People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 460: Enjoy the Luxury

The shadow of the Witch King disappeared and the arena returned to peace.

The panicked spectators stopped in their tracks, all eyes fixed on the Redwood Knights on the field.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Redwood Knight suddenly started up, as if waking up from a dream.

"What happened?"

He raised his head blankly and glanced around. The little white knight had already escaped without a trace. Everyone in the arena's eyes and all the camera lenses were focused on him.

This was the first time in his life that he gained such high popularity, but it was also the most confusing time in his life.

Until Big Mouth Mob shouted from the host's seat:

"Oh my god, what did I see? The Redwood Knight saved everyone. He put out the out-of-control spell of the staff and saved everyone present with his flesh and blood!

He is a hero, this is true chivalry!"

As Big Mouth Mob's shout fell, all reporters received the order, flash lights flashed wildly, and they kept shooting as if memory and film were free, creating a hot atmosphere.

Some people in the crowd also began to take the lead in shouting the title of Redwood Knight.

The situation became simple afterwards, without any surprises or disturbances, and the Redwood Knight became the undisputed protagonist.

Big Mouth Mob wiped the cold sweat from his neck and turned to look for Markowitz, only to find that he had disappeared.

Outside the arena, Qi Yan squatted on the street, chatting with the Witch King in his body:

"Your acting skills are still as bad as ever, old man."

"Your script is rubbish, can you blame me for that?" The Witch King immediately complained.

"How can a real actor complain about the environment?" Qi Yan poked the ground with his finger and lectured, "Don't you have any subjective initiative at all?"

The Witch King was mad: "I'm not an actor!"

"Ok?"

Qi Yan seemed to have received a unique signal and immediately opened his voice and said, "Don't design those plots~"

"You *Letania swear* don't say a word!"

The Witch King screamed and lost his voice completely.

Qi Yan smacked his lips regretfully:

“The remnants of the old times don’t know how to appreciate pop music.”

As he was complaining, Markowitz came out from the nearby arena exit and headed straight towards him.

Qi Yan stood up, took the initiative to step forward and shook hands with Markowitz:

"Mr. Markowitz, I have heard a lot about you."

Markowitz was stunned and shook hands subconsciously: "Mr. Qi Yan, do you know me?"

"Of course!" Qi Yan affirmed. "Looking at Casimir now, in my opinion, the Supervisor is reckless and the Union is not smart enough. If I were in power, I would directly use you, Markowitz, first appease the infected, and then sideline the knights and nobles. Wouldn't everything be under control?"

Markowitz was stunned by what he said and couldn't react for a long time.

Qi Yan didn't care about that. He continued to hold Markowitz's hand and chattered nonstop:

"If you don't mind, we can find a place to have a good chat. I admire your abilities and character very much. If you are willing, you are always welcome to come to Rhodes Island. Rhodes Island is quite big. You can sleep when you are tired. It's no problem!"

"...No, I won't go to Rhodes Island for the time being. I came here today just to invite Mr. Qi Yan to have a meal."

Seeing that Qi Yan was getting more and more outrageous, Markowitz quickly tried to get the topic back on track.

"your treat?"

"I'll treat."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Qi Yan immediately smiled happily, took Markowitz's hand and prepared to leave.

Markowitz quickly waved his hand and called the special car waiting nearby.

Qi Yan had never experienced this kind of life where he had a special car to pick him up wherever he went, so he immediately got into the car happily.

Markowitz then sat next to him and waved the driver to drive.

Along the way, Qi Yan touched the leather seat trim in the car, fiddled with the car refrigerator at hand, and took out a bottle of red wine and drank it with his teeth.

It was not until he touched the door switch when the car was driving at high speed that Markowitz jumped out of fear and stopped the car.

"Mr. Qi Yan, don't joke with me. I don't have your strength. If you open the door on my side, I will fall out accidentally!"

"Okay, wow, that's great, this car is really good." Qi Yan smiled and sat back in his seat.

Markowitz secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed up:

"If you like it, this car will be yours from now on."

Qi Yan pondered for a moment and shook his head regretfully.

Markowitz probed: "Mr. Qi Yan, you don't have to be polite. As long as you have any needs, I will definitely satisfy them."

"I'm not being polite, I'm just not qualified." Qi Yan explained, "Although this car is okay, it's much worse than what I drove before, both in terms of price and style."

Markowitz was stunned.

This car is a limited edition Casimir car, left to him by the previous spokesperson, Charne. If this car is not qualified, then what car should it be?

Markowitz couldn't help but be curious: "You used to drive..."

"Mobile city-state."

"..."

Silence is the main tone today.

It was not until the car stopped in front of the most high-end restaurant in the Great Knight Territory that Markowitz spoke again and invited Qi Yan to move over.

The two came to the empty hall and sat down at the only seat in the restaurant.

As the two sat down, the restaurant lights turned on immediately, and a band came on stage to provide the background music for this banquet for two.

Qi Yan looked around, shook his head and commented:

"I don't like classical music. I've almost got calluses on my ears from listening to it in Leitania."

As soon as he finished speaking, the band immediately left the stage, and a rock band appeared seamlessly and began to perform passionately.

Markowitz sat opposite Qi Yan, smiling and looking at Qi Yan with a surprised expression.

"It also has a song switching function, which is amazing." Qi Yan praised sincerely.

Markowitz showed the most humble smile and said the most pretentious words: "In this city... to be more precise, in this country, as long as Mr. Qi Yan asks for something, we can satisfy it."

Qi Yan took a breath and lowered his head in deep thought.

Why does this sentence sound familiar?

Last time…oh, the wish he made was for the Twin Queens.

But to be honest, in the end the wish came true in some way!

Thinking of this, Qi Yan immediately said excitedly:

"I want to see Silver Spear Pegasus fight someone!"

Markowitz:?!

"Ahem... that, this..." Markovitz almost choked to death on his saliva, and quickly added a layer of insurance, "It was my mistake. What I said was that I could satisfy everything, meaning everything that money can do."

As he spoke, he pulled out a black card from his pocket, on which were printed three clear gold-plated letters: 'VIP'.

"Oh, you give me money right away. I feel so embarrassed."

Qi Yan snatched the black card, looked at it over and over again, his mouth almost grinning from ear to ear.

After looking at it for a while, he suddenly asked, "What's the limit on this card?"

"There is no quota." Markowitz smiled faintly.

"Are you kidding me?" Qi Yan's face changed on the spot.

"Mr. Qi Yan, calm down!"

Markowitz didn't dare to pretend anymore and quickly explained: "This card is specially made for you. It doesn't have a limit. In Casimir, it represents the concept of money."

Qi Yan widened his eyes and grinned, revealing two rows of big white teeth:

"Fuck, this is awesome, I want to consume it now!

I want to buy out Lin Guang's family, and I want Maria to sing the Love Cycle for me!"