"According to Young Master Allen's needs, I recommend you the following candidates." Koba snapped his fingers, and the assistant turned off the lights in the office, making the room much dimmer. As a result, a dynamic scene appeared clearly on the projection curtain wall that everyone was facing.
The scene seemed to be a battlefield on a certain planet, filled with smoke. A group of human soldiers were charging forward, and their opponents were aliens. Among them, a man's figure was the most prominent, and the camera was always aimed at him. The man's left hand had been modified to look like a magical cannon. From time to time, a dark yellow ball of Origin Energy light would shoot out from the muzzle of the cannon.
In his right hand, he held a giant hammer. The black hammer was covered in yellow lines. He was very brave, left cannon and right hammer, and almost no alien was his opponent. When the scene froze and enlarged, the man's appearance clearly appeared on the curtain wall. Under his short, flaxen hair, his angular face appeared solemn. His eyes were a light grey, as if the world he saw was the grey of death!
'"This is Roy Steele, a very good mercenary in my hands. Level 17 Origin Energy, but his growth potential can at least break through to the Awakened Realm. What was more rare was that Roy came from the army, but this person was a little stubborn and offended his immediate superior. After that, he was expelled from the army. It's worth noting that Roy has fought against the Nelms. " Koba said proudly, "He has a lot of combat experience and knows how to train soldiers. I recommend him to you, Young Master Allen. He will be a good helper for you. "
"I believe you, Mr. Koba. I want this man. "Allen said.
Koba reminded, "His commission is not cheap."
"It doesn't matter." Allen said calmly.
Koba was happy to see that he didn't even ask about the amount of the commission and asked for Roy. Of course, with Misty Fire's status in the mercenary world, even if the customer didn't ask about the price, they wouldn't raise the price.
This was the minimum rule.
Next was a tall and thin man. There was no dynamic picture of his introduction, but a close-up. The man in the picture was talking about a cigarette with an indifferent expression. Between his fingers was a black dagger. As the image zoomed in, Allen could see in the reflection of his eyes that someone was pressing on his bleeding neck with a horrified expression on his face.
"Belmond, the best assassin I have on hand. At the same time, this fellow was also an expert in scouting and spying. But you have to be careful when you're with him. This guy has a bad habit of stealing his employers' wallets. You can chop off his hands. Of course, you have to be faster than him. "Koba laughed. He was very confident in the speed of the man in the picture.
Allen smiled and said, "The people recommended by Mr. Koba are indeed good candidates. I want this person too."
Then there were the introductions of a few mercenaries. Compared to Roy and Belmore, these people were obviously of a lower level. Koba did not recommend all of them and only introduced them one by one. As for whether or not to hire them, it was up to Allen himself. Allen picked two of the seven or eight people, who were only at Level 15 in terms of combat strength. However, both of them had experience in many wars. They belonged to the kind of people who could lead troops to war. They were the backbone talents that Allen's team needed.
Allen hired a total of four mercenaries from Misty Fire. Koba said that he would arrange for them to meet Allen at Castle Ugarte within three days and sign the contract. After that, as long as Allen notified Koba before he left, he would arrange for the four of them to report on time. As a result, the core and backbone members of the hunting squad were determined. In the end, as long as a portion of the clan guards were replenished, the hunting squad could officially go out.
But before that, he still needed to apply for a colonial planet that had not been opened. This work was in progress.
As Koba accompanied Allen out of the Misty Fire Pavilion, a shrill voice rang out, "Isn't that Young Master Allen of the Bescot Clan? Did you come to Misty Fire to prepare for battle? Young Master Allen, the Outer Realm is not like the Chaotic Battlefield where you have a marshal teacher to take care of you. Be careful not to be beaten up by the planet's natives and run back in fear, haha. "
Allen raised his head and Diego's monstrous face crashed into his eyes. Diego was accompanied by a few youths of similar age, and his companions laughed along, making Diego proud.
"Let's go." Allen said to Lucy, ignoring the Grant Clan's demon.
Diego stopped him. "Didn't Mr. Horn teach you to respond when others speak to you? This is the basic courtesy of a noble, isn't it? Oh, of course, our Young Master Allen was raised by a wolf, so it's normal that he doesn't know how to be polite. "
Seeing that he was biting so hard, Lucy was about to do it. However, he was stopped by Allen. Allen raised his head and looked straight at Diego with a smile. "Politeness depends on people. Could it be that Young Master Diego has to respond politely to a mad dog chasing you by the side of the road? Then I can only say that Young Master Diego's cultivation is really beyond the reach of a human. "
When Koba heard this, he immediately grinned.
