When Rennes entered this ancient arena, the seats around were already half full, and more dwarves kept entering the arena, with people hustling.

The three dwarf kings appeared in the stands, which sparked warm cheers.

A dwarf stood on the huge field.

He was wearing a thick and exquisite rune armor, which consisted of multiple components, with a war hammer and an axe carved on the huge shoulder armor. Two huge corners extended from the helmet, curved forward and upward, like the horn of a demon, emitting sharp power of lightning.

The iron-gray beard poked out from under the helmet, covering most of its body, but it could not cover up the violent thunder and lightning.

Kestagin* Iron Beard!

He stood quietly, his eyes piercing through the gap in his helmet and landed on Renn, making Renn feel like he was on his back.

Rennes nodded slightly to the kings, inspiring a leap in his heart.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Kestarkin, about ten steps apart.

"If you divide half of the money, I can cooperate with you and let you win." Kestagin's voice sounded in Renn's heart, and the meaning of the words made him laugh and cry.

Wealth moves people's hearts!

You guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes was also fascinated by money and actually wanted to play a fake game.

Renn looked at the majestic Kstakin, and the soul eye confirmed that the other party was not fooling him, but really wanted money, so he almost agreed.

He used the messenger technique and said in confusion: "Lord Kestakin, are you willing to give up the throne of the King of the Mountain for money?"

In this case, Solgreen didn't have to ask himself to take action, and directly used money to buy Kestagin, and he didn't have to be a middleman who made a difference.

"Of course it's impossible."

Kestagin's voice sounded again, and he said coldly: "Solgreen always wanted to kick me out of the mountain. I am no match for him now, so I can only endure it. This old guy can live for three or four hundred years. Instead, I have more opportunities to come to the New World. I will accumulate strength first and always have the chance to fight back to the World Mountains."

Renn raised his eyebrows and turned out that Kstakin had changed his mind.

"How is it?" asked Kstakin again, "those five million gold shields, half of us, you can still get my allegiance."

Renn refused decisively and said, "Sorry, I can defeat you without your cooperation."

"Hmph..." Kstakin said contemptuously: "Young human, don't be ungrateful. Maybe you are very strong in the legend, or a wizard with many means, but I am the King of the Hills, and you don't have any chance."

"I will only know after I fight." Renn replied lightly.

"Don't expect me to hold back in the battle. If I kill you, I won't have to go to the New World." A dangerous light flashed in Kstakin's eyes.

This time Rennes did not respond again, and finally made Kestagkin lose his patience.

"Then let me see how strong you have!"
Chapter completed!