Two Hundred and Ninety Seventh Chapter Tit for Tat
"According to Master Allen's needs, I would recommend the following candidates for you." Koba snapped his fingers, and the assistant turned off the lights in the office, making the room much darker. So on the projection screen wall facing everyone, a dynamic picture appeared clearly.
The picture seems to be the battlefield of a certain planet, full of smoke. A group of human soldiers are charging, their opponents are alien aliens. Among them, the figure of a man stood out the most, and the camera kept focusing on him. The man's left hand has been remodeled to look like a magic hand cannon, from time to time a ball of dark yellow origin force blasts out from the muzzle.
In his right hand, he held a giant hammer, and the black giant hammer was covered with yellow lines. He is very brave, cannon left and right hammer, almost no alien is his opponent. When the picture is frozen and zoomed in, the man's face clearly appears on the curtain wall. Under the flaxen-colored short hair, the sharp-edged face looked solemn. His eyeballs are light gray, as if in his eyes, the world he sees is the gray of death!
"This is Roy Steer, a very good mercenary in my hands. He has seventeen-level source power, but his growth potential can at least surpass the awakened ones. What's more rare is that Roy is from the army, but this He was a bit stubborn and stubborn, and offended his immediate superior. He was expelled from the army afterward. It is worth noting that this guy Roy has fought against the Nirms.” Koba proudly said: “His combat experience is very He is rich and knows how to train soldiers, I strongly recommend him to you, Master Allen. He will be your good helper."
"I believe in you, Mr. Koba. I want this man." Allen said.
Koba reminded: "His commission is not cheap."
"It's okay." Allen said calmly.
Seeing that he didn't even ask about the amount of the commission, Koba took Roy and was very happy. Of course, with Wuhuo's status in the mercenary world, even if customers don't ask the price, they won't raise the price by the way.
This is the minimum rule.
Next is a tall and thin man. There is no dynamic picture about his introduction, but a close-up. The man in the picture is smoking a cigarette with a nonchalant expression on his face. Between his fingers was a short black knife. At this time, the picture zoomed in, and Allen could see someone pressing the bleeding neck in the reflection of his eyes, with a horrified expression on his face.
"Belmode, I have the guy who is best at assassination work. At the same time, this guy is also good at scouting and espionage. But you have to be careful when you are with him. This guy has a bad habit of stealing the employer's wallet. You can put him Those thieves hands were chopped off, of course, the premise is that you are faster than him." Koba laughed, confident in the speed of the man in the picture.
Allen smiled and said: "Mr. Koba really recommends good candidates. I want this person too."
Following the introduction of several mercenaries,
Compared with the previous Roy and Belmode, these people are obviously of a lower grade. Koba didn't fully recommend either, but just introduced them one by one. As for whether to hire them, it was up to Allen himself. Allen picked two of these seven or eight people, and these two were only mediocre level 15 in terms of combat power. But both of them have experience in many wars, and they belong to the kind of people who can lead troops to fight, and they are the backbone talents that Allen's team needs.
Alan hired a total of four mercenaries here in Wuhuo, and Koba said that he would arrange for them to meet Alan in Ugal Castle within three days and sign a contract. After that, Allen only needs to notify Koba before departure, and he will arrange for the four to report on time. In this way, the core and core members of the hunting group were determined. Finally, as long as some soldiers are added to the family guard, the hunting group can officially set off.
But before that, it is necessary to apply for an undeveloped colony star, and this work is in progress.
When Keba accompanied Allen out of the Wuhuo Pavilion, a shrill voice rang out: "Isn't this Master Allen from the Bethkind family? Come here to Wuhuo, are you ready to go out? Allen Young master, fighting in the Outlands is not like going to a chaotic battlefield where you have a teacher who is a marshal to take care of you, and be careful to beat the crap out of the natives of the planet and run back, haha."
Allen looked up, and Diego's monstrous face bumped into his eyes. Diego was accompanied by several teenagers of the same age, and his companions also laughed together, making Diego proud.
"Let's go." Allen said to Lucy, ignoring the monster of the Grant family at all.
But Diego reached out to stop him: "Didn't Mr. Horn teach you that you have to respond when others speak to you, is this the basic courtesy that nobles should have? Oh, of course, our Master Allen was It is normal for wolves to be ignorant of manners when they are brought up."
Seeing him gnawing on him so tightly, Lucy was about to have a fit. But he was stopped by Alan. Alan raised his head, looked directly at Diego and smiled, "Politeness depends on people. Could it be that Master Diego also responds politely to a mad dog chasing you and barking on the side of the road? Then I can only say that Master Diego's self-cultivation is really beyond the reach of others."
