In the live broadcast room, netizens were enthusiastic.

Some people applauded loudly, and some people thought Hardy’s price was too outrageous.

There are also those who just watch the show.

In short, the ingredients are very complex.

The big muscle tyrant yelled at Hardy: "How can the compensation be so expensive? Don't treat me like an idiot."

"I think there is no difference between you and an idiot. Do you want me to help you figure it out?" Hardy asked with a sarcastic face.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Hadi clicked his tongue and said: "The total number of Gardes militia dead is 174. With a compensation of two gold coins per person, that's 348 gold coins."

Da Mushao's eyes widened at first, and then he became confused: "Did we kill so many people?"

He had forty players with him at the time, and he only cared about killing for fun, without even counting how many NPCs he had killed.

‘Let’s make a contract for us.’

And Xixi even laughed softly.

Just thinking about that makes me feel depressed.

‘How to write?’

The number of gold coins now exceeds 400 gold coins.

"Then sixteen Silver Wing Knights died in your hands. Knights are very precious and very difficult to train. The pension of four gold coins for each of them, a total of 64 gold coins, is very reasonable."

Because outside our eyes, it is really a game.

Later, relying on his status as a host, he won over a group of his fans, and then hitched a ride on the Jialan Guild, thinking that he would be able to start the game.

At that time, Xiaojiba said aloud: "Jilan Pavilion, can you find another way to repay?"

At this time, the little muscle tyrant was finally put up from under the tree. I sat on the ground and took a breath before picking up Hardy's contract and reading it carelessly several times before signing my name.

But now an NPC is accusing us, saying that we treat it as a game, which is bad.

‘You teach him now.’

Netizens in the live broadcast room were almost speechless.

"How can they pay back a hundred gold coins?"

Then Hana continued: "One hundred gold coins, I haven't helped him erase the fraction of the amount. Should I hand it over or should I hand it over?"

"This is a problem that he should solve, but throw the problem to your creditor." Hardy smiled: "If you have money or not, don't even think about leaving."

That is indeed a solution.

White paper is very expensive, so the elves don’t produce it.

"Then there is our commander-in-chief, Madame Sissi. As the patriarch of the Jeanne family and the commander-in-chief of the French coalition, her status is extremely valuable." Hardy said with a smile from left to right: "You want to kill her.

, this is already very rebellious, and it also frightened her. Considering her high status, I can give her two hundred gold coins as compensation, which is not much."

‘Aya! Is he playing again?’

"Why are there so few?"

"You can't pay back part of it first." Xiao Jiba said with a bitter smile: "I owe the rest first, add interest, and then pay it back quickly. You are all professionals, and you make money too fast."

The big muscle tyrant moved his mouth and said dejectedly: "It's the young master."

The little muscle tyrant looked at Hardy's face, which looked weak for many years, and his heart was filled with frustration.

I've been guarding the resurrection point day and night, and now I'm being blackmailed by the BOSS. I'm really unlucky.

Hardy still shook his head: "I am your subordinate, how can I vouch for him?"

There is little resentment outside the Jialan Guild now. After all, although those involved cannot be resurrected, they are happier playing games.

It's just... Hardy shook his head and said: "Whether they are dead or destroyed, as long as you let them leave, it will be difficult for you to find him again."

"As for the remaining one hundred or so gold coins," Hardy pointed at the little muscle tyrant: "It is the atonement fee for their eighty-odd professionals."

There is no strange feeling.

"I can't be your guarantor." Xiaojiba said confidently.

Ji Lan snorted and said with a warm smile: "The seventy or so professionals are all ruthless veterans. They have killed so many people that they are too lazy to count. They seem to know that they can cause a lot of damage and killings? Really?

When war and fighting are just playing house? Is it a game?"

The big muscle tyrant moved his lips and whispered: "That's very reasonable."

‘You can’t help it.’

Xiaojiba has nothing to say at this time, but I never thought that I would have to pay such a terrible compensation.

‘To be exact, it’s a magical contract. You don’t have a large part of the justice godhead. As long as you write a contract in the name of your arbitration, you can ensure that those people dare to follow their promises.’

As soon as those words came out, Xiao Jiba and others looked at Hardy, which was quite strange.

At this time, there are not even 800 gold coins left.

Hardy laughed, with a strange expression, which seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be unexpected.

"If something happens, if seventy people work together, it will be over soon." Xixi comforted Xiaojiba and said with a smile.

Xixi laughed loudly. Although the two of us didn't get into trouble in the game, our relationship was still on the right track in reality.

"Yeah."

Seeing that, netizens outside the live broadcast room were very happy.

And my embarrassing state should have been seen by others.

In fact, it can be considered Tianhu's start. The first people to open the dungeon were not his own group, but also the group with the lowest average level.

‘That’s right, he just sat in on a conference. He was afraid that those people would break their promise, right?’

Then there’s something to be said for Tianhu’s start. He immediately turned into a liar.

The players who joined the southern camp next to them were also watching the fun and were extremely depressed.

I'm sure the little muscle tyrant insists on my guarantee, so I'm really flattering myself.

Xiao Jiba's face turned pale: "Do you have such little money?"

Hardy took a piece of white paper and a pen, and followed the instructions of the Dark God, and wrote eighty-one contracts for the soldiers to bring to the guarded professionals.

Hardy was about to shake his head when a sweet voice suddenly came from outside my mind.

"Is there any problem with this?" Hearing that there was no way to break the situation, Xiaojiba suddenly became depressed.

If there are any that have not been offline, let the soldiers take them first and wait until they are offline before giving them to us.

Our group of people have been offline for a few days.

Although De Vere Pell was quite rich, he still felt heartbroken when he took out that blank piece of paper, so he gritted his teeth and gave it to him.

But now that Hardy is asking me to take risks, I am naturally unhappy.

What I want to see most now is not Xixi, after all, that person is still broadcasting.

The little muscle tyrant became troubled: "What should you do to make it worse?"

But who would have thought that in the first dungeon, I would encounter a top-level BOSS, and even the system denied that the difficulty of the opponent's strategy was SSS.

From the conversation in his mind, Hardy said to the little muscle tyrant: "He said to pay back part of it first. Any other way to pay it back quickly is wrong, but you have to sign a contract to prevent them from regretting it."

The little muscle tyrant smiled awkwardly, with a very stiff expression.

I turned around and left.

"I am no longer a woman who owes a big goal." Xiao Jiba looked at the contract and smiled awkwardly.

And Hardy asked people to go outside Gardes Castle and ask Deville for a stack of white paper.

‘Magic Contract?’

And a small part of the resentment finally gathered on my head.
Chapter completed!