Lisbon became faster, and Mai Fan was not satisfied with the speed of climbing up the pole. He leaned towards Lisbon and said with a bit of flattery: "So, uncle, please talk to me and then consider my suggestions?"
"In exchange, I treat you to a meal? Mysterious and delicious oriental food?"
"You know? The food here is not cheap, but for our long-term friendship, I will not be stingy with a meal."
Mai Fan did this, which made Lisbon amused.
He didn't really believe in the magical tavern Mai Fan, but he didn't care to say a few words to this kid with a pretty good eye.
"Actually, if you want to avoid the basic curse, there are still ways."
"For example, protect your privacy, birth date, date of birth, long-lasting clothing, convenient items, and things like blood and hair that are not easy to get..."
"Then it will be very difficult for others to harm you."
"What you just speculated is correct. There must be restrictions on those who curse."
"But we, the shaman clan, follow the path of equal exchange, not those evil sects that sacrifice blood or souls."
"If you want to curse someone, you have to be prepared for the backlash."
"And when you curse this person, you have to pay a corresponding price."
"This price is also not small. It depends on whether the person who implemented the curse is willing to pay just because he wants to curse someone."
Hearing this, Mai Fan was a little confused: "Then isn't this stupid? You succeeded in cursing, and you are not in trouble. What are you doing?"
This old man who had a lot of experience in a certain aspect shook his head: "You don't understand, child, sometimes hate is deeper and more lasting than love."
"Because hate is an emotion that will leave scars on the body, while love will slowly pass away or fade as time goes by."
"So, there must be a lot of people who do irrational things out of hatred."
"This is probably why I came here and have such a large territory."
"So..." Mai Fan wanted to talk more: "Actually, it is not as simple as others think to successfully curse."
"And there is a probability of success in this process, right?"
"If the person who casts the spell is you, grandpa, if the spell fails... will you yourself be affected?"
"Even if everything goes well, you still have to expend a lot of energy in the process of performing shamanic magic."
This was affirmative. Lisbon nodded and pressed his knee without anyone else noticing.
"That's for sure, but it still depends on the magnitude of the curse."
"If it's just a minor cold, let alone me, even if she is the one who implemented the curse, she will be fine."
"But if you want a more powerful and serious result..."
"Then child... you must be prepared to die with the enemy."
"And whether I can help you achieve your wish or not, you have to offer me a reward that makes my heart beat and convince me to pay for your curse."
"Otherwise, even if you prepare everything, it will all come to nothing."
Mai Fan glanced at Lisbon subconsciously: "Old man, I don't think your body is like a person with fighting ability? Aren't you afraid that the other party will get angry and catch you and threaten you with force?"
Lisbon laughed when he heard this: "It seems that you really don't know how powerful our shamans are."
"If we have resentment in our hearts, then only the other party will be unlucky."
"As the carrier of the spell, when the body is in danger, the restrictions on the spell master will be automatically lifted."
"Those are only effective between outsiders, but if there is a real grudge, they will have no effect on the magician."
After finishing speaking, these old men narrowed their eyes with a smile: "So, young man, I have told you so much, aren't you going to give me something in return?"
"I heard just now that you would treat me to a meal in your tavern?"
"What? You won't just refuse to pay after you get the news you want, right?"
As the wind changed with these words, the old man who was sunny just now suddenly became gloomy again.
Mai Fan retreated into the tavern and quickly let the people in: "I don't dare, I don't dare, how dare I lie to the old man."
"No, I don't have a sign for business. Why don't you ask me to put up a sign for business so that you can come in for dinner?"
Lisbon nodded, very satisfied with Mai Fan's honesty. When Mai Fan nodded, his face returned to its original kind and amiable appearance.
When Mai Fan saw it, he wiped away his cold sweat, gave Dahei a few instructions, and the sign was hung up.
Guests passing by outside saw the lights on in Mai Fan's tavern.
The three words "Tavern" at the door seemed to have their own light bulbs, and they suddenly flashed in the market.
There are not many people coming to the tavern these days. After careful measurement, there are actually two new shops here.
No matter what the reason is, it is necessary to come and see what is newly built here.
When they came to the door of the tavern, they saw this scene.
A pure black cat demon was lying next to the door, yawning lazily.
A tail thicker than a rolling pin was beating back and forth.
Every time the tail sweeps, it clears out a layer of debris at the entrance to the courtyard.
It only took about ten or twenty strokes, and the road from the wall of the fence yard to the main entrance of the tavern was cleared.
"So, do you want to eat?"
"My master is entertaining a new friend. This tavern can only allow six people in at a time."
"Except for the friends inside, you who want to watch the fun can still get in five more."
"Let me tell you in advance, the food in the tavern is not cheap."
"If you think it's not a good deal, don't push it. We pay with one hand and cook with the other. What we do is a willing transaction."
"Don't buy food from us then and then regret it and want to eat the Overlord meal."
"If you have such intentions... meow..."
Dahei opened his huge mouth and threatened those people: "I don't just like dried fish... Cats are also omnivores in some respects."
"So, does anyone want to go in?"
The bold ones asked: "I have never seen the menu in your bistro, nor have I seen the prices here..."
"You have to let us know what you are selling here, right?"
