Chris put on his clothes and came to the restaurant under the guidance of Lapusi.
Although he still wants to hang out for a while, he hasn't developed the habit of being naked in front of others.
The long dining table is filled with a variety of food.
Unnamed fruits, roasted chicken covered with honey, fluffy bread with a layer of butter, wine from the human kingdom, milky white mutton soup stewed with mushrooms... There are all kinds of things that make people appetite.
Vibrate.
Chris didn't show any politeness and just started eating with his hands.
He has not had a full meal in more than twenty days.
"Before I was put into the iron cage, I had a long knife with me. Can you get it back?"
he asked while eating.
"Forehead..."
Rapsey was a little embarrassed.
As long as Chris's weapon is in Sin City, he can get it back, but it's too troublesome. "Dear Chris, how about I take you to the shop to buy one tomorrow? There are many fine dwarf products here, for sure.
Better than the one you used before!"
"I have been using that long knife since I was fifteen years old. I am familiar with every texture on the blade."
Chris drank a bowl of mutton soup and let out a contented sigh, then picked up the roast chicken and made his voice muffled, "Having it will make it easier for me to win in the gladiatorial battle. I believe this is your master's pleasure."
I saw it. And..." He spat out a chicken bone and forced out a smirk, "Moreover, that long knife was customized by the dwarf master and is worth more than a thousand gold coins and a portion.
It’s a very profound favor.”
This also made Rapsey want to punch him.
Of course, it was just an impulse, not an act. He was too old to defeat the opponent.
Well, a loser must have the consciousness of a loser.
Rapsey said "Your room is the third one upstairs", then turned around and went out to ask someone to find a long knife. He now felt that this young man was not likable at all.
But before he could leave the restaurant, he was stopped by Chris again.
"What else? You greedy guy!"
Rapsey yelled loudly.
The long knife worth more than a thousand gold coins is the work of a dwarf blacksmith master. It will cost a lot of money to buy it back!
Damn the old widower, God of Light, there is no way his master can pay this fee!
"Haha, Lapusi, don't be so tempered, it hurts your liver!"
Chris imitated the words of Aunt Hera in Gardenanlas City, "I have a way for you to earn back the money you paid for the sword. Are you interested in hearing it?"
Praise the great God of Light!
Lapsi instantly felt that this young man was cute again.
"I can fight for you against the guy who sold me like a beast."
Chris's smile was bright, as if he was telling an interesting story, "I believe that this kind of wrestling will make you earn a lot of gold coins, right?"
That's a lot of gold coins indeed.
Many people would like to watch this kind of showdown between enemies.
Rapsey, who has lived in Sin City for many years, is sure to earn one or two rubies in this fight, but this fight is not easy to achieve, "Damn it! I know the person you are talking about is Kurt!
He is a free man, not a slave!"
Although Sin City is chaotic, it is also orderly.
For example, a free man cannot be forced to participate in a gladiatorial contest unless the man wants to.
"Oh, dear La Push, don't refuse me yet. Think of those lovely gold coins, how sweet the sound of their collision is! How charming they are when they shine in the sun! You will find a way, I'll wait.
With your good news.”
Throwing the tempting words of the devil, Chris got up and went upstairs.
It's time to sleep when he's full. He needs to grow back the meat he lost in more than 20 days of starvation.
Only the silent Lapsy was left in the restaurant.
Gold coins came first, and he was already thinking about how to turn Kurt into a slave.
Chris' long knife was easy to find.
This long knife, which Avril asked the dwarf forger to seal, is a weapon with no characteristics other than being strong enough, and almost no one cares about it in the City of Sin.
For powerful swordsmen, this knife is a bit light.
It's a bit too heavy and too long for flexible knife-hands.
So Lapusi bought it from a blacksmith shop for less than a hundred gold coins.
Originally, the blacksmith shop planned to melt the knife and reforge it, but obviously he was not a dwarf master, and he did not know that to unlock the long knife, he would need the fangs of the gold-swallowing beast, the tail needle of the scorpion-tailed beast, and the sharp horns of the ice-skeletal lizard.
