Chapter 1230 Opponent in the Next Game

Just as we were about to leave, we passed by a group of people. These people were very powerful and looked like they were not good at first sight.

The owner of the weapons shop was a shrewd man who had experienced battles in the field. He could tell at a glance that the person coming was either wealthy or overbearing. His tone softened by seven or eight points and turned into a mean and flattering tone: "Several guests, I don't know. What are your orders here?"

This voice sounded awkward to me, and I subconsciously wanted to leave quickly. As I was walking out of the door, I suddenly felt something strange. I turned around and saw Gordo still standing in the room, staring at a few people with his brows furrowed. Thinking about something.

I called him, but he didn't move, as if he didn't hear me.

Reluctantly, he stepped forward, patted his shoulder, and said: "Gordo, Gordo, wake up, let's go."

Godot just realized it, responded, turned around and left, but when I left, I found that those people were also staring at me, but their eyes were the same, staring at Godot.

After leaving the door, I asked Gordo: "Do you know them?"

Gordo shook his head and nodded again: "It looks familiar."

Since Godot said he looked familiar, there was basically no difference. However, the eyes of these people looking at Godot were extremely complicated, as if they were wary and also entangled.

Is it possible that they were once enemies of Gordo?

Or maybe later, because of certain things, a friendship of mutual sympathy developed?

Otherwise, there would never be such a complex look that combines caution and entanglement.

Soon, we found another weapons shop with a slightly inferior decoration than the previous one. When we went in to inquire about the price, oh, it was even darker than the previous one!

Next, we visited more than a dozen stores in a row. As the boss of the first store said, each store was really more shady than the other!

Damn it, grandma, this is obviously trying to make money from the Zephyr Contest!

I cursed in my heart, but couldn't say it out loud. In desperation, I had to return to the first weapons shop with an ugly face.

Seeing us turning back, the boss smiled and said, "How about it? Is it the most affordable for my family?"

"You're right." I put the weapon back on the counter. I gave a thumbs up and said, "Please help me take care of the weapon. By the way, twenty gold coins, right? I'll pay you right now."

He took out twenty gold coins and placed them honestly on the counter.

However, the boss didn't answer. He just smiled and extended his index finger to me.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused.

"Twenty-one gold coins," the boss said, "one is missing."

"Isn't it twenty gold coins?"

"It was originally twenty gold coins," the boss said slowly, "but because you didn't trust me before, it's now twenty-one gold coins."

"You" Billy wanted to draw a knife and look at the boss.

I stretched out my hand to stop him and said, "The boss is right, twenty-one gold coins, just twenty-one gold coins, here you go."

As I said that, I took out another gold coin and gently stacked it on top of the previous twenty gold coins.

The boss just reached out and put the gold coins into the money box. After putting them away, he took out nursing oil and other tools, and began to care for the weapon slowly.

While nursing, he said slowly: "Don't say that I hacked you a gold coin, you don't look like someone who is short of a gold coin. Let me tell you, what I say to you later may be different. The value of this gold coin is much higher."

Billy snorted: "You're trying to be mysterious, just because you want to hide the gold coin with peace of mind!"

I frowned and winked at Gordo: "Gordo, you go to the restaurant opposite first and wait. Remember, don't drink too much."

After the four Gordos came out one after another, I said to the boss: "If you have anything to say, please tell me."

The boss chuckled and said: "You still know how to handle things. I guess you must want to know the identities of those people who just visited my store."

"Yes," I said, "I'd love to know."

"They are from the city of York, and they are a guild called the Knights of the Round Table."

Knights!

I suddenly remembered the battle of Anna City, when we annihilated the second combat team of the Knights of the Round Table. At the same time, I also thought of the Purple Heart Grass and the corpses of innocent people.

It seems that people from the Knights of the Round Table have also come to participate in the Japanese Wind Championship. That’s right. After all, this is a place where they are famous. Once they achieve good results, they will definitely be valued by the major nobles. Then, they will continue to grow. Not only It can make up for the vacancies in the second combat team and become stronger than before.

"This is really a good calculation," I muttered to myself.

"I don't know if abacus is not a calculation," the boss said, "but I know that this Knight of the Round Table is a dark horse in this Japanese style competition. Not only is his fighting style fierce, but his methods are also very violent. Those adventurers who have fought against them Most of the domestic team ended up with serious injuries.”

"That means there are some who have not been seriously injured?"

"Yes, there are very few such people, and they are all descendants of nobles." The boss shook his head and said, "I have to say, this dark horse's method of clinging to nobles is really obvious."

I nodded and thought to myself: Although I don’t know what kind of person the president of the Knights of the Round Table is, after hearing these rumors, the image of a sophisticated old traitor will always appear in my mind.

"Although this Knight of the Round Table is a dark horse, to be honest, no one in Balan City likes them at all."

"Why is this?" I asked puzzled.

"Because they are too sophisticated," the boss said, "and they are the kind of two-faced type. They flatter the nobles in all kinds of ways, and they either scold or curse the civilians, as if someone owes them money. Huh, what a bunch of hypocrites!”

"Well, this kind of person is indeed hateful."

"But" the boss said, "their good days are coming to an end."

"why?"

"Because of the Zephyr Championship," the boss said, "because their opponent in the next game is also a very powerful team!"

"Oh?" I couldn't help but ask, "Which team is it?"

"Don't you know?" The boss raised his head and glanced at me. Seeing my face full of questions, he said: "It seems that you are not a person who cares much about gossip news. Forget it, it doesn't hurt to tell you anyway, and let you After all, what they will face in the next game is another dark horse that is the brightest in this year’s Zephyr Contest - the Fearless Guild!"

"Pfft!" I almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Nani?

Fearless Guild?

Is it a guild with the same name as ours?

I quickly sat up, leaned against the counter and asked, "Which fearless guild are you talking about?"

"Which fearless guild?" The boss frowned and said, "Isn't there only one fearless guild? The fearless guild from Moonlight City."

When I heard this, the corner of my mouth twitched: Okay, it’s really us!