The king of fighters in the elf world

Chapter 114 Solicitation
Walk out of Funing Street.

Qingshi soon felt the gazes of his surroundings.

This is also normal, this pair of black robes and the unique black and white mask are quite conspicuous.

Coupled with this layer of recently famous black and white president status, it is difficult not to be noticed.

But Qingshi ignored it.

If you look at it a few more times, you won't lose a piece of meat. If he was trying not to be noticed, he would have changed into his own attire and left.

He looked down at the time.

Qingshi quickened his pace, turned a street, and entered the bar street which had already started to become lively.

It's just after 7:[-] p.m., but many people have arrived early and started drinking.

After a few minutes.

Qingshi finally walked to the door of the spark bar that he was most familiar with.

At this time, Ye Xiao came out of the bar, stepped forward immediately after seeing Qingshi, and said in a low voice: "President, that one has arrived."

"Well, I see."

Qingshi nodded and walked in immediately.

At this point in time, the bar hall is still relatively empty, with only three or four tables of guests. If it takes another hour or two, the place will basically be full.

And the guests sitting at one of the tables immediately attracted Qingshi's attention.

Two figures, one big and one small, sat in the center of the hall.

Without Ye Xiao's reminder, Qingshi knew that his target person was the guest at this table.

Qingshi waved his hand, signaled the waiter at the bar to add some wine to this table of guests, and then walked straight over.

"I'm black and white, what's my name?"

"Nan Te, this is my sister Nan Bo!"

The one who spoke was a woman in her early 20s, with girlish pink hair, but from the scars on the other person's face and sharp eyes, she didn't look girlish at all, but had a sturdy temperament.

The moment he saw Qingshi walking in, he showed a look of indifference on the bright side, sipping wine boldly, but those eyes never left for a second.

With this temperament and this sophisticated little movement, Qingshi can guess that the other party is not as simple as his appearance.

But this kind of person is exactly what he is in short supply.

And another little girl with blue hair who was only about 14 years old, with a pair of paint goggles hanging around her neck, was a little stiff, and seemed to feel uncomfortable sitting in this place.

This one big and one small is a combination of social cattle and social phobia.

Seemingly uncomfortable with Qingshi's unceremonious sizing eyes, Nan Te frowned and cut directly to the topic: "I heard that Tiandi will be recruiting people, so I don't know how to treat them."

Really direct enough!

However, this is also normal. There are fixed templates for the normal commissions for recruiting members.

But for this trainer who has a stinky slime with mid-level and high-level strength, and two low-level mid-level melting beasts, the previous standard is obviously not enough.

At this time, Qingshi admired him a little. Ye Xiao might not have outstanding talent in training elves, and his management ability was not so good, but he did a good job in intelligence.

To find a trainer of this strength in just a few days.

Qingshi smiled and asked back: "What kind of treatment do you want? I'm curious, as a trainer in the arena, you also earn a lot, why did you come to the periphery and choose to join the Tiandihui?"

I saw Nan Te drink a glass of wine directly, and said with a dark face: "Perhaps the black and white president also knows the rules in the arena, as long as the winner can be decided, life or death will not matter."

"The day before yesterday, I lost another round. I lost badly. Even with my stinky muddy body, I almost died. But according to the rules of the arena, I will continue to fight."

"In the intermediate field, my stinky mud is already so difficult. If I am lucky enough to break through to the advanced level, I don't know how many days the stinky mud can survive in the advanced field."

"So, I chose to admit defeat and lose money. I don't intend to continue to make this money. I quit the arena!"

While listening, Qingshi silently raised his wine glass, and slowly took a sip from under the mask.

In District A of Funing Street, besides the information exchange, the biggest business is the elf arena. This bloody fighting method regardless of life and death, coupled with the gambling, attracts a large number of spectators every day, even the main city area. Many wealthy people were attracted to participate in this bloody carnival.

But this carnival belongs to the spectators and the owner of the arena, except that it is not for the elves and their trainers who fight in person.

They can only get a small part of the profit, but bear the greatest risk.

Nante was able to bring the elf out of the arena safely. Her elf's special body structure is one aspect, but more importantly, she has sufficient strength.

Otherwise, even if it is stinky mud, there is a high probability of dying in the arena.

Nan Te looked at Qingshi who was a listener, and cursed the old Yin coin inwardly.

Then stop talking about your own affairs, the value you should embody has already appeared, and now it's time to mention what you want.

"But now, I have not completely left the arena, and I still owe 50 alliance coins to the arena. As long as you help me pay it back, and you don't mind bringing my sister Nanbo, I will hang out with you. Give more and give less See what you mean!"

Boom boom boom!
Qingshi started tapping on the table again.

He was thinking about whether he should accept this troublesome member.

Yes, trouble!
The other party talked a lot, but the only thing they didn't mention was that if they accepted Nan Te's words, they might have to bear the pressure from the forces of Funing Street Arena.

Otherwise, it's only 50 alliance coins. Although the price is a bit high, for a trainer with a mid-level high-level elf, he believes that many gangs are willing to accept these.

Trainers of this strength may be somewhat common in Funing Street, but they are relatively rare in the peripheral areas.

But the other party is actually willing to come to this small, fledgling force. It can only be said that the hidden troubles behind it made most of the forces choose to give up.

Having said all of this, Qingshi still didn't immediately show his willingness to accept, Nan Te couldn't help but secretly sighed.

Really, do these bosses think so much?

No one is easy to fool!
At this time, she seemed to feel Nan Te's displeasure.

Nan Bo looked at Qingshi in fear, then leaned against Nan Te, and comforted softly: "Sister, don't be sad, I have grown up too, I can help you make money together, last time I helped Uncle Ado fix his For motorcycles, he gave me 1000 yuan, and as long as I repair a few more cars, I can help you earn back the money."

Nan Te's sharp-edged face rarely showed tenderness, and she smiled and touched her sister's head.

She didn't take her sister's suggestion to heart at all.

Car repair?How much money can that make?
Besides, anyone who owns a car is a rich man, even if it breaks down, he wouldn't ask a little girl like you to fix it.

"What? You said you can repair cars?" Qingshi was attracted by Nanbo's words and asked curiously.

Nan Te suddenly showed a protective expression, and said vigilantly: "What's the matter, my sister just likes some weird machines, is there any problem?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just think that if Nan Bo has the talent in this area, Tiandi will welcome a future mechanic to join."

"What mechanic, wait, what did you say? Join?"

I saw Qingshi raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "I agree with your request, and hope to have a happy cooperation in the future!"

(End of this chapter)