Xu Tong was not surprised at all by Mr. Tai's appearance and nodded: "We want to have a good chat, after all..."

Xu Tong looked sideways at the Mr. Taiwan in front of him and said meaningfully: "I have suffered a great loss!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Tai's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.

With a wave of his hand, sofas, tables and chairs appeared out of thin air in front of him, and there was even a furnace of incense. The light fragrance could relax people's spirits.

After Mr. Tai motioned for Xu Tong to sit down, he spread his hands helplessly: "I know that there are some small flaws in the script world this time, but I have tried my best to fix them. For example, your promotion mission, It was originally impossible to complete.”

As he spoke, Mr. Tai shook the goblet in his hand, then observed Xu Tong's expression in the mirror of the cup.

"Oh, so it was you who helped me?"

Xu Tong pretended to be suddenly enlightened, but his words were full of frivolity.

"Of course, I admit that I have selfish motives. For example, Thalia, she asked me to allow her to join in and take away the gun sword. That weapon is very important to her."

Mr. Tai looked embarrassed. On the one hand, he seemed to be admitting his mistake, but on the other hand, he placed all the blame on Thalia.

If it were an ordinary person, looking at Mr. Tai's troubled expression, he might actually believe it.

"But don't worry, Thalia will pay for her mistakes, and as the host of this event, I am also to blame, so I am willing to make a special compensation for you."

As Mr. Tai spoke, a box appeared in front of Xu Tong.

"Click!!"

The locks on both sides of the box popped open, and a white mask appeared inside the box.

At first glance, the mask looked ordinary, without even a single detail of glyphs. However, Xu Tong took a look and found that the mask seemed to be surrounded by a layer of strange fluorescence.

"Barton's Mask, this is a unique prop card, and it is a set prop card. With this mask, you can add a bond to the serial title you already own for free."

Mr. Tai gave a brief introduction.

The so-called set of prop cards refers to a complete set of magical prop cards with a separate system. Once put together, the effect is as powerful as an artifact.

Just like the Patton mask, there are also Patton bracelets and Patton belts.

The attribute effects of the three prop cards are the same, but if a person holds the Barton suit, the hidden attributes of the three prop cards can be activated, and all bonds +1.

Then even Xu Tong's Retrograde Sequence can easily gather all the bonds and unlock the ultimate skill.

I have to say that what Mr. Tai presented is very tempting.

But Xu Tong just glanced at it and felt bored for a moment. He took out the hookah pipe from the prop book and put it in his hand, ignoring Mr. Tai's offer of compensation.

Smoke clouds filled the air, and a thick puff of green smoke came out of Xu Tong's mouth. The pungent smell made Mr. Tai frown.

At this time, Xu Tong's face suddenly poked his head out of the thick cloud of smoke, staring directly at Mr. Tai: "I want to apply for arbitration!"

Mr. Tai was startled and glanced at the Patton mask on the table: "Isn't this compensation enough? You know, you can complete the promotion task all because of my help. If you apply for arbitration, the arbitration will re-verify it. Script, your promotion..."

"It doesn't matter!"

Xu Tong interrupted Mr. Tai.

If he really valued the promotion mission so much, he would not give up killing Qiao Qie. All problems could be solved with just one sword.

But he didn't do that.

Xu Tong's eyes gradually became sharper, like an eagle staring at its prey.

"If the result of the arbitration is to cancel my promotion task, then I think I would like to see what kind of punishment this person who wants to kill me should receive!"

"You may be mistaken. No one is trying to kill you, it's just Thalia who is acting recklessly."

Mr. Tai responded expressionlessly, but the glass of red wine in his hand had been on his fingertips for a long time.

"Then I want to see how the script world will punish the staff. I have never seen such a good thing."

Xu Tong crossed his legs, looking forward to it more and more.

Seeing that he was so ignorant, Mr. Tai became more and more annoyed, but a friendly smile gradually appeared on his face: "Child, you have to be merciful and merciful. I will double Thalia's punishment. As for compensation, , I can add some more for you, such as script points or some prop cards."

Mr. Tai looks like a peacemaker, making people less angry. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person.

But Mr. Tai was still wrong.

Xu Tong is not the kind of person who tells you about the world.

