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Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Fifth I Think I'm Relatively Well-mannered

After leaving the cell, but what was waiting for me outside was not the Lucario I imagined... No, correctly speaking, Lucario did stay outside, but his hands were still locked in shackles. In other words, this guy's situation was even worse than mine. At least I had been released on bail, and Lucario was still a prisoner for the time being.

As soon as he stepped out of the prison room, Lucario discovered me and rushed up in a hurry.

Xu Mo, please do me a favor! The first sentence of the first sentence, Lucario said: In short, borrow a hundred gold coins first, and I will basically not pay back this account by the way.

...It's really a pity that you can tell the plan of lying on your debt while borrowing money. I raised my middle finger at Lucario, and I turned around and said to the prison guard behind me: Hey, who can hurry up and put this poor man in prison, at least the jail is free of money.

Hello, don't do this. If I were imprisoned, it would definitely become a big news. Even if the family members would help to suppress the matter in the future, my debts in the clan would increase explosively. Seeing that the prison guard was really planning to take him back to prison, Lucario became nervous, but the concern was that he was afraid of the increase in debt, so he hurriedly said: Xu Mo, aren't you curious who bailed you?

This is a problem.

When Lucario mentioned this, I immediately found the problem. I thought it was the other party who redeemed me, but from what happened just now, I could see that Lucario was a pauper and could not even bail himself, let alone paying bail fees for others.

However, this doubt did not last long, because soon, the person who paid the bail for me rushed to appear before Lucario revealed the truth.

Get up from the seat set at the rear, an old man shrouded in a cloak came forward, then reached out and took off his hat brim.

Dark Priest!? Seeing the other person's face that seemed to have too many wrinkles that could kill mosquitoes and gray-haired faces, I subconsciously called out the name of the workplace that had to be sacrificed extremely high in the workplace because of the holy light on Luvika every day.

But then, I immediately discovered the biggest difference between the old man in front of me and the dark priest.

Compared with the Dark Priest, the old man had no breath of undead creatures on his body. On the contrary, the only thing he could feel was the surging and surging magic power hidden in his old body.

Hey, although I have never seen an adventurer above the Great Magician before, this old man is probably still above the Great Magician. In terms of magic power, I think he might have almost touched the threshold of the quasi-legacy.

The old man named Taliban, who is a member of the Supreme Council of the Mage Tower, and is ranked second. Just as I was observing the other party, the old man also looked at me for a short time. It was not until a moment later that he stretched out his hand and drew a simple magic circle on his chest.

There is no magic injected because it is just a greeting etiquette between the mages.

Thank you for taking this trip at the invitation of the Mage Tower. The Taliban nodded to me, without any boring hypocrisy and courtesy, and said bluntly: When submitting the invitation, Lao I and other members of the Council are waiting for your arrival. On the one hand, it is to be able to buy you the elemental structure of the advanced compound attribute magic "Thor Killer". At the same time, the reason why Lao I was responsible for receiving it is to inquire about another thing from you.

After a little pause, the Taliban spoke again without any hesitation that this was half a public place and the risk of news leaking.

From the best-selling works of your book, the Mage Tower analyzed that you may have mastered the knowledge of magic inheritance that has been cut off. I don’t know what price the Mage Tower will pay if you want to buy this information from you? Unlike the mage who I imagined that I do not understand the worldly style of the world, the Taliban showed unexpected sincerity: of course, in order to show the sincerity of the Mage Tower, regardless of whether the final transaction is established or not, all your expenses in this city will be borne by the Mage Tower. In addition, if you are willing to sell the magic copyright of Thor Killer, I can also guarantee the best price to give you.

Only then did the first meeting with him, the Taliban's words were like a machine gun that spitted out flames, and they never stopped. Until he finished speaking and stopped breathing, I had time to slowly digest what he had just said.

As for Lucalio, who was standing by, saw that I seemed to be in a bad situation, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Before I asked me to send an invitation letter, the people on the Mage Tower also investigated Xu Mo. They knew that you were a person who hated negotiations and preferred to throw straight balls, so they were too lazy to formulate any details and clauses. They directly asked the most straightforward Mage Master Zixi, who had the most straightforward personality, to talk to you. Normally, as long as you don't offer an unprecedented price, Mage Master Zixi also has the ability to make the decision on the spot... As for, overall, simplify all transaction processes. Now, the only choices in front of you are only agreeing to the transaction, or turning around and going home directly, which just fits your personality of hate trouble.

I was stunned for a moment, then raised my hand and learned from the Taliban, drawing a magic circle on my chest with a mage-like manner. However, because my head was still half empty for a while, the things I drew were not ground-based, but made a Tai Chi diagram.

Although it was a doodle, the Taliban not only did not show suspicion, but also a bright light flashed in his eyes. As for what he understood from the Tai Chi diagram... I really couldn't guess. Maybe after he went back, he might immediately come out of the entire version of Tai Chi in another world.

After coughing twice, I spoke to the Taliban: Otherwise, I will give me time to sort out the information in my hands first. After all, I suddenly asked me for news. If I don’t have time to prepare for me, I might be wrong, and I will save me from taking time to recall after I am present.

In other words, what does Your Excellency Xu Mo mean?

Well, if the Mage Tower needs it, it doesn't matter if the information I have in hand can be provided to you, but after all, it is a broken document, and I can't guarantee how accurate it is. League of Legends will be related to the severed history, which was completely unexpected. But now the snowball of lies is getting bigger and bigger, and I can only bite the bullet and use more lies to fill it with: But if you want to charge the fee... uh, it's good to have a meaning. If you really give me a too high price, I'm embarrassed.
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