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651 Arrogant Monroe 3

Shamanshi, who was escorted from the dungeon, looked tired but showed no sign of abuse.

Joining the Adventurers team and exploring the northern ice field for three years, this made Shaman, who was originally as delicate as flowers, become strong and brave.

But when she saw the smiling face of the young man sitting on the chair, Shamanshi, who had never cried during his capture and detention, finally started to cry.

The heart-wrenching wail made her vent her fear and helplessness. Although her arms were not strong, the familiar smell that could only be recalled in her sleep gradually calmed her down.

Go down.

She was originally a mixed-race child, and the advantages of both parents' respective races were reflected in Shamanshi. Although her potential was not excellent, Shamanshi's future still has hope.

Raymond, who was sitting in the chair without moving, let Shaman pull his arm away and vent his panic. In the wailing, her sharp nails even fell into his skin. Although she could not hurt Raymond,

But it made him understand the despair this mixed-race girl had fallen into before.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Raymond gently rubbed her long golden hair and kept wiping away her tears. Soon his hands were covered with Shamanshi's tears. "Take what happened next

Let me deal with it!"

Shaman, with tears in her eyes, raised his head, and in her eyes was Raymond's reassuring gaze. Although she wanted to tell her grievances for so long, after venting her fear and helplessness,

The tiredness that followed made her faint with Raymond's arm holding her.

But even though she had fainted, Shaman's hands were still holding his arm tightly. Raymond, who had already checked her condition, knew that her fainting was caused by a sudden emotional fluctuation.

Yes, you can recover by resting for a while.

But before Raymond could make arrangements, with the sound of "slap" applause, Raymond, who looked up, saw Monroe appearing in front of him and his eyes with ridicule. "It's so touching.

It's really touching! Even my eyes were sore and I wanted to cry!"

As if he was doing a show, while talking, Monroe actually wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, but his face was filled with a proud expression.

Raymond, who had not spoken, just stared at him calmly. After Monroe discovered that Raymond had no response to his provocation, he had to walk back to the back of the table and sit down again.

As Monroe sat down again, the two Otto brothers who were escorting Shaman to retreat were guarding the door, and the other stood by the only window in the room intentionally or unintentionally, forming a triangle with Monroe.

The clampdown of the position prevents Raymond from escaping with Shaman.

With a smile on his face, Raymond winked at the red-haired old man after looking around, and then shook his arm and threw Shaman toward the sofa in the corner of the room. She lay down.

As the expression became solemn, Raymond took the velvet pocket placed on the suitcase in his hand, took out the top crystals inside one by one, and placed them on the table.

"One, two...three..."

He was muttering the number, and soon more than twenty top crystals of different sizes were counted by Raymond and pushed them towards Monroe, speaking at him. "According to the minimum redemption ratio, these top crystals are

The crystal is equivalent to more than three thousand high-level crystals. Please order it!"

Monroe, whose face turned red when Raymond counted, grabbed all the top crystals on the table with one hand. After checking them one by one, he took out a bag from his waist bag and took all the top crystals.

Stone was put in.

After patiently waiting for him to count the crystals, Raymond asked again. "The compensation has been paid, so can I take Shaman away now?"

Monroe, who looked up at Raymond, had greed in his eyes, but a look of surprise appeared on his face. "If you paid these last night, it would be enough, but it is not enough now!"

As if cooperating with Monroe, the two Otto brothers who had never spoken after entering the door gathered their mana to make the protective field of the second-level wizard appear, and stood in the corner of the room to take care of Shaman.

The red-haired old man's face immediately turned pale.

He saw everyone in the room's performance, hesitated, and asked leisurely, "Oh? How much is that short?"

With his eyes fixed on the velvet pocket in Raymond's hand, Monroe yelled. "It's still a lot shorter! It's still a lot shorter!"

"Okay, are you looking at so much? " Raymond, who continued to take out the top crystal from the velvet pocket while speaking. He stared at Monroe's eyes and placed the top crystals one by one on the table.

But Monroe, who became excited, kept shouting, "Not enough, not enough, far from enough."

Shaking his head, he simply poured all the top crystals in his velvet pocket on the table, and even the velvet pocket was thrown in front of Monroe. Raymond was a little impatient. "Is so much enough?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, he rushed to the table and grabbed all the top crystals in his hand. Monroe yelled. "It's not enough!"

Raymond, who had a smile on his face but his eyes became cold, hung his palm with the storage ring on the table. As his thoughts were controlled, a large number of crystals fell from his hands.

Advanced crystals, intermediate crystals, low-level crystals, and even fist-sized crystals ore!

In a moment, various crystals more than an inch thick were piled up on the table, and they were still falling from Raymond's palms. After covering the table, they rolled down and fell to the purple ones.

On the red carpet.

The dazzling crystals shone under the light in the room, Monroe, whose eyes were soaring, stopped breathing, and the Otto brothers who were standing on the side also became heavy and involuntarily stepped forward a few steps before

He reacted and stood beside him with a shocked expression.

Seeing this, Raymond retracted his palm and smiled faintly. "I don't know how many crystals should be. Now it should be enough!"

But Monroe, who opened his mouth but couldn't speak, had only crystals left in his eyes. He seemed to have not heard Raymond's question, and kept holding the crystals on the table.

He started to see these crystals falling between his fingers, and soon his eyes turned red and laughed wildly.

The atmosphere in the room changed a little. Raymond, who coughed a few times, raised his tone and said again. "I only have so many crystals. Is it enough to pay Shaman's withdrawal of compensation now?"

Monroe, who finally woke up, looked at Raymond's eyes but there was no reflection of Raymond, and his voice was hoarse and answered unconsciously. "Enough! Enough! These crystals should be enough!"

"Then the matter of Shaman retreating is over, let's say goodbye!"

After saying that, Raymond, who was standing up with the big suitcase, walked to the corner of the room, but when he was about to pick up the fainting Shaman, Monroe, who was standing behind the table, suddenly shouted.

Get up. "Stop! These crystals are still not enough!"

Raymond, who bent over, turned around and his expression became cold. "You have said enough just now!"

"That's just now! Have you forgotten what I said before, I have a bad memory!" He grabbed the handful of crystals with one hand and pointed at Monroe in his head with the other, and roared with a grim smile. "Never one of you can do it now

Go! You can't go anywhere until you hand over everything!"

Raymond smiled and stopped speaking, but Monroe, who was already stimulated by the crystal in front of him, was about to go crazy, yelled at the Otto brothers. "Pull all three of them into the dungeon, who would not have my orders?"

You are not allowed to contact them!"

The Otto brothers standing at the door and by the window were hesitant, but Monroe, who saw that they were not moving, was furious, and his body was filled with light from the protective field, and bypassed the table and walked over.

Looking at Monroe approaching, Raymond laughed. "Back off his word, greedy to the point of losing his mind. Do you think you can lock me in a dungeon for your disposal?" (To be continued. If you like this work

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