Chapter 114 - Omen (1/2)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The atmosphere was rather gloomy.

Fan Six Hundred Million looked at him for a moment before smiling helplessly. “It looks like I was too presumptuous. Sorry.”

She then stood up and walked away, swaying her hips as she left.

The bard left with Fan Six Hundred Million. As he went, he glared fiercely at Betta.

Once the two were gone, Betta asked curiously, “Why didn’t you reject her more tactfully? Perhaps you could become friends with her.”

“It’s meaningless. We are destined to be people from two different worlds.” Roland smiled and asked, “You said in the guild that you were leaving. What’s going on?”

Betta happily said, “I’ve risen to Level 5.”

Roland was stunned. “So fast?”

“I’ve been doing a lot of missions recently.” As he spoke, Betta seemed a little excited. “There are three branches of the Divine n.o.ble, but no matter which branch it is, they can contract five Knights of the Round Table as their subordinates. Their overall strength will be boosted, and they must be game NPCs. Players won’t do.”

“It feels like a contract summon?” Roland asked.

Betta pondered for a while, then nodded and said, “That’s true. However, my Knights of the Round Table can each contract another five lesser knights. After that, the lesser knight can also contract five other knight apprentices.”

“Wait!” Roland was stunned. His expression turned odd. “Why do I feel like your Cla.s.s is like a multi-level marketer?”

Betta spread his hands smugly and smiled. “That’s what I call the correct way to unlock a hidden Cla.s.s.”

There were indeed many ways to play this game. Roland smiled bitterly and said, “What you’re telling me makes me want to delete my account and train to become a Divine n.o.ble. I can be rich and also have a large number of subordinates. Doing the math, a complete Divine n.o.ble can have 155 subordinates. And all of them are enhanced professionals?”

“Based on what I’ve seen for now, that’s the case.” Betta drank a mouthful of fruit wine.

Roland scratched his head. “So you are leaving Delpon City to search for your Knights of the Round Table?”

Betta nodded. “Yes, I’ll be searching for those with better growth stats and those with better personalities to become my knights. I can’t just randomly choose them.”

The logic was not wrong.

Although Roland was a little worried about the fact that Betta was still young and would be easily fooled, it was not a big loss to be deceived in-game. It would not be a bad thing to let him do it alone.

So Roland asked, “When do you set off?”

“Tomorrow.” Betta thought for a while and said, “I’ll buy a horse carriage and bring Lisa along. As for my house, I’ll give it to you, Brother Roland.”

“I’ll take care of it for you.” Roland did not want to take advantage of him. “It’s very comfortable living in the Magic Tower, and convenient.”

“It’s up to you to decide.” Betta didn’t mind.

They were both people who did not care about money. That house could be sold for a few gold coins, but neither of them took it seriously.

Of course… if it were an outsider, they would definitely ensure maximum profit.

The two clinked gla.s.ses and drank some fruit wine. As time pa.s.sed, the unconscious patrons gradually woke up.

The group of people clamored about looking for that unbelievably beautiful dancer, claiming that they would marry her. However, as they spoke, they p.i.s.sed off one another and a brawl quickly took place. The scene turned to chaos.

However, no matter how chaotic it was, those people maintained their rationality and did not dare to “play around” in the direction of Roland and Betta.

Betta drank until he was dizzy. Then, he was taken away by his maidservant, Lisa.

Just as Roland was about to pay, Gru walked over.