novelden Chapter 120 Call
Chapter 120 Call
Caesar looked in the direction he was looking and saw that the annoying voice just now came from a human man who was leaning against the wall not far away and looking at this side.
He was wearing leather armor, and although he was a human, he looked like an unevolved chimpanzee.
"Fishhead, what do you mean?" Leila looked at him coldly: "Are you here to cause trouble?"
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." He shook his head and said, "I don't dare to go against you, the evil spirits of you. Elves, spider men, eight long hairy legs, what a terrifying race."
"I'm just afraid that a gentleman who doesn't know your true identity will be deceived by you, become your guarantor, and end up taking the blame for you."
"You bunch of wild dogs, you'd better not come to the royal capital to dig for food, otherwise you will have to rely on your own bodies to eat in the end." After he said this, he laughed to himself.
"What do you think? Is that right?" The man called Fish Head whistled and said to the other guys around him. Those people echoed him one after another, and their voices were so loud that they attracted a lot of people's attention.
There were loud and chaotic laughter, mixed with a lot of unbearable words.
Leila winked at Vera beside her, who understood and quietly patted Bishe on the shoulder.
This girl who seemed to have a bad temper showed her talent at this moment. It must be said that her vocabulary was quite rich, which opened Caesar's eyes.
"F*ck, Fishhead, you're a *********!" She raised her two middle fingers to the guy over there, making an international friendly gesture - which is actually universally used in this world.
"Your ***** has been *****ed a long time ago. If that doesn't work, I'll go ask you *******. You *******, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll ******* you!"
Bishe's mouth was like a machine gun. Her momentum alone overwhelmed the opponent. She spoke non-stop, spewing out all kinds of messy words, and actually gained the upper hand.
Seeing that he couldn't win the argument with her, the leading man named Yutou ignored her and just looked at Caesar and said:
"I advise you, it's not too late to leave now."
He narrowed his eyes as he spoke: "These guys are not good people. It would be bad if you get hit by a club when you go out one day."
There was a threat in his words and as he spoke he tapped his head with his fingers, looking like someone who was not someone to be trifled with.
He often does things like accepting commissions on behalf of others in the Adventurer's Guild. If Caesar vouches for Leila and her team, it would be like destroying his job, so they would come to cause trouble for Caesar.
Caesar had no equipment on him, only a simple casual uniform, which made him look a little richer at most.
He didn't believe that this might be some big fish. In his opinion, if he really had the ability, he could just keep these women as his mistresses and there would be no need for any guarantees.
He doesn't look like a professional, and he might run away if you scare him.
But unfortunately, his threat was directed at the wrong person.
Caesar just has a good temper, not that he has no temper.
"What do you mean?" Caesar reached out and touched his chin, and he also narrowed his eyes.
"What do you mean? It means whatever you think it means." He took a sip of beer and replied, "You are free to think whatever you want."
"I'm free to do whatever I want." He said and laughed to himself.
The men around him also started laughing, which made Caesar feel very uncomfortable.
I am offended.
Yes, this place is too far from the border, and the adventurers in the capital may not know me well enough.
It's very orderly here, unlike the border.
The people here are not like the adventurers on the border. They are always prepared to die. It's too comfortable.
At the border, people who speak rudely often don't survive more than a week.
Just teach him a lesson and don't use too harsh measures.
Thinking of this, Caesar pushed away Leila who was trying to stop him and walked towards the guy called Fishhead.
"That's right." The guy was still laughing, not knowing what was going on: "Stay away from those guys. If you want to find a bitch, there are plenty of them all over Wang."
He smiled like this.
Only Leila noticed that Caesar seemed a little annoyed, so she followed him and wanted to reach out to grab his sleeve to make him go back, but Caesar dodged her without a trace.
"Now, I'll give you a chance to apologize."
Caesar walked up to him and spoke softly, a dangerous aura emanating from him.
His eyes were like a deep spring, without any ripples, which made Yutou feel a little chilly.
But he did not sense any professional aura from Caesar.
Although he had a mask on his face like those body shaping mages, he was just following the trend. His figure looked pretty good, with some muscles, but he was a gold-level warrior.
"Boy, you are so pretentious." The distance between them was very close, and he stretched out a finger, wanting to touch Caesar's chest.
"Huh." Caesar just blew lightly.
The next second, his entire arm disappeared and turned into black carbon ash, scattered all over the ground.
It all happened so suddenly that before he could react, Xiao Zuo, who had been with him through countless nights, just disappeared.
It was not until a severe pain came from his shoulder that a heart-wrenching scream rang out.
The pain made him fall to his knees and wailed.
That's right. Caesar nodded, and without even noticing it, a burning flame was quietly dancing in his left eye.
He was already very merciful. At the border, guys like this would have no one to collect their bodies after they died.
Here, when he has saved enough money, maybe he can go to the church to see if he can regenerate his fellow members, although he may never be able to raise that much money in his lifetime.
The entire Adventurer's Guild suddenly fell silent, with only the wailing of Fish Head resounding.
No one could have imagined that Caesar would dare to take action here. Even those who were drinking and playing finger-guessing games stopped and looked at this place.
"Very good." Caesar's voice rang out, and he looked around at the people present with satisfaction.
"You all remember this." He pointed at the stunned girls behind him and said.
"I'm protecting these guys, don't bother them."
"Otherwise..." There was a threatening light in his eyes.
"Sir, your credentials..." The demon receptionist who had just walked into the room came out again, holding Caesar's credentials in his hand. He just looked at the quiet association, and his voice unconsciously became lower.
"Oh, just give it to me." Caesar turned around and said.
Behind the demon receptionist, a sturdy middle-aged man with runes all over his body also walked out.
"Okay, do what you need to do and don't just stand here." He said to the people in the hall. Looking at the fish head wailing there, he frowned and waved his hand. Two strong men over two meters tall walked out from the dark.
"Throw that guy out and let him howl, don't embarrass yourself here." He said.
What was surprising was that he then gave Caesar a very flattering smile.
"Mr. Caesar, would you honor me by coming upstairs for a chat..." He asked, rubbing his hands, his old face smiling like a chrysanthemum.
This uncle is known to all the old hands in the association. He is a veteran of the association, a true epic-level strongman, nicknamed [Iron Fist Green]