I will, but it's hard to find the kids outside, so I can only target people in the town. But Berlin is here, so it's not easy to do it Glass sighed.

Humph, these damn knights were a group of annoying guys in the last era. Not only did they cause a lot of trouble to the adults, but I also suffered a lot. But God is fair. Those powerful people disappeared one after another, but I, who was not very noticeable at that time, has survived until now. The voice seemed to be lost in memories.

So what should we do?

Haha It's very simple. We just need to wait. Those knights will leave one day. Then it will be time for us to act.

We can't be too high-profile. Those police officers are still difficult to deal with. Glass nodded, and then thought of what his men had just reported, and muttered: Bayek is a strange place. Should we send someone to take a look?

It's better not to cause more trouble. There is an unknown power in that place. My feeling is not wrong.

Okay, I'll listen to you.

Dudetown, Center Street.

Today, Yim opened his stall as usual, put the raw meat that had been processed yesterday on the square wooden board, and hung it on the canopy.

It was already noon, and other fruit and bread stalls had already set up their stalls before the sun rose. They were much more hardworking than him.

But Im was not worried about his business. As one of the few butchers in the town, only the townspeople were rushing to give him copper coins.

As expected, as soon as Im set up his stall, several townspeople who were wandering nearby rushed over.

I'll take two Bella's of chicken, thank you!

Give me three bella, please.

Bella is the unit of weight in the Kingdom of Zen, and one Bella is roughly equal to one kilogram.

Be quiet, come one by one, or I won't sell it to you!

Here, this is yours, stop looking! That's all for the two Bellas, get out of here!

And yours, don't waste time, there are people waiting behind you!

Im's attitude is extremely bad. He does not treat his customers as gods at all and relies on the fact that the townspeople cannot do without the meat he provides.

The townspeople who were scolded by him were naturally very dissatisfied, but they did not dare to say a word.

As time passed, there was not much raw meat left in Yim's butcher stall, and he knew that he could finish today's work easily.

How much more do you want? Hurry up, I need to rest! Yim had just sent the previous customer away, lowered his head to sort out the remaining raw meat, and said to the person standing in front of the stall.

Uh I'm not here to buy meat, I'm here to sell meat. said a young voice.

Huh? Yim looked up in confusion and saw a thin young man with regular features, clear eyes, and slightly loose clothes. However, it can be seen that his body proportions are good and his back is straight.

Selling meat? Yim thought he had heard it wrong.

The young man was Glenn. He stepped aside and showed the black pig he had just pulled in.

It's just been caught. It's still fresh. Glenn explained.

Im wiped his hands on his dirty leather apron, walked around the stall and came to the black pig, looking at it carefully, touching it from time to time.

Is this a black pig?

Yes sir.

Yim walked back to the shop, glanced at Glenn with contempt, and said, Thirty copper coins, I'll buy this black pig.

What? You charge forty copper coins for a chicken, but you only give me thirty copper coins for a black pig this big?!

It's forty-two copper coins, little guy, for one of my chickens I get forty-two copper coins. Yim added solemnly.

Can you tell me why? Although black pork is rarely sold on the market, it shouldn't be so expensive. Glenn asked patiently.

No reason. I said it's this price, and it's only this price. If you don't sell it to me, you won't be able to sell it to anyone else. Yim's voice was light, as if he had made up his mind about Glenn.

Have you never been beaten? Glenn said coldly, folding his hands.

Do you want to hit me? Little guy, don't even think about your small body. The police station in our town is not just for show. Yim sneered.

Then I wonder if your skull is that hard. Glenn said, and poked a finger into the ten-centimeter-thick wooden board in front of him. Under the huge friction, green smoke came out from the edge of the hole.

Yim's eyes almost popped out, his throat rolled and he couldn't speak.

You'd better not let me meet you outside. Glenn pulled the car. He was not too angry. He had seen a lot of people like this in his previous life. If he had a chance to teach them a lesson, they would behave themselves. It would be troublesome if he made a big fuss now. The important thing to do was to cash in the prey as soon as possible.

Hmph, so self-righteous. Yim snorted softly, and added in his heart: It would be fine if I just didn't leave the town.

He carefully glanced at Glenn's back, and seeing that he didn't seem to hear him, he continued to entertain the guests.

Glenn could of course hear him mumbling to himself, but he didn't care.

The one who came this time was an old lady with silver hair. She hunched over and tremblingly took out a few copper coins from her bag. She said to the tall Yim, This is all I have. Please give me two belas of chicken.

Yim grabbed the copper coins, roughly counted them, and said loudly: No! This amount of copper coins can only get you one Bella's chicken at most!

These copper coins should be able to buy more than one bela's worth of chicken. This is all I have. Please give me two bela's worth of meat. I will thank you very much.

The old lady begged repeatedly, but Im remained the same. He roughly stuffed the chopped chicken into the cloth bag prepared by the old lady.

Take it, don't affect my business here.

Please give me some more. My grandchildren are still growing and they really need this.

No matter what she said, Yim did not waver, and his expression became more and more impatient.

Glenn had not walked far. He had been paying attention to the situation here. He could not bear to watch it any longer, so he put down the cart and walked back.

Just as Im was about to reach his limit and take action, he suddenly noticed Glenn walking towards him in the distance. He immediately lowered his head, trembling with fear.

Ma'am, do you need to buy some meat? Glenn asked softly.

The sad-looking old lady looked up and saw Glenn's young face.

Who are you?

I sell meat, too. Why don't you buy from me? I can guarantee it'll be much cheaper than this. Glenn spoke in a soft voice.

But I don't have any copper coins on me. The old lady searched her body, her worried look still on her face.

Glenn smiled, and under the stunned gaze of the other party, he patted the wooden board on the side where the meat was placed, and said loudly to Yim: How many copper coins did this lady give you just now?