Diego glared at him hatefully, but Koba didn't care at all. Instead, his eyes shone brightly as he glared back. Diego subconsciously turned his head, not wanting to look at Koba. Behind him, his companions clamored for Allen to apologize.
Diego raised his hand and signaled for the youths to quiet down. He glanced coldly at Allen and said to Koba, "I'm here to pick people too. Transfer the mercenaries this guy picked to me. I'll triple the commission. "
Koba laughed, "Young Master Diego, you know the rules of the guild. Customers have already chosen candidates, so we usually won't transfer them. "
"Ten times!" Diego gritted his teeth.
"I'm sorry, Young Master Diego. Even if you pay a hundred times, Misty Fire won't do such a thing." Koba was surprisingly tough.
Diego said angrily, "Koba, don't think Misty Fire is amazing. Would you rather curry favor with this Bescot brat and offend the Grant Clan? "
Koba's expression turned cold. "Young Master Diego, Misty Fire respects the families of Babylon. However, if any clan intends to act arrogantly, Misty Fire is not afraid. Besides, does Young Master Diego represent the entire Grant Clan? "
"You …" Diego was speechless for a moment.
Koba was not afraid of Diego, but he did not want to make things too stiff, so he said, "Of course. If Young Master Allen is willing to transfer it, we, Misty Fire, have no right to interfere. "
Hearing this, Diego turned to Allen and said, "Anyway, you're going to colonize the planet for money. How about this, transfer the mercenaries to me. You can ask for any money. "
His words were nothing more than belittling Allen. None of the youths behind him could hear it, so they all ridiculed him.
Allen ignored them and pulled Lucy away.
Diego said in a low voice, "Look, our Young Master Allen has guts. He didn't take the money that he could cash out and insisted on going to the Outer Realm to run into a wall. Oh, right. He does have guts, but he's just a bastard. "
Allen's eyes lit up.
He stood still, turned around, and smiled, "The wise man said that what he sees in a person's heart is what he sees. Speaking of which, I also know a little about Young Master Diego's background. In that case, it's no wonder that Young Master Diego keeps saying the word 'bastard'. "
Diego's biological mother was of humble birth. If he hadn't shown some talent in the field of sequence design, how could he have received so much care from his family? And this part of his life was something he was most sensitive about. Now that he was picked out by Allen in public, his eyes spat fire and he said, "You dare to insult me?"
"What, is Young Master Diego planning to duel me?" Allen spread out his hands and smiled, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that I defeated you with three sabers two years ago. Now, it only takes one saber. One saber is enough. "
"Arrogant!" Diego shouted angrily, "Do you think I'm still at the same level as I was two years ago? Open your dog eyes and take a good look. I'm already Level 18! "
"So what? I've even killed a Saber Demon General on Nether Domain Star. Even though they're just ordinary goods. "Allen sneered.
Diego was stunned, and the youths behind him also changed their expressions. They knew very well what a Saber Demon General meant. Even the most ordinary general was at Level 20. If Allen had even slaughtered a Saber Demon General, then it wouldn't be difficult for him to deal with Diego, who was only at Level 18, with a single saber strike.
The question was, did he really have that kind of strength?
Diego didn't believe it either. Allen said calmly, "If you don't believe me, do you want to try? However, if you lose to me a second time, Young Master Diego probably won't have the face to stay in Babylon, right? "
Diego's chest rose and fell rapidly, showing his anger. Allen thought that he would be provoked to challenge, but unexpectedly, this playboy 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 somewhere else. Don't be complacent, Allen. Very soon, you will lose miserably. "
He waved his hand and led everyone past Allen. He stopped and said, "Don't let me meet you outside Babylon. If I were you, I would obediently hide in your castle of Ugarte."
After saying that, he wanted to leave.
Allen said unhurriedly, "I should have said that, Young Master Diego. Pray that we don't meet outside Babylon. Otherwise, the Grant Clan might lose a future Sequence Master. "
This time, Diego only snorted, but no longer pestered him. After leading the youths into another guild's exhibition hall, Allen shook his head and bid farewell to Koba. However, he was very strange. In the end, Diego was clearly about to unsheathe his sword, but he forcefully retracted it. He didn't seem to be the kind of person who could endure it. If even someone like him was willing to endure a momentary loss, then it could only be said that Diego did indeed have a backup plan.
What would his next move be?
(Writing this chapter, the characters in the Long Tao Building were basically all out ~ ~) r1o58
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