If everyone becomes an adventurer, who will put in the effort themselves?

Seeing Lynn's resistant expression, Leo's lips twitched slightly as he said:

"I didn't mean that kind of 'concern,' I meant... hey, why did you jump back?"

Lynn, who had taken a large step back, said with a look of refusal:

"Sorry, my hobby is the opposite sex."

Leo laughed in anger upon hearing this:

"Me too!"

"Also, I just wanted to buy your blood for some research, what's all the panic about?"

I don't like men!

Lynn gave Leo a strange look upon hearing this:

"Buying blood?"

"How much money are you going to pay?"

Seeing Lynn start talking about price, Leo immediately chuckled and casually held up three fingers:

"One million! And it's in cash! And only ten drops of blood will be drawn!"

“You may not have seen that much cash before, but rest assured, as long as you agree to sell your blood, the Wells family is willing to pay the price.”

"Moreover, as long as you can bring in other tribesmen to sell their blood, I can give you an additional 200,000 per person."

"If you bring in ten people, I'll give you an extra million."

"How about it? Is the price fair enough?"

Lynn blinked, her expression quite subtle, as she looked at Leo, who was trying to throw money at her.

He thought this person was going to force him to buy, but the price turned out to be surprisingly reasonable.

Ten drops of blood for a million, plus a share of the profits from recruiting others. If Lynn hadn't known that the conditions for opening Knightworth's treasure were the blood of the Red Dragon Clan, and if he hadn't been kept by Lina and Sia, he would have really agreed to these conditions.

but...

"I'm sorry, I don't sell it."

"You're not selling?"

Leo paused, his expression surprised, clearly not expecting Lynn to refuse.

Lynn's attire wasn't anything expensive; it was all ordinary adventurer clothing. He also looked young, at most like a novice adventurer. How come a million dollars wasn't enough to satisfy Lynn's appetite?

Is he really that greedy? Seeing that Lynn wouldn't sell, Leo was unhappy but didn't force her to:

"You must know your relatives, right? How about you sell me their contact information? I'll pay 50,000 fiat currency per copy."

Lynn thought for a moment and said, "My relatives in Mona City? Sorry, they're all dead."

Leo abruptly looked up at Lynn, his expression immediately darkening:

"Dude, is it really necessary to go this far?"

"If you don't want to sell, then don't sell. Why curse your own family?"

After saying that, Leo glanced at Lynn disdainfully. In his opinion, Lynn, this 'heartless' guy, was probably just trying to raise the price. His previous words were all just Lynn's rhetoric to inflate his offer.

"Here's what we'll do. I'll offer three million legal tender for the blood, that's the highest price I can offer. If you don't sell, there are plenty of other people who will."

Upon hearing this, Lynn merely glanced at Leo and then sighed softly.

Leo noticed Lynn's strange expression, but then Lynn pulled out a gold card from the Red Dragon Merchant Guild from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Looking at that gold card with a golden base and embroidered with brilliant red patterns, which was only issued to demigods by the Red Dragon Merchant Guild.

Leo fell silent.

A few seconds later, Leo looked up and pointed to Marco beside him:

"Is one beating enough? Do you want to do it a few more times?"

Marco, who had come to watch the show, was stunned.

Chapter 140 I Can Be No Outsider!

Just as Marco was stunned.

Leo grabbed the tall stool next to him with a whoosh and started hitting it!

The round stool slammed down on Marco with a loud thud, accompanied by the old man's scream of "Ouch, what the heck!"

"Leo!!"

Blanche, who was standing nearby, was stunned by what she saw and quickly called out:

"Have you gone mad?"

After she finished speaking, she quickly turned to the tall, thin man next to her and shouted:

"Sino, quick, let's hold Leo back together."

At this moment, Seno, having heard this, took a step closer to Blanney and whispered:

"This person... seems to be a demigod from the Knightworth family..."

Upon hearing this, Blanney paused for a second, then instinctively grabbed the stool next to her:

"Leo, I'm here to help you!!"

Seeing this, Seno rushed forward, but realizing he hadn't brought anything, he hesitated for a moment. Finally, seeing Marco's half-finished beer glass next to him, he simply picked it up and smashed it down.

"Oh my god, you guys are really fighting!!"

