Ultra-dimensional Star Master

"Good name." Ivey couldn't help but praise.

"Of course it is a good name. As one of the three roses in Hongqi South City, the name of our mercenary group is the best." The little girl was very proud.

"Three roses, what do you mean?"

"It's stupid, it means literally, blood and rose, snow rose, and the most hated evil rose."

"Blood and roses, I have seen roses in the snowy area, what's the matter with that evil language rose?"

"Well, you have already seen it, it's the one who fudges mercenaries to be cannon fodder, the two nasty guys just now, the running dog mercenary group of the imperial aristocratic family!"

"That, right?" Ivey's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Okay, let's go. Although Long Xiaoyun is a little bit more troubled, he is not bad. I think when we were in the orphanage..."

"Don't say a few words, no one listens to your nagging." The brother interrupted the little girl's chatter, "You remember, woman, it's most beautiful when you don't talk."

"Hey, does any brother say that to my sister?"

"I'm afraid you are too stupid, and you won't grow up. For children like ours, we must..."

In the bickering between the brother and sister, Ivey and his party walked into an abandoned stone castle.

There are many stone castles in the Emma Empire, small, strong, luxurious, and even dark and terrifying. They represent the styles of different nobles.

Some were ruined and deserted.

Entering the castle, unexpectedly. This big guy with a dilapidated appearance is actually neat and tidy inside.

Especially the bustling flow of people tells of the vitality here.

Most of them are doing transactions, but their facial expressions are rather strange-no facial expressions.

Everyone is a poker face, which is very interesting.

"what happened?"

Ivey did not ask this sentence.

But the expression in the eyes is full.

The handsome boy, the girl’s brother, introduced Ivey:

This is our secret base, commonly known as the "Masked Ball" trading market.

In fact, like your situation, it couldn't be more common in the mercenary world where vendettas are everywhere. There will be a market if there is demand, and there are no lack of disguise masters among mercenaries, especially those with extraordinary talents in magic, and they can even disguise their souls.

These are achieved through some props, for example...

Nagging, the boy said a lot. Sure enough, it's not that a family doesn't enter the house. In terms of nagging, the brother and sister can wear a pair of pants.

"Hahaha," there was a pleasant laugh from the corner room, "boy, it's over for a long time, I have to toast and not eat fine wine."

"Big brother, please, don't take away my trump card. It took me ten years to make it by luck. A thousand gold coins are too few, and I have no money!"

A sturdy man swayed out, staggering and followed a thin middle-aged man. He fell to the ground and hugged the man's leg.

"Get away!" A kick kicked the man's face with blood. The man endured the pain and didn't let go, crying:

"Please, please, leave a way for our family, my son..."

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

The two brothers and sisters around Ivey quickly blocked the path of the stout man.

Little Lori quickly helped the thin man up.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

"My trump card was snatched by him!"

"What a snatch, how terrible to say it!" The sturdy man had a face full of flesh, and there were some scars and claw marks on it. At first glance, he looked like a fierce and murderous character.

But here, on the site of the masquerade, we still have to talk about "integrity", otherwise it's not just a bad face.

To cut the road to wealth is like killing a parent.

Several poor-looking market managers have come over, faintly forming an encirclement.

The man glared bitterly at the younger brother and sister, and cursed:

"busy body!"

As others explained:

"Everyone, it's not my Wang who doesn't pay attention to it, this guy owes me a thousand gold coins..."

"I only borrowed a hundred gold coins at the beginning!" the thin man interrupted.

"What a hundred gold coins, three months, Ligunli, it has reached one thousand! I used this thousand gold coins to buy his invalid card."

"What a waste card, this is a king card!"

boom!

The noise of the crowd around the audience was uniform, setting off a wave.

Even if Ivey was stupid, he knew that this card must be very precious.

"It's more than precious." Seeing that Ivey didn't understand, the person next to him hurried to popularize science. "The poker cards here are the most popular product of Emma's Imperial Mercenary Association. Many people will make them. With the improvement of the suit, the difficulty increases tenfold. Think about it."

Seeing that Ivey still didn't understand, the man exclaimed:

"For example, to make a 4, no matter what the suit is, the quality of spades is of course more perfect. The difficulty is 10 times that of 3, and 5 is 10 times that of 4. If you go up like this, a deck of cards to the top is a trump card. I heard that no one has successfully produced it yet..."

"Today is finally an eye-opener~www.ltnovel.com~Yes, I don't know if it is true or not, let's take a look!"

While the onlookers whispered, the little brother looked shocked and shouted:

"Brother, you succeeded, really? Great! Hahahaha!"

His sister tugged at him, "Don't be eager to be happy, there is still trouble left."

"That's true." The little brother squinted his eyes, and the big man in front of him also came out of the dead, which was not easy to deal with.

It's just that the strong dragon does not crush the snake, he also has a few friends here.

"This brother, how much money does my brother owe you? We just pay it back. We want our trump card with 1,000 gold coins. Is it too bullying?"

"Killing to pay for life, debts to be paid back, since ancient times, it has been right and right. Since I owe my money, I will take his things to pay, and it can be regarded as a famous teacher. You want to help him, sorry, it's late, the deal has been concluded ..." He took out a silver card, shook it, "No refunds!"

"Dogzi, don't force it, this guy is great!" The thin poker card maker quickly reminded the boy.

It’s just the name Gouzi, really...

The dog frowned and glared at his smiling sister.

Nunu mouth. Two "friends" have gone up to weigh the opponent's weight.

Duang!

A round little iron shield was held in front of him, thinking about defeat before winning. It is a safe way.

The other person screamed, stretched out three hooks, leaned forward abruptly, and stabbed at the opponent.

But he said:

"Friends, don't deceive people too much, you'll get the money back!"