The Servant of the Magic Marks of Transmigration

I don't know who loves to flatter, but at this time he was the first to applaud.

"The heroic name of the city lord!!" "Happy!!" "Good!!"

After someone took the lead, many people around responded, even interspersed with a few applause.

I don't know if the conflict between Ku Luo and Fang Suo is really so serious, but the city lord's "generosity" seems to have won the sincere appreciation of some people present.As for those sitting further back, even if they couldn't hear the reason for the commotion, they could hear a round of applause. In addition, seeing the city lord standing and gesticulating from a distance, he naturally followed suit and applauded after a while. The applause moved the entire venue!

A group of distinguished guests from Fonso City, including Rudy Fonso, were made very ugly by this sudden change.

The city lord was overjoyed, he didn't expect his idea to win the applause of the crowd, he suddenly had the illusion of a people's hero, and his spirit became more vigorous; no one could hold him back, he put his waist on the spot and laughed.

"Haha, I don't believe you can really win like this!? It was made with money, how can I still lose Fang Suo!! Hahahaha!!"

However, the city lord of Kuluo smiled proudly, but forgot that the recipient, Clark Moore, hadn't nodded in agreement yet.

At this time, among the people in Fangsuo City, a middle-aged man with a stiff expression stood up suddenly.

Pound recognized that person as the trusted attendant who helped Rudy Fonso coordinate the hotel room.

"Your Excellency, Mr. Moore, must be very grateful for your generosity," the middle-aged man first spoke loudly, and then announced emphatically, "However, according to the regulations of the competition, the host city is not allowed to express support for specific players in any form, so as not to affect the evaluation scores sent by the host city "If this particular player accepts such a statement of support, he should be disqualified from the competition. I believe the organizers should be quite clear."

In fact, this rule was never really followed.Everyone knows that it is impossible for the host city to have specific contestants who support it, but as long as it is not on the stage and is operated in private, no one will deliberately catch such a small braid.However, such a public gift-giving by the city lord of Kuluo City has never happened before.

"What!?" The city lord naturally didn't know, he stared and choked, "Where did the stupid rules come from!? Never heard of them!! Like Ge Ruo--"

Speaking of which, the staff around the city lord didn't care about etiquette, two or three people jumped on the city lord, and immediately tore the ecstasy of the city lord from his seat, "My lord!! Please shut up!! This , This cannot be said!!!”

"Everyone knows!!" The city lord was still yelling in disbelief, "What's the matter--"

"Castle Master!!" "Adult!!" "Castle Master!!"

Three louder roars finally suppressed the city lord's unconvinced excuse, and then hurriedly explained the rules to the city lord.

The middle-aged man sensibly turned a blind eye to the farce in front of him, and sat down immediately after announcing the regulations stupidly.

Rudy Fonso on the side looked much better, and nodded towards the middle-aged man as if he was commending him. At this time, the sarcasm on his face seemed to be restrained.

After answering, Moore, who had been silent for a long time, also expressed his opinion calmly, "More love from the city lord. Due to the regulations, the kindness of the city lord is appreciated."

At this moment, the city lord also listened to the explanations of the staff, and waved his hands angrily, "It's alright, alright!! You bastards!! Don't give it away, don't give it away!!"

Pound touched the hairball under his hands, and watched the situation develop with some regret, but later, he met Berggrand's gaze.

In the distance, Bergland secretly made a "3" gesture, then pointed in the direction of Moore, and made a questioning gesture.After these two weeks of auction activities, Pound was familiar with these gestures.So Pang De glanced around and found that the general's attention was on the "protagonists", so he nodded happily to Bergland.

Funk saw it, and curiously leaned over and asked, "What?"

Pound replied with a smile, "You can see it."

After Pound finished speaking, he saw Bergland continue the performance of the previous "protagonists", stood up, cleared his throat and said loudly, "In view of the kindness of the mayor, Mr. Moore cannot accept it due to the regulations. As Pots The co-organizer--" Speaking of this, he deliberately smiled at the middle-aged attendant who announced the regulations just now, "There will be no exception, but this does not include the auction house's acceptance of customers' commissions..."

Speaking of this, there was a commotion in the field.As for Fang Suo and the group, their expressions changed one after another.

After Bergland's dramatic pause, he announced with a smile on his face, "That's right, Pozzi has just received an entrustment from the seller of the water drop bell, and is willing to give the three water drop bells that are still on hand to His Majesty Moore instead of the owner of Kuluo City. Your Excellency Moore must accept it!!"

After finishing speaking, the first one to jump up and applaud was the Lord of Kuluo City!

"Okay!! He-fucking cool!!!"

So there was thunderous cheers in the venue again! !Because under Bergland's instruction, what he said just now was recited to every corner of the venue in a very efficient way by the reporter who was originally assigned in the venue! !

Rudy Fonso's complexion couldn't be worse.This feeling of being a public enemy forced him to stand up and lead the servants to leave the arena with their sleeves shaken!For this reason, there was another burst of cheers in the arena, as if Ku Luo had won the gold prize in this competition.

Bergland did not forget to smile and confirm to Moore, "Your Excellency Moore, I wonder if you are willing to accept the water drop bell?"

