The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor

Black iron bets have a very high upper limit. If you win, you'll get many times your spirit crystals back. If you lose, you lose everything! Arne's yelling slowly swayed the warriors who wanted to bet on Fane. After all, Arne's words sounded quite reasonable. Even if the odds were so high, there was no way Lucius could win the black iron bet.

No matter how much they bet on him, it would just amount to nothing. It was better if they bet on the beast instead! Even if they would only be able to make twice their bets, they were still betting a lot on this! Looking on as people slowly stopped wanting to bet on Fane, Arne was incredibly ecstatic.

That was what he wanted to see! As long as Fane suffered, Arne would be happy. Not only did he want to watch as Fane dies, but he also wanted Fane to suffer as well. He wanted Fane to regret going against him!

Arne turned to look at Fane, who was still on the stage. He felt like Fane had definitely heard everyone's words, and was definitely suffering on the inside. Fane's expression was probably about to change.

However, he was stunned when he saw Fane's expression because Fane remained emotionless. Even if others did not acknowledge him, Fane seemed incredibly calm, as if he did not hear anything. He did not seem to care that no one was betting on him.

Fane immediately understood what Arne was confused about when he saw the look on Fane's face. After all, Arne had been frantically shouting at the crowd to not bet on Fane.

When Fane thought about that, he almost failed to stop himself from laughing. Arne really was simple-minded. Arne actually thought that Fane had started the black iron bet just to show off!

Fane had no intention of attracting any attention at all in making a bet. Even if that had been Fane's intention, there was no way Fane would put his life on the line for that.

Arne had not thought that far at all. Even if he thought about it, Arne would have denied the thought. Arne felt like Fane was just a clown lacking attention. Arne thought that he would be able to deal a blow to Fane by doing that.

Arne's eyes widened as he was first filled with doubts before he started to feel shocked. His lips twitched slightly.

After a long time, he said to Fane, "What are you putting on a show for? Don't think that I don't know how badly you're affected right now just because you're acting like you don't care.

"You must hate me so much right

now! You must be regretting ever going against me! You didn't get the results you wanted. Everyone will always look down on you. Don't think that people will bet on you just because you started the black iron bet. It's because you're just a complete idiot!"

Hearing his words, Fane felt like Arne was a complete joke. He raised an eyebrow and said plainly, "Is there something wrong with your head? How do you know what I'm thinking? Can you read my mind? In my mind, you're the idiot. It's actually laughable how stupid you are!"

Arne's eyes narrowed as he snorted, "Why are you in such a hurry to deny everything? I must have been right. You'll definitely lose, completely too!" Fane's lips twitched in exasperation. Arne was already too far gone. No matter what he said, Arne would remain stubborn.

Fane might not want to deal with a crazy guy like that, but he still remembered what Arne had done that day. When he had a chance in the future, he would make Arne pay back several fold.

Fane raised an eyebrow, suddenly thinking about something. He laughed and said, " Since you're sure that I'll definitely lose, bet a million spirit crystals on the beast!"

Arne snorted, "Of course, I'll be

betting on the beast. I'll be paying aContent (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

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lot too! Do you think everyone's as poor as a wandering warrior like you?! Don't just focus on other people's bets. You must join too. Who are

you betting on?"