He stood up and shouted around: "I want to apply for arbitration!!"

"boom!!"

The cup in Mr. Tai's hand fell to the ground, and he changed his smile from before: "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined. Do you really think I can't do anything to you? As long as you don't settle the content of this scenario world, you are not a certified player. No right to apply for arbitration!”

At this point, Mr. Tai no longer wanted to tangle with Xu Tong any longer. He stared at Xu Tong with his eyes: "For the last time, my patience is limited."

As Mr. Tai's voice fell, everything around him turned into powder.

Xu Tong's voice was clear and crisp, and he calmly said two words to Mr. Tai, who was on the verge of anger: "I bet!"

"Bet? What to bet on?"

"Bet you don't dare!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Tai's pupils shrank slightly and he raised his palm to slap Xu Tong.

Suddenly, the time in front of Xu Tong's eyes seemed to start to slow down, and Xu Tong's pupils seemed to be able to clearly see the gradual distortion of space under this palm.

The terrifying power was completely beyond Xu Tong's understanding of power.

But he watched helplessly, and even had a smile on his face.

"Rumble, rumble..."

The roar of thunder echoed in Xu Tong's ears, as if just a moment ago, countless fierce horses were galloping in front of him. It was more like you were standing beside the train track, watching the train running at full speed, brushing against you. A centimeter away from the tip of the nose was a whistling sensation.

But this slap always stopped in front of Xu Tong's cheek and did not slap it.

Mr. Tai's expression changed several times in an instant, showing both helplessness and anger.

Xu Tong stretched out a finger and gently moved the hand in front of him, as if recalling something:

"My teacher when I was a child once told me a story. When an elephant sees an ant, it will just ignore it because the ant cannot pose any threat to it. If the ant is an eyesore to the elephant, the elephant will lightly kick it away. The ants were trampled to death.”

As he said this, he looked at the gentleman in front of him: "You are the elephant and I am the ant. But you didn't trample me to death. There is only one explanation. You don't dare."

"Being smart!"

Mr. Tai snorted with a smile on his face.

"I want to apply for arbitration."

However, with one word from Xu Tong, the arrogance on Mr. Tai's face instantly disappeared.

This time, his attitude suddenly softened a lot: "Can we still talk about this matter?"

"Yes!" Xu Tong nodded: "We can negotiate if the compensation is in place, otherwise there is no need to negotiate."

After hearing this, Mr. Tai felt relieved. As long as we can still talk, that would be the best: "Tell me what compensation you want."

I saw Xu Tong actually took out a calculator and started calculating on it.

"You have to pay for mental damages."

Seeing Xu Tong press the four zeros on the calculator, Mr. Tai's heart tightened, and a bad premonition came over him.

But he still gritted his teeth and nodded to admit it.

"Then I'll give you 50,000 script points, I don't need more."

As he spoke, Xu Tong continued to calculate: "You also have to pay for the loss of my props, right? In addition, in order to complete the task, I lost all the Biluo Dan passed down by my family. You have to compensate for this."

"I have this thing, I can give you two!"

"It's different. This is an antique passed down from my ancestors! Five of them, give me script points. One piece is not much more than 5,000." Xu Tong waved his hand.

Didi, didi, didi...

Seeing Xu Tong's fingers quickly pressing the number keys on the calculator, Mr. Tai couldn't help complaining: "This thing is still an antique??"

"Of course, the treasure my master passed down to me is not an antique, what is it??"

Xu Tong looked like he was looking at an idiot and rolled his eyes at Mr. Tai.

Mr. Tai's throat was so tight that he felt like a fish bone was stuck in his respiratory tract.

"Also, I had some unfinished side quests, such as the Druid side, which I didn't even go to see. I finally risked my life just to see the unseen scenery, wasn't it? I didn’t see it at all, you are responsible for this!”

Mr. Tai's fingers rattled.

Xu Tong waved his hand and typed another five-digit number on the keys.

"Huh? Are you angry?"

Xu Tong seemed to notice something and looked up at Mr. Tai.

More than just being angry, looking at the numbers on the calculator, Mr. Tai felt like killing someone.

But he still had to put on a calm look on his face, pretending to be generous and said: "No, these compensations are very reasonable."

"That's good, I'll continue counting."
To be continued...