Moore shook his head and smiled wryly, "Don't you think I can't win without this?"

Bergland bowed and was prepared, "It's not a question of your ability, but Poz has absolute confidence in the quality of the water drop bell. Don't you want to try the new medicine later, use this, How far can it go?"

Saying this really moved Moore, and Moore finally nodded, "Thank you for your gift."

Bergland saluted again, raised his eyes, and exchanged a tacit glance with Pang De without any trace.

But at this moment, Funk opened his eyes wide and looked around, and suddenly turned to Pound and said, "Remind me when you get angry in the future."

"What?" Pound asked in a good mood.

"Usually I don't get angry for this long," Funk said bluntly, alluding successfully to Bond's grudge.

The corners of Pound's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but want to defend himself, "This is to make it easier for Bergland to handle things. If the city lord can't send flowers, Fang Suo won again, and everyone in Kuluo must be unlucky. This little flower , it will be more convenient and cost-effective in the future.”

Funk reached out and touched Pound's head, and said generously, "Brother also has a bad temper, I'm used to it."

Pound choked, and patted Funk's hand away, but he didn't refuse the closeness that Funk grabbed him and rubbed over.

***

After the commotion in the morning, in the afternoon, both Rudy Fonso and Clark Moore had to enter the single pharmacy room prepared by the organizer to formally refine the potion for the competition.Before the two people's scoring began, the potion display in the auction hall went on peacefully for a long time.

As mentioned earlier, Pound wanted to take the opportunity to find a suitable formula to use the majestic fruit.But these days, after a round of shopping outside the stalls, Pound found that the medicine with a good effect on wound medicine does not necessarily contain the most intense light element. Therefore, Pound originally wanted to use meditation to connect, challenge It seems that it is not feasible to select the potion with the highest element content for screening.

So Pound could only settle for the next best thing and use the contestants' scores as a reference, even though Pound didn't understand many scoring items; such as potion carrier, release time point and effect link.However, Pound, the formula for the Golden Prize in the Potion Contest, would not consider taking it. He set his goal on the formula that ranked around five or six.

Among them, Pound was quite surprised that the potion master "Ge Ya" who came to take Mena away yesterday was actually the contestant who scored 455 points against Ge Ruo, but Ge Ya didn't use any A "water drop bell".

This means that Jacob is a very talented potion master.But remembering the ambiguous relationship between Geya and Mena, Pound had to exclude Geya from the list of potionists who might cooperate in the future.Because Pound really couldn't trust Mena.

Just when she thought this way, during the intermission, Mena actually found her.

"Funk, Mr. Pound, Mr. Pound, hello..."

Mena stood near Pound's position, awkwardly put down the cloak covering her head, and greeted them politely.

At this time, Pound was feeding Fuzzy and drinking elemental water, while Funk was feeding Pound steak sandwiches.

"Mena? What's the matter?" Funk took a bite of the sandwich himself.

Mena nodded quickly, looked around first, and then said tensely, "I, I have something, I want to talk to you tomorrow morning, can, is it okay?"

Pang De didn't understand Mena's expression, so he replied calmly, "We have something to do tomorrow morning, so it should be—"

"It won't waste much time!" Mena interrupted eagerly, waving her hand, "Just, just a few minutes, okay?"

"If you have something, you can talk now?" Funk rarely reacted quickly.

"This, no..." Mei Na frowned and looked around, her right hand seemed to be nervously stroking the little arm of her left hand back and forth, "I want to say in private, there are too many people here, no, it's hard to talk... "

Pang De raised his eyebrows, before he wanted to ask the reason, but he saw a few light bruises on Mena's left arm, which was inadvertently lifted up by the right hand.Pang De suddenly remembered that although Ge Ya was caring yesterday, he had a bad temper, could it be...

At this time, Mei Na used her left hand to gather her hair. Because of this action, the wide sleeve of her left hand fell down, revealing Mei Na's white left arm, with a few bruises clearly on it. "If it's inconvenient, I, I really..." Mena's moist eyes were lost and frustrated.

Funk didn't see Mena's bruises, so he just stood up, "Then I'll tell you to find a place where there are few people. I don't have time tomorrow, we have to come to the auction house." After saying that, he stuffed the sandwich to Pound, "You eat here slowly, I'll go."

Pound was about to nod, but Mena immediately said, "No!"

"Ah?" Funk was a little surprised, while Pound raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, Mena focused all her attention on Pound, and said pleadingly, "I, I don't have time right now. There is...the teacher is waiting for me, so, can't it be tomorrow?"

Funk looked questioningly at Mena and then at Pound. Pound thought about it a few times, so he nodded and said, "Okay, come to us tomorrow morning at your convenience, and someone will inform you."

Mena's eyes lit up, and she nodded gratefully, "En! Thank you, Your Excellency Pound!"

After finishing speaking, he put on the cloak, smiled hurriedly at Funk, and left quickly.

Funk looked at the back of Mena leaving, and twisted his eyebrows, "...she is looking for you."

Pound pondered, "It seems to be?"

"Why?" Funk asked reluctantly.

Pound took a bite of the sandwich, "I'll find out tomorrow."

Funk widened his eyes and emphasized, "Well, I want to listen together!"