Chipango frowned as he walked aimlessly on the street. He tried to recall the social circles of his friends, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find anyone who had been in contact with the Abyss Mercenary Group. The Abyss Mercenary Group was too mysterious, and they only stayed in Isolated Cliff City for a few days every year. Ordinary mercenaries couldn't get in touch with them even if they wanted to.
As Chipango was walking, a door on the side of the road was suddenly smashed into pieces. A figure stumbled out of the door. Chipango was shocked and immediately stopped walking. Just as he was about to activate his invisibility skill, he remembered that he was in Isolated Cliff City, not the Tarasha Mountains. Chipango laughed at himself and took a few steps back, intending to see what was going on.
The figure didn't get far before he tripped and fell to the ground. Chipango almost laughed out loud. It turned out that the man's pants were only up to his knees, and the ugly object under his crotch was clearly visible. Immediately, a group of women screamed.
Then, a big man came out of the door. He was holding a huge axe that was emitting cold light. Without saying anything, he chopped down with the axe. It was fast and fierce. It seemed that he was really going to kill.
The man lying on the ground was quite agile. He rolled on the ground and dodged the incoming axe. Then, his body bounced up like a spring. Chipango could clearly see that the man was trying to pull up his pants while he was in the air.
However, the axe-wielding man seemed to want to take advantage of this moment to get rid of him. Immediately after, the axe-wielding man swept his axe across. The man quickly retreated, but because his hands were left on his belt, he couldn't maintain his balance. His body tilted and knocked over a roadside stall.
The man's reaction was quite fast. As he knocked over the stall, he kicked the debris on the ground toward the burly man. The burly man thought that he had a strong body, so he rushed forward without caring about anything. Coincidentally, a small bag of flour was kicked over by the man. The burly man bumped into the bag of flour, and the powder in the air immediately blocked the burly man's vision.
Using this time, the man finally managed to pull his pants up. He was obviously relieved. At this time, Chipango was 100% sure that this guy was a thief. No other profession could be so agile.
"Celtic! I'll kill you!! " The burly man rushed out of the pink fog, roaring angrily as he swung the giant axe in his hand.
The Thief quickly turned around and leaped onto a nearby roof. His figure gradually became blurry, which was the sign of invisibility. But to Chipango's amusement, the Thief still had the time to reply, "Lille! It was your wife who seduced me. It has nothing to do with me! "
The burly man named Lille flew into a rage, but could only stare blankly as the thief disappeared into thin air. Hearing the mocking laughter of the surrounding people, Lille's face alternated between red and white. He turned around and rushed back into the door. Soon after, the sound of a woman's cries and a man's angry roars could be heard from the door.
This kind of thing happened all the time in Isolated Cliff City. The Tarasha Mountains devoured countless lives in a year. Every day, people would stay there forever and become fertilizer for the forest. In the backyard of these people, if a lonely woman met a man who was having an affair, it would undoubtedly be like dry wood meeting fire, igniting at the slightest touch. It was just that the Thief named Celtic was unlucky. His wife's husband had returned safely.
Chipango smiled and continued walking forward. It wasn't the first time he'd seen something like this. It was just a small interlude. The most important thing now was to find out more information about the Abyss Mercenary Group.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Chipango's mind. He thought of someone. If there were levels in the business of seduction, then that person was undoubtedly the best of the best. He had to be at least level ten or above. Moreover, that person was extremely daring. There was only one person he didn't dare to seduce. Not long ago, he seemed to have seduced the wife of a person in charge of the Mercenary Association. Chipango didn't know if anyone had found out, but that guy had been with women for many years. He shouldn't be in trouble so easily.
At this thought, Chipango quickened his pace. He already had an idea. Eva, who was with Manteco, was beautiful and enchanting. It was obvious that she wasn't someone who knew her place. Plus, men tended to be more cautious. If he directly came into contact with Manteco or his mercenaries, it was very likely that they would be alerted. As for women, they probably wouldn't be so careful.
Soon, Chipango arrived in front of a tightly shut door. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard faint panting sounds coming from inside. Chipango shook his head. This guy never seemed to lack women around him. He didn't know where he got so much energy from.
If it was any other time, Chipango would've left and come back later. But this time, he was working for Han Jin. Of course, the faster he got things done, the higher his position in Han Jin's mind. Chipango couldn't care less. He yelled at the top of his lungs, "Hallister! Open the door! I'm in a hurry! If you don't come out, I'm going in! "
As soon as he finished speaking, there were dissatisfied grumbles and rustling sounds coming from inside. After a while, the door opened, and the first person to come out was a woman with a red face. She lowered her head and walked past Chipango. Chipango couldn't help but take a few more glances at her delicate beauty after the rain.
