For many years, no one asked about the horror, and the world knows about adding money

It is unimaginable how terrible injuries he suffered.

"Dang, dang."

He removed the damaged plate armor and let it fall to the ground.

Then he sat down on the tree stump.

"Hoo, hoo!"

He gasped.

"Ale, food."

He said to the female cannon fodder in the bar.

The female cannon fodder didn't dare to neglect, she directly took two large glasses of ale and sent them over.

"Gu dong gu dong."

After drinking it all in one breath, he finally regained his senses.

His chest injury has long since healed.

It's not difficult to see from the torn clothes and the coagulated blood around him how cruel this sword is.

"I need an explanation, why the death knight, who has always been equal to me, suddenly increased in strength?"

"Otherwise, in order not to let this situation continue to exist, I will kill all of you to prevent future troubles."

Ye Chen blinked, and seemed to think of something: "Which aspect of strength has been improved?"

The paladin said bitterly: "Strength, his strength has increased by at least 20.00% compared to before. Every time I hit it, I am at a disadvantage."

"In the past, this was simply impossible."

Ye Chen thought, it seems that the indescribable reagent finally worked.

Although it is very difficult to drink, even just after being drunk into the stomach, it was spit out again.

But the effect is already there.

Ye Chen said: "It should be an unknown reagent just released by our store. The death knight did drink some just now."

The paladin stared at Ye Chen with a dangerous gleam in his eyes:

"Why do you give me a low-level, ineffective potion, but give him a high-level reagent? Are you ignoring me?"

Ye Chen said humbly: "No one dares to ignore a distinguished world-destroying powerhouse. The reason why I didn't sell you advanced reagents is because the raw materials of advanced reagents are somewhat special and the taste is a bit disgusting."

"To be honest, my former companion who sold the advanced reagent to the death knight was killed by the death knight on the spot for the above reasons."

Ye Chen's face was sad.

The paladin nodded and said, "So that's the case. If that's the case, I can understand it."

"However, I am a paladin who believes in the Holy Light, far from being comparable to that rancid death knight. If the reagent is indeed effective, I will not kill people just because of the stench."

"Bring me the same reagent, how much?"

Ye Chen opened his mouth wide: "100 million."

"so cheap."

The paladin reached into his arms and took out a handful of ghost coins with a face value of 100 million.

After hearing Ye Chen's quotation, he only took out one from inside, and took the rest back.

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, wishing he could slap himself.

Made, less.

These two masters do not regard money as money.

Ye Chen emphasized: "You are sure not to kill anyone, so I can promise to do it for you."

"You don't need to doubt the promise of a paladin."

"Okay." Ye Chen snapped his fingers, and said to the female cannon fodder behind the bar: "According to the recipe just now, make another one."

The paladin came to the bar curiously and looked inside with his head down.

The female cannon fodder did not dare to neglect, she poured out the residue in the brass ramming pot first.

Then wipe it clean.

Just get started.

A hedgehog was thrown into the medicine pot.

The paladin's face suddenly froze.

Then the female cannon fodder sent a bamboo tube into the mouth of a poisonous snake.

The fangs bit the bamboo tube firmly, and the pitch-black venom flowed out along the venom gland.

With a strong fishy smell.

The paladin held his breath.

Then there was another mess of pig hair.

The paladin began to retch.

Ye Chen suddenly asked him: "Which one of my weak female companions is more pleasing to the eye?"

The paladin didn't know why, so he casually pointed to a tall, fat female cannon fodder.

"This one looks in good health and symbolizes a good harvest for farmers."

Chapter 466 It's a mule or a horse

Ye Chen gave him a thumbs up and praised: "As expected of a paladin with excellent qualities, he always cares about the suffering of the people."

The paladin suddenly showed a proud look.

Ye Chen rushed to the tall fat female cannon fodder and said, "Go and perform the last operation."

The tall, fat female cannon fodder came to the bar, with her legs spread apart, standing on top of the pure copper pounding pot.

The paladin stared at her intently.

She suddenly took off her pants and squatted down.

The paladin hurriedly covered his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, do not see evil, do not see evil."

"Ok?"

"and many more……"

"Damn, what are you doing?"

The paladin suddenly came to his senses, blushing like some kind of congested organ.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Fat female cannon fodder eats a lot and has a big bladder.

This soaking time is extremely long.

In order not to lose the balance, the female cannon fodder at the bar threw three hedgehogs, and equal proportions of venom and pig hair.

Only then did the ratio equalize with that large bubble of urine.

After the tall fat female cannon fodder was finished, she glanced shyly at the paladin.

Reluctantly retreated back.

The paladin was in a state of sluggishness and confusion.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak."

It was the sound of hedgehogs being smashed to death, and evil-shaped pestles being stirred in jars.

When the lid of the smashing pot was lifted, puffs of green smoke drifted away, as if they were real.

"Yuck~"

Before drinking, the noble paladin vomited.

"Do you still want to drink?"

The female cannon fodder was afraid that the business would be ruined, and she would continue to serve the vicious death knight, so she asked persistently.

Looking at the reagent glass bottle handed over, the paladin hesitated.

Ye Chen added fuel to the flames from a distance: "It's okay, if you really can't bear it, let it be. At worst, you will be beaten up by Fatty. Anyway, you are immortal, so you can't die. You get used to being beaten up next to each other."

"I drink."

The paladin plucked up his courage when he thought about the scene where he was going to be beaten violently.

He snatched the reagent bottle over and drank it in a few gulps.

Some smelly, some fishy.

There is also some coquettishness.

"vomit!"

He's going to throw up again.

But he immediately covered his mouth.

He swallowed hard again.

The great sins have all been suffered, how can it be ineffective because of vomiting?

"Wine, the strongest wine."

Ye Chen took out two bottles of Feitian and threw them over.

The paladin didn't have time to open it, cut off the upper half with one palm, and drank half of the bottle in one go.

"call!"

Finally, I feel better.

He looked around and said coldly: "No one is allowed to tell what happened today, otherwise I will kill him."

Suddenly, his eyes met a gentle gaze.

is her.

It was the tall and fat woman who could cause a strong reaction in his body.

"Yuck~"

The paladin covered his mouth and went upstairs.

There was no snore.

There was only intermittent retching.

Ye Chen put away the 100 million ghost coins from the table.

He came to the bar again, and said to the female cannon fodder: "This time, I made three tubes in total, and I will sell him when the death knight comes next time."

The female cannon fodder was a little scared: "The death knight will kill me."

Ye Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry, he should have reacted."

Time to rest.

The paladin went downstairs in full armor.

Even the gaps on the plate armor have been restored.

He walked out of the room without looking sideways, but he always felt that there was an extra fetter in his heart.

He knew that in the crowd, there was a gaze full of admiration and concern that had been watching him.

In the bar, feature registration is still going on in an orderly manner.

Good news spreads frequently.

Mischief: "We found a woman with a red birthmark."