Chapter 4 The First Bucket of Gold

Lyon raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He looked around the crowd and soon found a target.

He walked slowly towards the target and asked, "Weiss, do you want me to help you grab a room? Just give me ten magic crystals."

Both Weiss and he were Ashurul's apprentices, but that was not the reason why Lyon chose him.

Because Weiss had shown his wealth on the way here.

Since then, Lyon had treated him as a lamb.

Weiss was stunned for a moment when he heard someone call him. When he realized what had happened, a look of doubt appeared on his face. How dare this guy say something like that?

But on second thought, since he had no place to live, he'd better let this guy have a try. Anyway, there wouldn't be much loss if he failed. What if he succeeded? Ten magic crystals were all he needed.

At the same time, Lilia pulled the corner of Lyon's clothes at once. With a worried look on her face, she gently shouted, "Brother!"

With a reassuring smile, Lyon pulled away his sister's slender hand and said, "Don't worry. I'll be fine."

He had taken both strength and agility drugs. Now ten days had passed, and the effects had completely shown.

At this time, he was like a god among a group of young men who were not wizards.

His fast speed and explosive strength were enough to make him instantly kill anyone present!

Then Lyon turned to Weiss and asked, "Which room do you like?"

"Er... just his room." Weiss said, pointing at Garce. He wanted to see if Lyon had the real talent.

It had to be said that he was still too young. In fact, when he answered, he had already been hated by Garce.

However, Lyon didn't remind him. After all, he came here to earn magic crystals, but it didn't mean that he would take the blame after making profits.

Besides, Weiss wanted to embarrass him, so there was no need for him to be a good person and think for him at this time.

It just so happened that Lyon could beat Garce as a warning to others. The following business would certainly be much easier.

"Are you sure you want to rob my room for ten magic crystals?"

After glaring at Weiss, Garce said to Lyon in a voice dripping with sarcasm.

As Garce spoke, he licked the blood on the tip of the knife, making him look like a demon that had come out of hell to seek his life.

When the crowd of apprentices saw this scene, they shivered inexplicably and took two steps back subconsciously.

If you stay with Garce and make him unhappy one day, he might stab you directly.

No one was willing to get along with such a person, and no one would risk their lives.

However, Lyon didn't show any fear. He straightened his chest and walked up to him step by step. "Get out!"

Garce was stunned by his radical words. When he came to his senses, a creepy smile appeared on his face.

With a gloomy face, Garce said in a low voice, "You have successfully infuriated me!"

"Go to hell!"

Before he finished his words, he raised his dagger and headed towards Lyon.

Seeing this scene, Lilia's heart was in her chest and she was praying for her brother.

The other apprentice stared straight ahead and seemed to see the scene of blood splashing in the next second.

Some timid people had already closed their eyes, not daring to face the bloody scene that followed.

"Bang!"

A sound of collision rang out.

Lyon threw a simple and brutal punch.

The punch hit hard on Garce's face.

The bones on his face collapsed directly and his whole face was sunken.

The next moment, Garce was thrown more than ten meters away.

Seeing this, the apprentices opened their mouths wide and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Garce fell heavily on the ground, turned over a dozen of somersaults, and glided a few meters before he stopped.

Everyone looked at the long bloodstains on the floor in silence.

Was this what people can do?

One punch sent a person flying more than ten meters away!

Was Lyon a giant humanoid beast?

Even the six masters were stunned.

They didn't expect that such a powerful child was hidden among a group of ordinary people.

However, their expressions quickly returned to normal.

After all, a witch could easily do such destructive power.

They were surprised because Lyon was just an ordinary man.

Lyon took a look at Garce, who was twitching on the ground, and said to Weiss, "Now, this room belongs to you."

Weiss came back to his senses and said excitedly, "Thank you very much!"

After handing in the magic crystals, he rushed into the room.

Then, Lyon calmly glanced at all the apprentice rooms and asked, "Does anyone want other rooms?"

The others also came to their senses and immediately swarmed up to surround Lyon.

"I want it!"

"Look at me! I'll give you 20 magic crystals!"

"..."

Almost all of them came from the big city, and their families were rich.

Ten magic crystals were not a sky-high price for them.

Seeing so many people bidding, Lyon suddenly had a new idea.

He shouted, "So many people want it, but I can't do it alone. From now on, I want 30 magic crystals."

At this moment, many people were silent. Ten magic crystals might not be a big deal, but 30 were a little more, which had exceeded the limit that many people could bear.

They didn't blame Lyon for raising the price. After all, what he said was true. It was impossible for him to grab so many rooms.

However, there were still people who continued to bid. Currency was something used to spend money. It didn't matter if they spent more money.

Lyon looked at the four bidders. After they gave him the magic crystals, he asked them to choose the room they liked.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

He walked to the room chosen by the "customer" and knocked on the door.

"Creak!"

The door was opened from inside and a fat young man appeared in front of Lyon.

"Give me the room."

Lyon's plain words were full of domineering.

The fat man trembled and lowered his head nervously, not daring to speak.

Almost everyone had seen the scene that Lyon punched Garce into a disabled man.

He didn't want to be the next Garce.

After struggling in his mind for a few seconds, the fat man decided to spend money to avoid disaster.

He said aggrievedly, "I'm willing to give you 40 magic crystals. Please don't make things difficult for me!"

Lyon was stunned for a moment, and then smiled politely. "Of course, no problem."

If he couldn't make one deal, he would make more money. It was a good thing.

The first one to bid turned pale. He didn't expect that the master of the room he had chosen was even richer than him.

But in the end, he had no choice but to give up. After all, he was not as rich as others and could not afford more magic crystals.

The fat man gave Lyon 40 magic crystals and closed the door immediately.

Lyon looked at the others and asked, "Anyone else wants a room?"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Hearing this, many spectators closed the door in case they were aimed like the fat man.

A few people who didn't have a room asked Lyon for help.

This time, they learned to be smart and targeted people who seemed not to be rich.

Lyon got more than 100 magic crystals.

It seemed that he could open a middle-level mystery box tonight.

After no one asked for a room, Lyon robbed two more rooms for himself and his sister.

The two of them felt extremely aggrieved, but their opponents were powerful, so they could only sleep in the hall.

"Good night, Lilia."

After saying goodbye to his sister, Lyon went back to his room and locked the door.

Then he shouted in his heart, "The system, exchange these 100 magic crystals for points."

With a flash of light, the magic crystals in front of Lyon disappeared.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1,000 points!"

Lyon began to look forward to what would happen this time.

The reward given by the novice gift pack last time only increased his physical fitness.

But now, he was in the Atala Wizard Guild, witchcraft was his future.

He wondered if the middle-level mystery box could offer top witchcraft.

After praying for a while, Lyon said to himself:

"Open the middle-level mystery box!"