"Hey! You didn't call me out in such a hurry just to look at women, did you?! " Hallister crossed his arms and leaned against the door with a lazy look on his face. His unbuttoned shirt revealed his bronze skin. His light blue eyes were incomparably deep, and he had a straight nose. His thin lips were tightly pursed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. There was a faint smile on his face, and there was a faint layer of stubble from his lips to his chin. It added an indescribable sense of vicissitudes to him, making him look both decadent and mysterious.
'This guy really has the ability to attract women,' Chipango thought to himself.
"Bro!" Hallister felt his hair stand on end from Chipango's stare. He waved his hand in front of Chipango's eyes. "Are you crazy? Why are you staring at me like that? "
Chipango came back to his senses and smiled embarrassedly. "Sorry, I'm interrupting your good time."
"Good time?" Hallister shrugged and turned to walk back into the room. "If this is a good time, then wouldn't I be living in heaven every day? Bro, this is just a game. Yes, a game. "
Chipango pursed his lips and followed behind him. "Can you not provoke me? When are you going to introduce me to some rare beauties? You're always drinking and having fun. Don't you care about the lives of your brothers? "
Hallister sat down on the soft bed and took out a bottle of wine from somewhere. He raised his head and took a big gulp. He even closed his eyes to savor the taste, as if what he had just drunk was some kind of nectar. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Chipango strangely. "When did you become interested in this? What? Have you made enough money and are ready to stop working and enjoy your old age? "
Chipango sat on a chair opposite Hallister and looked at the messy bed under Hallister's butt. He sighed. "I'm not as useless as you. You'll die on a woman's belly one day."
"Is that so?" Hallister didn't care about Chipango's mockery. "That's my lifelong dream."
"I have something important to talk to you about." Chipango's expression turned serious. "You really have to help me this time."
"Sigh." Hallister sighed. "I knew you wouldn't come looking for me for anything good. I thought you'd made a lot of money. Tell me, how much do you want this time?"
Chipango's face turned red. "When did I say I wanted to borrow money from you?!"
"You don't want to borrow money?" Hallister was even more curious. "Do you really want me to introduce you to a girl? That's easy. As long as you ask, I'll give you as many as you want. "
"Why would I need so many?" Chipango rolled his eyes. "One is enough."
Hallister stroked the stubble on his chin with two fingers and narrowed his eyes at Chipango. "So … you already have a target? I really want to know which girl you're so infatuated with. "
Chipango weighed the pros and cons in his mind for a moment before finally deciding to tell Han Jin the purpose of his trip. Even though he still felt guilty for dragging his friend into this mess, once he succeeded, Chipango would truly have a place in Han Jin's small group. Even Hallister would be credited for this. After all, not everyone had the opportunity to serve a group that had a magus in it.
"Do you know a person named Eva?" Chipango asked softly.
"Eva?" Hallister scratched his head. "There are too many people named Eva. Which one are you talking about?"
"The one from the Abyss Mercenary Group."
"What?!" Hallister jumped up from the bed as if someone had stabbed him in the butt. "The one with Manteco?!"
"Yes, yes, that's her!" Chipango was overjoyed. He didn't expect this kid to actually know Eva. At that moment, Chipango felt like he'd hit the jackpot.
"Yeah, my ass!" Hallister said angrily. He grabbed Chipango's collar and tried to throw him out, but they weren't on the same level. He tried several times but failed. In the end, he could only sit back down on the bed, panting. He glared at Chipango. "If you want to die, go by yourself. I haven't lived long enough yet!"
"Don't get so worked up," Chipango said with a smile. Since Hallister knew Eva, then everything would be easy. With Hallister's ability, even if he couldn't charm Eva completely, it shouldn't be a problem for him to invite her out. That was Hallister's goal. Hallister's eyes narrowed into slits as he slowly straightened out his messed up clothes. Hallister knew Eva was Hallister's acquaintance, so everything would be easy.
"How do you know her?" Chipango asked.
"Did I say that I know her?" Hallister didn't even look at Chipango. He stared at the ceiling as if there was a flower there.
"You should be able to ask her out, right?" Chipango asked as if he hadn't heard Hallister's words.
"I said I don't know her!" Hallister stood up angrily. The calmness that he'd forced himself to be was gone.
"Do you know where she is right now?" Chipango was still smiling, completely ignoring the angry face right in front of him. "How about we ask her out tonight?"
"Damn it!" Hallister glared at Chipango and said through gritted teeth, "What do you want? Is that group of people whom we can afford to offend? Don't tell me you don't know Manteco's background. Even if it's Eva, the two of us combined wouldn't be a match for her! "
"Of course I know how strong Manteco is, but so what? It's just a dead person. Do you have to be so nervous? "Chipango was still unhurried.
