Chapter 1117: The road is long, the road is long...

"I didn't expect this Buddha jump wall to have the effect of improving the knight!"
"If this is the case, the price of 10,000 copper coins is simply worth the price for the Cavaliers!"
The guests looked at the ecstatic young knight and suddenly realized why the first handsome knight who tried to jump the wall suddenly became so excited. Presumably, he also discovered the lifting effect brought by this Buddha jump wall.
"You... look at it, does my hair grow out? Just above the head, the top of the head." A Mediterranean middle-aged man was excited to pull the companion who was sitting next to him.
"Hey! It’s really growing!" The companion glanced at him, his eyes slammed and he stood up from his chair.
His hair is small, and he started to lose his hair from an early age. It didn't take long before he reached adulthood. He had no hair on his head. Now he only has a circle of hair around him, and the middle is lining the bare hair.
But he was bald for more than a decade, and now he has grown fine hair. Although it looks like translucent as a baby's hair, it is real.
"My goodness!"
The middle-aged man glared at his face and looked awkward. After a while, he carefully touched his head and touched his head. Unlike the usual bare touch, there is now a furry feeling.
How many years have passed, and the grass is not born, it has re-emerged.
"Ma boss, I really don't know how to thank you, you are my reborn parents." The middle-aged man stood up and bowed in the direction of the kitchen, excited not to himself.
"The trough! It really has the effect of hair growth!" The bald head of the Buddha who just didn't point to the Buddha jumped out of the wall suddenly got up, looking at the excited middle-aged uncle with a look of envy.
The people who were deeply troubled by hair loss also lit their eyes one by one.
Although 10,000 copper coins are not a small number, if you can solve the troubles of hair loss and let the hair regenerate, even if you have more than a few bowls, you will not feel much distressed.
"Boss, do we want to try a bowl?" Mond, sitting outside the restaurant, touched his own bald head and looked at Sargeras's voice.
Kiel and others looked at each other's bald heads, and there were some inexplicable colors in their eyes.
From the beginning of the note, they forgot to have the feeling of hair, and now it is a bit tempting to say so.
"Hair? Oh, it's just useless troubles." Sargeras smiled a little disdainfully, touched his big bald head, and looked proud: "This is the sign of our lava demon, it is someone else. There is no way to imitate and transcend the logo."
The demons looked at Sargeras, and their hearts suddenly rose and they looked pleasing to each other.
"Boss, is it because we can't afford it?" Mund whispered.
"Can't afford it? Oh." Sargeras smiled slyly and took a sly pocket on the table. The look was complicated: "We really can't afford it."
"But, for a little hair, you have to pay the price of fifty sacred meat sandwiches. Do you think it is worth it?" Sargeras's eyes swept over everyone.
"not worth it!"
The demons shook their heads and their eyes were firm.
Compared with the sacred meat folder, what is the hair, it is not worth mentioning!
"What is our goal?"
"Let all the demons in the tribe eat meat!" The demons are all the same.
Sargeras took a bite out of the meat in his hand and said with a look of anxiety: "The road is long, the road is long..."
The devils shyly bowed their heads, continued to eat meat, and no longer mention the Buddha's jump on the wall.
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"My hair really grows out." Standing in front of the mirror inlaid with gems, Adams looked at himself in the mirror, and his bare hair grew fine hair.
The pale blond hair is almost transparent, soft and short, but in the eyes of Adams, it is like a golden light, especially bright and dazzling.
"All grow up. When it gets longer, I have real hair. This is really good!" Adams stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself for a long time, smirking at the mirror.
If it is not rational, he can't wait to inform the world now, and he, Adams, finally has his own hair.
"Now have the hair again, the strength has successfully broken through the fourth level, tomorrow will give the father a big surprise?" Adams's face showed a smile, especially brilliant.
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In the Guld manor, it is still brightly lit, and the servants come back and forth to prepare for tomorrow's banquet.
A bald man in a black attire stood on the high platform and said loudly: "Check the banquet arrangement again. I will entertain the majority of the chaos in the city of chaos tomorrow to witness the results of our three-year covenant." This is also the time for me to officially introduce my successor to them. It must be grand enough."
Charny, the patriarch of the Guld family, is the top ten richest man in the city of chaos.
Only Adams, an only son, has been committed to training him as the heir to the Goodall family, an excellent businessman.
Just starting from a young age, Adams was not interested in doing business. Instead, he was interested in the Knights' martial arts, which was originally only for his physical fitness, and eventually became a father-son relationship.
In order to allow Adams to return to his family business voluntarily, Charny set up a three-year agreement with him three years ago. If Adams can't become a fourth-level knight three years later, he must come back to inherit the property, if he succeeds in breaking through. At the fourth level, he will no longer manage Adams as a knight.
At first he was somewhat worried about the talent of Adams, which may break through in these three years.
But the good news is that after three years, his strength has not progressed, and he is still a third-level knight.
"The Gudell family has been doing business for generations. How can it be a martial arts talent? This kid wants to be an intermediate knight. It is a dream. After that, he will follow me honestly and inherit the property of the Goodall family." Charny is somewhat proud. The smile, it seems that I have seen the lively banquet tomorrow, he finally has to get what he wants, not far from retirement.
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"The prison chief, the damaged equipment has all been repaired successfully, and according to your instructions, the prison patrol has been doubled." The deputy warden reported to Wesley and glanced at Rex, who stood not far away. Can't stop the whisper: "Prisoner, he... is it really a deputy warden now?"
"This is the order issued by the city owner. If you have any objections, you can go to the city government." Wesley took out an order to open in front of the deputy warden, then took a look at Rex, look Something complicated: "And, don't you feel that you are there, especially peace of mind?"