In the bottom cabin of the airship, a translucent mark is swirling around the black cord. It seems to be nothing special. The black cord can lie down, lie down, or even stand on its hands in the cabin, but as long as there is any violent movement, the mark will immediately disappear.
Expand and confine her in place.
Her two subordinates also received the same treatment. They were unable to make violent movements, so Heisuo could only tap his fingers rhythmically.
When outsiders saw her, they would just think she was bored and tapping her fingers, but her hands knew what the rhythm represented at a glance: "What on earth is that? When have we ever provoked such a thing?"
This kind of conversation has obviously happened many times. The two subordinates smiled helplessly, and one of the red-haired ones also clicked his fingers and responded: "You think too highly of us. We can't afford to mess with this kind of thing. Let's just do it casually."
With just three divine forbidden seals, even the God-Slayer from the Fei Lie Empire can't do it."
Another yellow-haired man clicked his fingers and said: "The God Killer has changed his name. He is called the Registrar of the Gods. It is not on the same level. The Registrar of the Gods is stronger than his Legion of Heroic Spirits. Without those Legion of Heroic Spirits, that guy is just one
At the level of gods or truth mage, this one is not human at all, but more like a high-level creature."
The red-haired man asked: "Assemblyman of the Gods? Where did you get the news?"
"I bought it from a goblin chamber of commerce called the Silver Chamber of Commerce."
"Oh, Goblin, that's okay. Is there any other news?" the red-head asked. Goblin is still very reputable and has high credibility.
The green-haired man said: "Yes, there is a lot of messy news, but there is no way to verify whether it is true or false. Do you remember the Violet Mercenary Group? They have taken refuge with the big donors. They are very rich now and are searching for our information everywhere.
According to the news, there is a bounty of 200,000 magic crystals for the head of the group, and for the two of us alive, 500."
The red-haired man's face turned green: "We are only five hundred each? Do they look down on us too much? No matter what, I am the red-robed Dharma God of a god-level mercenary group."
"What's five hundred for one person? It's five hundred for the two of us, two hundred and fifty for each of us. It's okay to live or die. It's not like you don't know what your own title of Dharma God is. You want others to pay for the fake certification.
"The green-haired man said angrily.
The red-robed Dharma God (fake) looked at the red hair and then at Heisuo angrily. Everyone looked at each other with a somewhat resentful expression: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have messed with them."
"Who would have thought that they could find a sponsor? We are still a god-level mercenary group, so why don't we have a sponsor looking for us? I also want to rely on the sponsor." The green-haired man tapped his fingers and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Everyone sighed for a moment. If there is a financial backer, who wouldn’t want to rely on it? The god-level mercenary group sounds powerful, but in essence it is a team that licks blood with its blade and kills for money. What it sells is life.
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If you really think about it, their life is not as good as that of Violet. Violet has territory. In a dungeon where no one cares, taxes can account for the majority of daily income. It is much easier than pure mercenaries like them.
This is also the reason why they were invited to attack the Violet Dungeon after the Light Disaster. They originally wanted to share a piece of territory. Because they are the most famous, they put their names on it.
I originally thought that I could intimidate the other party, but I didn't expect that it failed, and people took the grudge against them.
Moreover, attacking cities and plundering territory is completely different from working as mercenaries. There is no chance to engage the enemy alone. They are very powerful, but they are blocked in the passage and focus fire when they show up, so they cannot display their strength at all.
"Ever since we met the native mourning body, our luck has started to deteriorate. Could it be that the native mourning body brought us bad luck?" Heisuo asked, tapping his fingers.
"It's just bad luck. Don't put the blame on a skeleton. It's not the god of misfortune." The red-robed Dharma God said.
"Stop arguing and continue with the news. Some people say that Joseph's whole family has been controlled. There seems to be some strange changes in the Kyle family's royal family, and their temperament has changed drastically." The green hair continued.
Heisuo was startled: "Joseph Department? Isn't it the fleet outside? Controlled? Controlled by who? The Great Chancellor? Why didn't you tell such important news earlier?"
"Is it important? I receive thousands of messages every day. I don't know if they are true. Of course, I have to verify them before I tell you. I don't know if they are true. Joseph's line is so powerful that who can control it?"
They? The Grand Speaker?" the green-haired asked.
Heisuo pulled his hair irritably. The sources of information about their mercenaries were very mixed. It might have been heard by a thief in the secret room, or it might have been the murmurs of drunken mercenaries in the tavern. Some of them were outrageous.
Some are very accurate, the problem is not knowing which ones are accurate.
The Lord of All Knowledge once said: I know all the secrets in the world, but I don't know which ones are true.
Of course, Heisuo knew that this was not what the omniscient Lord said, and that snake would not say such a funny motto.
However, she didn't know whether the top brass of the Joseph Department was under control. What she knew was that the top brass of the Black Sole Mercenary Group was under control, and she was the top executive.
At this moment, the candle-like creature at the end of the airship suddenly moved and rushed out of the cabin quickly, with a kind of panic in its movements.
Not long after I jumped out, the creature's cry came in.
"He...what is he shouting?" The red-robed Dharma God did not tap his fingers anymore, but opened his mouth and asked.
"It seems to be shouting...Ultimate move? Run?"
"What does the ultimate move mean? Is it a forbidden spell? Or is it a profound truth?" the red-robed Dharma God asked.
"It should be an attack that even he thinks is 'big'." The green-haired man analyzed.
The three people looked at each other, suddenly realizing what this meant, and rushed towards the cabin door in unison. Even a creature that was more powerful than a god thought that such a "big" attack would be okay if it rubbed against him?
It's a pity that they forgot that they still had restraints on them. They rushed forward and were immediately imprisoned in place.
"Save... lives... ah... let... us... out..." Heisuo struggled and shouted with difficulty every word, but before she could finish shouting, a more fierce scream came out.
Xiao came in from outside the airship.
There was no sound in the void, but this scream was like a giant hammer that directly penetrated everyone's souls, and their souls seemed to have been punched.
Before they could slow down, a more terrifying scream came from another direction. This scream seemed to be farther away, but the impact was stronger than the first one. Their souls seemed to be blown by a larger circle.
I was hit with my fist and felt dizzy.
However, the next moment, they heard "Ouch——" again, and their vision suddenly went dark. The green-haired one, who was the weakest in spirit, even sprayed nosebleeds and fainted.