1241 The promised exchange

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A heavy landing sound then appeared in the center of the room in front of Duan Qing and others, and the countless ice crystal fragments gradually scattered around slowly disappeared into the air. The figure of the noble named Visser was also accompanying them at this time.

As the moonlight disappeared, he completely lost his head. He fell between the messy tables and chairs with a miserable look that was completely different from his previous arrogant posture. He quietly appeared before the head rolled away far away.

In the dark distance, the body belonging to Anyu Ninglan holding a dagger in both hands slowly emerged at the end of the moonlight. Her body was still spotless, and she staggered forward for two steps, and then took it with her.

The usual smile returned to his head: "...Mr."

"There is really a tacit understanding between you, and you can even do this kind of thing." The eyes looked back and forth between the two people for a while, and the wind-blown wheat wave who was lying on the ground asked in surprise: "Are you?

How did you avoid the frost bomb attack?"

"The so-called frost bomb is just an abbreviation, and most of the ingredients contained in it are the magical effects of freezing." Ningyu Ninglan, who walked back to the two of them, replied with a smile: "So just avoid these magical effects.

"

"To put it simply, just jump up." The frozen body was picked up by the maid's hands, and Duan Qing's difficult voice sounded in the room that had become quiet again: "Really, fighting a boss is so thrilling.

, If the opponent hadn’t been considered a humanoid creature, this knife probably wouldn’t have had any effect.”

"The problem now is that the other party may not be a humanoid creature."

Pointing at the fallen body that had lost its head and began to gradually decompose and disappear into the red mist in the air, Feng Chui Mai Lang said with a heavy face: "If this guy's death is not his true body, then our disaster this time will be real."

It’s too big.”

"At least the curse on us will not last." Feeling the clutching feeling that had disappeared from his heart, Duan Qing couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "As for what the consequences of his death will be, what will he have to do with it?

Who cares... Well, he can't be the fake Wisel, can he?"

"This guy even exchanged two sentences with me before. He doesn't sound like someone who doesn't know the inside story." Feng Chui Mai Lang lowered his head and thought: "Is it possible that someone has penetrated so deeply? Even Wiesel is like this

Can everyone be replaced?”

"No matter how deep the forces trying to control this underground boxing ring are, it is not an issue that we should be concerned about now." With the help of Ninglan, Duan Qing gradually supported his body, and Duan Qing looked around weakly: "Now

No one gives us awards, and there is no championship, we"

"We have to find a way to get out of here quickly."

He listened to the cheers and noises from the outside world that had not yet subsided, and his extremely weak body gradually began to stabilize from shaking. The focus of his eyes that seemed to be looking for a state finally slowly stayed in the direction they came from, and then

He moved away from the seemingly harmless door again: "...I asked, do you have any other way to get out of here?"

"Are you asking me? Are you sure you are asking me?" Feng Chui Mai Lang, who was stared at by Duan Qing, shook his head and waved his hands in a panic: "How could I know such a thing?"

"Since you have so many treasures, it shouldn't be a big deal to take out one or two magic props that can be teleported." Duan Qing adjusted his breathing vigorously: "Or you who often hang out here, do you know?

Is there any hidden secret passage in this place?"

"I am a businessman, but I don't have a treasure bag!" Feng Chui Mai Lang shouted helplessly: "As for the hidden secret passage... have you misunderstood something? If I knew this kind of thing, I would still be a

A small businessman?"

"……All right."

Withdrawing his gaze from the other party's expression, Duan Qing let out a final sigh. He looked at Ninglan's face, which was silent and lowered its head. At the same time, he took out a bottle of magic potion from his arms and drank it instantly.

Go down: "Since there is no other good way, then we have no choice but to get out."

"Sir, there is no need to be so aggressive." The answer was that Ninglan still maintained a relaxed voice: "We can get out of this place together."

"What?"

"As long as you all behave a little more calmly."

Her eyes moved to the wind-blown wheat waves on the side. Anyu Ninglan tried her best to maintain her smile. The hands that put away the dagger slowly stretched forward with her gentle steps, and finally fell on the dagger that had turned into ashes and disappeared.

On the ground where Wiesel was in the air: "We came in together to receive the award, and our purpose was to go out with something."

"As long as we can accomplish this goal, no one will stop us."

She raised her body and showed the badge she found in her hand to Duan Qing's sight. Then, when the latter nodded in agreement, she put it on her chest with a smile. The blue and white maid uniform and the badge

The black iron-like badge reflected each other in the air, attracting everyone's attention with its hard-to-ignore color. An aura full of iron and blood also continued to surround this original figure with the appearance of this badge.

The surroundings of the maid with a tranquil temperament, together with her high-spirited steps out of this place, spread to the entire underground boxing arena: "We saw Miss Ciyu Ninglan coming out! How heroic she is!"

"She wears a black iron badge on her chest that represents the underground boxing champion! Let us cheer again for the new boxing champion!"

Bathed in the eager gazes of countless spectators and the crazy shouts from their mouths, the smile that was originally on the face of Ningyu Ninglan, who was walking in the front, now had a bit of awe-inspiring aura, as if she had become a

The temperament of the underground master also began to condense next to this calm body as he walked across the arena, and some of the elements of surprise and doubt were eliminated bit by bit. Also hidden behind this aura, a man named Duan

Qing and Fengchui Mailang walked forward with their own pride and arrogance as much as possible, until the distance to the exit began to close, and the three of them finally had hope of walking out of this place alive.

, some extremely low voices quietly sounded in the air between them: "This trick really works? I learned it again today."

"The soul contracts that control the participating boxers are probably not in the hands of other people in the underground boxing ring." Duan Qing replied in a low voice without turning his eyes: "Without the obstruction of the strongest fighters, no one here will dare to stop us anymore.