When Koba next to him heard this, he immediately grinned.
Diego stared at him bitterly, but Koba didn't care, instead he stared back with radiant eyes. Diego turned his head subconsciously, not wanting to meet Koba's gaze. The companions behind him clamored, asking Allen to apologize.
Diego raised his hand as a signal, and the teenagers fell silent. He gave Alan a cold look, and said to Koba: "I'm also here to pick people, so just pass on the mercenaries picked by this guy to me. I'll pay three times the commission."
Koba laughed: "Master Diego, you know the rules of the trade union. The client has already selected the candidate, and generally we will not transfer it."
"Ten times!" Diego gritted his teeth.
"I'm sorry, Master Diego, even if you go out a hundred times, Wuhuo wouldn't do such a self-defeating thing." Keba was unexpectedly tough.
Diego said angrily: "Koba, don't think that Wuhuo is so great. Would you rather curry favor with this Bethkind boy than try to offend the Grant family?"
Keba's expression turned cold: "Master Diego, Wuhuo respects every family in Babylon. But if any family plans to play tricks, Wuhuo is not afraid. Besides, can Master Diego represent the entire Grant family?"
"You..." Diego was speechless for a moment.
Koba was not afraid of Diego, but he didn't want to make things too rigid, so he said again: "Of course. If Master Allen is willing to transfer, we Wuhuo have no right to interfere."
Hearing this, Diego turned to look at Allen and said, "Anyway, you went to develop the colony planet for money. How about it, transfer the mercenary to me, and you can pay whatever you want."
What he said was nothing more than belittling Allen, and none of the young men in the back could hear it, so they all spoke out to ridicule him.
Alan didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he took Lucy and left.
Later, Diego said in a dark voice: "Look, our Master Allen is so kind. If you don't take the money that can be cashed out, you have to go to the outer domain to hit a wall. Oh, yes. He does have kindness, but it's just a bastard."
Allen's eyes lit up.
He stood still, turned around, but smiled and said: "The wise man once said that what is in a person's heart is what he sees. Speaking of which, I also know a little about Master Diego's life experience, so I don't care about it." It's no wonder that Master Diego always speaks the word bastard."
Diego's biological mother came from a humble background, if he hadn't shown a certain talent in the field of sequence design, how could he be taken care of by his family now. And this part of his life experience is exactly what he is most sensitive to. Now being singled out by Allen in public, his eyes burst into flames and he said, "How dare you insult me?"
"Why, is Master Diego planning to fight me?" Allen spread his hands and smiled, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, I defeated you three times two years ago. Now, probably only one knife is needed. One knife is enough."
"Arrogance!" Diego yelled angrily, "Do you think I'm still at the level I was two years ago? Open your dog eyes and take a good look, I'm already level 18!"
"So what, on Netherworld, I even killed General Sword Demon. Even though they are just ordinary people." Allen sneered.
Diego was suffocated, and the next few boys also changed color. They are very clear about what the Sword Demon General means, even the most ordinary generals have a level of 20. If Allen had killed General Sword Demon, then it wouldn't be difficult to kill Diego, who was only level 18, with one blow.
The question is, does he really have this strength?
Diego also didn't believe it, and Allen said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, why don't you try it. However, if you lose to me for the second time, maybe Master Diego will have no face to stay on Babylon, right? "
Diego's chest rose and fell sharply, obviously angry. Allen thought he would be provoked to challenge, but unexpectedly the dandy calmed down. He shook his head and said, "I don't need to compete with you. This is not a child's game. Our battlefield is in another place. Alan, don't be complacent. Soon, you will lose badly."
He waved and led the crowd past Allen. Stopped, and then said: "Don't let me run into you outside of Babylon, if I were you, I would obediently hide in your Ugal castle."
Say what you want to do.
Allen said unhurriedly: "I should say this, Master Diego, and pray that we don't meet in places other than Babylon. If not, the Grant family may lose a future Sequence Master .”
This time, Diego just "hummed" but didn't bother anymore. Leading the boys into the pavilion of another trade union, Allen shook his head, bid farewell to Koba and left. It's just that he was very strange. In the end, Diego was about to unsheath his sword, but he took it back abruptly. He doesn't seem like the kind of person who can bear it. If even a person like him is willing to endure a temporary loss, then it can only be said that Diego does have a future.
What's next for him?
(After writing this chapter, the characters in the Dragon Tower are basically complete~~) r1058
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