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"With your body, I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy chasing this lady. Why don't you share the money with me and let me buy her a drink for you. By the way, I'll help you finish the rest."

The man smiled strangely and grabbed the money Ivan put on the table with his right hand.

However, that was not before he got his hands on money. There was an object blocking the path of his right hand.

The man took a closer look and found that what appeared to be an unfolded napkin blocking his hand. At this time, one corner of the napkin has been completely embedded in the bar. As if it itself is not a napkin, but an extremely sharp hidden weapon

Seeing Alvin unfolding the napkin and throwing it to Valkyrie on the bar, he couldn't help but whistle. Originally, she was planning to wait until Alvin was exhausted before helping, but it seemed like she didn't need to do it herself.

And she herself had doubts about Alvin saying that she had helped Thor a lot. After all, on the surface, Alvin was just an ordinary boy.

As Alvin's strengthening magic was lifted, the napkin, which had become as hard as a steel plate, returned to its original softness. But the cut mark on the table is still clearly visible

Seeing such a strange scene, the man who was about to steal Alvin's money was a little unsure of the situation.

Ivan turned to the bartender who had returned with a wine glass and asked:

"If something like this happens, no one in your pub will take care of it?"

"This is a realm of ignorance. Countless robberies or other incidents occur every day. If we take care of everything that happens in the bar, no matter how many manpower we have, it won't be enough. And I stopped them here, I'm afraid they will only get worse after they go out. Of course, all the above are my guesses. Before that, you have to compensate for this table."

The bartender smiled and answered Alvin's question politely.

Ivan took a closer look and found that all the bartenders in this pub were blond. It shows that this tavern is obviously owned by Oscar no, a Sovereign. Given their status as Sovereigns, it was normal for their tone to be so arrogant. So he smiled and said:

"So, even if I kill them here, you won't interfere, right?"

"Of course, but the premise is that you have to bear all the losses in the store."

The bartender noticed other meanings in Alvin's tone, and quietly gestured to the other bartender behind him, asking him to find the store manager.

"Your store looks quite valuable. I don't know if I have enough money to accompany me."

Alvin, who was very dissatisfied with the Sovereigns' acquisition of silly things, smiled and turned his palms down, opening the exit from the imaginary number space.

When Ivan sold the gifts before, he chose to take cash, and almost took away more than half of the cash in the collector's vault. As a result, except for the nuclear bomb and some food, there was only money left in his imaginary number space.

Neat stacks of banknotes fell from Alvin's hand as if by magic, and soon they piled up into a hill.

The guy who was about to grab the money was completely dumbfounded. He was originally going to pinch a soft persimmon, but he didn't expect that what he picked up was a grenade. His companions around him had already seen that the situation was not good and quietly slipped away.

The bartender's smile also froze on his face, although he didn't know where Alvin got so much money. But judging from the quantity, I'm afraid it's enough to buy several taverns.

"I'm sorry, I underestimated your ability. This lady and you are a perfect match, so I won't get involved."

The man who was about to steal the money smiled bitterly and stammered to Alvin while backing away.

Ivan smiled and shook his head, looked at the man and said:

"Whatever look you are looking at, I have no intention of pursuing her and the situation has become like this. You are ready to leave if you don't leave anything behind."

The bartender also gave the man a look that made him wonder. Someone who can conjure up so much money out of thin air is definitely not easy to mess with. If you are involved in a tavern because of such a trivial matter, no matter what happens afterwards, the man will not get a good ending.

"Leave something behind, I understand."

After the man finished speaking, he pulled out a machete from his waist. He bit his toothbrush and cut off his left hand that was about to take the money, and he was very careful not to let the blood splash on Alvin.

"Well, actually what I mean is that you keep the money you have."

Looking at the man holding his broken arm and bleeding profusely, Aiwen said speechlessly.

The man looked at Alvin speechlessly, with an expression of "You should have told me earlier".

In the end, Aiwen relented. The other party just couldn't withstand the temptation of money and planned to steal some money from him. In this area full of villains, it may not be that easy to get good treatment. After all, he is a goblin, and it is already miserable enough to work overtime in various dramas.

Ai Wen's original intention was just to establish his authority here, and did not want to cause any deaths. So he waved to the man and said:

"Bring your severed hand here, and I'll help you put it back together. This time you're really going to lose a lot of money, and the little money you have on you is definitely not enough to cover the cost of treatment."

The man doubtfully picked up the severed hand and walked up to Ivan with the realization that he would probably die.

As a crowd watched, something magical happened. The man's severed hand, which was still splattered with blood, was actually reattached by Aiwen's unknown operation, and he was able to move freely on the spot. Apart from the traces of blood still remaining on his wrist, there were no other effects at all.

The man who was surprised and happy emptied his pockets on the spot, leaving a pile of scattered change, and after performing a few unknown etiquettes on Alvin, he crawled away from the tavern.

At this time, a hotel employee who was obviously more senior than the bartender just walked over, wiping his sweat. He smiled and said to Alvin:

"We are very sorry that our improper management has caused unnecessary trouble to you. To express our apologies, we will provide you and this lady with free drinks tonight."

This man is the nominal manager of the hotel and the person with the highest status on the planet that Sovereign has installed. Running the tavern is only their superficial job. Their real job is to secretly acquire the precious resources in this huge head at the lowest price.

With the strong self-esteem of the Sovereigns, they usually only have others to apologize to them. But when they encounter a person like Ivan who can throw coins out of thin air and take over in an instant, they also know very well that they cannot provoke them at will.

Ai Wen said nothing more about this and silently took all the money back into the imaginary space.

Valkyrie drank the wine that was just served and asked Alvin curiously.

"What you did just now should be just to intimidate the people here and let them know that you are not easy to mess with, right? It took so much effort. What are you going to do?"

"You noticed it. To tell you the truth, I actually plan to open a barber shop here."

Alvin answered Valkyrie's question very seriously.