Mitten's expression became extremely gloomy, a strong anger filled his body, and he stared at Lin Chen sinisterly.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man on the side reminded: "Mitn, please figure out where this place is! Lin Chen is now also a member of the Demon Suppressing Army. According to the rules, if you take action against him, even if you are the squad leader,
He is just an ordinary player, and you will also be punished.
If you dare to take action in such an important place, it will be an even greater crime!"
Mitten's anger subsided, but his eyes were still staring at Lin Chen fiercely: "Boy, are you interested in joining me on the God of Fighting stage to spar?"
The middle-aged man frowned and glanced at Lin Chen helplessly, thinking to himself, why are you provoking this annoying guy? If he bears a grudge, he might cause a lot of trouble in the future.
Although he thought Lin Chen's behavior was very irrational, he still kindly reminded him: "As long as you don't go to the fighting stage with him, he won't be able to do anything to you."
The implication is that Lin Chen should not go to the fighting stage with the other party.
No matter what, everyone is a member of the Demon Suppressing Army, and it is impossible for Mitten to kill each other on the God Conferring Stage, but he will not accept punishment for a violent beating.
The old man was also resentful of Mitten's previous condescending attitude. He reminded Lin Chen that Mittern was a squad leader and mastered two laws, and told Lin Chen not to fight with him, otherwise he would definitely suffer.
"Thank you both for the reminder, but this time I came down from the Conferring God Stage and gained a lot, and I just wanted to find someone to discuss and learn from each other.
I think he is quite suitable!"
Lin Chen smiled and said to Mitten, "It would be a bit boring to just compete. How about we use some merit points as a bet?"
Mitten sneered repeatedly: "You don't care whether you live or die, of course I don't care.
The key is, you have just come off the Conferred God Platform, how many merit points are left on your body?"
"Uh..." Lin Chen laughed awkwardly, and used the same rhetoric he used to talk to Mittson, "I really don't have merit points now, but I owe it to you first! When I have merit points in the future, I will naturally
Give it back to you."
Unexpectedly, Mitten didn't buy it this time.
"What a joke! If you lose to me and die in the hands of evil spirits outside the world a few days later, who should I ask for payment?"
Mitten sneered.
Lin Chen was speechless.
A somewhat playful smile appeared on Mitten's face, and he added: "Actually, credit is not impossible.
However, you must pay three for one!"
"One for three?"
"Yes! To put it simply, if you lose, you must pay back your bet three times.
Otherwise, no need to talk!"
Mitten said.
Lin Chen's brows were knitted into knots, with a very troubled expression.
"What, you don't dare anymore?
Aren't you very confident? In fact, you are just a timid waste! Even deep down in your heart, you don't think you have the slightest chance of winning."
Mitten mocked.
Lin Chen showed an angry face: "Okay! Three times is three times, I don't believe it, I really have no chance of winning.
How many merit points do you want to bet on?"
When Mitten heard this, he almost laughed out loud.
This guy is really an idiot. He just tried to provoke him a little bit, but he just kept on taking advantage of him.
"I'll bet you 312 merit points!"
Mitten looked convinced that Lin Chen would do it.
He has accumulated 312 merit points over hundreds of thousands of years! This time he came here with the intention of using these 312 merit points to further deepen his understanding of the Law of Thunder and see if he can comprehend the third law!
At this moment's opportunity, which was a three-for-one opportunity, he didn't even think about it and put all his merit points into a bet.
If you win, that will be 936 merit points! Although it will probably take a long time for the kid in front of you to pay them back, no matter what, it is equivalent to having an extra cash machine. This kind of opportunity must be grasped naturally.
Just fine.
"312 merit points!"
Lin Chen's pupils shrank, surprised that the other party had so many merit points. You must know that he had difficulty getting 20 merit points before.
However, then I thought about it.
The deputy captain can get 3 merit points every ten thousand years, and the squad leader can get at least double the merit points, plus he can occasionally hunt evil spirits from outside the world.
Normally speaking, more than three hundred merit points can actually be accumulated in hundreds of thousands of years.
Hundreds of thousands of years are naturally extremely long to ordinary people, but to the powerful Realm Lord, it is nothing.
Seeing Lin Chen's surprised look, Mitten was afraid that he would regret it, so he mocked: "What, are you scared?
It's normal for you to be scared.
For a little guy like you to accumulate so many merit points, it will probably take millions of years!"
"Who said I'm scared? I'll bet with you!"
Lin Chen said coldly.
Mitten laughed in his heart and called Lin Chen a fool, but he never thought that Lin Chen's inner activities at this moment were similar to his, and even a little happier than him.
The middle-aged and old people felt helpless when they saw that Lin Chen had already warned them, but Lin Chen still took the initiative to jump into the hole dug by the other party.
They didn't say anything else. After all, Lin Chen himself had already agreed. If they said more, not only might Mitten be resentful, but Lin Chen might not be grateful to either of them.
After a while.
Lin Chen and Miten came to the Conferred God Platform.
Middle-aged and old people also followed.
The Conferred God Platform looks somewhat similar to the ancient Colosseum in the west of the earth. The difference is that the Conferred God Platform is suspended hundreds of meters in the air instead of being located on the ground.
And it is made of black metal with a special material, and the surface is engraved with complex patterns, which is obviously a formation to strengthen the Conferred God Platform.
As the middle-aged man said before, there are a lot of people here, but not too many, only about twenty in total. There are two people on the stage who are fighting.
Seeing the arrival of Lin Chen and others, the people watching the battle beside the Fighting God Platform all came over to greet them.
First, they greeted the middle-aged people one after another. Some of them knew the old man and talked with him. Some people asked Lin Chen, saying that he looked unfamiliar and had just joined the Demon Suppression Army not long ago! But no one went.
When I talked to Mitten, I didn't seem to see this person at all.
"This guy is really not popular with others! If I had come here directly and asked someone to bet on merit points, I would have turned into a disgusting guy?"
Lin Chen muttered in his heart, then smiled and chatted with everyone, telling them that he had indeed just joined the Demon Suppressing Army and came from the small world of fragments.
"From the small world of fragments?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
One of the enthusiastic women warned: "It's really amazing that you can cultivate and become a lower realm master in the small world of fragments.
However, the various methods of the fragmented world are still far behind compared to this one! Your strength is at the bottom among the demon-suppressing army, at least for a short period of time.