Chapter 147 Swearing to the Gods

After Lin Yu made his "robbery" remarks.

Mosin-Nagant said coldly: "Fluoxetine, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"I've killed guys from your Psychology Society before - even if you're S-level, I may not lose to you."

As he said that, he tightened the short bow in his hand a little more.

Pointed at by the sharp arrow, Lin Yu shook his head, his expression calm and composed.

Although I don't know who is stronger between Mosin-Nagant and Fluoxetine in a real fight...

But he, the fake Fluoxetine, is definitely not better than the long-famous 'hunter' Mosin-Nagant.

However...

Lin Yu's most powerful weapon at the beginning was never the gun in his hand.

But the name of 'Fluoxetine' - the past of this woman is Lin Yu's most powerful weapon at the moment.

Of course, perhaps the Mosin-Nagant in front of him is stronger than Fluoxetine.

But -

Lin Yu looked at Mosin-Nagant and smiled.

"Then do you have the courage to bet with me, for this fish...bet on who can survive."

"And, let me remind you, this banquet is 'no fighting'."

-But Mosin Nagan is definitely not as crazy as Fluoxetine.

He is a "bounty hunter", a well-known bounty hunter in the 'hunting club'.

This means that he is a person who needs money or likes money very much, and is likely to be a "profit first" person.

Maybe Mosin Nagan will take risks and fight dangerous people to the death.

But the more such people are, the more they will put a price on all lives, even their own lives.

He will not take risks of life and death without sufficient benefits.

So, Lin Yu will judge him as a "soft persimmon".

"Although we are not at the table now, but...in addition to betting on the win or loss of the two of us, are you ready to face the 'punishment' like me?"

"And-it's not bad to take this opportunity to evaluate you."

Lin Yu said with a smile.

Mosin Nagan's face changed slightly.

Finally, he said in a deep voice: "Can you put down your gun?"

Even though the other party was still holding the bow and arrow, Lin Yu still put away his gun with a relaxed look when he heard this.

"So, what's your choice?"

Mosin-Nagant blew the whistle with an unhappy look on his face.

"Swoosh--"

The raptor flapped its wings and flew towards Lin Yu, and then threw the dead flying fish to him.

Lin Yu caught the dead fish steadily with one hand and laughed.

"Very good, very good-it seems that your potential is a little higher than I thought."

"Mosin-Nagant, although the organization's rating is already high enough, it seems that you are still underestimated now."

Mosin-Nagant looked unhappy.

"I thought you would ridicule me for retreating and being weak!"

"How is that possible," Lin Yu waved his hand, "Do you think that we like all hardliners without brains?"

"Well... there is still plenty of time now, it must not be difficult for you to get another one, after all, you are a professional 'hunter'!"

Lin Yu said, waving goodbye to Mosin-Nagant.

"Goodbye."

Then, without waiting for Mosin-Nagant to respond, Lin Yu pulled the rope and continued to move.

He dragged the flying fish back to the dining table, then looked at "Ka" who was bored and looking at the recipe in the middle of the pool, and smiled.

"Hey, chef, I'll save the ingredients for a while - is that okay?"

After Lin Yu finished speaking, Ka looked at Lin Yu unexpectedly.

"Of course it's okay."

After Ka finished speaking, Lin Yu threw the flying fish in front of his seat.

Then, Lin Yu pulled the rope again and set off in one direction.

With the successful experience just now, Lin Yu quickly found another "soft persimmon" this time.

Not long after flying out, Lin Yu saw a dozen playing cards flying in the air, slicing a fathead fish to death.

However, it was also a [prop] that looked like a playing card.

It was not Li Hua who manipulated the playing cards.

The man in a tuxedo and a top hat stretched out his palm and took back the playing cards with a metallic luster.

Then, he took off his hat and stretched out his hand, and actually took out the dying fathead fish that was just in front of him.

He casually put the fathead fish into the transparent bag behind him - there were already several fish in the bag.

This man was naturally the 'magician' of the 'Free Alliance'.

Lin Yu looked at him and said with a smile.

"You have a good harvest, Qian Huan."

Lin Yu's voice caught Qian Huan's attention.

He raised his head alertly, with a kind smile on his face.

"Oh, it's the respected Ms. Fluoxetine... May I ask what you want to talk to me about?"

Lin Yu didn't beat around the bush and spoke directly.

"Robbery, give me half of the fish you found now, or I will kill you."

Lin Yu said directly.

Qian Huan's face changed slightly, and then he spoke carefully.

"That, Ms. Fluoxetine - it seems that fighting is prohibited at this banquet."

"Although we are not at the table now, it is possible..."

Qian Huan said cautiously.

Lin Yu listened to Qian Huan's words and felt emotional.

The people of the 'Freedom Alliance' really think fast, and they actually used this to negotiate with him.

However...

Lin Yu intends to carry out Fluoxetine's character to the end.

"Then give me the fish, we don't need this meaningless fight."

He said very confidently.

"I only want half, not everything."

Qian Huan smiled bitterly and said, "Then why don't you fight it yourself."

"That would be boring," Lin Yu said matter-of-factly, "I said, why don't you give it to me...do you look down on me?"

"In any case," Qian Huan said quickly, "I just have some concerns."

"Are you concerned about my methods or my character?"

Lin Yu asked.

Qian Huan replied seriously: "Both."

Lin Yu laughed dumbly.

"Ahahaha... So you are afraid that I will attack you after collecting the things!"

"Don't worry, I don't think you should be killed by me in this dungeon - for a player as capable and talented as you, I hope you can live!"

"Anyway, if you are still worried, I can swear to it."

"To put your mind at ease - you can even decide who I swear my oath to."

Lin Yu said in a very ordinary tone.

But combined with the content of his words, the more ordinary the tone, the more crazy it is.

However, after listening to Lin Yu's words, Qian Huan fell into thinking.

He spoke in a joking tone.

"Well, actually there is no need to swear..."

"But if you must swear - just swear to the 'gods'."

Qian Huan said seemingly casually.

After hearing Qian Huan's words, Lin Yu nodded.

"okay."

He gently placed his right hand on his chest.

"I swear to the gods - I will never do any harm to you in this instance."