Chapter 1117 The Road Is Long, the Road Is Long...

"I didn't expect that this Buddha jumping over the wall has the effect of improving knights!"

"If this is the case, the price of 10,000 copper coins is really worth it to a knight!"

Looking at the ecstatic young knight, the guests suddenly understood why the handsome knight who was the first to try Buddha Jump over the Wall suddenly became so excited. They must have also discovered the improvement effect brought about by Buddha Jump over the Wall.

"You... Take a look, has my hair grown? It's just the top of my head, the top of my head." A middle-aged Mediterranean man said excitedly, tugging at his companion sitting beside him.

"Hey! It's really grown!" The companion glanced at it, stared at it, and stood up from the chair all at once.

His hair boy also started to lose hair since he was a child. Not long after he became an adult, the top of his head lost all hair, and now there is only a circle of hair around, and the middle of the lining is as bald as a marinated egg.

But the top of his head, which has been bald for more than ten years, has now grown fine and dense hair. Although it looks translucent like a baby's hair now, it is real.

"OMG!"

The middle-aged man covered his face with a dazed expression. After a while, he carefully stretched out his hand to touch his head. It was different from the usual bald touch, and now it had a furry feeling.

After so many years, the land where not a single blade of grass grows has sprouted again.

"Boss Mai, I really don't know how to thank you. You are my reborn parents." The middle-aged man stood up and bowed in the direction of the kitchen, so excited that he couldn't control himself.

"Fuck! It really has the effect of growing hair!" The bald man who hadn't touched the Buddha jumping wall just now stood up suddenly, and looked at the excited middle-aged uncle with envy.

Among the guests, those who were troubled by hair loss all had their eyes lit up.

Although 10,000 copper coins is not a small amount, if it can solve the trouble of hair loss and regenerate the hair, even if you buy a few more bowls, you won't feel much distressed.

"Boss, should we try a bowl?" Mond who was sitting outside the restaurant touched his bald head, looked at Sargeras and whispered.

Keir and the others looked at each other's bald heads, and there was some inexplicable color in their eyes.

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They have forgotten the feeling of having hair, and now that they say this, they are really tempted.

"Hair? Oh, it's just a useless thread of trouble." Sargeras smiled with some disdain, touched his big bald head, and said proudly: "This is the symbol of our lava demons. There is no way to imitate and surpass the logo."

All the demons looked at Sargeras, and their hearts were filled with arrogance, and they felt much more pleasing to the eye when they saw each other's bald heads.

"Boss, is it because we can't afford it?" Mond whispered.

"Can't afford it? Huh." Sargeras smiled contemptuously, slapped a deflated money bag on the table, and said with a complicated expression: "We really can't afford it."

"However, for a little hair, you have to pay the price of fifty holy Roujiamo, do you think it's worth it?" Sargeras glanced across the crowd.

"not worth it!"

All the demons shook their heads one after another, their gazes firm.

Compared with the holy Roujiamo, the hair is nothing to mention!

"What is our goal?"

"Let all the demons in the tribe eat Roujiamo!" All the demons said in unison.

Sargeras took a bite of the meat bun in his hand, and said with a worried face: "The road is long, the road is long..."

All the demons lowered their heads in shame, continued to eat the meat buns, and stopped talking about the Buddha jumping over the wall.

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"My hair has really grown out." Standing in front of the mirror inlaid with gemstones, Adams looked at himself in the mirror, with fine hair growing on his bald head.

The pale golden hair was almost transparent, soft and short, but in Adams' eyes, it seemed to be emitting golden light, which was extraordinarily bright and dazzling.

"It's all grown out. When it grows longer, I will have real hair. It's really great!" Adams stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself for a long time, and kept giggling at the mirror.

If it wasn't for his sanity, he wished he could tell the world now that he, Adams, finally had his own hair again.

"Now that I have hair again, and my strength has successfully broken through the fourth level, I will definitely give my father a big surprise tomorrow, right?" Adams smiled brightly on his face.

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In the Goodell Manor, the lights were still brightly lit, and the servants were going back and forth, making preparations for tomorrow's banquet.

A bald man in a black dress stood on the high platform and said loudly: "Check the banquet arrangement again, tomorrow I will invite most of the celebrities in Chaos City to witness the result of the three-year agreement between our father and son. Of course , this is also the time for me to officially introduce my successor to them, it must be grand enough."

Charney, the patriarch of the Goodell family, is one of the top ten richest men in Chaos City.

He is the only son of Adams, and he has been committed to training him to be the heir of the Goodell family, an excellent businessman.

It was just that Adams had no interest in doing business since he was a child. Instead, he was very interested in the martial art of knights that he had learned for his physical fitness, which eventually caused tension between father and son.

In order for Adams to voluntarily return to the family business, Charney made a three-year contract with him three years ago. If Adams cannot become a fourth-level knight after three years, he must come back to inherit the family property. If he succeeds in breaking through Level 4, then he will no longer care about Adams being a knight.

At first, he was a little worried that with Adams' talent, he might make a breakthrough in the past three years.

But the good news is that after three years, his strength has not progressed, and he is still a third-level knight.

"The Goodell family has been in business for generations, so there is no talent for martial arts. This kid wants to become an intermediate knight. It's just a dream. From now on, he will learn from me honestly and inherit the property of the Goodell family." Charney was a little proud Smiling, it seems that he has seen the lively banquet tomorrow, he will finally get his wish, and he is not far from retirement.

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"Prisoner, all the damaged equipment has been successfully repaired. According to your instructions, the number of guards patrolling has been doubled." The deputy warden reported to Wesley, glanced at Rex who was standing not far away, and endured Can't help whispering: "Prisoner, he...has he really become the deputy warden now?"

"This is an appointment order issued by the city lord. If you have any objections, you can go to the city lord's mansion to raise it." Wesley took out a copy of the appointment order and unfolded it in front of the deputy warden, then glanced at Rex with an expression A little complicated: "Besides, don't you feel particularly at ease with him around?"