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The Paladin player placed the regiment flag beside him and said straightforwardly without any nonsense: "I am Dean Patrick of the Silver Rose. Our Silver Rose is a branch of the Knights of the Rose. People from our guild are going to the front.

Can you borrow a copy of it?"

"Oh, they are Qiangwei's people." Qiuye Wuhen looked at the person sideways, with an expression on his face that seemed to be a smile, "You Qiangwei people want to go to the dungeon, what does it have to do with me? It's really interesting. I said Xiao Di'an

, there are so many roads, and I didn’t stop you. You Knights of the Rose walk however you like, what does it have to do with me? Besides, why do I care about your walking?

A trace of anger flashed across Dean Patrick's face for an instant. But the anger just emerged, and then he suppressed it forcefully: "Mr. Qiuye, you and your subordinates..."

Just as he opened his mouth, his words were interrupted by Qiu Ye Wuhen.

"Hey! Who are you talking about as a subordinate?" Qiuye Wuji flicked his eyes and said with a straight face, "There are no subordinates of mine here, they are all my brothers! Do you understand, brother? Brother!"

"That's right! Who are you talking about!"

"Who are the subordinates?"

"Young face, you are the subordinate! No, you are the lackey!"

The players of the Covenant Knights arrayed behind Muji Akiba also started to encourage and shouted loudly.

Dean Patrick's face suddenly turned red, and he finally controlled the urge to curse. He took a deep breath and said slowly:

"Mr. Qiuye, and the... brothers of the covenant!" Dean Patrick had a serious face. If he didn't have a straight face, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but burst into anger directly. "Can we discuss it and make an agreement?"

Give us the road. We have a lot to thank you for! We are all people who are looking for a living in Hairefal Port. We can’t see each other when we look up. Can you give me some face?"

"Face? How much is face worth per pound?"

Qiuye Wuhen had a joking look on his face, his eyes full of ridicule.

"you!"

In just two sentences, Qiuye Wuhen successfully aroused the anger that Dean Patrick had finally suppressed. Since it was useless to speak softly, Dean Patrick's attitude naturally became tougher.

"Face is worthless, but... our people in Qiangwei are not easy to bully! You and your men blocked the entrance to the dungeon without authorization. This behavior is tantamount to declaring war! Declaring war on us Qiangwei is also on everyone in Hairefal Port.

Player declares war! Can you bear the responsibility of provoking a conflict?"

As Dean Patrick spoke, he pulled out the long sword from his waist. He raised the paladin's cross sword and pointed at Qiuye Wuhen in the distance.

No matter what Dean Patrick's attitude was, Qiuye Wuji always looked sideways, looking arrogant.

"It's okay, it's okay, little Dean. Since I am here with my brothers to play here today, I am not afraid of offending anyone! It sounds like there is someone above you Qiangwei, and our covenant is just like my mother-in-law raised me!"

His words made the members of the Covenant Knights behind him shout loudly.

"Besides, you have such a small body..." Qiuye Wuhen spat, with a hint of arrogance and contempt, "You probably don't have much ability. Even if you brought a bunch of your 'men' to the dungeon

…”

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "underlings".

"...It's just a food delivery! Pirates are very scary, very scary! If you go there, you will probably be a prisoner. The next few days will be spent working as a rowing coolie in the bilge of the pirate ship! Enter

The day you arrive on the deck is probably the anniversary of your death! The shark will probably like you very much!"

Dean Patrick felt that his anger could no longer be suppressed. Even with a straight face, the nerves on his forehead were beating non-stop.

With a contemptuous look, contemptuous words in teasing, and lazy body language, Qiuye Wuhen uses his every move to explain what provocation is, making people's anger rise involuntarily after seeing it.

"you……"

"What are you?" Qiuye Wuhen didn't give Dean Patrick a chance to speak, and continued as if he was firing a machine gun, "Young boy, if you have the ability, don't bother me, go straight ahead! Master, I'll be right here to catch your attack.

!I’ve just drawn this line. If you have the ability, come and challenge me one on one! If you beat me, I will naturally make way for you! If you can’t win, hey, then I’m sorry, or you can continue to fight.

Stay here, or lie down here!"

Dean Patrick's face was ashen. He was silent for a moment, and finally picked up the regimental flag without saying a word, turned around and left.

But before he could take a few steps, he heard Qiuye Wuhen say angrily from behind:

"Hey! Little Dean, are you just going to leave like this? Hey! You are really young and have never seen the dangers in the world. Before going into battle, you actually dare to turn your back to the enemy! Hey! Brothers, come on, you're welcome! Let's

Teach little Dean a lesson and let this pretty boy know what it means to be despicable and shameless!"

Hearing such shameless words coming from behind, Dean Patrick turned his head and looked back in horror, and immediately saw the arrows and magical light rising in the sky.

"The two armies are fighting without killing each other! Qiuye Wuhen, you shameless, despicable, and extremely shameless guy!"

Dean Patrick immediately started running wildly, yelling curses as he ran. But what he received in response was the roar of laughter from the Knights of the Real Autumn Covenant and the taunts from Qiu Ye Wuhen that were enough to make people furious.