At this time, a small pink dragon rumbled out from behind Aranza. The dragon body that had been transformed by Neferax, the original Lord of Light, the Court God, had unimaginable power. It opened its mouth and spat out a blast towards Leos' body.
The blue flame dragon's breath, with the added power of the Rules of the Silent Domain, spread instantly, instantly wiping out the twisted body in front of Aranza.
Aranza suddenly let out a long, meaningless sigh.
He leaned down, picked up the dead head at his feet, threw it to Kim Gates who was standing behind him, and said: "Well, find a guy who is not afraid of death and send this thing to Dirna State.
, go to the Black Chain Castle on the outskirts of Ix City... It's best to deliver it to Alpha Lane. Of course, this thing must be packaged well. Let me guess, Alpha's expression after unpacking it, huh
, he will definitely be happy to see it.”
Kim Gates nodded without objection. The space bracelet on his hand flashed, and Leos' head was transported to Kim Gates's private treasure house. It won't be long before it appears in Alpha Lane.
hands.
Then, Aranza looked around the mercenary office again. Without spending too much effort, he found the owner of the right to speak among these people - the temporary commander of the mercenary guild alliance. To be precise,
, is the temporary commander of the mercenary guild's joint army to defeat the Thorn Mercenary Group - the gray-haired old man.
Aranza's hair is also eye-catching white, but unlike the old mage, the former's whiteness is cold, while the latter's whiteness is the ravages of time, or may be caused by excessive fatigue in bed.
Aranza's eyes fell on the old mage, making the latter shudder.
"Well, since you already know my identity, you should know the purpose of my coming here."
Unexpectedly, a flash of struggle flashed in the eyes of the old mage. At this time, he was sitting at a conference table made up of several square tables that were used for drinking and having fun. Under him was the only comfortable gun in the mercenary office.
On the animal skin seat, on the left hand side of the old mage is a group of magicians who are on high alert, and on the right side are the heads of mercenary groups of various knights who have experienced hundreds of battles and several personal guards. He barely weighed it in his hands.
With such strength, he gritted his teeth and said: "I am stupid and don't know why Lord Aranza is in such a simple place. Please forgive me if I did not entertain you well..."
"Well, you really know how to joke."
Aranza took a few steps forward and stepped over the ashes left after Leos' body was burned. The rumbling blue fire dragon's breath was very strange. It could burn Leos' body until only a few black embers were left, but there was no
Even if other places were damaged, even the wooden floor under the embers would still look the same.
Kim Gates obviously knows how to establish his power in details better than other members of the Thorn Mercenary Group. When Aranza walked to the patchwork conference table, he also moved his slightly fat body and carefully stepped over Leos
The ashes walked to Aranza and respectfully pulled out the chair next to Aranza.
Alanza secretly gave Kim Gates an appreciative look. He sat comfortably on the chair, and his two legs wrapped in the metal leg armor of the Silence suit were placed on the conference table without any courtesy. Alanza
Sa's eyes slid lazily towards the old mage sitting opposite, and said: "Well, whether you really don't know or pretend you don't know, for the sake of your safety, I still hope you can answer my questions truthfully."
This is clearly a thinly veiled threat!
The old mage's body shook violently, and his face turned red from suppressing it. If Aranza and Hancock behind him weren't too powerful, he might have pointed at Aranza's nose and yelled. However, it is worth pondering.
, in the detailed report of the attack on Alice Fortress, Aranza Tulip's strength was determined to be at the Sanctuary level, but judging from his battle with Leos just now, it was still a little far away from the Sanctuary level... Regardless of Aranza's strength.
No matter how powerful he was, just Hancock behind him was enough to kill the old mage and his men several times.
Sometimes, the saddest thing is that you clearly know that the other person is threatening you, but you can't do any resistance except being secretly angry.
But maybe a little cleverness can be used.
The old mage calmed down, pretending to be hesitant, and said: "Your Majesty, you are speaking harshly... You may ask questions, but as long as I know it... I will naturally not dare to hide anything..."
"I hope so!"
Aranza suddenly laughed strangely, stretched out his fingers to draw two invisible circles in front of him, circled the magicians on the old mage's left and right hands, and the leaders of the major knights and mercenary groups, and said: "
Well, let's do this. If your answer makes me dissatisfied, I will kill these people...of course not one by one. You only have two chances. The first chance is to kill the people on the left. The second chance is to kill these people.
It’s the lives of the people on the right. If you use up both opportunities... Oh, please don’t worry, I won’t kill you. Do you still remember the mutilated body of Mr. Leos just now? I don’t think you will either.
