Half a month later, Frank was finally able to get out of bed and walk. He tore off the gauze that had been wrapped hundreds of times around his body, revealing one red scar after another. The nasty guy suddenly woke up and looked at Frank standing in the morning light.

, he scratched his head and asked in a daze. "Boss, are you hungry? I'll buy you food." But soon, he woke up and shouted in surprise: "Boss, you can do it by yourself."

The bed is gone!"

Yes, half a month has passed since the Johnson City fire, and Frank has also been lying in bed for half a month.

In the past half month, Lucis, the annoying ghost, has given Frank meticulous care. Not only that, the annoying ghost has also taken on the responsibility of taking care of all the seriously injured people. Some people say that the annoying ghost has become less annoying, saying that he is still "annoying"

The title "Ghost" should be changed. It would be more appropriate to replace it with "Little Servant". Amidst the burst of good-natured ridicule, the annoying ghost did not directly refute as usual, but also laughed along with it. This

The youngest rookie mercenary in the Timberwolves mercenary group seemed to be reborn in that fire.

"Boss, don't move. Let me see the injuries on your body." The nasty guy hurriedly ran over and inspected Frank's injuries from top to bottom. He looked at the criss-crossed scars and couldn't help but reach out and touch them.

For a moment. "Boss, please lift your leg. Let me see if the scar on your inner thigh is healed. The cut there is too deep. I need to check it." The annoying guy squatted in front of Frank.

Frank seemed to have heard nothing and stood blankly in front of the window, looking out the window helplessly, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

At this time, Mr. Sissy came in and said, "Hey! What are you doing?" As soon as he came in, he saw the nasty guy squatting in front of Frank's body and groping him with a lewd expression, and Frank had just torn off the bandages on his body.

, leaving only a pair of boxer shorts on his body. "As a man, I can't stand such an exciting scene. You guys have to deal with it quickly! I still have something to say!" Mr. Sissy was about to leave, but Frank suddenly turned around.

The head stopped him.

"Help me reject that group of businessmen," Frank said. "The stupid Earl is dead, the little bird is dead, so many brothers died in that battle..." He pondered for a moment and walked away from the memory.

Come out and say to Mr. Sissy: "Tell them directly that the Timberwolves mercenary group is disbanded today and let them find someone else."

"Disbanded...disbanded?" Mr. Sissy's mouth trembled, and the iconic smile on his face suddenly disappeared, "Frank! Those prisoners didn't chop your brains off, what nonsense are you talking about." Angry.

Next, he directly called out Frank's name.

Just like his nickname, Mr. Sissy is famous for his good temper in the mercenary group. When the good temper gets angry, it is the most alarming.

Frank was stunned. His mind was in a mess. Apart from determination, this man's face was filled with confusion and sadness. "I've thought about it for fifteen days," he said expressionlessly, "I don't deserve it."

Be your leader."

Mr. Sissy fell silent, and the annoying guy froze aside.

Frank continued: "Our mercenary group has been established for ten years. In these ten years, I have walked all the way from the southernmost tip of the continent to the northernmost tip of the continent, and then from the northernmost tip back to the southernmost tip of the continent. I have walked this way

After so many journeys and so many missions, what did we get in the end? How many brothers died in front of my eyes, and some didn't even leave their bodies intact. Why did you follow me?"

"It's not your fault that the stupid Earl and the little bird died..." Mr. Sissy Man probably knew what Frank was thinking in his heart, but he couldn't find any breakthrough point to persuade him.

"You are wrong, it's my fault! This is all my fault! As my master said, I am a little fish in the pond and can't see the world in the sea at all!" The look in Frank's eyes

Cai slowly disappeared, "In this case, what qualifications do I have to lead you in the sea?"

What about facing Chicheng? Leading a team requires wisdom, but I can only bow my head and act recklessly. My stupidity has killed many brothers..."

Hearing this, an angry voice suddenly sounded:

"Fucking Master! Why do you have to believe in that blue hat! Frank, wake up, all this is not your fault!" Mr. Sissy suddenly thought of something, and then said excitedly: "Frank, don't you always think

Let our mercenary group become the first-class mercenary group on the mainland? I tell you, your wish will come true!"

Frank showed a puzzled expression, and Mr. Sissy said excitedly: "Can you ask the annoying guy what happened in the past few days?"

Frank turned his head to the annoying guy standing aside. "Is there something you didn't tell me?" The annoying guy has been taking care of his daily life these days. Within half a month, Frank barely got out of bed.

The ghost directly took over the job of delivering feces and urine.

"Boss, I only found out about this when I went out to buy food yesterday." The annoying guy also had uncontrollable excitement on his face, and he explained: "You know, Sissoo, the number one horse thief in the mainland, is not dead.

Are you in Johnson City?"

"So what?"

"The kingdom sent people out to investigate. They found the bodies of many prisoners on the battlefield. Moreover, they also found... the bodies of members of our Timber Wolf mercenary group. So in the end, they gave all the credit to our Timber Wolf mercenaries.

The head of the regiment! It’s just a pity that we forgot to look for Sissoo’s body, otherwise, we could take his head to the royal capital to collect the huge bounty.”

