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Chapter 51 The Betting Event Caused by Chris

The blonde woman asked: "Where is the strength?"

The young man said: "Look at the hole in the knight's belly. It was not cut by a weapon, but by the horn of some kind of creature."

"Also, the burn marks on the short, fat man's face are completely different from the burn marks on other places, indicating that the two attacks were not made by the same person. This also means that the mount can even release magic similar to

s attack."

"Every bone in the knight's body over there was knocked to pieces. It was able to knock a first-order knight to such an extent. The speed at that time was close to 200 kilometers per hour, twice as fast as the Qinglin Horse."

"The four corpses have obvious impact marks, and the wounds are very rough. They were not injured by swords. This also shows that four knights died in that rider. Its overall combat power is comparable to the peak of a first-order knight."

"To sum up, that mount is super fast and has strong combat power. It can completely crush your Qinglin horse, sister."

The blond woman's face was a bit unsightly. In Mote City, her Qinglin horse was one of the best. Her mount had always been the best, and it had never been crushed so completely.

She asked doubtfully: "A powerful magic warrior with a sharp weapon and an extraordinary mount. Since when did we have such a character in Mote City? Could it be that he is a passing hero who is doing chivalry and righteousness?"

The young man showed a mysterious smile.

The blond woman couldn't help rolling her eyes and said: "If you think of something, just say it quickly and don't show off in front of my sister."

"Have you forgotten that boy from the Jotun family? The dragon tooth sword is absolutely extremely sharp, and it is also the best weapon for the magic warrior."

"You mean Chris?" The blond woman shook her head repeatedly, "This is impossible. When he turned sixteen six months ago, he was just an ordinary person. How could he defeat so many opponents six months later?"

"They are two second-order knights and six first-order knights." The young man corrected, "Based on the bone strength, it can be inferred that the short, fat man and the man with scars on his face are both second-order knights."

The blond woman opened her small cherry mouth, with a look of surprise on her face. With such a powerful lineup, even she couldn't easily kill these people.

She couldn't help but think of the little kid with a face full of snot and bubbles who always followed her and shouted: "Sister Manda, wait for me."

But Manda told him to go away with a look of disgust.

More than ten years have passed, and Manda has been unable to unite that little brat with the handsome young man he is now.

Manda said: "Du Wei, why do I feel like you are deceiving me?"

Du Wei smiled and said: "How about we make a bet?"

"What do you want to bet on?"

Du Wei said: "If I win, Qinglin Horse will lend me the cool horse for a month."

"Then what if you lose?" Manda's beautiful eyes widened.

"Then I will give you the treasured Xuanxin Iron Essence so that you can make a good sword."

Manda asked: "How do we decide who loses and who wins?"

"In the past two days, we will stay on the only road to Mote City. If Chris rides a good horse, I will win, but you will win."

"But this doesn't mean he is powerful enough to kill these people?"

Du Wei said: "If the loser is not convinced, you can ask him to spar to verify it."

"Okay!" Manda agreed immediately. She had coveted the Xuanxin Iron Essence collected by her brother for a long time. Even if she lost, she would just lend the Qinglin horse to Du Wei to ride for two days. She didn't believe it.

Reese was able to improve his strength to this level in just half a year.

"Get your Xuanxin Iron Essence ready. Sister, I will use it to make a sword in two days. Drive it!" Manda urged the Qinglin horse and galloped towards Mote City.

What she didn't notice was a sly smile on Du Wei's face.

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By the time Chris returned to Hope Town, it was completely dark.

Their fight with the squat man took too long.

"Welcome home, sir." Robert stood at the door waiting with his servants.

"Yes." Chris nodded, jumped off Lagan's back, handed the reins to a servant, and told him to prepare good feed.

"Sir, why do you smell of blood?" Jonathan frowned, "Are you in any danger?"

"In a small scene, I met a few robbers who were blocking the road, and I killed them easily." Chris didn't care at all.

"Sir, I will accompany you from now on." Jonathan said sincerely.

"No, take your words and affect my speed." Chris objected and walked towards the castle.

Tina came forward and said, "What happened between you and Linda? After hearing that you were coming, she was so scared that she hid in the room and did not dare to come out."

Chris licked his lips and said, "It's nothing. Give her two days and she should be able to recover."

"Okay." Tina's eyes flickered, not knowing what she was thinking, "By the way, I have some good news for you. Linda is now a third-level magician."

"Really?" Chris became excited.

With such a third-level plant magician here, the growth speed of crops in orchards and territories can be accelerated a lot.

Of course, it is reasonable to advance. The energy of the dragon tongue fruit in the girl's body leaks, and she will absorb some of it herself.

Feeling a little hungry, Chris came to the restaurant.

"Sir, dinner is here, delicious dragon meat." Mrs. Allen served a plate of steak with a smile on her face.

Chris held the knife and fork in his hands and frowned.

Eating this kind of steak all the time during the past few days made Chris feel nauseous.

"What, don't you like it?" Mrs. Ellen was standing next to her, a little at a loss.

Chris got up and went to the kitchen, where he decided to teach the cook how to cook the delicacies of his previous life.

Which of the eight major Chinese cuisines can’t be served together at a Manchu-Han banquet?

How can I eat unappetizing steak every day?

That's the barbarian way of eating.

"Sir, you are a noble, how could you come to a place like this?" Mrs. Allen was immediately frightened, and several other servants were also very flustered, looking like they were hesitant to speak.

Chris said: "I'll do it, and you learn from me. When you learn it, I won't come here anymore."

The servants called the butler Robert over, but before he could speak, Chris raised his hand to stop him.

Magician Tina was also standing outside the door with great interest, wanting to see what this little noble was up to.

Chris picked up the bottles and jars on the stove and sniffed them one by one to identify the condiments.

The seasonings are not as complete as in the previous life, only oil, salt, pepper and cumin.


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