I hope my body will become like that..."
Hearing this, the old mage finally couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with anger, staring at Aranza's disdainful face, and said: "Don't bully others too much!..."
Aranza's threat is very interesting. The old mage could have given up the lives of his collaborators on both sides. However, for a mercenary guild that relies on credibility to survive, sacrificing the lives of its collaborators to keep its secrets secret will definitely spread.
This is not a good thing, not to mention that Aranza actually threatened the old mage's own safety in the end...or his lifeblood.
However, before his anger was fully vented, he stopped midway, because a cold gaze was coming from behind Aranza, making the old mage suddenly shiver, and cold sweat instantly climbed to his back. It was Han
Cook's vision. The old mage once again realized the strength gap between the two sides, damn the strong man in the sanctuary!
"Well, I pretend I didn't hear what you just said."
Aranza gave the old mage a step up.
A look of reluctance and helplessness flashed across the old mage's face, but in the end he could only helplessly sink his body back onto the animal skin seat.
"That's not fair!"
At this time, another protest sounded at an inappropriate time. The source of the sound came from the left hand side of the old mage, one of those magicians who had always been pampered. This sound appeared very cleverly. It was not made by mouth, but by directing magic.
The elements vibrated the air, and the tone was harsh but loud, so that when Aranza turned his eyes, there was nothing strange on the faces of the magicians.
However, the superficial normality can never hide from Aranza's soul induction. Aranza doesn't want to find out that bold ant yet. The best way to deal with some self-righteous people is not to find him out and kill him, but to kill him directly.
Regardless, even if he found a chance to find a sense of presence, Aranza was not going to give him a sense of presence.
So, as if Aranza didn't hear the old mage's curse just now, he filtered out the curses in the magician group. He turned his attention back to the old mage again and asked: "This is my first one."
The question, well, tell me, why do you want to deal with the Thorn Mercenary Group?"
There was a trace of struggle in the old mage's eyes again, and he replied with a wry smile: "This is not a problem... This is because... the person next to you... Mr. Hancock, we are just fulfilling the most basic obligations of the mercenary guild.
, we will never allow pirates to enter the human country..."
"Well, why are you dealing with the Thorn Mercenary Group?"
Aranza repeated his question again, his tone still lazy, but his tone was obviously more cold. Obviously, the old mage's answer was not what he wanted.
Asking another question made the cold sweat on the old mage's back aggravate. He sighed and said, "That's the reason I know, but..."
He looked at Aranza, whose expression changed, and finally surrendered: "But... in my opinion, now is an era of war, and the awakened people are so rampant, dealing with the awakened people is obviously more important than dealing with pirates, and the safety of the human race is at stake.
Threatened by the awakened ones, the residents of one city after another were massacred by the ugly snow elves. In this case, a pirate who suddenly appeared, even if she was a strong person in the sanctuary, it didn't matter... But I'll wait.
After all, they are just subordinates. Siege the Alice Fortress and clear out the Thorn Mercenary Group. This is the order from the headquarters. We can only execute it. However, as you can see, Mr. Leos of the Lane family is here, and he issued the order from his superiors.
The document mentioned that he will assist me in completing the next step of the alliance, so I think... this matter is probably related to the Lane family."
As if to prevent the answer from being displeasing to Aranza's liking, the old mage spoke a lot at once, so much so that in the end, he had to lift the water glass on the table and drink it down in one gulp, feeling that his throat felt much better.
Aranza nodded thoughtfully, and then he stood up. His soul induction told him that the old mage did not lie, but this answer was not what Aranza wanted. What the old mage said was Alan
Aranza could guess it with just his toes. After all, it was all in front of him. This only shows that the mercenary guild has done a good job in keeping secrets. At least, what else does Aranza want to ask from this temporary commander?
It is impossible, because what this old mage knows is not the truth.
In this case, there is no need to continue asking.
"Well, you're lucky. You have no value in my eyes anymore, so..."
"You can't go back on your word!"
The old mage seemed to have guessed what Aranza was going to say, and immediately stood up and shouted hysterically.
However, Aranza raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I haven't finished speaking yet, so, well, I plan to let you go, oh, no, let you go."
After saying that, Aranza no longer lingered, turned around to greet his companions, pushed the door open and left, leaving everyone in the mercenary office standing blankly.
Aranza did let them go, but the visit of the Thorn Mercenary Group was just an unexpected situation among the disasters these people encountered.
The war magic machines of the Awakeners are still trampling the city of Norland with their iron hooves.