"Hmph!"
Alice coldly snorted and dismissed the Skeleton Warriors and Skeleton Archers.
Almost everyone was shocked by Night City College's strength. They thought that Night City College would be easy to bully without Dragon's Strength, but it seemed that they had to re-evaluate their strength.
"You're not a bird."
In the Hammerhead's spectator area, Ruili shook her head after watching the match. "Look at her. She really has the strength to be arrogant. Little brother Kane, are you convinced?"
"As long as she summons the Skeleton Warriors, I won't be her opponent." Kane had a clear understanding of his own strength.
The Skeleton Warriors' Withering Aura was too effective against Kane's Dual Blade Warriors. Unless he could kill Alice before she could summon the Skeleton Warriors, Kane wouldn't be her opponent.
"Don't forget, the Skeleton Mages haven't shown their faces yet. Alice also hasn't shown her strength yet. These uncertain factors are the most troublesome." Musa rubbed his eyebrows.
The Barbarian Warrior helplessly spread out his hands. "Night City College's information is too little. The only useful information is Dragon's Strength. We have to be extra careful when we face them."
Seeing Ruili's eager expression, Musa poured a bucket of cold water on her. "Don't worry, we aren't in the same region. They have to go through the Royal Academy first before they can face us."
"Yeah … It's a pity. If that's all they have, they won't be a match for the Royal Academy."
… …
"Something's not right. Why is Night City College the favorite to win the championship without Dragon's Strength?"
The gamblers in the association also discovered the problem. They originally thought that Night City College's strength was due to Dragon's Strength, but now it seemed that they were wrong.
Gordon had been waiting for City of the Night's odds to increase a bit, but in the end, it stopped at 4.3. This meant that there were still many people who supported Night City College to win the championship.
"Kyle Brothers, is there something fishy?"
"What fishy?
What about the odds?
4.3% is quite high. I'm already regretting betting early. Are you sure you don't want to bet? "
In Kyle's opinion, Night City College with Alice would definitely win. He didn't know why they were still hesitating.
"I'll buy it!"
Tiny Dot took out a gold card and handed it to the barbarian girl. "I'll also bet 10,000 gold coins on the Night City College champion!"
Gordon looked at the two of them carefully and still didn't quite believe it. He muttered, "Are you two guys from the casino?
I really don't know how Night City College can beat the Royal Academy, not to mention that we have players blessed by the Ancient Barbarian God. "
What instant killing of the Iron-beak Eagle King? What insider information? What sealing of the dragon's soul? Two liars!
Gordon stealthily distanced himself from Kyle and Tiny Dot, cursing his bad luck in his heart. He had wasted a feast of fresh meat. Fortunately, he had eaten a lot himself.
That night, Kyle and Tiny Dot, who had spent the whole day at the Gambling Association, prepared to return to the hotel to rest.
"How was it?
Was this place fun?
You're really lucky. You even won money from those gamblers. I even lost a few hundred gold coins to them. "On the way back, Tiny Dot was still reminiscing about the game.
"Gambling is really addictive." Kyle also sighed. "No wonder these people stayed at the Gambling Association day and night."
"Hehe, where do you want to go tomorrow?
Do you want to gamble again? "
Kyle rejected Tiny Dot and said, "I still have business to do. You seem to know a lot about Hammerhead. I have a question that I want to ask you."
"Hey, in our line of work, we do our homework wherever we go. We don't fight without preparation. Just ask whatever you want." Tiny Dot patted her chest.
"Do you know where the Ancient Barbarian God's essence blood is?"
"Ah?"
"The Ancient Barbarian God's …"
Before Kyle could finish his words, Tiny Dot quickly jumped on his shoulder and covered his mouth.
"Shh, don't let the barbarians hear you asking about this thing. Otherwise, you'll be sent to prison!"
Tiny Dot saw that there was no one around and sighed in relief. "Why are you asking about this for no reason?"
"That's why I'm here."
"Oh, your goal is really big."
Tiny Dot whispered. "I can tell you for sure that Rouve Ironhammer sleeps with this thing. Unless you kill him, don't even think about it."
"Then I'll just kill him."
Tiny Dot patted Kyle's calf and muttered, "He's Rouve Ironhammer!
A Level 6 Battle Monarch!
With the help of the Ancient Barbarian God's essence blood, he can even burst out with the strength of a Level 8 Battle Monarch. Moreover, he's the King of Hammerhead! "
However, after listening to Tiny Dot's words, Kyle's expression did not change at all. This made Tiny Dot panic. "Master Kyle, please don't do anything rash. You may have the strength to kill him, but you don't have to do that, right?
If you do that, you'll offend all the barbarians and I won't be able to continue doing business here. "
"How long will it take for the goods to be sold out?"
"It'll take at least three days even if you don't want to maximize your profits. You won't …"
Kyle nodded. Tiny Dot was a smart person. He did not need to hide the fact that he had hitched a ride with her. "Then I'll ask Rouve for that thing in three days. If he doesn't give it to me, then there's nothing I can do."
Tiny Dot was silent. The two of them walked together. When they turned a corner, they passed by a group of men in black.
"Hey!
Don't you have eyes? "Tiny Dot was a little annoyed.
The group of men in black did not stop and continued on their way without looking back.
"What's wrong with them? There are all kinds of weirdos these days."
… …
In the gambling association's president's office, Tiny Dot and the group of men in black that Kyle bumped into stood neatly on both sides.
"Who are you people?"
President Woody looked at the group of men in black calmly. They were definitely not simple characters if they could enter his office without him noticing. They probably had something to ask of him since they did not make a move immediately.
The leader of the men in black took off his hood and said indifferently, "I trust you've been well since we last met, President Woody."
"General Tata." Woody had already guessed the group's intentions.
"I'm here to send greetings on behalf of the King of Turakala."
"Please thank Lord Cloning for me."
General Tata clapped his hands. Several men in black carried a box of precious materials and placed it on the table.
"If nothing goes wrong, Hammerhead will change hands in a few days. Whether it's settled peacefully or through war, it all depends on Lord Rouve."
General Tata slapped a contract on the table and continued, "This is our king's first battle out of the desert. You should know very well why I'm here."
"Don't worry. Before Lord Cloning gives his approval, no news will fly out of Hammerhead." Woody took a deep breath. "I hope we have a pleasant cooperation."
Lower taxes, better profits, and better conditions. The association had no reason to reject the King of Turakala's request for cooperation.