As for the news about Kurt, it was not difficult for him.
As a free wanderer, Kurt has been in Sin City for seven or eight years. He himself can't remember the exact time. He has always been working as a guard for caravans, a broker for nobles, or going out of the city to capture a soldier.
They made a living by selling slaves, and then squandered the money they earned in taverns or brothels.
This lifestyle abounds in Sin City.
Many people ended up becoming freedom gladiators for a living, or sold themselves into slavery.
No matter which one you choose, the final outcome will be a corpse for the beasts to feed themselves.
He is also fast, and now few people hire him.
A long-term life of unrestrained drinking and debauchery had hollowed out his body, which was only in his early forties.
Now every time he goes out to capture slaves, he almost always uses drugs instead of relying on his own strength to defeat the opponent.
He has no future, he knows this very well.
So when Rapsey appeared in front of him and asked him if he would like to temporarily serve as a caravan guard, he agreed without hesitation.
He knows who Rapsey is.
The only female Vidocq's servant in this sinful city.
Not only is he very popular with Denise Vidoc, but he also owns a tavern and slave farm!
This is the dream of everyone who comes to Sin City to make a living.
Sin City is a den of money and wealth.
Owning a tavern means that a family can live a prosperous life with no worries about food and clothing; if coupled with a slave farm, then the life can be comparable to that of a lord in the human kingdom.
Kurt envied La Push.
I also know that I will never have this kind of life in my life.
He just hopes that through this opportunity of temporary guarding, he will be appreciated by Rapsey and become the guard of his tavern or slave farm, so that he can live a rich, leisurely and nourishing life for a long time in the future.
So on the way out of the city this time, he always behaved very conscientiously and was always in front of Lapusi's eyes.
Although he didn't know what he was going to do if he traveled with only an iron cage and five guards including himself.
It should be to escort a monster or a slave!
But who cares?
Don't ask if you shouldn't know.
He is very professional, and the iron cage is only used for these two purposes in Sin City anyway.
The damn god of light must have taken the time to hear his prayer. Kurt felt that he was in a great mood these two days out of the city. Because Rapsey drank with him every night and seemed to have a good impression of him, even showing it
I really appreciate it.
This is a good start.
If this continues, after this mission is completed, if he takes the opportunity to request to be a permanent guard, Lapusi shouldn't refuse, right?
He was very happy and drank a lot tonight, although he felt he needed to be careful outside the city.
"Dear Kurt, this is still the territory of Sin City. Look at those green wheat seedlings, which were grown by slaves in Sin City. No one dares to risk the anger of the great Master Denise to disturb her loyalty.
Servant of La Push!"
This is how his current employer persuaded him to drink.
He felt it was right.
Denise Vidocq's reputation is obvious to all in Sin City.
So in order to please his employer, he refused anyone who came, and then got drunk.
When he woke up the next day, he found that his caravan had started to return and he was locked in an iron cage. His weapons and clothes had been taken away, just like when he sold others to the Vic as slaves.
.
He thought he must have drank too much or was dreaming.
After giving himself a hard slap, he asked Lapusi, who was riding in front, what kind of game this was.
"Oh, dear Kurt."
Rapsey's voice still made people feel amiable, but the smile with wrinkles on his face made people feel annoying, "As you can see, our mission has been completed and we are on our way back."
Son of a bitch Rapsey!
I don't care if your mission is completed or not!
Colt cursed fiercely in his heart, but still showed a humble smile and asked in a humble voice why he was locked in an iron cage.
"As you can see, our mission this time is to put you in an iron cage."
Rapsey still answered his questions readily.
"damn it!"
This made Kurt unable to suppress his anger and spitted far away, "Why are you treating me like this? I have never offended you!"
"Oh, poor Kurt, we really have no grudge. But someone wants to have a fight with you, and this fight can make me a lot of gold coins. God of Light, it's a lot of gold coins!"
Kurt said no more.
He knows the rules of survival in Sin City.
As long as they can earn gold coins, people don't care whether they have any grudges against each other.