With the help of Jehart, the men packed their belongings and headed to their hunters' camp under the guidance of the teenager.

In the camp, more than a dozen people were talking and laughing around the campfire, many of them holding wine jugs in their hands, and they were probably already drunk when they saw the scene.

As a professional mercenary, Kordak naturally knows how dangerous it is to drink alcohol while on a mission. But these people are just hunters who hunt in the forest, and they are also drunkards who don't drink or live, so it's normal to drink some wine while hunting.

"Yo, Jarhardt, are you back from a walk?" A sturdy middle-aged man with an honest appearance saw Jarhardt's warm greeting, he got up and handed the flask in his hand to Jarhardt, and then turned his head to look at the four of Kordak: "Who are these?"

Jehart didn't shirk either, but he poured two sips of the flask, and wiped his lips after drinking: "Ah, I went out for a walk and met a few old friends, they are ......"

Before Jehart's words were finished, a strong man sitting in the middle of the camp opened his mouth: "You want to join the gang, Jehatt, it's not me who said you, why do you just lead people to our team? Are they strong enough?"

"Uh, Captain Mitch, they ......" Jehart tried to explain.

But the strong man named Mickey interrupted Gerhardt with another wave of his hand: "Okay, let Lao Tzu take a look for himself." ”

Mitch stood up and staggered over to Kordak, who seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol, and could smell the spurt of alcohol between his breaths two meters away.

Although this Mickey is a little arrogant and self-righteous, in order to take care of Ghart's emotions, Kordaq still puts on a relatively friendly attitude. He nodded at Mickey and introduced himself, "Hello friend, my name is Kordaq and I'm ......"

Mitch looked at Kordak, who was half a head taller than him, and shook his head: "Boy, we don't have to be big in this business. The main thing is still fighting spirit, how many levels of fighting spirit do you have now? Lao Tzu is a seventh-level fighting spirit, I think he also used to be a mercenary in Falling Star City back then, but the days of fighting and killing were too boring, so he came here to hunt with a group of rookies. ”

He glanced at Kordaq again, then said, "You're good, but you don't have much fighting. Well...... In this way, your sword is good, give it to me, and I will let you in. ”

Kordak's eyelids jumped, and in the end he could only smile noncommittally and say nothing.

"Boy, this sword is wronged in your hand, think about it, you will have a much better life with me in the future. Mitch was not in a hurry, as if he was confident in his offer, he glanced greedily at Kordak's two-handed sword, and then turned to look at Regner.

"That...... I ......" Regner opened his mouth, and he felt the need to explain.

"You can't!" Mickey said coldly: "Lose weight, you haven't been vindictive, you can't do this business at all, go back." ”

"......" Regner's forehead was bruised, for Mao wherever he was the one who was looked down upon?

Mitch also ignored Regner, who was on the verge of exploding, and turned his head to look at the third man again, and this time, his eyes lit up.

"Why is the little girl interested in being a hunter? What should I do if I am injured in the wild?" Mickey's eyes glowed green, and he looked at Annelot's whole body with a disgusting gaze, and then nodded: "Yes, this set of mage clothes is in line with my taste, you follow me, be my companion, and I will let you live a good life, so it's decided." ”

Mickey didn't use a negotiating tone this time, if the attraction of Kordak's two-handed sword to him is one, the attraction of the young mage in front of him is ten thousand. In order to take care of Ghart's face, he also left a little leeway when he spoke.

And now that he saw Annelot, he was driven by desire to get this girl impatiently, so there was no longer any cover-up.

Mickey said as he stretched out his hand to Annelot's face, such a snow-white and delicate skin, the face must be softer and smoother than egg white, right?

But Mickey's hand was halfway out and could no longer move, because another slender and powerful hand grasped his wrist, and that hand seemed to be half clasped by pliers, making it impossible for Mickey to move at all.

"Can you figure it out before you chatter. Regner said coldly with a frown.

He was inexplicably watched by Mickey before and put up with it, anyway, he was often looked down upon. But this guy dared to do something to Anne Lot so naturally, which Regner absolutely couldn't bear.

Although he knew that it was Mickey and it was not enough for Anne Lott to stuff her teeth, but looking at Mickey's lofty face, Regner's fire rose up, and he almost didn't think much about it, so he made a move.

"What do you want to do?" asked Mickey, narrowing his eyes, the power of the kid's arm surprised him slightly, but that's all, he was sure that the kid in front of him couldn't be his opponent as a quasi-mid-tier warrior.

Regner's face was cloudy, but considering Gerhart, Regner decided that it was best not to make trouble. He let go of Mickey's hand: "Don't want to do anything, it seems that we are not very welcome here, please allow us to leave." ”

Regner nodded to Gerhart, then prepared to turn and leave.

