"Are we hiring here?"

Balliard walked into a tavern. To be honest, bakeries, fast food restaurants, and KTVs were all "out of touch" with the era he lived in. Who knew what they were.

Balliard didn't want to find out after he entered that it was the base of a certain holy sect... that he would be beaten to death, okay?

As for the hospital - if the people on Shadow Island could save lives and heal the wounded, there wouldn't be so many dead souls on Shadow Island. Originally, Balliard wanted to be a good person and help those in need, but then...

The living are not under the jurisdiction of the Shadow Island, only the souls of the dead are the responsibility of the Shadow Island.

As for the City Hall, after knowing that the mayor was that idiot from Mondo, Balliard no longer thought about the position in the City Hall. The idiot who likes to throw things away knows that it costs his secretary to organize documents.

How much effort?

As for the church, just think about Kyle's attitude towards the souls of the Shadow Island. Even Kyle in Salvadion must have known that whether it is justice or evil, he is a part of protecting the order and protecting Runeterra.

.

There is no distinction between good and evil in power, but in people's hearts. However, the reputation of Shadow Island has always been bad. If he is regarded as a member of evil, Balliard will have to suffer. After all, he can't defeat others. If he can defeat them,

After that, he still has to enter the church.

Therefore, Balliard did not go to any of the places recommended by Reitz to find a job, but came to a tavern.

"New here? It's really rare that you haven't been driven to another place by Ryze."

Familiar voice, familiar feeling, Balliard smiled bitterly, searched for the person's position, and sat in front of the speaker. He knew that he had now entered the game.

"Drizzt - can you not bet? I don't have much money, and I don't have any treasures." (A dilapidation is not a treasure. No matter how simple the plate armor looks, Balliard despises his equipment from the bottom of his heart.

It can barely be used to prop up the facade.)

Baliard has encountered this kind of thing, "Destiny" - the mysterious skill of the card master Drizzt. Although all the river nomads have extraordinary gambling skills and card magic, only Drizzt has the ability to

This comprehends destiny.

Balliard still remembered the first time he met Drizzt, in a tavern in Bilgewater. Drizzt was still sitting in this inconspicuous and safe position where he could leave quietly.

That was the first time that Balliard left the Shadow Island to play alone. It was also the time when Karl felt helpless about his delay in advancing. It was at that time that Karl was willing to let go.

Valliard went out for fun.

However, at the first stop, closest to the Shadow Island, Balliard lost all the rune coins he had because stealing would undermine the king's majesty - in fact, he was worried that the theft would attract the attention of the rulers, who would then bring him to justice.

Beat him up.

It was a strange feeling. Death was the end of fate. He could feel that everything around him was being controlled.

But Balliard did not give up. He experienced the power of Drizzt's destiny through the experience of going to Bilgewater to lose money again and again.

After that, whenever he set foot on the land of Bilgewater, he could feel a force peering at him.

It was this power that made him go to the tavern where Drizzt was for various reasons. He also gambled with Drizzt for many boring and unbelievable reasons, and finally lost everything.

"Oh? Have you experienced it?"

Drizzt shook a glass of red wine in his hand and smiled jokingly at Balliard. His wise eyes were focused on a "wisdom". This kind of strength should not be able to detect the game he arranged, unless the opponent has already lost.

Familiar.

"That's of course. The first training session Karl arranged for me was to realize the game you arranged."

Escape is impossible. Even a demigod cannot easily escape the fate woven by Drizzt, let alone him. However, being able to detect Drizzt's layout can reduce his losses to a minimum in many cases.

lowest.

"Karl? Interesting guy..." Drizzt took back his power, and Balliard also understood what Drizzt was doing.

Drizzt stayed in Bilgewater for more than a year, and Baliard lost all his money 156 times under Drizzt, which meant that he was forced back to the Shadow Isles 156 times.

According to what Drizzt said when he noticed Drizzt's game that day, "The lich asked me to test whether you have the ability to travel on the mainland."

There is no reward, because every time Baliard loses a large amount of rune coins, how could Drizzt not do this kind of business that comes to his door?

Now, Drizzt is probably testing whether the newcomers are qualified to stay in this tavern.

The tavern is naturally a place where money is spent. After losing all the money in his hands due to the fate woven by Drizzt, can the visitor still stay here? Of course not.

"That bunny girl with a bad cup size! Someone wants to work here! Remember to bring a bottle of red wine when you come here. Make sure it's made from grapes produced under the Kyodo Temple!"

Regardless of what the bunny girl with the unflattering cup cup does, Drizzt, a guy who is a regular at the tavern at first glance, "accidentally" said the type of wine he likes——

Balliard felt that before his wallet could fill up, it had to shrink first. The half-carried wooden heart sword actually only sold for 1,000 standard rune coins!

Even Ryze couldn't buy one of those books that he said contained useless knowledge!

Not long after, a woman dressed as a bunny girl came over carrying a tray. The "#" on the woman's head seemed to be clearly visible when she slammed a bottle of red wine on Drizzt's table.

"Whose cup size is bad? You're a bastard!"

"Riven..." Balliard's eyes widened. Whether it was in his original world line or the world line of the entrance exam, he had never seen this general who had a good reputation in Noxus do this.

kind of thing.

Sure enough, one's opinion of a person cannot be determined directly, especially in a place like Salvatión, where one might encounter Galen who was burning, killing and looting.

"Who are you? You must have met other 'I's, but I have no impression of you, but it's okay. The tavern is recruiting people for a long time, but that old guy Ritz always recommends his students to other places."

After Raven smashed the red wine on Drizzt's table, she ignored this casual demigod. She couldn't beat him again and again, and couldn't argue with him, so she could only ignore it.

"Based by the hour, 300 rune coins per hour, settled once a month, working hours are optional, but it's best not to come here at night, your strength is too low."

Having said that, Raven still looked at Valyard a few more times. With such strength, he was able to pass Drizzt's test in one go. Is it a coincidence or a gift?

Balliard was very happy. For 300 rune coins an hour, excluding evening time and daily class time, he could work in the tavern for almost six hours a day, which means 1,800 rune coins a day, a month.

That’s fifty-four thousand!

However, with such a comparison, wouldn't he become a poor man? The money earned from just one month's work has already exceeded his current savings...

"If you agree, insert the ID card into the contract." Raven took out a special card, the same size as the ID card, but this is not a person's ID card, but - a building and institution's ID card.

ID card.
Chapter completed!