The official version of the second part of the second part of the prologue
There is a sea of people in front of the Dark Mercenary Guild in the Capital of All Demons. Mercenaries of all levels are busy going to the counter to deliver or receive their tasks and receive generous commissions. There are queues and negotiations everywhere. Even the door opposite the guild
The liquor provided to the mercenaries for their secret gathering - Ghost Pool has also turned into a huge farmers' market.
However, even in such a lively place, there is still an inconspicuous and cold place. A tattered reward notice was posted in this place. It read: The reward is 100 million grams (gold coins); in addition, you can also fight with the sky
Any one of the three princesses of the Kingdom of Ren gets married. The reward target: the head of the King of the Demon Realm; the client: the People's Government of the Kingdom of Tianjin. There is also an eye-catching note below: no conditions are required, as long as you are a human warrior, you can apply;
If caught alive, the bonus will be doubled.
Huge bonus, noble client, glorious mission - this is the ultimate mission that every human warrior dreams of, but it was posted in the wrong place. It was posted to the capital of our great demon king - the capital of all demons. So every
The patriotic monster is extremely disdainful of this, and every time he passes by, he will take a sip of water and leave. This post is like Qin Hui and his wife kneeling in front of the Yuewang Temple in Hangzhou. The more people they despise, the more they will change.
It has become a beautiful landscape.
A jelly patch... Oh! No... It should be a little monster that looks a bit like a jelly patch and has been squatting under this beautiful scenery for most of the day. Everyone passing by here will not pay attention to him, thinking that he
It's a pile of rubbish. But after everyone tempers the post, they will notice him. Because he will suddenly open his big flashing eyes and look pitifully at the patriotic monster. (Sometimes if you accidentally temper his
His face will make the spitting monster feel even more guilty) Then he took out a sign from his back with great effort, which read - Disabled Professional Mercenary Begging on the Street. There was also a very eye-catching Dark Mercenary Qualification Certificate posted in the upper left corner of the sign.
.This poor little monster is me, the cutie from the demon world who qualified as a mercenary in the mercenary selection competition half a year ago (in the real world) - Copper. It’s a long story to get to where I am now, so I won’t mention it...
"Be as warm to your comrades as spring; treat your enemies as ruthlessly as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves."
This sentence used to describe patriotic youths more than a hundred years ago seems to be extremely appropriate today. So every time they see this scene, the patriotic monsters can't help but feel sore in their noses, and then they throw in a lot of money.
In the Coke cup in front of me.
There is one more thing that needs to be explained here. The mercenary profession is very respected in the Taiyi world. There are only a few hundred thousand people among the 4 billion people in the world who are actually qualified to be professional mercenaries. They all have status and status.
Social elites and professional mercenaries who are respected by the people of their own nation begging on the streets are just like the talented Peking University talent selling pork or the spacecraft manufacturing expert shining shoes in our real world. It makes those who see it cry and those who hear it feel sad.
"Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." Looking at the donor's retreating back, I kept nodding and bowing. After the back disappeared from sight, I curled up again and looked at the reward notice on the wall with lonely eyes.
, and then sighed softly.
"Young man, your harvest today is really good." Not long after, a strange old homeless man suddenly appeared in front of me. I looked at this uninvited guest warily, and quickly put away the steel jumpers I had collected.
It entered the small bag hanging around my neck. However, the old man did not leave knowingly. Instead, he sat next to me carelessly.
"Young man, I have been paying attention to you for a long time. You are like a dog and you are a professional mercenary. Why do you still hang out with us and live this humiliating life of begging for food?"
"Old man, in real life you are also an old white-collar worker with a legitimate career. In the Taiyi world, why did you choose the way of a vagabond instead of your original life of a promising old office worker?"
"I like this kind of leisurely and free life. I have taken on too many responsibilities in the past fifty years and I am tired."
Hearing what the old man said, I couldn't help but smile: "There shouldn't be beggars in the Taiyi world. As long as you live according to the procedures arranged by Taiyi Company, it will be fine. (That is, practicing and upgrading)"
"So it is very difficult to be a beggar in this world. Usually no one will give you alms. You have to be a homeless man who digs through trash cans. The real beggar has become a legendary hidden profession."
"Everyone is trying to make a living, it's not easy. Haha..." I shrugged helplessly.
"However... However..." At this point, the old man suddenly became excited: "But you are an exception. Every day you rely on all kinds of despicable means of deceit and abduction to get alms from all kinds of people who don't know the truth. You have played
Monks, NPCs, disabled people, abandoned animals, even garbage dumps..."
"Ha, if you want to be a qualified beggar, you can't do it without putting in a lot of effort."
"Did you know? Now our entire begging community calls you that behind your back..."
"What do you call it?"
"The beggar closest to God."
"Pfft!" When I heard this title, I almost spit out today's breakfast. It seems that as time goes by, I have finally become the creature closest to God again.
"Gang leader, you have already shouldered the fate of saving Taiyi's world of beggars. Please save us." As he said this, the old man's eyes turned red and he knelt down in front of me. Damn, what the hell is this?
"What did you call me just now?"
"Gang leader! I will assist you in establishing a beggar gang and gathering people. From now on, the millions of begging brothers and sisters scattered around the world will be organized..."
Just as my mind was racing, countless shadows suddenly appeared in this deserted alley. There were about hundreds of people, and everyone stared at me with a strange look, a kind of longing, like a hungry wild boar.
Craving for a hot bowl of braised pork.
"Gang leader, I am the representative of the Tianren Kingdom in the Eastern Continent. Your reputation is spreading everywhere in our country."
"Gang leader, don't listen to him. I am the representative of Hokuriku Weiguo. You have become the dream lover of girls here. I only represent the hundreds of thousands of homeless people in Hokuriku to pay tribute to you. I hope you can lead it as soon as possible.
We changed our jobs to the dream job of beggars and lived a happy life of getting something for nothing."
"Uncle, you..."
"Reporting to the gang leader, I am crying with joy."
Gang leader... Gang leader... Gang leader...
Hearing these words, I was shocked and couldn't help but take three steps back. Beggars are like pigs, they are afraid of being famous. If you are famous, everyone knows, who will pity you? The gang leader is like a floating cloud.
I don't want a false reputation. If that doesn't work, I have to find a way to get rid of these beggars first, and then find a secluded place to hide.
"Everyone, listen to me, being the leader of the Beggar Clan is a great thing. But..."
Everyone said together: "But what??"
I slowly took out a sign from my back: "Everyone, please take a look."
“Professional street begging?”
"No, I'm telling everyone to look at the mercenary qualification certificate in the upper left corner."
"Gang Leader, what does this mean?"
"It means that I am a professional mercenary and cannot be your gang leader."
"Why? Gang leader."
"Because... because I still have a task that I have not completed. It is a very great task. If completed, it can even change the political and economic structure of the entire Taiyi world..."
"Gang leader, what do you want to accomplish? Even if we go through fire and water, we will do it no matter what."
Alas, in fact, some words are really hard to say. Although I am a professional mercenary on the surface, I never dare to go to the mercenary guild to accept tasks, because as the reincarnation of the big devil, I am being harassed by everyone including the mercenary guild.
Wanted by the Justice Organization. If you want to be a freelance mercenary... business is very slow. I haven't taken on a formal mission for two years. Those customers always have many requirements, and they are all about height, weight, measurements and appearance.
Weird request...
At this critical moment, my eyes fell on the reward list on the wall again...
"I want to assassinate the Demon King! Which of you is willing to help?"
