I really can't control myself

"What a sin!" Also roaring was the master craftsman named Delino. This master craftsman is the master of making staffs introduced by the shop owner. I heard that he is still very famous in the imperial capital. Of course, he is not an employee of this shop. His main job is a teacher from the nearby magic academy, and he works part-time to take care of these shops. Some custom-made business, of course, he was the first to see such a messy person as Linton.

"Are you sure you want to embed this eighth-level magic crystal on this... burning fire stick?" Delino confirmed again.

"Yeah, just tell me if you can do it." Linton said.

"What are you planning on?" Delino couldn't help but ask.

"You may not think that this looks like a fire stick, but in fact it is an ancient artifact left to me by my master..."

"As a master of making magic props, I have seen more materials than you have eaten, do you understand?" Delino couldn't help but said.

"Ahem...Have you heard the motto of our Mellow family?" Linton said.

"The Meloway family? I've never heard of this family." Delino said.

"Fashionability is everything." Linton said, "I am already invincible, so I don't need any magic staff to increase my power. Just make it a point of popularity for me."

The actual situation is that the increase of the staff does not have any effect on the ninjutsu used by Linton, so in fact, the materials used are the same. As for why the magic crystal is embedded in it, isn't it the beautiful staff that the princess used before? After all, if you want to pretend to be a mage, you still need to get a decent staff.

A pound sign clearly appeared on Delino's head. He looked at Linton and couldn't help but said: "Are you a student of the college? Which class are you in?"

"I'm not a student," Linton said.

Delino originally wanted to contact his mentor to educate Linton, but now it seems that there is no way out, and he doesn't know what Linton's situation is. The fact that the other party can produce an eighth-level magic crystal shows that his family background is still very good. I don't know why he is not a student of the academy. Is it because he is not talented enough and failed to pass the exam? But what are you doing by allocating eight-level magic crystals to family members who are not talented enough? What is the situation in this family?

In short, Delino was unhappy with Linton's behavior of trashing things, but there was nothing he could do about it. After thinking for a while, he said: "The processing fee is 20,000 gold coins."

"So expensive?" Linton was also stunned.

"That's the price," Delino said. "Pick it up in seven days."

"Seven days?" Linton frowned, "Can't it be done tomorrow?"

"Do you think you are making farm tools?" Delino said. "You want to use them tomorrow?"

"Yeah, I was planning to use this thing to show off, but it seems it's too late." Linton said, "Forget it, you can do it first."

"What should we do? Linton, I can't make it in time for tomorrow's duel." Maluk next to him said anxiously.

"Pull whatever you want, it doesn't matter whether it's there or not." Linton spread his hands.

Just as he was talking, Eke came back. Linton and the others were waiting for the master craftsman contacted by the store manager to arrive. Taking advantage of this time, Linton also asked Eke to buy some things, the necessary ones mentioned before. Linton was too lazy to run around, so he asked Eke to run errands. Unexpectedly, Eke's trip took quite a long time.

"Master, you're on fire." Ek, who came back, suddenly said a little confused.

"Huh? What's going on?" Linton was stunned for a moment.

Ek quickly explained the situation. While he was shopping, he overheard many people talking about Linton. Ek's negotiation skills were very good, so he asked a few people to ask, and found that the conflict between Linton and Bayar just now was now known to the whole city.

Ek took some time to inquire and roughly knew why it fermented so quickly. This was done deliberately by someone, and their purpose was very simple, that is... underground gambling.

Yes, it is normal to open a gambling game, but the gambling game of trial by combat is not common, and the reason is very simple. As I said before, no one has succeeded in trial by combat in ten years, so there must be gambling in the game. That’s all. What's more, judging from the situation this time, Linton is bound to lose. The opponent is the famous Golden Phoenix Flower Knight. What's the point of betting? If everyone buys the same thing, there is no way to start it.

However, just now, things changed, and many people witnessed the conflict between Linton and Bayar. If the intermediate process is ignored, the final result is that Linton beats up Bayard's disciple, and then Bayard runs away in disgrace, then this result is worthy of bragging.

