Today's update is a little late. The main undead has written 13,000 old books in a row. I finally finished the old book. I am so tired. This is the only update today. I will work hard to write new books in the future. There will be no shortage of updates.
The purple vortex continued to rotate as before, never stopping for a moment.
In front of the spectacular purple vortex, five figures suddenly appeared, looking around at each other.
"One hour ahead of schedule," Ares concluded,
"The purple epic equipment is so powerful. The thousands of arrows fired in unison made me so happy," the hunter professional said with a smile on his face, stroking the weapon in his hand, and praising him again and again.
"Sure enough, the benefit of powerful equipment is that it is different? It was an hour ahead of schedule. This was because we encountered the hidden BOSS and was delayed for about half an hour. Without him, we would have almost directly broken the record this time.
," Feist said directly.
"Next time, we will definitely break the record," Aunt Mia said tightly as she held the staff in her hand tightly.
There was a hatred in his eyes, which was hatred for the dark professional.
"Let's go to the Fish Mermaid Tavern. I'm treating you today," the warrior professional said boldly at this time.
"Let's go, I'm not going to go if someone is treating me," Ares smiled and said. He knew why the warrior professional was so generous. The skill book that was revealed, Charge, was only used by Ares and the warrior professional present.
But Ares already has charge, and the need for this skill book will naturally fall into the hands of warrior professionals.
As the largest tavern in Faust, the Fish Mermaid Tavern is extremely lively. This is the busiest time of the day.
Before they even entered the Fish Mermaid Tavern, Ares and the others heard a loud noise. They pushed open the door of the Fish Mermaid Tavern and faced the young women standing on both sides with most of their white skin on their chests exposed.
With Ares and others bowing their heads in salute.
With the movement, the ravine appeared in Ares's eyes, nakedly exposing every professional who entered the tavern.
The professional hunter directly reached out and touched it, making Ares smile. He subconsciously glanced at Aunt Mia who was beside him. He didn't dare to be presumptuous and strode towards the inside.
Ares is not a good person either. If he hadn't worried about having Aunt Mia next to him, Ares...
The Fish Mermaid Tavern is very popular, and not everyone can have a private room. Fortunately, Mia is here. Although Ares is slightly famous in Faust, he is not as good as Aunt Mia. Aunt Mia is a member of the Sword Adventure Group.
Although the leader of a small team has been reincarnated now, no one dares to look down upon him. On the contrary, he pays more attention to it.
The decoration of this private room was extremely simple. Ares walked directly to the soft armchair and sat on it.
"Give me a bottle of Song of Summer," Ares said to a waiter who walked in without being polite.
"Aris, you are quite ruthless. You dare to drink a bottle of wine worth a hundred gold coins," Aunt Mia reached out and patted Ares on the head, and said lecturingly, "It's such a waste, why?"
He’ll bring a bottle of wine.”
As soon as he heard the wine, Ares's face immediately fell. What Ares liked most in the Fish Mermaid Tavern was Song of Summer. Although it was not the most expensive, it tasted the best to Ares.
.
"If you don't want wine, come to Song of Summer. I'll invite you this time. You can do whatever you want," the warrior professional said boldly.
"I see you can't wait for this skill book," Ares said with a smile as he took out the charge skill book from the package.
"This charge skill book is also in short supply in Faust, and its value is not low. However, although we are only a temporary team, it is not too high. According to the minimum calculation, 10,000 gold coins, you give each of us
For two thousand gold coins, he will be yours." Pfister looked down on the hunter profession and had a good impression of the warrior profession.
Fister agreed with what the warrior professional said at that time, and now he spoke.
"What's your opinion?" It's also a good thing to be able to save some gold coins. The warrior professional asked directly to Ares and the others.
"I have no objection," Ares and Aunt Mia expressed their opinions one after another, and the professional hunter also spoke, and no one objected.
"Okay, you guys wait here, I'm going to borrow gold coins right now," the warrior professional was also impatient. Hearing everyone's agreement, he suddenly stood up and was about to leave the Fish Mermaid Tavern, but was stopped by Ares.
He said, "It's not urgent. You can take the skill book first. We will continue to conquer the Flame Cave dungeon tomorrow. Just give it to us then."
"Yes, Ares is right, this matter is not urgent," Feist also said.
There was a "bang" sound, but the door of the box was knocked open. This made the originally lively atmosphere in the box immediately begin to solidify.
The person who came was about twenty-five or six years old, with a sexy mustache and a pair of eyes like an eagle, and his sharp eyes glanced at Ares and the others in the box.
"Which one of you is Ares?" Mustache glanced at him, and then spoke coldly.
"Where did this garbage come from? You are yelling here," Ares cursed directly. The other party saw that he was here to stir up trouble, so Ares naturally had no good words.
Looking at the flushed look on the mustache's face and the smell of alcohol coming from his body, it goes without saying that this person has drunk too much. Ares has already noticed the person behind the mustache.
Ares has a festive Darth.
Not only Darth was here, but Greg was also here. Seeing these two people, even if the mustache didn't say his name, Ares knew that the mustache was looking for him.
"He's Ares," Greg suddenly interrupted.
"You are Ares, hand over the artifact to me quickly," Mustache said with a proud look on his face.
"Go away, whose dog is roaring here," Ares said with awe in his heart. Finally, someone couldn't help but jump out. Although he had known about it for a long time, Ares originally thought that the first ones to jump out would be some level 19 people.
As a professional, I didn't expect that it was this little brat who was only level 15.
"Sure enough, you are quite arrogant, but you are only level 7. People who don't know would think you are level 100," Mustache said coldly.
"The artifact is right here. If you have the ability, grab it. If you don't, get out of here." Ares took out the artifact directly and placed it in front of him, saying in a disdainful tone.
"Huh, you are so arrogant, you will never let me get out of Faust," the sexy mustached man, whose eyes did not conceal the cold murderous intent, snorted coldly, then turned around and strode away.
