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Chapter 48 Two thousand years of contract

"Sorry to trouble Sister Ruiwen."

This is a thigh, a thigh that is directly related to one's financial resources. It cannot be ignored. It is just reducing a few zeros from one's age.

Moreover, assuming his real age is

It’s really amazing.”

He took out his ID card and inserted it into the tavern ID card. By the way, the name of this tavern is "Scent of Freljord".

It feels pretty good, because Freljord's frozen soil is covered with snow all year round, and only a few kinds of plants can grow. Apart from wine, there is really nothing fragrant.

Of course, except for beauty's body fragrance, because that cannot be made artificially.

Wait! Freljord?

Balliard saw that Raven had put away the tavern ID card, which meant that the contract had been signed. Even if he noticed something was wrong, there was no way he could violate the contract, but he still asked,

"Who is the owner of this tavern? Don't tell me it's some greasy fat guy with a beard and nose hair that grows together. That guy is famous for his black heart."

That guy is probably the only person in the Freljord who is good at brewing and has the potential to become a demigod.

"Boss, Gragas, no one in the entire Salvatión makes wine better than him, even other Gragas. The latter is the same as the other guardians with the same name.

The relationship between coming and leaving is different.

The one who can brew the most delicious wine among the Gragas can stay in Salvadion. Although this makes most of them less powerful than demigods, they are not specialized in fighting."

Raven put away the tray and walked towards the counter. But Balliard looked like he had eaten something, "

Can I give up this job? Salvatión should have the relevant legal regulations.”

Raven's footsteps stopped, and the other guests who were drinking in the tavern also put down their glasses. Suddenly being watched by so many powerful men far above him, Balliard felt like participating in the Runeterra Summit.

a feeling of.

"Ritz's hair! The liability for breach of contract is very serious. Can you afford it? You can tell at a glance that you are a newcomer, and newcomers basically cannot return to their original world until they complete their first semester.

This means that all newcomers will be short of money. To be honest, this is also the purpose of cultivating newcomers' "survival" ability. There are always some worlds where we cannot expose our extraordinary abilities and must make money to obtain information and advantages."

Raven turned around and looked at Balliard seriously. The flash of light in her eyes let Balliard know that Riven was Riven. Even if she was not a bloody elite, she could still beat him.

"On the other hand, not to mention compensation for breach of contract

Money is so expensive, just the fact that city hall and other institutions run by extraordinary people will deny you employment is enough to make you suffer.

Institutions run by ordinary people are not as profitable as the institutions and facilities of extraordinary beings like us. Lack of money means that the growth of strength becomes slower. Whether it is magic or martial arts, only by being able to practice in the training ground can the fastest growth occur.

If you don’t have money, you may end up in the monthly exam task at some point. You are in the first grade, right? You must know that only the monthly exams before the second grade are under the teacher’s attention. Even if there is a big problem, the teacher will

Students can be rescued quickly.

However, in the third grade, everything has to be self-reliant. This is also the time when those extraordinary people who have emerged from the victims lose the most. They lack money to improve their strength, and lack of strength and lack of opportunities to make money."

Riven sees Baliard as a special case, which is easy to identify. To know so many demigods and to have a certain understanding of them, there is no way that he is a native sacrifice of Sarvathion.

The extraordinary person who emerges from among the people.

Although that kind of genius is not uncommon, the life span of extraordinary people is very long. The life span of extraordinary people who enter Salvation is even longer, and they almost never die of old age.

Every five or six years, Raven would see a dozen victims who became extraordinary beings, but there was not a single one who could become a demigod.

Not only did Riven herself never witness becoming a victim of a demigod, even in Salva's historical records, there was no victim of a demigod, and the highest ones only reached the ninth level.

It is said that this is related to the nature of the soul. The same nature of the soul also affects whether the special case can open up a new path and provide Salvation with a "new" series of demigods.

Perhaps, the guy in front of him can break this law. You must know that Drizzt is a demigod with a tough body, but it is really incredible that he can see through Drizzt's fate.

If he told Janna, it might become a big news that would cause a sensation in Salvadion. Raven did not want this potential genius to go to a dead end because of his stupid behavior.

"...Okay, if you can't resign, you can't resign."

As expected, it is the tavern of that bastard Gragas. If you stay here, you might be tricked by that guy.

Balliard said that he didn't mean what he meant. He just didn't want to have a conflict with Gragas and affect the internal unity among the guardians. However, since he couldn't leave the tavern, it was okay to cause some trouble, and he regarded it as "repayment."

"Let's look at the atrocities Gragas did to him during the entrance exam.

It was truly a tragic experience that made the listeners sad and the listeners weeping. We can't just let it go like that.

"It's not that you can't resign, it's just that you need to complete the time stipulated in the contract first."

Raven saw that Balliard had consciously admitted his mistake and did not do anything stupid.

, the generous opening gave Balliard a little hope.

"The agreed time? How long will it take?"

Of course it would be best if he could not conflict with Gragas here. No matter from any aspect, he is not compared to Gragas who has been running this place for who knows how many years.

I opened a tavern and had a bunch of demigod guests. Yes, they were all demigods. Drizzt was a demigod, and he also had a dozen or so demigod auras.

With this network alone, it can be said that it would be easier for Gragas to get hold of him than it would be for Ryze to get him.

"It's only four million hours at the moment. It's not that long." After saying this, Raven walked towards the counter again. Time didn't mean much to them in Salvadion.

"Four million hours..." Let's think of it as 3.65 million hours. If you work one hour a day, that's 365 hours a year, which means you have to work for twelve thousand years.

If you work six hours a day, you have to work for two thousand years. What kind of contract is this? Two thousand years, not two thousand days, passed by in a flash.

"Hahahaha - interesting!" Drizzt held up his red wine glass, walked behind Balliard, and patted his shoulder.

"Do you know Gragas' status and identity in Salvadion? He got on the pirate ship without knowing it, and he actually wants to run away? Work hard, boy."

Balliard walked back to his dormitory in despair, and quickly returned to his dormitory without using the once-a-day free return function on his ID card.

Instead, he walked slowly on the streets of Salvation and didn't return to his dormitory until midnight.

"Brother! Are you encountering something troublesome? If you tell Zoe, Zoe can find a solution for you."

Customized AIs are no longer mentally retarded, but a large part of the authority lies with the prototypes of these AIs, such as names, clothes, etc. If you want to change things, you need to seek the opinions of the prototypes.

The reason for this phenomenon is to avoid some unsightly color incidents. Don't think that those prototypes won't kill people.

"I found a job at Fragrance of the Freljord, but I didn't expect it to be a tavern in Gragas. If I want to quit, I have to work for two thousand years!"

Baliard collapsed on his bed. He didn't care what Gragas' identity was. All fools knew that the wine brewed by Gragas alone could recruit a lot of thugs.

You must know that even a mage like Ryze, a mage who is on the road to find runes to save the world, probably spends his rare free time drinking a glass of light beer. As for how does Balliard know? Of course because

Riz was drinking during class!

That is to say, Ryze is a mage, a demigod-level archmage. Even Gragas' wine cannot make Ryze drunk. Otherwise... no one would complain about Ryze, right? He doesn't want to go to class anyway, so Ryze
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