Chapter 699 The Temptation of Wanmira
Chapter 699 The Temptation of Wanmira
3 Mira may sound like only 1/10 of the Rat King's bounty, but don't underestimate this number.
30 is a lot, but isn't 3 a lot too?
Compared to the unattainable 30, this 3 seems more realistic. Therefore, even though Beto had seen the 30 before, he still felt his heart race when he heard that the other party was willing to offer 3.
"3? Really?! You'll give me 3 Mira if I bring back 100 of them!!!"
Beto's breathing became rapid, and the bloodshot in his pupils intensified. Looking at the curly-haired man smiling at him, he even felt an urge to rush forward.
Not only that, but besides him and his younger brother, the old shopkeeper behind him also felt a surge of energy and his mind became excited after hearing the number.
"3! How is that possible?! How could anyone spend so much money collecting so much useless stuff?!"
“I don’t know about others, but I’m certain that I want any of you who can bring 100 multi-family insects. I’ll give you 3 Mira.”
After receiving a definite answer, the three became even more excited, especially the old shopkeeper. Others might not know the curly-haired man's identity, but he knew that this guy could definitely come up with 3 Mira.
If what he said is true...
"Alright, that's all. I'll come back here in a few days. If you find 100 of them, come back here to trade. We'll exchange money for goods then."
"I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now!"
After saying that, the curly-haired man ignored the expressions of the others and left the shop, leaving the three of them standing there dumbfounded.
"Who exactly is he?..."
After a while, Beto belatedly came to his senses, and then he immediately stared intently at the old shopkeeper, trying to get information about the man from him.
Judging from what just happened, the old shopkeeper seemed to know the curly-haired man, which was important. He didn't want to go through all that trouble to find something only to have the other person say it was just a joke.
"I've seen him familiar a few times, but I'm not entirely sure of his true identity..."
This old man is lying... For some reason, Beto could sense it very clearly.
He definitely knows that guy, and that guy's status is probably not low. The reason he doesn't want to talk about it is probably because he's eyeing those 30,000 Mira.
"What are you looking at? Are you trying to stop me from doing business? Get out of here if you have nothing to do! It stinks..."
Looking at Beto's bloodshot eyes, the old shopkeeper suddenly felt a chill, which was very unusual. He had seen no fewer than a hundred Silver-ranked individuals, but none of them had ever given him this feeling.
Illusion?
The old shopkeeper suddenly felt a little irritated, but he didn't want to dwell on it. He simply told the customer to leave. Given his status, he didn't need to be afraid of a Silver Rank person, nor did he need to give the other party a friendly look.
"you....."
Beto is now extremely sensitive to the word "stink." Seeing the old shopkeeper's attitude, a nameless murderous intent rose in his heart. But just then, his younger brother suddenly pulled him.
Beto's newly formed emotions faltered. He looked back and saw several well-equipped mercenaries staring at them with unfriendly eyes from a distance.
Those gazes were like a bucket of cold water poured on Beto's heart. He quickly remembered that he was still in the camp where private fights were prohibited, and the person he was facing was not someone he could easily manipulate.
This made him swallow back what he was about to say. After glancing around, he chose to give up arguing with the other party. After a moment of silence, he left the scene with his younger brother.
Although there was no actual conflict, this grudge has been formed...
However, now is not the time to dwell on this. Having confirmed that the 3 was probably real, Beto could no longer contain himself and wanted to go into the forest to search for it.
3...
..........
boom! ! ! !
With a loud crash, a ferocious dark brown lion fell to the ground, blood seeping from its wounds, and the life in its eyes gradually faded. This beast, which usually preyed on silver-level transcendents, died tragically under the sword, a truly pitiful end.
However, Beto, the one who killed the victim, stood there bewildered, staring at the blood on his sword. His gaze darted back and forth between the sword and the corpse, as if trying to confirm something.
Did I really do this?
Am I really that strong?
"Bro! You're amazing!!!"
Before Beto could figure out what was going on, his brother Beth walked over and looked at Beto with an extremely surprised expression.
Beto, as the person in charge, may not have known, but Beth, who was watching from the sidelines, saw it all clearly.
Upon encountering the demonic lion, the two brothers immediately became tense, since even though they were both at the Silver Rank, there was still a significant difference between demons and superhumans.
To kill such a ferocious lion reliably, it would take at least three Silver-rank Transcendents. Two would be risky. With one Silver-rank and one Bronze-rank, frankly, it felt like suicide.
In that instant, Beth had already figured out how to escape, but before he could act, the lion attacked first, pouncing on them.
What happened next was a bit beyond Beth's expectations. Facing the charging demonic lion, Beto actually displayed super strong fighting power. Except for the first two times when he was caught off guard, he directly turned the tables and suppressed the demonic lion.
This was quite exaggerated. Beth had never seen her brother like this before, and he was so brave and heroic that he was completely stunned and didn't even think about helping him.
By the time he came to his senses, the lion had already been cut down by a sword, and his brother had won the victory.
When did my brother become so strong?
This puzzled Beth, but he didn't think too much about it. After the battle, besides praising his brother, he also looked at the monster.
Silver-tier magical beasts are quite valuable. This lion should yield a lot of special materials, which can be sold back to make a fortune.
This is truly a windfall...
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