Chapter 520
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The encampment of the Jafferk Vipers.
Reyek poured a potion diluted with the elemental solution into the mouth of the last member affected by the Grey Fog.
The Grey Fog that wrapped around his body disappeared in a matter of seconds.
"Take care of them."
After instructing the only five pharmacists in the mercenary group who were good at healing, Reyek pushed open the door and walked out.
Outside the room were the 37 members of the Jafferk Vipers.
Nearly half of the members of the Yafferk Snake were affected by the gray fog, and many of them were close friends and relatives of the other members.
Reyek's gaze swept across the audience, and he could see the nervous expressions on their faces.
Finally, under everyone's nervous gaze, Reyek gave a new order.
"Rona! Go buy all the alcohol and food in the Mercenary Guild! "Reyek raised his arm." It's time to celebrate! "
There was no need for any further explanation. At this moment, all the members present understood what Reyek meant.
The Jafferk Vipers had finally broken free from the shackles of the Grey Fog! Today was indeed a day worthy of celebration!
The celebration lasted for a long time and the members who had just recovered were dragged into it. After midnight, the smell of alcohol permeated the entire campsite.
"Leader, what's our next step?"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses sat beside Reyek and asked.
His name was Rona and he could be said to be the most knowledgeable person in the Jafferk Vipers. There were even rumors that he was the son of a noble family before he became a 'Viper'.
"Josiah Yanorod wants to hire us."
Reyek poured a large mug of ale down his throat. He hadn't been this drunk for a long time, but he could still maintain his consciousness.
"That Chaos Devil Prince? If he's the giver of the potion, it's not too much to help him complete a mission for free. "
Rona was the only member in the entire Vipers who didn't drink. His lover was a pharmacist in the mercenary group. But unfortunately, his lover was attacked by the monsters in the campsite when the mercenary group was exploring the ruins.
He had always thought that his lover wouldn't be able to survive until Reyek brought the antidote back today.
"He means long-term employment," Reyek said.
The moment he heard the words' long-term employment ', Rona stopped pouring wine for Reyek.
"Captain, you should understand that it's impossible for 'Snake' to become a noble's personal guard." Rona said.
Being a mercenary was not a 'clean' profession. Most of the members of Yafferk Snake used to be thieves and assassins, but there were also a small number of nobles and ordinary spellcasters.
However, if the Yaffelk Snake became the private mercenary army of the nobles, the mercenary group would cease to exist.
"Josiah entrusted me with a long-term job. I don't have to listen to him completely," Reyek said.
"A long-term job?"
This was the first time Rona had heard of such a request despite having been a mercenary for so many years. The majority of mercenary missions were to hunt some kind of magical beast or monster, or to search for some rare materials.
These jobs were all one-off!
"Could it be that Josiah needs a large amount of rare materials? Is it the feathers of a golden-winged bird or the lightning core of a thundersand dragon? "The two items that Rona listed were items that could be sold for a lot of money in the alchemy market.
Reyek didn't reply to the advisor beside him. He waved his hand at the Chaos Demon Swordsman, and the swordsman immediately placed the magical machine that Josiah had given him in front of him.
"Do you know how to use this magical machine? Rona. "
"Camera? I bought a simplified version from the Klia Merchant Association before … This magical machine can't be bought in the market. "
Rona carefully examined the 'camera' on the ground. After making some rough adjustments, Rona injected some mana into it and activated the magic-guided machine.
"Josiah Yanorod gave it to me. Rona, do you know how to make a film that feels like … 'This Demon Isn't Too Cold'?"
'This Demon Isn't Too Cold' was one of Reyek's favorite movies, so he specially used it as an example.
"The method to use it is very simple. However, there seems to be something called 'changing the scene' in the movie. I don't really understand this aspect, but if I hold it with my hands, it will cause the film to sway."
A large number of white Inscriptions of Order appeared in his hands, and the camera that had been imbued with a levitation spell hovered in mid-air.
"This way, the film will be stable, just like in the movie."
"What are you going to do with this?" Rona asked, puzzled.
"Use this camera to record the process of our hunt." Reyek patted his shoulder and said, "I'll leave this task to you! It would be best if it has the same effect as' This Demon Isn't Too Cold '. "
"Wait, Leader … Why are we doing this?" Rona asked, puzzled.
"This is the request of that Chaos Demon!"
Suddenly, the archer appeared behind Rona and wrapped his arm around Rona's neck before saying, "Let's go.
"In the future, we will have the opportunity to appear on Noland TV and become as famous as Leader … We might even be able to …"
Before the archer could finish his sentence, Rona directly punched him in the face. The archer, who was already drunk, instantly fell to the ground, unconscious.
"Leader, you want to record the process of our hunt and pass it to Josiah Yanorod to broadcast on Noland TV?" Rona already understood what this' employment 'meant.
"Yes, he won't interfere with our actions and choices. Furthermore, he will pay us a huge sum of money. It's a very worthwhile task."
"It's indeed … worthwhile."
Although that was what Rona said, he did not look happy.
"Then be happy. Perhaps tomorrow, we will …"
The archer woke up once again. Just as he was about to say something, he was dragged away by the Chaos Demon Swordsman beside him.
"Leader, have you watched the Iron Nation's underground arena?" Rona suddenly asked.
"I've heard of it."
"Two contestants are locked in a cage to fight to the death. Only one of them can come out alive. Those well-dressed nobles applaud happily for this match and throw a lot of money into it … They are pursuing this kind of excitement. I believe that the Chaos Demon understands this as well. A death match between a magical beast and a human … is far more eye-catching than a death match between humans." A bitter smile appeared on Rona's face as he spoke.
"Of course, Leader. If you insist, we will be happy to present such a death match to the audience of Noland."
"His Highness has requested us to film an educational program."
The silent swordsman suddenly walked to Rona's side and sat down.
Although he had separated himself from the group of Chaos Demons, he would still occasionally address Josiah as a prince.
"Educational … program?"
"What he wants to present to the audience isn't a death match between us and the monsters. Instead, he wants us to teach the newcomers how to hunt various magical beasts. Our status in front of the audience of Noland isn't that of a 'gladiator'. Instead, we will be respected as' teachers'."
The swordsman's eyes were burning with passion when he mentioned the word 'respect'. A Chaos Demon had to put in a lot of effort to assimilate into human society. Respect was what he desired the most.
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