Chapter 111: To be out of luck part 1 (1/2)

”Sir, your actions seem a bit wrong. We were here first.” A man from the other party had seen Shaar jumping into the queue and expressed a little dissatisfaction.

This man was about 30 years old, his body type was relatively little short and thin but burly. He was covered in a winter leather robe, his thumb had an emerald ring, his mustache was cleanly trimmed, and his eyes were gloomy.

Shaar looked at this guy, laughed, ”We are all travelling, since there was room and you seem to be unwilling, let us have it. We are only three people anyway, one is enough.”

Shaar winked at Soulster, who immediately took out a gold coin to throw to the landlord. The owner’s face lighted, he immediately wanted to agree, but saw the gloomy faces of the people of Atlantis, so he hesitated.

”Sir.” The larger of the two who came to negotiate from the other party had spoke. He had a friendly look on his chubby face and he exudedkindness from his appearance. More keen on his attire than the skinny man, as the robe exposed the inner-collar of a silk gown, and he carried a whip in one hand. “We were the first to ask. Though our people are more than a few, and this little courtyard is hardly enough, we were the first to book the courtyard. We only ask the owner to find a few more spare rooms for us… Why not go look elsewhere?”

With this, the man stretched out his hand to gently take the gold coin from the owner’s hands. Although the action seemed offhandedly, his hand was very fast, before the owner was able to recover, the gold had already been taken.With a smile on his face, the man put the gold coin back in the hands of Soulster.

Shaar’s heart jerked, and he couldn’t help but be curious. This guy could grab the coin so smoothly. With fingers like those, he would not go hungry!

Shaar snorted. He looked at the two coldly, as he did not have a favorable impression of people from Atlantis, and frowned at the owner, ”This is your establishment, what do you say?

The owner saw that Shaar and his group were wearing luxurious clothes.

Their group seemed doubly generous, so of course he was in the mind to rent to Shaar, but due to the numerical strength of the other party, he did not dare to offend them.

At this time, there were the two tall men standing up with several people sitting next to them, their faces were full of anger. One gave a loud snort and deliberately crashed into Shaar. He shouted, ”Where are you guys from, do you not know the principle of first come, first served?”

He pushed Shaar with the hand as he spoke. Shaar had lived in Primal Wildfire Town for many years, how could he not be familiar with the arrogant and despotic type? Snickering, he stood his ground and let the hand continue pushing his chest. The man took considerable effort to do so, but Shaar was stood stiff as if both feet were rooted to the floor. He heard laughter coming from Shaar and said, ”Say your argument, or do you plan to use violence?”

Shaar casually gripped the other's wrist, giving a gentle twist until the man screamed. The wrist had been twisted around as the man continued to cry out in pain. Shaar gently shovedthe man back with a push, causing him to fall back onto a stool. When Shaar turned away, he put the gold coin back in the owner's hand. ”That's all I have to say, I want the yard.”