Lord: I have a skill talent tree

After learning about Ethan's true intention, Mai Lin actually agreed to this cooperation plan in her heart.

However, the Witch Club is not her own Witch Club, and she has no right to make a decision alone.

And after all, Yekarina is a barrier magician who has been hard-trained by the club, and she has no right to let her go.

In addition, considering that this cooperation plan may have unknown risks, it also takes time to investigate.

Therefore, she did not agree on the spot, but just said that she would discuss it with others and give a reply later.

Ethan expressed his understanding, but because he had something else to do and could not stay here for a long time, he agreed that if they agreed, he would send someone to his manor to sign the agreement.

Mai Lin agreed, and then personally sent Ethan away.

When several people passed by the bar lobby, a man with a bruised face saw Ethan and immediately yelled: "Isn't it the boy who came to our place to make trouble last night?"

When everyone heard this, they put down their work and surrounded Ethan.

Mai Lin was so scared when she saw this.

This group of people are crazy. This man is a great swordsman. If you really make him angry, everyone will die.

"Stop!" Mai Lin shouted to everyone, "This is our guest, don't make trouble!"

"We didn't make trouble, he did. This person came to the bar for no reason last night to make trouble and injured dozens of people."

"It's really him!" At this time, another man with a bruised face ran out to identify Ethan.

"Don't let him run away!"

"Everyone, come together and beat him!"

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Ethan saw that everyone was angry, although he didn't want to fight, he could only roll up his sleeves.

But at this time Mai Lin shouted again: "Stop!"

Seeing Ethan roll up his sleeves, Mai Lin was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Whoever dares to attack the guests, I will kill him now!"

As she said, a magic halo lit up in Mai Lin's hand, and she was already in the state of casting.

Seeing this, everyone stopped.

Seeing that everyone dared not move, Mai Lin said to Ethan with an apologetic look: "Sir, Great Sword Saint, I'm sorry! The mercenary group has never had any rules, please don't mind."

"Hahaha, Great Sword Saint?"

A half-naked man heard Mai Lin calling a young boy a Great Sword Saint and laughed out loud.

"Mai Lin, if you are afraid that we will take action, you don't have to scare us like this!

This kid is worthy of being called the Great Sword Saint?

Look at how cowardly he hides behind a woman, he should be called the eldest grandson!"

"Haha!"

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When this was said, everyone laughed.

Mai Lin's face turned black when she saw this: "Peter, you'd better keep your mouth shut! This is the Great Sword Saint from Maro City. If you haven't seen him, don't talk nonsense, otherwise no one can protect you!"

When the man named Peter heard this, he became more excited.

"The Sword Master from Maro City? Is there a Sword Master in Maro City?"

As soon as he said this, another man next to him whispered something in his ear.

When Pete heard this, his eyes widened immediately.

"There really is one! But why did he come here?

Malin, have you been fooled by others?

Look at his cowardly look, does he look like a waste!"

As he said this, Pete looked at Ethan provocatively, and said with a fake smile: "So, Mr. Great Sword Master, are you a waste?"

Malin was about to go crazy at this time.

It has been clearly told that the man in front of him is a Great Sword Master.

But you still want to die?

"Shut up! Pete! If you dare to say another word, I'll tear your mouth off!"

After scolding Pete, Mai Lin quickly turned to apologize to Ethan: "Sir, the Great Sword Saint, this guy is just an alcoholic. He's drunk and a little outspoken. Don't bother with him.

I'll take you out now!"

As she said that, Mai Lin made a gesture of invitation and was about to take Ethan away.

Ethan didn't want to bother with these people, so he nodded and walked away first.

But just after taking two steps, Pete's voice came from behind again: "I heard that the wife of the Sword Saint in Maro City is a 10,000-man rider.

Brothers, should we also go to Maro City and give a hat to the Great Sword Saint!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

Mai Lin was already confused at this time, because she found that the Great Sword Saint suddenly stopped.

She knew something was going to happen, but she was powerless to stop it.

She had also seen many Great Sword Saint-level figures.

The person in front of her could be said to have the best temper among the people she had seen.

Facing the ridicule of others, he was not angry, and even did not care at all.

If it were someone else, if he said something a little disrespectful, he would kill you on the spot.

But people with good tempers do not mean that they have no temper.

The great swordsman in front of him was the kind of person who did not care much.

Such people often think less of themselves and more of their families.

It’s okay to laugh at him, but if you laugh at his family, it will definitely get you into trouble.

A fool like Pete had never seen the great swordsman, did not know how powerful the great swordsman was, and had no awe of the great swordsman in his heart.

Now he insisted on committing suicide, and no one could save him.

After Pete said that, Mai Lin knew the result.

She did not mediate, nor did she dare to mediate.

She just watched the golden thunderstorm in the bar quietly.

Dozens of golden thunders fell silently, and then heads flew up one by one.

In a blink of an eye, all the people who were still making a fuss just now were torn apart, and the blood dyed the entire lobby red.

Ethan didn't kill everyone because a few people were just watching the show.

If watching a play also means death, there will be few living people in the world.

Ethan pursed his lips and said to Mylene: "Freedom is a good thing, but freedom must also abide by the rules!

I hope Ms. Mylene will not mind my behavior. After all, I was just defending myself."

Mylene's hands were shaking at this time. After swallowing her saliva, she slowly said: "They deserve it!"

"Sir, the Great Sword Saint, I will send you out first!"

Ethan nodded and walked to the door.

After sending Ethan away, Mylene did not deal with the body in the bar, but immediately contacted Blanc, the business person of the Witch Club in Maro City.

And asked for information about Ethan.

Blanc saw that Mylene suddenly asked about Ethan, worried that the kickback would be discovered, and asked guiltily:

"What do you want the information about the Sword Saint for?"

Mylene considered that Blanc might still be responsible for the matter, so she told him about Ethan's search for cooperation.

"You know, we don't want to get involved in the struggle between the nobles. So, I need his intelligence."

When Blanc heard that Ethan was going to cooperate with the Magic Society, he kept his mouth shut. He didn't care about the intelligence at all. Instead, he asked, "Did you agree to him?"

"For safety reasons, I didn't agree immediately!"

"Oh my God! Ms. Meilin, what did you do?" Blanc shouted, "Just agree to him directly!"

"I said, our Witch Society will never get involved in the struggle of the nobles!"

"What are you fighting for!" Blanc was about to cry: "I'll tell you this!

Don't look at the young age of the great swordsman, but he is now the one who has the final say in Maro City!

All the nobles in Maro City follow his lead, who is he going to fight with?

You should quickly chase him back and agree to him.

Then our Witch Society will take off with him from now on!"

"Why are you still standing there? Go!" Blanc shouted hoarsely.

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