This is a dragon that is much stronger than some classics!

There are geniuses among humans, which are far more powerful than normal people, and now, Lord Xiluo may be the genius among the dragons!

Spending a little money to please this kind of existence is definitely a good deal for them.

As the focus, Silo naturally refuses gifts.

Gem rings, gold jewelry and other precious jewelry are stuffed into the mouth one after another.

Wait until all the gifts are received.

He initially estimated that there would be at least 70-100 gold coins!

These nobles and merchants are wearing casually, but nothing is cheap!

His dragon face was filled with smiles.

At this time, the lord's second son, Tyron Niet, squeezed out the crowd and came to Silo and said:

“His Excellency Xiluo’s strength is really shocking and admirable.

I hope that you will support me soon, and in return, I can pay you five hundred gold coins later.”

Hmm?

So direct?

Xi Luo was slightly shocked.

The people around him also changed their expressions slightly.

Field also squeezed out the crowd at this time, came to Silo and scolded Tyron:

"Tyron! My father is not dead yet! You are just a second son! How dare you say such words!"

After saying that, he turned to Silo and said:

"His Excellency Xiluo! Please don't listen to Taylon's nonsense! He is just a second son, but he is not qualified to inherit!

But as long as you are willing to help me consolidate my position in the future, I am willing to give you six hundred gold coins as a reward!"

"The lord of the Muras family has always been entrusted with those who are capable.

The only one who can become a lord is my son Green Niett!

As long as you are willing to be with us, I am willing to pay 700 gold coins in the future."

In the distance, a graceful middle-aged woman shouted loudly.

Attract everyone, including Silo.

"My Excellency Xiluo, it's better to choose me, because I'm completely different from the other two wastes! Whether it's strength! or wisdom! They are far from comparable to me.

Believe me! Only by choosing me...you will not regret it."

Taylon said again, his eyes faintly.

"Strength? A person who only knows how to lock himself in a house every day is worthy of gaining strength?" Field sneered.

"Who can compare with my father when it comes to strength? My father is the president of the Adventurers Association! A powerful warrior at level 13! My son Green will definitely ascend to the lord!"

The middle-aged woman also said again.

"Well... you all say that, I'm really embarrassed. I don't know who to help now... I'd better give me some time."

Silo showed hesitation and distress

"Is that true? Is that true? It still takes time? But... I don't want to give you time anymore..." Taylon murmured in a low voice.

Before others could appreciate what this sentence meant, Tayron shouted:

"Do it!"

then.

Silo felt a little bit of colic coming from his abdomen.

The others around him fell to the ground and screamed shrillly.

All the lights at the banquet burst.

Pieces of debris fell to the ground.

The cold wind swept through the entire banquet.

A cracked sound came from the entrance.

Skeleton monsters, zombies, stitch monsters and other monsters slowly walked into the banquet venue from outside the door!

ah……
Chapter completed!