Mickey smiled coldly: "Come if you want, leave if you want?" You two men can go, these two women stay, stay with me tonight, and if I'm happy, I'll let them go tomorrow." ”

Regner stopped, turned his head with a smirk and asked, "What if we don't agree?"

Mickey pulled out the knife on his back, waved it in what he thought was dashing, and said, "Then I think my knife will be very unhappy, and if it is not happy, it likes to drink blood." ”

Regner sighed, ignoring the vicious and vicious Mickey in his eyes, and instead turned to Gerhart and asked, "How many years have you been working under this idiot?"

Jehart opened his mouth and said, "It's been more than a year......"

"Arrogant boy, I'll take off your arm today!" Mickey, furious at Regner's ignorance, pounced with his knife, intending to leave the kid with an arm.

Ragner said to Ghart, a little helplessly, "It's hard for you to have such a good temper." ”

In the next second, Regner's figure rose violently, and he easily dodged Mickey's hasty swing, and then slapped Mickey very unfiguratively, directly throwing Mickey in the air for a reflexive somersault for two and a half weeks.

Mickey performed the most difficult move in the history of diving with a jaw-dropping gesture that made the diving coach stunned, and then fell among the flying broken teeth, and his unhandsome face came into close contact with the ground.

Kordaq also walked over, he stepped on Mickey's head and said lightly, "We just didn't want to be difficult for Jerhardt to be like you, so please don't kick your nose in the face, okay? Beating an idiot like you will make us feel very shameless, you know?"

"You're looking for death!" Even though he was killed by Regner, Mitch didn't realize the huge gap between the two sides. The alcohol in his blood slowed his thinking, and he rolled his eyes hard and glared at the hunters around him: "What the hell are you looking at here? Come up and kill them, whoever kills one of them will give him more of this harvest!"

There are a few hunters who are ready to move, and drunk people rarely understand what fear is. They drew their weapons, and their eyes were full of greed when they looked at the Kordaks, and even more obscene when they looked at Vera and Annelot.

"They're mercenaries, they're mercenaries from Meteor City, and they've just come back from the Savage Plains!" Jehart saw that the situation was wrong and hurriedly shouted, he wasn't worried about the safety of Regner, but the lives of these hunters were really worried, after all, he had been with them for a year, and he always had some feelings, so he couldn't watch them die like this.

Jehart's words sobered the hunters a lot, and only then did they feel in the mood to take a closer look at Kordak and the others, the sophisticated weapons and armor, the indifferent eyes in the face of the enemy, and the mercenary alliance insignia on their chests all showed their identities. It's just that the drunkenness just now made them completely ignore this, and now that they think about it, they can't help but break out in a cold sweat. Without Jehart's words, I'm afraid they would have rushed up just now, and the consequences would be ......

Jingle, and for a moment, all the hunters hurriedly threw down their weapons.

Kordak didn't bother to bother with these people, he glanced at the hunters coldly, and then looked down at Mickey at his feet and said, "Boy, you were a mercenary at your point? Okay, I don't bother to care about these things, my name is Kordak, and if you want to trouble me in the future, just come to Meteorite City to find me. Now get out of the way!"

Mickey's heart also jumped when he heard Kordak's name, as early as when he was still a mercenary, Kordak and Selenos were well-known in the Mercenary Alliance. I didn't expect to meet them today, but this time it was really kicked to the iron plate.

Mickey stood up without saying a word, and silently returned to his tent.

Jehart walked over and said apologetically, "I really didn't expect such an unpleasant incident, you ......"

"It's getting late, so we're camping here. Kordak waved his hand nonchalantly, and then said to the hunters: "All right, guys, the matter just now is over, do you have any wine? Bring me two pots, I have been hungry for a long time when I smelled the wine just now!"

The hunters laughed when they heard this, and Mickey had been in charge of the team for many days, and they had already been dissatisfied with the guy. Now that Kordak has extinguished Mickey's arrogance, and can still mingle with them and drink with these hunters, he is naturally welcomed by everyone.

"Oh, there's wine to drink!" Regner was also very excited with the flask, but Annelot's cold gaze on the side made him shiver suddenly, and he laughed dryly and said to the girl: "Don't drink more, definitely not drink more." ”

"I don't care how much you drink, but if you dare to bother me, I'll freeze you into an ice sculpture!" said Anne Lot, who was very annoyed that Regner was drinking, because this guy was always pestering himself after drinking, and it was annoying to the girl.

Regner also remembered the fate of provoking Anne after drinking a few times before, and his face turned a little whiter at the moment, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and when he looked at the flask again, his eyes were not as greedy as just now.