Rune Wizard

"It's best to avoid getting involved in things that have nothing to do with you."

However, the bald Baker didn't give face, and said quietly: "Anyway, my subordinates are being bullied. As the boss, I have to be the boss, just two fingers. This requirement is not high."

When Zuoge saw this, he didn't say much.

The two belonged to the Musketeer Club, and friendship was not very good, but Zoge didn't have to turn his face with Baker for a stranger.

"Do you have any magic money?"

But at this moment, Karen suddenly spoke, looking at bald Baker.

Baker was taken aback for a moment, with a trace of interest on his face, he directly took out a wad of money from his arms and patted it on the table.

"Why? Want magic money?"

The bald Baker didn't talk nonsense, and threw away the cigar in his hand and said, "If you win against these brothers under me, you will have all the money on the table."

Karen's eyes flashed, and she was immediately motivated.

The money on the table looks at least five hundred, which is not a decimal for Karen now, just enough to solve his urgent need.

"Very good." Karen nodded.

At this time, the surrounding gangsters also gathered around, eager to teach Karen a lesson.

"Boy, let's see how you die!" The **** who had been taught by Karen before sneered.

Karen didn't say a word and started the fight. In a poisoned state, his vindictiveness and magic were suppressed, but only with his fighting skills, within a short time, all dozens of gangsters were brought down.

At the counter, Zuoge raised his brows.

As for the bald Baker who had been sitting there, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, but his eyes were more of appreciation.

"Yes, it's amazing!"

Bald Baker patted his palms, threw out the money on the table, looked up and down Karen, squinted his eyes and said, "Sure enough, it seems that people who can get out of the city have a little ability."

Karen took the money and bluntly carried it into her arms.

Around, the little gangsters who had been taught a lot no longer dared to be arrogant, and got up one after another to stay away from Karen.

"Boy, do you want to earn more money?"

A smile appeared on the bald Baker's face, and he said, "The previous thing is completely wiped out, so let's follow me in the future."

Karen's face was flat, and she shook her head and said, "Not interested."

The bald male Baker was rejected without being irritated, his smile on his face grew thicker, stroking his chin, and said, "You don't have to refuse so quickly, you finally get out of the city, don't you want to get ahead?"

"What's more, if you want to survive in Herrington, you always need an identity, don't you?"

Karen moved in her heart and said, "Can you forge an identity certificate for me?"

"Forgery? Huh." The bald Baker chuckled and said quietly, "It's just an identity certificate. Does it need to be forged?"

With that, the bald Baker got up and walked outside the hotel.

"Think about it carefully, people from the lower city, although following me, you may not be able to guarantee your wealth, but the money and women are definitely indispensable!"

Bald Baker walked out of the hotel, followed by his gangsters.

Karen thought about it and followed.

The two walked side by side, walking all the way to the front, and the gangsters who had been taught by Karen before, did not dare to show hatred expressions at all.

"What's your name, down town man?" Bald Baker asked.

"Karen."

"Why are you coming to the city?" Bald Baker asked again.

Karen was silent, he was not a down town, so he didn't know how to answer, so he could only be silent.

Fortunately, the bald Baker did not ask.

Herrington’s Lower City and Upper City completely represent the two worlds. The Lower City is almost synonymous with chaos and unbearable. Being able to live in the Upper City is also the dream of most people in the lower city.

Between the two talking, they came outside a casino.

"You are waiting here."

Bald Baker said to his hand, and then beckoned, motioning Karen to follow in his footsteps.

The two then entered the casino.

In the smoky space, tables were filled with gamblers, and the plump female croupier shook the dice, causing hysterical screams from the gamblers around and the screaming of losers.

"Come with me." Baked Baker said.

With that said, he took Karen through the gambling area and came to a closed small door. Two strong men in black were standing there, seeing the bald Baker nodding slightly, and then opened the small door to reveal a line extending downwards. The ladder.

The two of them walked into the passage ladder one after another.

Not long after, an underground space similar to a basketball court appeared in front of Karen, surrounded by audience seats, with a huge octagonal cage in the center, and two figures were fighting fiercely.

"Go! Wrench his neck!"

"Get up! Waste!"

"Damn it, lost again!"

Compared with the upper-level casino, here is also chaotic. The guests in the audience shout hoarsely, blood and fight, stimulating their eyeballs. This is an underground arena full of blood.

"How? Do you want to make a fortune?"

Bald Baker raised his head, looked at the octagonal cage, and said with a chuckle: "Unlimited melee combat, fight a two-hundred dollar bill, if you win a five-hundred dollar bill! Every year, many people from the city come here desperately!"

Karen felt a little moved.

He is currently short of magic money, which seems to be an opportunity for him to quickly collect enough money to refine the antidote.

"It's a pity that you can't use grudge in this kind of fighting."

Bald Baker shook his head and muttered to himself: "Otherwise, I will play in person and give a good lesson to those **** under Xavier."

"Are you sure you can get my ID?" Karen asked suddenly.

"Of course." Bald Baker spread out his palms and said calmly: "Everyone in the outer city knows that my Bald Baker is the most trustworthy. Fighting in three venues, I will help you solve the identity certificate immediately."

"Okay! When will it start?" Karen didn't talk nonsense. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

In the city of Herrington, proof of identity is more important than money. Only by applying for proof of identity can he do more.

"readily!"

Bald Baker clapped his hands and said, "Since you are so anxious, I will make arrangements for you now."

After that, the bald Baker turned and left.

After a while, he appeared not far away and waved to Karen, indicating that he could enter the octagonal cage.

Karen was expressionless and walked directly into the octagonal cage.

There are not many rules in underground fighting. Apart from the inability to use weapons and fighting spirit, there are almost no restrictions, but this also leads to extremely dangerous situations. People die in the ring almost every day.

At the same time, another man also stepped onto the ring.

"Hunter! Hunter! Hunter!"

There was a burst of shouts in the audience. The man with fierce eyes on the other side seemed to be very popular in the underground fighting arena. Gamblers all placed bets, guessing that the man could kill Karen in a few minutes.