"Blackso Mercenary Group? Is it such a coincidence?" Nigris muttered in surprise.
"Is this what the Black Sol Mercenary Group is still doing? They bully the market and monopolize the supply of goods, right?" Anthony muttered, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw five human beings holding wooden sticks running over while shouting. Judging from their frivolous footsteps, they did not look like they had martial arts skills.
"Is this someone from Heisou? It's impossible. Do they collect all kinds of garbage? Isn't it a fake?" Anthony said with a frown.
No matter how bad Black Sole is, it is still a god-level mercenary group. There are standards for the selection of members. It is impossible to accept everyone, and it is impossible to do all the jobs. This kind of frivolous little gangster who bullies the market is definitely not in Black Sole.
Recruitment scope.
When Anthony mentioned it, Negris looked at it and said: "It's really possible. The emblem of Black Solo is a circular coat of arms with a black lightning-shaped whip in the middle. And these people have no coat of arms on their clothes, only
One line: Heisuo Mercenary Group, I’m afraid others don’t know their name, but the distance between mercenaries and soldiers is too far, they should be called Heisuo Mercenary Group.”
"Pfft--" After living for thousands of years, this is the first time even Anthony has seen such an abstract thing. How can he pretend like this?
It doesn't matter whether they are Black Sole or not, even if they are, it's useless. The god-level mercenary group is nothing to Ange and his entourage.
One person went up and slapped him on the ground. Anthony wiped his hands angrily: "I'll have to bring a guard next time. I have to do this in person, dirty hands."
But he was just talking. He never brought guards when he followed Ange. Ange was the boss. If there was a fight, they would be the guards.
Returning to his original position, Anthony asked kindly: "Ketikaluti, are you willing to accept our employment and become a full-time engraver of our Silver Chamber of Commerce? The monthly salary is two gold coins, including food and accommodation, and carriage escorts when traveling.
, can arrange for further study in a specialized school.”
Ketikaluti kept a polite smile in front of her. It wasn't until she heard that she was studying for further education that she changed a little.
But after Anthony finished speaking, she shook her head: "I can't leave here, I can't leave here, I will die if I leave here, but I can, I can also carve fantasy rocks, and I am also an excellent carver.
Can you take her away? Just one gold coin."
"Will you die if you leave here? Is there such a thing?" Anthony's heart moved and he looked at Nigris.
Negris shook his head and whispered: "I have never heard of such a situation. There is a kind of spirit among the undead that will be attached to some items during life, but it does not say that if you leave the attached items, you will die. The main reason for death is
The reason is because the spirit body is too weak, so she can’t be a spirit body, right?”
Speaking of this, Nigris suddenly thought of something: "There is another situation. Some dragons have lived in an environment that has been infiltrated by the power of dragons since they were young. If they leave this environment, they will be weak. But this is very rare.
What happens, because it is generally infiltrated by the power of the dragon, will only strengthen the body, strengthen the kidneys, strengthen the spleen, strengthen the muscles and bones, and will only make it more adaptable to other environments."
Anthony nodded: "As expected of adults, you can tell at a glance that someone is not a human being. He is indeed special."
Speaking of this, Anthony couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Ketikaluti couldn't leave here, and it was impossible for them to stay here.
Ketikaluti is a special being who can be seen by Ange at a glance. Everyone knows what level Ange is. The origin of the seven-power unification can make him stop and say "not human". It is definitely very rare, rare and special.
of.
Combined with the fact that she is unable to leave here, it is very likely that the other party has something to do with the ancient gods who belong to the phantom rocks under her feet.
He just beat up those people from the "Black Soil". If he beat someone, the other party would probably retaliate against Ketika Luti. If Kaluti can't leave here, then these people need to be dealt with.
The dilemma for Anthony was not how to deal with it, but that he had to go there in person, which was troublesome.
Just as he was distressed, in the direction of the camp, the five guys he had slapped just now were covering their swollen faces, leading three heavily armed mercenaries, rushing towards here in a menacing manner.
Anthony's eyes lit up and he smiled happily. He really got what he wanted, and he didn't have to run away by himself.
But before Anthony could take action, a sturdy figure rumbled out of the camp and shouted: "Don't bully my sister."
Then he crashed into the opponent's formation like a bull, swinging his arms from side to side, sending all eight people flying away.
Hearing the sound, Ketikaluti stood up happily, stuck her head out of the pit, and shouted from a distance: "Come back quickly, my sister is fine, no one bullies her."
"Pfft...is she?" Anthony and Negris said in astonishment as they looked at the two-meter-tall strong female giant.
"Yes, that's right. She is still young and not sensible. Please don't take offense if she is offended in any way. She is very well-behaved." Ketika Luti said hurriedly.
"Young? How old is she?" Nigris asked.
"Yeah, I'm eight years old this year." Ketikaluti said.
"Pfft...is this called eight years old?" Nigris spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"Is the one gold coin you earn every month really enough?" Anthony asked doubtfully.
Ketikaluti showed a shy expression: "It's enough to save some food."
Yaya ran over in a rumble, stood in front of Ketika Luti, stared at Anthony and others with vigilance, and said angrily: "Sister, I'm back, did they bully you?"
Ketikaluti said hurriedly: "No, no, they didn't bully my sister. They are businessmen and wanted to hire my sister to carve fantasy rocks for them, but my sister couldn't leave here, so I recommended you to them, hurry up, you
Hurry up and show your engraving skills and ask them to hire you."
Yaya lost interest: "I don't want to leave my sister, I will stay here with you and won't go anywhere."
Nigris couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "I'm afraid she wants her sister to die... If she doesn't leave, her sister will starve to death."
Anthony also couldn't help but laugh, but he was relieved. With the protection of this 'eight-year-old' Ya Ya, it would be fine if they didn't bully others. Those people from the 'Black Soilers' were not here to bully them, but
Come to bully these 'foreign businessmen'.
It was alright. Anthony paid for the statue in Ketikaluti's hand, and when he was about to leave, Ange floated back depressed.
"What's wrong? Didn't you find any meat?" asked Nigris.
Ange shook his head: "No."
After speaking, he looked at Ketikaluti and said, "Use hers, right?"
After Ange finished speaking, he added a doubt, obviously looking a little unsure.