girl was the "singer" just now.

At this time, Yagra, the leader of the group, rushed over.

"Several adults, what are you doing?"

"Your child is ignorant, I will help you educate."

This sentence aroused public anger, and a trace of magic was flowing. A dangerous cold light flashed in Yagra's eyes, but at this moment... a group of mercenaries rushed in, with 40 people, all of which were from the fierce mercenary group!

"Captain Gore, why don't you notify your brothers when watching the show?"

"Didn't your dog's nose come over just by smelling it?"

As he said that, the crowd of the fierce mercenary group surrounded the circus shed. Seeing this scene, the actors behind Yagra were also frightened, so all the temporary hired actors escaped from the back door in shame, leaving Yagra with more than a dozen of his confidants to confront the mercenary group.

Under such circumstances, Gore became even more arrogant. He stared at Sereya without any concealment and asked loudly.

"You are the leader, come out!"

Hearing the sound, Yagra came out without hesitation.

"I am!"

"Very good, your people have ruined my good mood for watching the show. Let's talk about what to do!"

Gore was talking, and Yagra looked at Arnold and he explained in pain.

"Dad, I just asked them for the ticket money, but they just started it."

After hearing this, Yagra's eyes froze.

"If that's the case, I don't think we're striking the adults."

"Oh, you dare to talk back!"

Hearing the sound, the crowd of the fierce mercenary group approached, but the actors under Yagra were not afraid at all. They all pulled out the prop blades on their waists for performance. The uniform movements... were definitely not something that "acting skills" could show!

Feeling the extraordinary aura on the other party, Gore's face changed, and the situation seemed to be a little wrong.

At the same time…

"Go aside! Guards enforce the law!"

There were shouts outside, and the neat steps were slowly stepping towards this place. Listen to this...

"Boss, it's the guards here."

"I heard it."

Gore was embarrassed. Although the guards of these three negligent border towns could not do anything to them, it was not worth offending them for a mere opera troupe...

After seeing through his thoughts, Yagra opened his mouth.

"The guards of the town have come here, and the adults don't want to make things worse, right?"

“……, brothers, there’s no chance to watch it, let’s go.”

Gore, who didn't want to cause trouble, gave the order, and Yagra, who secretly mobilized his magic power, breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I didn't do it...

But at this moment, a mercenary turned around and seemed to want to speak harshly, but suddenly he noticed something and hurriedly grabbed Gore.

"Boss, what do you think is that?"

Gore looked back impatiently, and then he stared at a dagger sheath around Arnold's waist.

That pattern...that shape...

It should be equipped with a prop dagger, but at this time there was only a rough wooden knife inserted into it.

"Um!!!"

Thinking of something Gore raised his hand to signal everyone to stop, and then he walked to Arnold's side.

Seeing this, everyone in the opera troupe was immediately alert, but who knew that Gore said...

"Little guy, have you lost anything?"

“…”

Arnold shrank his body and did not dare to look at him, but the man pulled out a broken dagger from his waist. After stroking, he pulled out the wooden knife from the dagger sheath around Arnold's waist, and then inserted the broken knife in his hand into it. Then he heard a "click".

Just right, perfectly suitable!

"It's yours!"

Gore smiled, the smile was very strange, and Arnold didn't understand why the dagger he lost was there, but after thinking about something, he widened his eyes in horror. Could it be that!

"Seeing how you look, you also remember where it was left."

As he said that, Gore also smiled and patted his chest.

Everyone didn't understand the meaning of that action, but...

"Go and tell the guards, just say that the evil mercenary group will do their business, and the idle people will not enter!"

"clear!"

A mercenary ran out, and then the rushing footsteps outside disappeared, and the guards... stopped!

Although it is not worth offending those guards for a mere opera troupe, but...

Now that the little bastard who put the shit on him and others was found, the nature of the matter was different!

When I found something was wrong, Yagra used his hands to capture Nel and Arno behind him, and at the same time...

System: When a unit that is hostile to the owner is detected, it is recommended to use the Soul Altar ability to lock it.

“???”

Hearing this sound again, Sereya could be sure it was not an illusion, but...system, soul altar, what is this?

System: Detecting the master's soul fluctuation and is assisting in awakening.

In an instant, the memory that had just been dormant appeared again. Sereya covered her head in pain, and a low voice sounded as the soul altar was used.

"I'm awake~"
Chapter completed!
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