"Dead?" Hallister paused. "Manteco is dead?"
"He's about to die." Chipango shrugged as if he was talking about something insignificant.
"What do you mean?" Hallister looked at Chipango suspiciously. He felt that Chipango was implying something.
"Do you know who Manteco messed with?" Chipango said mysteriously.
"Messed with who?" Hallister's curiosity was as strong as his interest in hunting girls.
"He messed with a magus, and that magus is the daughter of the Grand Duke of the Capital of Elements."
"Even if what you said is true, that magus wouldn't dare do anything to Manteco in Isolated Cliff City, would she?" Hallister wasn't strong enough, but he understood this logic.
"Oh, I almost forgot. There's a dragon slayer with that magus!" Chipango threw out this huge smoke bomb. He believed that no one would be able to remain unmoved after hearing this news.
"Dragon slayer?!" Hallister was shocked beyond words. "How is that possible?! If he really messed with a dragon slayer, how could he return to Isolated Cliff City alive? "
"Sigh." Chipango sighed. "How would we know that Manteco had a special teleportation scroll? Our boss let them run away when he wasn't paying attention."
"Your boss?" Hallister sneered and looked at Chipango as if he was crazy. "The leader of your mercenary group …"
Chipango waved his hand and interrupted Hallister. "I forgot to tell you that I joined a new mercenary group. The leader is the dragon slayer, Master Raphael, and the vice leader is the magus, Master Yalina." Chipango purposely made it sound like he was close to Han Jin and Yalina. That was the only way to dispel Hallister's suspicions.
"You're kidding, right?" Hallister looked Chipango up and down. "Can you tell me how you managed to convince a dragon slayer and a magus to take you in?"
"What do you mean by take me in?!" Chipango's face was a bit red, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to gain Hallister's trust if he didn't tell him the truth. After all, no one would believe such a thing. A dragon slayer was a legendary figure. There was no way he would run into one so coincidentally.
"You should know about the black mission from a while ago, right?" Chipango cleared his throat and told Hallister the important parts of the story. In short, Manteco had messed with Master Raphael, and Master Raphael was very angry. The consequences were severe, and after Manteco came back, he fanned the flames everywhere and tried to cause trouble for Master Raphael. Therefore, Master Raphael decided to kill Manteco.
After hearing this, Hallister nodded. There was no way Chipango could have made up all of this. Plus, it wouldn't do him any good. Hallister trusted Chipango quite a bit, and he treated his friends well.
"According to what you said, that dragon slayer …"
"Master Raphael!" Chipango emphasized.
"Oh, right, right. Master Raphael wants to kill Manteco in Isolated Cliff City?" Hallister asked.
"That's right. I came here to gather information about the Abyss Mercenary Team. I didn't expect you to know Eva. That makes things easier."
"But you know the rules of Isolated Cliff City. How can they let them kill people in the city?" Hallister was still worried.
"Has no one ever died in the city?" Chipango sneered. "Plus, do you think the rules of the Mercenary Association can stop a dragon slayer?"
Hallister thought about it and realized that it was true. As long as the dragon slayer, Lord Raphael, didn't want to destroy Isolated Cliff City, the Mercenary Association would probably pretend to be deaf and dumb. Not to mention, there was a magus by the dragon slayer's side, who was also an important figure who could change the world.
"Have you really joined Master Raphael's mercenary team?" Hallister asked carefully.
"What do you think?" Chipango laughed. "Do you think I would dare to do anything to Manteco on my own?"
Hallister was silent for a moment. "Chipango, can you let me see Master Raphael first?"
"Brother!" Chipango patted Hallister's shoulder and said earnestly, "Do you think Master Raphael is a normal person? Do you think you can see him just because you want to? "
"Then …"
"Have you forgotten what happened back then? How did you come to Isolated Cliff City? " Chipango said slowly. "If you had a dragon slayer supporting you back then, who would dare to touch your Natasha?"
"Stop talking!" Hallister jumped up and roared violently.
"Brother, I'm doing this for your own good." Chipango's expression didn't change. "You didn't do anything. Do you think you have the right to see Master Raphael? Even I will be dragged down by you! But if you can do this well, then it'll be different. At least you'll win Master Raphael's favor. Brother, it's up to you to continue fooling around like this, or to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! "
Hallister thought for a moment, then nodded. "Okay, what do you want me to do?"
"Now that's a good brother." Chipango laughed. "Do you know where Eva is? The news of Master's return will soon spread throughout the city. Manteco will definitely hide. Finding him won't be easy. "
"Finding Manteco might be difficult, but finding Eva … haha."
"Are you sure?" Chipango was overjoyed.
"You don't understand women." Hallister's lazy expression returned. "For women, there are some things that they would rather give up their lives than give up."
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