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Chapter 1060 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (47)

The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (Forty-Seven)

"Same race?"

Song Ning nodded.

Although he was skeptical about the truth of the news that Ale said, what if there really was some hidden clue about Lance's fellow tribesmen?

After hearing what Song Ning said, Lance shook his head decisively.

"No, definitely not one of my kind."

He is the only dragon on this continent now, and he even has to be split into two halves to use. The other half is still himself. How could there be a dragon appearing in a third place?

Song Ning's answer was not surprising, and he even felt a hint of dark joy in his heart.

It seemed that he was more looking forward to this answer.

However, the movement outside quickly diverted their attention. The dark scene was too obvious. Many people in the town had noticed it and it caused panic.

"Damn, what is that?"

"I don't know. I've never seen anything like this in my life."

"God of Light, is this thing coming for us? As expected, all abnormalities have omens. This is a sign of world destruction!"

"I just accepted a mission to hunt monsters. Are you kidding me? How am I supposed to kill monsters?"

"Oh my god, my child's father, let's pack up and run, we can't stay in this place anymore, let's run!"

The town soon became chaotic, and a dark force was moving straight towards it. People on the ground were running around. Some were buying food and packing up to leave in a hurry; some were taking advantage of the situation to rob but ran into tough guys and ended up being robbed; there were also unscrupulous businessmen who raised the prices, such as Song Ning.

"What? Boss Ning, this price is wrong. It used to be half of this price. You..."

Song Ning: "Don't you see what's going on outside? I'll be leaving as soon as I clear out the inventory. It's up to you whether you want to keep it or not."

When the mercenaries heard this, they didn't care about the price and immediately bought what they needed and left without looking back.

The next customer, and the next customer, the oppressive feeling of the dark curtain was too strong, and many mercenaries with slightly weaker strength came to him to buy the items they needed. After the last customer came and bought the items he needed, Song Ning simply gave him some of the unsold inventory.

"Thank you, Boss Ning!"

The man was extremely grateful. He turned around and walked out, then came back to remind him, "But I still want to advise Boss Ning that although business is good, you still have to leave. The weather outside is probably going to change."

Song Ning was cleaning the counter and looked a little surprised when he heard this.

After half a second, he pointed upstairs and said, "Did you hear that? I'm already cleaning up. I value my life much more than you mercenaries who don't fear death."

"That's right, Boss Ning, we'll see each other again someday."

After sending the guests away and cleaning up, Song Ning closed the door and went back upstairs. Lance, wearing a blue and white apron, was cleaning up inside and out. The noise Song Ning mentioned just now was made by him.

"it's over?"

Song Ning hummed, sat down beside the busy and hardworking servant Long, and leaned back. "That commotion outside helped me clear out a lot of goods. I made a lot of money this time."

His tone was lazy, and if you didn't know him, you would really think he was happy because of the big sales.

But Lance immediately put down his work and walked over, then leaned down to carefully observe Song Ning's condition, "Are you okay?"

He reached out and pushed aside the hair that was covering Song Ning's eyes, revealing the tightly closed eyes underneath. Lance's heart suddenly skipped a beat.