Fiona, watching this scene, rubbed her eyes, then turned to Odelle, who had walked up to her, and asked:

"Aren't you going to save your grandfather?"

Odelle thought about it carefully, then put her hands together, smiled, and said:

"It's alright, we can still rescue them after they've finished fighting."

Lynn, who was about to call a halt when he saw Odelle approaching, immediately paused for a moment:

"Why do you seem so used to it?"

Seeing him like this, Odelle gently comforted him, saying:

“Grandpa sometimes gets dizzy, and he often gets beaten up by people in the association. It’s okay, it’s normal.”

"Isn't something wrong here?" Lynn paused for a moment, then looked at Odelle with a strange expression: "Why are you comforting me now?"

"Can't I?" Odelle looked at Lynn in confusion.

"..." Lynn was silent for a few seconds, then sighed, "Okay, fine!"

Clang!

The stool slammed down again!

Leo glanced at the metal stool leg in his hand, which was already bent into an L-shape, then looked at Marco, who was otherwise unharmed except for red skin, but was screaming like a pig being slaughtered, and clicked his tongue:

"Old man, you really have a thick skin!!"

When Leo gave Marco a good beating, he finally understood.

Marco deliberately provoked a conflict between him and Lynn.

The thought of being instigated by Marco to cause trouble for a dragon demigod from the Nightworka family, and then having to buy his blood afterward, gave Leo a headache.

You can say that it's one thing if you don't take care of your relatives back home, but why do you have to cheat them?

Leo had also considered the possibility that Lynn was not a demigod.

But they're not demigods; they have a special gold card for demigods!

This means that if Lynn is messed with, a demigod will personally come to cause him trouble at any moment.

This feels even more troublesome than offending a demigod!

Because there's a chance that a demigod won't bully the weak, but if someone with a close relationship bullies you, that doesn't count as bullying the weak.

This old man is just trying to scam people!

“You young people have none of the manners of the Will and Knightworth families.”

Marco rubbed his reddened forehead and squatted on the ground, looking dejected.

"I knew it, they'd bully a weak and pitiful old man like me."

Upon hearing this, Leo's lips twitched, and he turned to Blanney, saying:

"Give me the stool you're holding, then I'll have to give him another turn!"

"Eek!!"

Marco quickly raised his hand to refuse, saying:

"We've already fought once, we can't fight again!"

"If you keep doing that, I'm going to call the military police!"

Leo clicked his tongue upon hearing this, glanced at Marco, and snorted coldly:

"Old man, you can just stay here and wait to die in this lousy association."

"Sino, Blanney, let's go!"

"Hey, why did you leave? Don't go!!"

Upon hearing this, Marco immediately reached out to grab Leo.

But Leo didn't bother with him at all. He simply bowed to Lynn and left quickly without being stopped.

"Hey! They really left."

Marco scratched his head, then glanced at Lynn, who was gloating beside him, and said irritably:

"What are you laughing at!"

"You've never been kicked by your grandson?"

Marco suddenly realized what he had said:

"No, you don't have a grandson!"

Lynn didn't answer, but just flicked her finger at Marco.

In the blink of an eye, a burst of sparks shot out and instantly ignited Marco's clothes on his chest.

Marco looked down at his clothes and was immediately stunned:

"Damn, so you were waiting for me here!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped towards the sink behind him without looking back, turned on the tap, and started pouring water on himself.

Lynn was taken aback by Marco's practiced movements.

Odelle, standing nearby, looked over in surprise.

"Lynn, why are you copying Sister Mary too?"

Good grief, does Mary do this all the time? Lynn scratched her hair, utterly speechless.

"Does your grandfather usually enjoy tricking people like this?"

“No, he doesn’t.” Odelle shook her head and said, “He just likes to watch kids fight, and he always says that kids’ feelings are all developed through fighting.”

"Huh?" Lynn was taken aback.

However, before Lynn could react, Odelle sighed and said:

“When I was little, my grandfather would often take me to ring other people’s doorbells late at night. When people found out, they would say that I did it. I don’t know how he talked to the neighbor’s uncle, but every time it ended up being a fair fight between me and the neighbor’s sister who was five years older than me.”

"Wait, if I may ask, how old are you?" Lynn raised his hand to interrupt Odelle, asking with a shocked expression.

At this moment, Odelle frowned, thought seriously for a moment, and said:

"Was it around age five?"