.”

"But according to past legends, the final destination of the new boxing champion in the underground world is a mystery." Feng Chui Mai Lang's expression still looked a little unnatural: "I have never heard of any boxing champion walking out from the front door.

Yes."

"Mostly because they all surrendered to Mr. Wiesel in the final meeting." Duan Qing rubbed his lips and replied: "Ninglan knew about the final battle with the underground master, but

This tradition was broken after the arrival of 'Vesel'..."

"What we are doing now is just reviving this tradition that was once lost."

He said these words while staring closely at the long tunnel in front of him that he had walked through once before. The guard named Hansen who had guarded there before was also standing quietly in this tunnel.

At the end of the tunnel, he looked at the faces of Duan Qing and others with calm and respectful eyes: "Congratulations to you all."

"You didn't expect us to win this championship, did you?" Following the footsteps of Ningyu Ninglan, he walked to the opponent's side. Duan Qing smiled and nodded his head: "Just remember to give the bonus to Lao Tietou. After all,

We are here on his behalf."

"Don't worry about this." The weapon in his hand drooped slightly, and Hansen's figure also retreated to the side of the tunnel exit: "The underground world will always be engraved with your names, no matter whose hands the final reward is.

, this tradition will not change.”

"I hope you can shine this glory belonging to the underground world to more places."

【Ding】

A clear system prompt then appeared in Duan Qing's ears, accompanied by the guard who made way for the exit and bowed deeply. Duan Qing, who was following the codeword Ninglan, also followed.

The appearance of this scene was slightly delayed for a moment, and then the cool wind that was different from the underground boxing ring slowly passed by the guard.

[Underground Boxing Match: Iron’s request, mission completed. 】

[The reputation in the underground world has been upgraded to respect.]

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"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Some time later, deep in the underground waterway, in a dark shop like a maintenance room on the corner, the old man who called himself Lao Tietuo was slapping his body and laughing, while staring with bloodshot eyes.

The ceiling in front of me: "I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it! You actually came back alive!"

"Being able to come back alive from that place already represents what kind of ranking we have achieved, right?" Duan Qing sat down directly in front of the counter with Ningyu Ninglan's body in his arms. Duan Qing replied in a weak voice: "Even the task

You don’t even need to show proof, it couldn’t be better.”

"That's right! There must be full of trust between the entrusting party and the entrusted party!" Lao Tietuo kept waving his arms and shouting: "Unlike those guys who always give up! Wait until I have a chance to catch him.

They, I must cut them into pieces! I will definitely do it!"

"Ahem... So I said, can the promise between us be fulfilled?" He cleared his throat vigorously, and the player named Feng Chui Mai Lang also sat in front of the counter: "The promise we made before

Take out everything."

"……snort!"

The old iron hunchback let out a heavy sigh and looked at the other person with a straight look, then turned around with a look of reluctance, and then appeared in front of everyone with a laborious movement accompanied by the lifting of a heavy box. , and finally fell heavily on the iron counter surface with the square black shadow: "This is the goods you want, take it."

"Okay!" Feng Chui Mai Lang, who had no intention of opening the goods for inspection, nodded happily as he carried the big iron box over: "Thank you, boss, thank you, boss!"

"And us." Seeing the other party fondly touching the iron box, Duan Qing pointed to his nose helplessly: "Where is the information we want?"

"...Can you change it to something else?" His eyes, still full of madness, glanced at Duan Qing's body, and the silent old iron camel's tone became uncooperative: "For example, the ones I lent you to participate in the competition before I can even give you equipment."

"Back to you."

Putting the magic ball and the matching magic gloves that had created miracles with his own hands on the counter, Duan Qing interrupted the other party in a low voice: "Please hurry up, we are in a hurry."

"Are you people in the empire so impatient?" So Lao Tietuo had to cast his strange eyes on Ciyu Ninglan in Duan Qing's arms: "I won the title of boxing champion in the boxing match, but in the end I didn't even feel the slightest bit of enjoyment. Qi Feng…what’s wrong with her?”

"tired."

The answers became shorter and shorter. Duan Qing, who kept his arms in his arms, paused for a moment between the closed eyes of Ningyu Ninglan. His silent and focused look later made Lao Tietuo lose his intention to continue to inquire, and turned to And lowered his voice: "Okay, then I will tell you some things I know."

"That was about a month ago." The crazy expression finally disappeared from his face, and he raised his gaze to the low ceiling in front of him again: "At that time, Chris had already arrived in Tania. It’s time, and the principality has entertained the prince in its capital for a period of time..."

"It was simply the darkest time."

There was a bit more gnashing of teeth in his tone, and the old man grinded his teeth resentfully: "Although I only heard about it, what came to my ears at that time was that the prince relied on his status as the representative of the empire to compete with the emperor. The news that the spokesman’s identity is arrogant, today I had a king’s meal in a certain tavern, and tomorrow I broke the leg of a waiter in a certain tavern..."

"Even the people of the principality who have endured the empire's bullying for a long time have had enough of what he has done." After saying this, he looked at Duan Qing's expression and snorted again: "I don't care about you. Believe it or not, that was the impression that bullshit prince had on the principality at that time."

"Then what?"

"Then...that happened."

It seemed that he had finally reached the point he was least willing to mention. Lao Tietuo twisted his body impatiently: "At that time, the prince hired many adventure groups for him to fight for entertainment. In the end, he accidentally injured himself. He was rude. Ask the Principality to take responsibility for his injuries and provide him with the best medical care in the Principality."

"He ended up being sent to Valletta Hospital."

He gritted his teeth and said with a look of hatred.


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