"Takata, listen to what I say, let us devote ourselves to a nobler cause." Takata grabbed the sleeve of a man in black and tried to preach.

The man showed an impatient look on his face, grabbed Tsuruta's hand and threw it into the water in the alley.

"Turoda, I've said you've been cheating people! Such a stupid idea is the only idiot like you who believe it. I'm going to join Kobayashi's group, and then you will know how wrong you are."

His left back paused for a moment, then turned around and said, "I will win the championship of this boxing match and defeat that man and take the elf egg of the little fire dragon."

Tsuruta, who was lying in the accumulated water, looked at the departure of Takata, with a look of pity in his eyes.

How could you win Lord Sakagi? A great person who leads the lost people like glory. When you meet him, you will choose to join us.

He got up and patted the sewage on his body. Although he walked in the wet alley, he had no disgust and only briskness left.

When they returned home, Hashimoto and others had already cooked the hot pot. They thanked Sakagi before they had eaten.

It is said to be hot pot, but in fact it is just boiling vegetables and a few meatballs and slices of meat.

Hashimoto, Shiraishi, Oki and others were the other three people who were defeated by Fujitsu last night.

Sato is not here. He is a member of Kobayashi's group and has made up his mind to develop members within Kobayashi's group.

"Turota, did you fail again?"

"Um."

Hetian picked up a vegetable into the bowl and blew it gently: "It's really difficult. They are already too deep and difficult to get out of it."

Hashimoto Mitsuhiro was grateful: "That's why we have to thank Lord Sakagi, who gave us redemption!"

"It's the opportunity to get redemption." Tsuruta corrected.

"After eating, let's preach again... I know a few guys who have done a lot of bad things in partnership. If they can persuade him to be kind, they will definitely attract a lot of people to join us."

"Um."

Half an hour later.

Hetian and his men fell in the dust in the yard of a small workshop, with their noses and swollen faces. Elves such as the Uncle Monster also lost their combat ability.

Last night, Uncle blamed that their injuries had not healed.

In contrast to them who fell to the ground, three strong men in white vests were moving their bodies, next to them were elves such as rumble stones and big-mouthed birds.

"I dare to come and cause trouble for us with a few disabled elves."

"Ask for death, right?"

Tsurutian opened his eyes and looked at the few people with difficulty and said: "Ge Tiansan, unjust force is violence and wrong behavior, don't use it in the future..."

"Brother, this guy is so noisy. Let's throw him out from the wall later."
Chapter completed!