novelonline Chapter 1138 Black Fuse Mercenary Group
Chapter 1138 Black Fuse Mercenary Group
Chapter 1138 Black Fuse Mercenary Group
"Blackfuse Mercenaries? Is that such a coincidence?" Nagris muttered in surprise.
"The Blackfuse Mercenary Group is doing this? Bullying the market and monopolizing the supply, that shouldn't be the case, right?" Anthony muttered, and everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from.
I saw five humans holding wooden sticks running towards me, shouting. Judging from their light footsteps, they didn't look like they had any martial arts skills.
"Is this Blackfist's man? That's impossible. Do they accept any kind of garbage? Could they be fake?" Anthony frowned.
No matter how weak Blackfuse is, it is still a god-level mercenary group. They have standards for selecting members. It is impossible for them to accept everyone, and it is impossible for them to do all kinds of work. These frivolous, bullying hooligans are definitely not within the scope of Blackfuse's recruitment.
After being mentioned by Anthony, Nagris took a look and said, "It is really possible. The emblem of Blacklock is a circular emblem with a black lightning-shaped whip in the middle. There is no emblem on the clothes of these people, only a line of words: Blacklock Mercenary Group. They are afraid that others don't know their name, but the distance between mercenaries and soldiers is too far. They should be called Blacklock Mercenaries and Corps."
“Puff——” After living for thousands of years, even Anthony had never seen such an abstract thing before. How could he impersonate like this?
No matter whether they are from Blacksole or not, it is useless even if they are. The god-level mercenary group is nothing to Ang and his group.
He went up to them and slapped them one by one, knocking them to the ground. Anthony wiped his hands in anger and said, "Next time you have to bring a guard with you. You have to do this kind of thing yourself, and your hands will get dirty."
But he was just talking. He never brought guards when he followed Ang. Ang was the boss. If a fight broke out, they would be the guards.
Returning to his original position, Anthony asked kindly, "Ktikaluti, are you willing to accept our employment and become a full-time engraver for our Silver Chamber of Commerce? The monthly salary is two gold coins, food and accommodation are provided, and there will be a carriage guard when traveling. We can also arrange for further study in a special school."
Ktikaluti maintained a polite smile at first, until she heard about further study, she changed a little.
But after Anthony finished speaking, she shook her head and said, "I can't leave here. I can't leave here. I will die if I leave here. But Yaya can. Yaya can also carve fantasy rocks. She is also an excellent carver. Can you take her away? Just one gold coin will do."
"Will I die if I leave here? Is there such a thing?" Anthony's heart moved and he looked at Nagris.
Nagris shook his head and whispered, "I've never heard of such a situation. There is a kind of spirit among the undead creatures that will attach itself to some objects in their lifetime, but it doesn't say that they will die if they leave the objects they attach themselves to. The main reason for their demise is that the spirit is too weak. She can't be a spirit, right?"
At this point, Nagris suddenly thought of something: "There is another situation. Some dragon minions have lived in an environment that has been soaked in dragon power since childhood. They will become weak if they leave this environment. But this is a very rare occurrence, because generally, being soaked in dragon power will only strengthen the body, kidneys, spleen, tendons and bones, and will only make them more adaptable to other environments."
Anthony nodded: "As expected, the adults can tell at a glance that he is not a human. He is indeed quite special."
At this point, Anthony couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. Ktikaluti couldn't leave here, and they couldn't stay here either.
But Ang could tell at a glance that Ketikaluti was a special existence. Everyone knew what level Ang was at. The origin of the seven powers was unified. The one who could make him stop and say "he is not a human" was definitely very rare and special.
Considering the fact that she couldn't leave here, it was very likely that the other party was related to the ancient god to whom these phantom rocks belonged.
He just beat up those 'Blackthorn Mercenaries'. After he beat them up, the other party would most likely retaliate against Ktikaluti. If Kaluti could not leave here, then these people would need to be dealt with.
Anthony's dilemma was not how to deal with it, but that he had to make the trip in person, which was troublesome.
Just as he was worrying, the five guys who had been slapped by him just now came towards the camp, covering their swollen faces, leading three fully armed mercenaries and rushing towards here aggressively.
Anthony's eyes lit up and he smiled with relief. It was exactly what he wished for. Now he didn't have to run around by himself.
But before Anthony could make a move, a sturdy figure rumbled out of the camp and shouted, "Don't bully my sister."
Then he charged into the opponent's formation like a bull, and with his arms swinging left and right, he threw all eight of them away.
Hearing the sound, Ketikaluti stood up happily, stuck her head out of the pit, and shouted from afar: "Come back quickly, sister is fine, no one is bullying sister."
"Pfft... is she that?" Anthony and Negris looked at the sturdy female giant who was two meters tall and said in surprise.
"Yes, that's her. She is still young and doesn't know much. Please don't be offended if she has offended you in any way. She is very well-behaved." Ktikaluti said hurriedly.
"Young? How old is she?" Negris asked.
"Yaya is eight years old this year." said Ktikaluti.
"Pfft... Is this what you call eight years old?" Nagris spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Is the one gold coin you earn every month really enough for food?" Anthony asked doubtfully.
Ketika Luti showed a shy expression: "It's enough if we eat sparingly."
Yayaya ran over and stood in front of Ketikaluti, staring at Anthony and others vigilantly, and said in a muffled voice: "Sister, I'm back. Did they bully you?"
Ketikaluti said hurriedly, "No, no, they didn't bully me. They are businessmen who want to hire me to carve fantasy rocks for them. But I can't leave here, so I recommended you to them. Come on, show them your carving skills and ask them to hire you."
Yaya was not interested: "I don't want to leave my sister. I will stay here with you and won't go anywhere."
Nagris couldn't help but muttered quietly: "She probably wants her sister to die... If she doesn't leave, her sister will starve to death."
Anthony couldn't help laughing, but he was relieved. With the protection of this 'eight-year-old' Yaya, they just needed to not bully others. Those 'Blackjack mercenaries' were not here to bully them, but to bully these 'foreign merchants'.
Everything was fine now. Anthony paid the money to buy the statue from Ktikaluti's hand. When he was about to leave, Ang came back depressed.
"What's wrong? Didn't you find the meat?" asked Negris.
Ange shook his head: "No."
After that, he looked at Ketikaluti and said, "Use hers, right?"
After saying this, Ange added a questioning tone, clearly looking a little uncertain.