The People Walking in Dungeons Are Surely Not Normal

Chapter 2947 Invitation

After sitting down, I first looked at the noble young man up and down, then smiled and said, "Did you take some magic pill to make your legs recover so quickly?"

The noble young man's old face turned red: "There is no panacea. I just need to seek treatment from a priest."

"Seeking a priest for treatment?" I teased him: "Aren't you afraid that it will affect your growth?"

"Brother, please don't laugh at me." The aristocratic young man touched the back of his head and said awkwardly, "I'm already over 20 years old, how tall am I?"

"Then you promised before that you can grow even taller, and you are expected to reach 1.9 meters."

"Hehehe, it turns out that brother, you still remember it?" The aristocratic young man rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "I just found out yesterday that those were my old man's excuses to lie to me. I was afraid that I would find a priest in advance and be cured. Legs, it’s not easy to confront those families in person.”

I smiled, picked up the tea cup, and poured him a cup of tea.

"Huh? Is it cold?" The noble young master's tone was a little surprised, but soon he realized that his words were inappropriate, and the two of them laughed and said, "Bah! This bad habit of mine came out without me realizing it." Oh, brother, don’t blame me!”

As he said that, he lightly slapped himself both in the face.

"Tell me, why did you come to me this time?"

"It's nothing," he chuckled, "I'm just here to visit my brother and ask if you need anything. You don't have to be polite to me. Just ask. Whatever I can do, I will do my best!"

I looked at him with a half-smile, until he turned red at the sight of me, and then said slowly: "Give you another chance, why are you looking for me?"

"I..." After holding it in for a while, the noble young man sighed like a deflated rubber ball and said, "To be honest with you, brother, it was my old man who asked me to come."

"Come to do something with me?"

"It's not just about doing things." The noble young man stood up quietly and came to the door. He looked at the two guards at the door through the crack in the door. After confirming that they were standing far away, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked back quietly. , lowered his voice and said: "My old man asked me to try my best to persuade you to join my family."

"That's what happened." My expression remained unchanged and I nodded slightly: "What do you mean?"

"Of course I don't want you to take refuge!" He glanced at the door worriedly, and continued to lower his voice: "Brother, you don't know something. All adventurers who join the family must sign an employment contract, but It is said to be an employment contract, but it is actually similar to a contract of sale. It is equivalent to selling your life to the other party's family. As long as the contract expires, you must always listen to my father's call, otherwise you will be treated as a defector. "

"Defectors?" I asked curiously, holding my chin: "How do you deal with defectors?"

"One-third of the defectors will be killed before fleeing from the town, and one-third of the defectors will be surrounded and killed by the army in most towns in the demon world after fleeing from the town."

"Where's the other third?"

"The whereabouts of the remaining one-third of the defectors are currently unknown but are said to have gone to Harlem."

"Harlem?" I asked curiously, "Where is that place?"

"It's a lawless zone in the demon world. Even the apostles don't want to have anything to do with it."

"Oh?" I became interested: "Are there many strong people in Harlem?"

"I don't know, but I heard there are quite a lot."

"How many are more powerful than the apostles?"

"I guess not." The noble young man said: "Apostles are our gods. No matter how powerful the strong men in Harlem are, they are just mortals. Mortals should not be more powerful than gods."

"Since it's not as powerful as the apostles, why don't the apostles want to have anything to do with it?"

After hearing what I said, the noble young man looked at me doubtfully and scratched the back of his head. I was worried that he would become bald by scratching the back of his head at such a young age.

"Big brother" the aristocratic young man suddenly asked: "Are you from the demon world?"

I was startled when I heard this: "Why do you say that?"

"Because you seem to know nothing about the devil world!" said the noble young man: "You have never heard of such a notorious place like Harlem!"

"Ha" smiled slightly, and I didn't hide it, and said frankly: "I am not from the demon world, I come from a distant planet."

The aristocratic young man widened his eyes and stared at me for a long time, then suddenly burst into laughter: "Brother, you are really good at joking. You are on a distant planet. I see, you must be from a famous noble family, and you have been honing your strength since childhood. The kind of person who is not interested in anything else, otherwise how could you have such great strength and yet not know anything about it!"

Hearing this, I couldn't help but chuckle, and thought to myself: This young man is pretty good, he has a big brain, I have confessed everything here, and he can help me round out my lies. Not bad, he has a future.

Thinking of this, I picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said, "It's fine if you know this and I know it. Don't spread it. After all, not everyone can accept this kind of thing."

"Understood! Understood, brother!" The noble young man beat his chest and said, "I might as well confess to you. In fact, I also like to be a homebody, but my old man refuses. I can't let the future heir of the family stay at home all day long. You’re a homebody who doesn’t know how to do anything!”

Having said this, he lowered his head sadly and sighed deeply.

"Understood, just understand." I patted him on the shoulder and continued, "Let's get down to business. You just said that your old man invited me to join your family, right?"

When it came to business, the noble young man immediately became serious. He nodded and said, "Yes."

"What happens if I decline the invitation?"

"It won't matter." The noble young man shook his head and said, "I have met some adventurers who rejected my old man's invitation, and they are all living a good life now."

"Are there no bad examples?" I asked again.

"No." The noble young man shook his head again and said, "Although the old man likes to recruit talents, it doesn't matter even if he doesn't join my family. After all, peace is the most precious thing."

"Is peace the most important thing?"

"Yes, this is a mantra that the old man often talks about."

"I understand." I nodded, drank all the tea in the cup, and said, "In that case, just refuse your old man's kindness for me. I don't like to live a restricted life."

"This." The noble young man looked confused.

"how?"

"Can you please come with me? If I hadn't invited you to talk to the old man in person, he would have thought that I was cheating again."

"It seems that you do a lot of cheating and sneaking." I pointed at him with a smile, stood up, and said to the blue witch who was still lying on the bed eating senbei, "I'll be right back."

The blue witch twirled her fingers, waved to me, and said, "Remember to bring back a bag of takoyaki!"

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