Meanwhile, somewhere beneath Cairo's black market.
Bediwell was taken to a rather luxuriously decorated reception room.
"Please wait here for a moment, our employer will be here shortly." The big man in a black suit said, and then he pushed the door open and walked out regardless of Bediwell.
The werewolf youth happened to feel a little bored, so he looked around in the reception room. It is really rare that there is such a luxuriously decorated and elegant reception room in such a secret facility underground in Cairo's black market. Moreover, although the decoration here is luxurious, it is
It doesn't look tacky at all. The high-grade marble floor tiles used in the room with golden stitching are just right. The same high-grade off-white wallpaper with a slight relief effect is both exquisite and elegant.
In addition to the leather sofa that looks very comfortable to sit on, there is a large table in the room made of ebony wood. The carvings on it can only be described as fine. There is also a vase on the table, and there is a vase in the vase.
Flowers that cannot even be named in Bediville are exuding a light and relaxing fragrance, making this underground facility less stuffy. Of course, it is not stuffy in the first place, after all, the reception room has good ventilation.
Equipment. Apart from the only shortcoming that there is no window to bring in the sunshine from the outside, this reception room has no shortcomings.
It seems that the employer this time is very wealthy and powerful, which should be a fact. Who knew that there is such a large and luxurious secret facility underground in Cairo's black market. That employer can also instruct such a huge
With the manpower and material resources needed to carry out the previous "tests", one can imagine how powerful this employer is. I just hope that this employer is not a bad person and will not let Bediwell do any bad things.
------The employer this time should at least not be someone from the Mohammed Business Group. This is the job that Lawrence is responsible for introducing, and the Mohammed Business Group seems to be still chasing Lawrence. How dare that guy dare to do it again?
It is impossible to go to the people from the Mohammed Business Group without thinking.
However, in Cairo, where gold is everywhere, in addition to the Mohammed business group, there must be many organizations or individuals with deep pockets. It is not surprising that any one of them is willing to pay for mercenaries. After all, if you want to sleep, you have to
See you again------
"Good day." Bedivere was still thinking, when someone opened the door and came in. And he wasn't alone. Behind that young man were two handsome and handsome bodyguards.
Bedivere was not surprised that the other party would bring bodyguards for the interview. After all, the employer was a wealthy and powerful person. But Bedivere was particularly surprised when he saw the young man's face: "It's you..."
...Prince Said?"
"It is indeed you, Mr. Bedivere." The prince also showed a momentary expression of surprise when he saw the werewolf youth, but it disappeared as quickly as it came. After a third of a second, the prince looked calm.
Said to Bediwell: "When the person in charge told me that there was a werewolf among the participants in this mission, I roughly realized that it might be you. Haha, this world is really small."
"Well..." Bedivere responded awkwardly and vaguely.
"Step back. This soldier has a relationship with me. He is worthy of trust and does not need to be warned." Prince Said said to the bodyguards behind him.
"But------"
"Needless to say, retreat. If this soldier really wants to attack us, you two can't stop him anyway." The prince added, and quickly sent away the two bodyguards who were in the way.
Then he sat down gracefully in front of the table as if nothing had happened.
"Sit down, aren't we going to have an interview? I think it's better to get straight to the point and talk to you about the details of this mission."
"Of course..." The werewolf young man also sat down cautiously.
"I heard from the person in charge that you performed the best in today's series of tests. Your agility when breaking through the laser trap was better than anyone else, and you also showed excellent leadership skills in the rolling ball test. So.
I choose you as the first interviewee." Prince Said changed to a more comfortable sitting position and got to the point: "To be honest, I will use a budget of 500 million Egyptian dollars for this task. Of which 200 million
The final 120 participants will be divided equally. Another 100 million will be distributed to the victims who died during the mission as consolation payments. The other 100 million will be allocated to bounties for outstanding contributions during the mission according to the actual situation.
Hunter as a bonus. And the last 100 million------"
Prince Said blinked and paused for a full second before saying: "A reward will be given to the brave man who finally killed the Desert Demon Whale--Moby Dick."
"Moby Dick?" Bedivere's face darkened.
Paramedis and the others seemed to have said similar things before, but Bedivere did not listen carefully, and did not know that Prince Said was planning a campaign against the Desert Demon Whale Moby Dick.
But in this way, the biggest doubt in Bedivere's heart was instantly solved - is it really so? The reason why Prince Said, as his employer, would pay such a huge reward, and the danger of this mission
It is of course high - because this group of people plans to destroy the feared Desert Demon Whale in the Sahara, Moby Dick!