"No wonder I asked you to look for them, but you said you couldn't find them..." Frank was thinking about another thing, with a sad look on his face.

Thinking of the little bird and the idiot Earl, the annoying man's face was also filled with sadness, but he knew what was most important now. "Boss," he said, "the credit for wiping out the number one horse thief in the mainland fell to us, you

Don’t you know what this means? Be happy, now the name of our Timber Wolf Mercenary Group has resounded throughout the entire continent! At this time, countless businessmen are coming to Johnson City to discuss cooperation with us! Boss

, we are now among the top ranks of mercenary groups!"

After a long silence, the anger in Mr. Sissy's heart also dissipated. "Frank, think about it carefully," he added, "your dream is about to come true! Are you going to give up at this time?"

"As you know, Sissoo was not killed by us. We cannot accept this honor and must clarify this matter with the royal family!"

"Fart! How did the stupid count die? How did the little bird die? We chopped down more than a hundred prisoners, why can't we accept this honor?" Mr. Sissy's face looked like he hated iron.

He stepped forward and grabbed Frank's arm, "Put on your pants quickly, I'll take you to the door to see!"

As a last resort, Frank was finally pulled out of the door by Mr. Sissy.

This was obviously a hotel, a hotel that had survived the fire. Mr. Sissy took Frank through the backyard of the hotel and came to the lobby of the hotel.

I saw that the room was full of people, divided into two groups. On one side sat more than ten members of the Timber Wolf Mercenary Group who survived the battle - Smiling Balu, Xiao Huangmao, Catfish, Grass Carp... Only the number of people left

Halfway through, Frank thought sadly. Opposite the mercenaries, he also saw a group of guys who were too fat to walk. They looked like a group of businessmen.

"Boss!"

"Captain!"

Seeing their leader, the mercenaries shouted eagerly.

Frank was a little sluggish and didn't know what was going on here. He was wondering, how did you get over the death of your comrades? Shouldn't you be sad at this time? Why?

Are you all smiling?

"This must be the great leader!" In the hotel lobby, a man who was so fat that he could hardly fit in the chair suddenly said: "Please allow me to introduce myself first. My name is Jia Ang. I am from the south.

A jeweler."

His high-pitched voice attracted everyone's attention, "I came here after hearing about your reputation, Lord Frank, and sincerely recruit you to escort jewelry for my business group. I can directly quote my price to show my sincerity -

—One thousand gold coins!”

Suddenly, there was a gasp of air in the lobby. Not only the mercenaries were shocked, but also the other business groups opposite them.

Spending one thousand gold coins just to hire a mercenary group of more than ten people to escort the jewelry? This price is too high.

Representatives of more than ten other business groups in the lobby looked disappointed. It seemed that they were going to leave empty-handed today.

Standing at the front of the lobby, Frank was also stunned. Undoubtedly, the price of one thousand gold coins is a sky-high bounty for a mercenary group! Even one of the largest mercenary groups on the mainland takes a mission.

You can't get so much money, right? Besides, when mercenaries accept a mission, they usually negotiate the price in silver coins. How can anyone quote a price in gold coins?

At this time, Frank finally understood why the mercenaries were all smiling. He thought back then, they were still working hard for a few hundred silver coins, but now their net worth had more than increased tenfold? Even he himself felt an uncontrollable feeling in his heart.

I was very excited. But this excitement soon turned into a strong feeling of shame.

The honor of the Timberwolves mercenary group was earned by those brothers who sacrificed their lives for it. What is there to be excited about at this time?

"No!" Frank responded coldly to the jeweler Ja Ang with these two words. Seeing the eager faces cool down, he said to his team members, "Come to my room in the evening, I have something to do."

You guys say." After saying that, he turned around and left the hotel lobby.

Suddenly, the mercenaries became disheartened one by one. They knew that Frank was still grieving the loss of his team members, so they had no complaints in their hearts. But the business groups suddenly exploded:

"Wait, Sir Frank! The price is still negotiable!" Ja Ang wiped the sweat from his fat face and shouted sharply: "Two thousand gold coins, Sir! Think about it again! That's two thousand gold coins!"

"Don't you understand that they don't want to take on your mission? Mr. Frank, please consider us. Our job is much easier! As long as you help escort a noble lady, our master is willing to offer a high price of two thousand silver coins!"

"Captain Frank, please consider us. We are in the cloth business and we can use gold coins to set prices..."

"Lord Frank..."

For some reason, Frank's body suddenly froze there as he was slowly leaving. Suddenly, the lobby became silent.

The expression on the face of the regiment leader who had just recovered from his injuries changed. Compared with the expressionless expression before, his face showed a bit more interest. He turned around and walked towards him step by step.

Walking among the business group.

Seeing this, Jia Ang showed an expression of surprise on his face, and immediately stood up from the chair: "Sir, you..." Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was lightly pushed by Frank, and he fell sideways to the ground.

On another fat man.

Frank cast his gaze towards the back of the business group, "You!" He pointed at a fat businessman wearing a blue jacket and blue breeches, "What is the mission you just mentioned?"
Chapter completed!