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"I don't care about it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Noah's sudden words directly made the expressions of everyone in the audience stiffen slightly, and they were completely frozen at once.

Including Gegran.

Obviously, Gergran was just joking with Ibirua.

After all, judging from the size of Ebiluai, it is completely equivalent to a little girl of eleven or twelve years old.

In such a situation, no matter what, Gegran would not really think like that.

And even Gegran is like this, let alone Ibiruai as a party.

Although because of the mask, no one could see Ebiluai's expression clearly at this moment.

However, the stunned gaze hidden under the mask still made everyone present vaguely perceive it.

One can imagine how much Noah's sudden words shook Ibiruai.

As for Nabelal, the battle maid's cold face had already collapsed directly, and she looked at Noah with the most shocked gaze she had ever seen, and stammered.

"How... How can such an inferior creature be allowed..."

Before Nabelal could finish her sentence, she stopped when Noah raised a hand.

Ignoring Gergran and Tina's astonishment, Noah looked directly at Epilua, smiled indifferently, and uttered such a sentence.

"No way, who made me interested in you."

It stands to reason that the words like the one above are used as a foreshadowing. It sounds like it's full of pink vibes.

However, Noah's calm expression and smiling eyes told everyone present that they didn't really think that way in their hearts.

Then, the meaning of Noah's words is quite worth studying.

The way Gergran and Tina looked at Noah had completely changed.

Ebiluai felt as if she had been completely seen through the gaze of those dark and deep eyes. A chill erupted in my heart.

It wasn't until this moment that the three steel-grade adventurers found out.

Perhaps, Noah, a man, is likely to be not simpler than Nabelal.

Gegran stared at Noah, his muscles tensing.

“…… I didn't expect that when I looked away, I was still better than Luai..."

"Don't praise me, I didn't find out." Ibiruai sneered.

"It's just that my gut tells me that this man is not simple."

Tina, for her part, didn't say anything. Instead, he silently put a hand behind his back and reached into his waist.

Presumably, there must be a weapon there, right?

Seeing that Iberoai, Gran, and Tina were all showing signs of vigilance, Nabelal, who had calmed down, also looked at the three steel-grade adventurers coldly, making the atmosphere in the entire carriage extremely sinister all of a sudden.

However, there is no way around it.

A man who could hide from the eyes of steel-level adventurers, who seemed harmless to humans and animals, suddenly became a man who could make a threat. From the point of view of an adventurer, it is impossible not to be wary.

"It's long overdue. How can a person who can be equipped with an entourage that is not bad in ability be an ordinary person? Gegran smacked his lips and asked directly.

"Are you really just planning to trade with us? Probably not any other intentions, right? ”

"It's time to shut up your foul mouth, woman." Nabelar finally didn't hold back and looked at Gran coldly.

"Mosquitoes of your caliber aren't worth reaching out to Noah. You should recognize how much weight you have, are your eyes also made of muscles? Do you want me to help you exercise? ”

"Oh?" Glenn narrowed his eyes, cracked his mouth, and smiled.

"It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to me in that tone, yes. I'm also curious how many catties you have in this girl. ”

With that, Gran leaned forward, as if he was about to put it against Nabelal's forehead, and laughed wickedly.

"Get out there! Lao Tzu will accompany you to practice! ”

Looking at Gegran's rough face, which was close at hand, Nabelal looked as if she had been brought in front of her by some worm, her good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and a look of disgust finally appeared in her eyes.

And the feelings hidden under this disgust are outright murderous intent.

Nabelal had long been displeased with the inferior creatures of the human race.

If you just crawl in front of you like an ordinary bug, then in the case of great compassion, it is not impossible to pretend to turn a blind eye.

But how could this group of people not be angry when they repeatedly ignored the most revered master in Nabelal's heart?

For Nabelal, it would be disrespectful not to use Noah's attitude like a person.

And as long as it is disrespectful to Noah, then it should be erased.

With this in mind, Nabelal's hand slowly reached for the long sword she was wearing at her waist.

At this time, Noah suddenly spoke up.

"As a steel-level adventurer, you should also be called a hero by the world, right?"

Noah's speech, which did not have the slightest sense of tension, made the atmosphere of sword and crossbow in the entire space stagnant.

Ignoring the reactions of everyone present, Noah's gaze swept over Epilua, Tina, and Gergran one after another, and finally, at Gergran.

"As far as I know, Lord Gergef, a warrior of the kingdom? Storonov is also a figure who has stepped into the realm of heroes, who is stronger than you? ”

“…… I thought you wanted to ask something..."Gran looked at Noah, and after a moment, he pursed his lips and said boredly.

"Hear clearly, boy, the so-called heroes refer to those monsters who have surpassed the realm of human beings, reached the limits of human beings, and possessed extraordinary talents, although steel-level adventurers can also be regarded as heroes, they are still human."

Gergran glanced vaguely at Epilua, then waved his hand seemingly nonchalantly.

"So, I'm still an ordinary person who can't step into the realm of heroes."

In other words, Gergran thinks he's no match for Gergerf.

However, that was also Noah's expected answer.

In terms of rank, Gurdjief is equivalent to a level 35 warrior.

As for steel-level adventurers, it is enough to reach level 29 or above.

Level 29 and level 35 seem to be not much different, but if you really fight, in the end, the winner will definitely still be the latter.

That's the gap.

"How?" Gergran looked at Noah a little strangely.

"Do you want to say that if you can't reach Uncle Gurdjieff's realm, then you can't be defeated?"

Nabelal snorted coldly.

If you can't reach Gurdjieff's realm, you can't defeat Noah?

Even ten more Gerjeffs would not even be worthy of carrying shoes for the supreme ruler of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarik.

Although Nabelal did not directly say these thoughts, her performance expressed everything, causing Gran to glare at Nabelar viciously.

However, at this time, Noah nodded as if he understood what kind of group of people the three steel-level adventurers in front of him were.

"Understood, thank you for your answer."

As soon as the words fell, Noah continued to look out the window as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Nabelal had no choice but to close her eyes and remain silent.

Suddenly, Ibiruai, Tina, and Gergran all looked at each other.

That's it?

"What's wrong? Brat? Gergran bewildered.

"Aren't you going to fight with Lao Tzu?"

This made Noah strange.

"Who said they were going to fight you?"

"You're not going to fight me?" Gergran frowned.

"And what are you here for?"

"I'd love to ask, where did you tell I wanted to fight you?" Noah spoke out unhurriedly.

"I'm just here to do business, not to fight, if you have itchy hands and want to fight, my entourage seems to want to try it too, I'll let her accompany you."

Noah looked at Gergran and smiled.

"However, as I said, I'm here to do business, and if you want to borrow my entourage to practice, then a hundred gold coins a minute will cost you nothing."

The corners of Gergran's mouth twitched.

Not to mention Gergran, but Iberus and Tina were dumbfounded.

Only Nabelal, who looked eager to try.

If you can help Noah achieve the goal of making money, and teach the unhappy woman in front of her a lesson, it is really great for Nabelal.

And in this strange atmosphere, the carriage was still driving in the direction of the royal capital, without stopping. (To be continued.) )