So some people quickly spread the news. Now many people in the city knew about the previous conflict, and the rumors became more and more fierce, and they were all directed towards Linton. The reason is also very simple. It is those people who want to make this bet suspenseful.

As a result, with the help of these caring people, the name Linton became popular in the imperial capital. Of course, this name is just a popular name now. It is estimated that no one would recognize Linton when he walks on the street.

"Bet?" Linton became a little interested, "How much do you win if you buy me?"

"Master, I didn't win by buying you." Ek said, "I asked around, and now I buy you if you can last for 5 minutes, you will get 2 for 1; if you can last for 5-10 minutes, you will get 3 for 1; for 10-20 minutes , 1 pays 4; if it lasts for more than 20 minutes, 1 pays 5.”

"Is this still the result that has been blown out?" Linton said, "In other words, no one even bought me to last five minutes?"

"Uh...yes, young master." Ek nodded.

"Hey, you don't give me face." Linton said, "Come on, Ek, I'll give you a task. Find the person who opened the gambling game, ask him to find a stall where I can win, and then take all my money. Pressed.”

"Huh? Master, do you really want to do this?" Ek said.

"Of course, if I lose, I will probably be hacked to death. Why would I keep the money?" Linton said, "Do you think there is no problem anymore?"

"It seems... yes." Ek nodded.

Linton was studying how to make a fortune, and Bayar and his party, who had just arrived at Duke Luoyan's residence, also learned that news of what had happened before spread in the city.

"Damn it! You actually said that the master was scared off by that kid. This is simply nonsense!" Irene here was very angry. "It must be that guy who did it. This guy just wants to destroy the reputation of the master!"

From Eileen's point of view, Linton was naturally no match for his master Bayar. This guy's goal was probably to disgust them before his death. All these things he did today were destroying his master's honor. Irene was extremely angry at such a despicable person: "Master, shouldn't we clarify this matter immediately?"

Bayar here looked very indifferent. He was looking at some information. While looking at it, he looked a little surprised and said to a middle-aged man next to him: "Xiaoer, this is that Guy’s information?”

"Yes." The middle-aged man next to him nodded.

"It says on it that he hasn't awakened his fighting spirit at the age of 19, and he is a famous local waste." Bayar said.

"This is the situation of the investigation." Xiao nodded and said, "What's wrong, is the actual situation different from the above?"

"That kid... is not simple." Bayar said, "Although I didn't have a head-to-head confrontation with him, he instantly subdued Tram, and that strange ability at the end..."

"That was a sneak attack!" said Eileen next to him.

"Can your sneak attack subdue Tram instantly?" Bayar asked.

"this……"

"He is at least better than you." Bayar said immediately, "It looks completely different from the description in the information. There is something wrong with this guy."

"Master, why are you studying that guy so seriously? Does he still pose any threat to you?" Eileen said.

"I have a bad feeling." Bayar said, "Judging from today's attitude, this guy obviously doesn't feel like he is going to die. If I don't deal with it seriously, I might really lose. "

"What?" Eileen looked unbelieving. Although she usually felt that Master's words were right, this time she really felt that Master had made a mistake. How could that guy pose a threat to Master. To put it bluntly, even if that guy really has something to hide, given his age, and having practiced since his mother's womb, there is no way he could be better than his master.

"Lord Bayar, Tram is awake." At this time, a servant came in and reported.

Soon everyone got up and came to the next room. At this time, Tram was sitting on the bed. The injuries on his body and face seemed to have been healed, but the knocked-out teeth could not grow back. The whole face still looked funny.

What surprised Irene was that Tram, who woke up, did not directly yell as she had imagined, such as wanting to kill the guy, but was rather quiet. What made her feel even more strange was that she seemed to see some fear in Tram's eyes.

"What happened?" Bayar asked directly, "How did you faint?"

"I... don't know, I just looked at him, and suddenly I felt a huge pressure. That... that feeling was really terrible. I didn't even have time to react..." Tram He said tremblingly.

"What are you talking about? I'm right next to you, but I don't feel anything." Erin said immediately.

"I also felt something." Bayar said, "Although I don't know what it was, it did give me a frightened feeling at the time. Sure enough, that guy was hiding something. Today's contact may not be a bad thing."