100 million. This huge reward, which is so exaggerated that it can be described as frightening, is used as the final reward for wiping out the Desert Demonic Whale. It is not excessive at all and is very fair. But ------
"I don't understand." The werewolf young man asked doubtfully, "Your Highness, you summoned more than a hundred hunters and used this lineup to deal with the legendary monster Moby Dick? That thing is not easy to mess with, I see.
I crossed it three times and nearly lost my life three times."
"I have also heard this rumor, Mr. Bedivere." The prince still said without emotion, showing neither fear or hatred, nor confidence or arrogance: "Your Excellency is probably the only one who has seen Moby."
Dick has been attacked so many times, but he can still escape unscathed. Based on this alone, there should be a sufficient reason for you to become the leader of this crusade."
Bedivere was silent for a while.
"Mr. Bedivere, based on your experience, may I ask how strong Moby Dick is?"
"Very strong... bottomless strong." The werewolf young man replied quietly: "It is almost indestructible on the outside. There are thousands of desert demon sharks following it, and the monster can also shoot similar weapons from its mouth.
The beam cannon, which is like a crimson wave cannon, is powerful enough to defeat the strongest sand ship in the world. I have observed a little bit, and the wave cannon seems to be a high-pressure cannon made of melted sand...or it is sprayed out rapidly.
The high-heat glass paste is not an exaggeration."
"Your Excellency has observed very carefully. This is exactly what happened." Prince Said nodded. It seemed that he had done a lot of research before coming up with this bold strategy: "But regardless of its desert
We already have countermeasures for the makai army and its wave cannon. The only thing missing is a brave enough warrior and a weapon powerful enough to give Moby Dick a fatal blow."
"The plan is...?"
"After you confirm your participation in this operation, we will send you the details of the mission." The prince, however, kept the key points secret. Also, he finally had a more reliable strategy for hunting Moby Dick, like this
The information is worth thousands of dollars and cannot be leaked to people unrelated to the mission at will. If Bediwell obtains this important information and sells it to other organizations, and other organizations complete the task of hunting down Moby Dick first, the prince will
The gain outweighs the loss.
"In other words, is this the final confirmation?" the werewolf young man asked in an understatement: "In other words, if I cherish my life and withdraw at this step, I can still escape unscathed. If I really take this
The mission, even if it is a suicide mission, you have to bite the bullet and complete it, right?"
The prince nodded.
"Then, please swear on your honor, Your Highness the Prince, what is the winning rate of this battle?" Bedivere then asked unceremoniously.
"I swear in the name of Prince Said that I will never lie about the success rate of this mission. Our success rate of killing the desert whale Moby Dick this time is about one percent."
"Hahahahaha...a one percent success rate?" Bediwell couldn't help but laugh: "You only have a few elites of more than a hundred, and use strategies that cannot be disclosed to me for the time being.
The demon god who is feared by everyone in the sand sea has a success rate of 1%, but still wants to persuade me to participate in this suicide mission?"
"Yes, Mr. Bedivere." The prince's face was not moved at all: "The success rate is very low but not zero. As long as the success rate is not zero, we need to try. Are you willing to pay for this 100% success rate?"
Will it cost you your life if the success rate is only one?"
"Then, tell me, Prince Said." Bedivere asked back: "You are a wealthy and powerful nobleman. Even if you do nothing and continue to live a comfortable life in Egypt, you can still live a very nourishing life."
.So, why? Why must we take such huge risks and spend an astonishing amount of wealth just to eliminate a stupid whale running rampant in the sand sea?
------Is it for fame and fortune?"
"That's part of it," the prince replied.
"Is it for revenge?"
"That's part of it," Prince Said continued.
"Is it for some other ulterior purpose?" Bedivere continued to ask.
Prince Said did not answer.
"Is it for yourself or for others? Do you have to do it for those who are still alive, or is it just to pay homage to those who have passed away?"
"Probably, both." The prince replied.
"Understood." Bedivere stood up from the chair: "I haven't seen clearly what your plans are. But I will participate in this mission. After all, hunting Moby Dick is such a shocking act.
, I can’t just sit back and watch. Even if there is only one percent chance of success, I will stick with you until the end!”
Yes, Bedivere originally only came here for the reward of the mission. But the prince's inexplicable and mysterious attitude aroused the curiosity of the werewolf young man.
Moreover, after hearing about hunting the legendary giant beast, which real hunter in the world would not feel his blood boiling? (To be continued)