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810 Hundreds of dollars a month, what are you doing!?(2/3)

Leah casually pulled over a stool...
The kind that are solid pieces of wood.
Then he sat directly on it.
The tavern hasn't opened yet, so Leah has more free time now.
Leah's condition is not suitable for going out to deal with demons.
Those demons could detect Leah's aura from a long distance and then dispersed.
But Leah couldn't locate the demon at the same distance.
So Leah couldn't kill time with such exciting activities as beating up demons.
I just clean up my tavern every day, and occasionally deal with a few idiots who don't have the eyesight to come up and collect protection money.
This kind of life is stable and beautiful, which is already very good for Leah.
At least there is no heavy burden on Leah now, she is free.
"Well, you just need to give me food.
I can make you stronger, although not as strong as the lady in front of you.
But at least he won’t be killed by guns.”
Venom calmed down a little and cautiously discussed his treatment with Eddie.
"make a deal!"
Eddie didn't even hesitate. Who knows how he could agree so directly when dealing with unknown existences.
“Do I need a contract?
I can help if necessary.
Don't look at me like this, but I'm actually a lawyer.
The kind with a license.”
Matthew squeezed into the wine cellar and said casually.
It was just his appearance that made Eddie and Venom tremble together...
Eddie had seen with his own eyes that Spider-Man was knocked unconscious without any chance of fighting back when facing Matthew...
And Venom was roared out of Spider-Man's body by Matthew's war cry.
Both of these guys were quite afraid of Matthew.
"What did you do?"
Leah asked.
"Maybe this guy saw Peter while he was sleeping?
He said he was a reporter.
I guess you’re looking for some valuable exclusive news?”
Matthew replied.
"It's done.
The tavern is not open yet, so I won't entertain you.
After the guy above wakes up, you all can leave.
That’s it!”
Leah said while holding her pink mace.
No one present raised any objection...
Although Matthew has become a lot stronger, to be honest, he feels that he is definitely no match for Leah.
Leah already has a bit of Bulkesso's spirit in her body...
Especially the sound of heart beating and blood flowing, it looks more and more like Bulcasso...
"By the way, I want to ask about the differences between barbarian tribes.
I found that there is a big difference between us and Jessica."
Matthew asked with doubts.
"Then I suggest you go to the Holy Mountain of Harrogas and ask those ancestors.
They'll give you the answers you want."
Leah said very rudely.
She showed little interest in answering the questions.
"Okay, so what can I do now?
I know that all the Nephalem are very rich.
So I don’t plan to pay you.”
Matthew's words made Leah's expression change.
Indeed, most Nephalem are not short of money.
Even for those guys who died early in the battle, the gold coins in their hands were still a huge amount of wealth.
But Leah is different...
She was resurrected from the soul state by Bulqessor.
So her backpack can be said to have been completely reset...
The lack of money was serious for Leah.
Although before opening the tavern, Bulcasso asked Leah to go directly to the blacksmith to get whatever she needed.
But the currency Bulcaisel left there has been almost used by Leah.
Every time she thinks about the group of bastards she encountered when she went to apply for a business license, Lia's blood pressure rises a little...
Leah has never seen such a lazy guy.
If she hadn't seen those salesmen running so fast when facing demons, Leah would have doubted whether these people came to work because of some disability...
"I suggest you'd better give me money.
Owing favors is a very troublesome thing."
Leah turned around and said.
These words make sense...
Owing favors is very troublesome. If you can solve the problem with money, it is indeed a good way.
But if Leah wasn't really short of money, she wouldn't care about this.
Matthew heard Leah's slightly accelerated heartbeat and immediately understood Leah's situation.
Matthew was as attentive as his hair.
"Well, this is a life-saving grace.
Since Miss Leah is kind enough not to let me owe any favors,
So I think one hundred thousand gold coins should be an appropriate number.
The nephalem are not short of money, this is just a symbol."
Matthew spoke in a very natural and smooth tone.
His words were full of gratitude...
In this way, Leah did not realize that her embarrassing situation was discovered by Matthew.
This is a good thing for both parties...
"Just put the gold coins under the counter.
To be continued...
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