Half a month passed, Frank was finally able to get out of bed and walk, and he tore off the gauze that had been wrapped around his body hundreds of times, revealing one tender red scar after another. The pesky suddenly woke up and looked at Frank standing in the morning light, scratching his head and asking in a daze. "Boss, are you hungry? I'll buy you food. But soon, he came to his senses and shouted in surprise: "Boss, you can get out of bed and walk by yourself!"

Yes, half a month has passed since the Great Fire of Yosun City, and Frank has been lying in bed for half a month.

In the past half a month, the nasty Lucis has given Frank meticulous care. Not only that, but the nasty ghost also took on the responsibility of taking care of all the seriously injured places. Some people say that the nasty ghost has become less annoying, and that it is better to change the title of "nasty ghost" to "little servant". In a burst of good-natured ridicule, the nasty ghost didn't directly retort as usual, but laughed along. The youngest rookie mercenary in this timberwolves mercenary group seems to have been reborn in that fire.

"Boss, don't move, let me see your injuries. The pesky hurried over and checked Frank's injuries from top to bottom, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch it as he looked at the criss-crossing scars. "Boss, you lift your leg, I'll see if the scar on your inner thigh is healed, it's too deep there, I have to check it. The pesky crouched in front of Frank.

As if he hadn't heard anything, Frank stood in front of the window in a daze, looking out of the window silently, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

At this moment, Mr. Sissy walked in, "Yo, what are you doing!" As soon as he entered, he saw the nasty ghost crouching in front of Frank's body with a lewd face, and Frank had just torn off the bandages on his body, leaving only a pair of boxer shorts on his body. "As a man, I can't see such an exciting scene, you guys are quick to decide!" Mr. Sissy was about to leave, but Frank suddenly turned his head and stopped him.

"Help me turn down those merchants," said Frank, "Count Fool is dead, Little Bird is dead, so many brethren are dead in that battle...... he groaned for a moment, and came out of his memory, and said to Mr. Cissy, "Tell them directly, the Timberwolves mercenary group is disbanded today, and let them find someone else." ”

"Solution...... Disband?" Mr. Sissy's mouth shook for a moment, and the trademark smile on his face suddenly disappeared, "Frank! those prisoners didn't cut your brains either, what nonsense are you talking about." In a fit of rage, he called out Frank's name.

Just like his nickname, Mr. Sissy is a well-known good-tempered mercenary group, and when a good temper is angry, it is the most alarming.

Frank was stunned, his brain was a mess, and the man's face was nothing but determination, only confusion and sadness remained. "I've thought about it, I've thought about it for fifteen days," he said with a blank face, "and I'm not worthy to be your leader." ”

Mr. Sissy was silent, and the nasty froze to the side.

Frank continued: "Our mercenary group has been established for ten years, and in the past ten years, I have walked all the way from the southernmost point of the continent to the northernmost point of the continent, and then from the northernmost point to the southernmost point of the continent, walking so many roads, taking on so many tasks, what did we get in the end? How many brothers died in front of my eyes, and some did not even leave a whole corpse, what are you following me for?"

"It's not your fault that the stupid count and the little bird died...... "Mr. Sissy probably knows what Frank is thinking, but he can't find any breakthrough to persuade him.

"You're wrong, it's my fault! It's all my fault! As my master said, I'm a little fish in a pond, and I can't see the world in the sea at all!" Frank's eyes slowly faded, "In that case, what qualifications do I have to lead you to gallop in the sea? It takes wisdom to lead a team, and I will only bow my head and do it, how many brothers have been killed by my stupidity......"

Hearing this, an angry voice suddenly sounded:

"Fuck the master! Why do you believe in that blue hat!Frank, be sober, it's not your fault!" Mr. Sissy suddenly remembered something, and then said excitedly: "Frank, haven't you always wanted our mercenary group to become the first-class mercenary group on the mainland? Lao Tzu tells you that your wish is about to come true!"

Frank showed a puzzled expression, and saw Mr. Sissy excitedly say, "Can you ask the nasty what happened to the nasty in the past few days?"

Frank turned his head to the pesky who was standing aside. "Is there anything you haven't told me?" has been the nasty ghost taking care of his diet and daily life for the past few days. Within half a month, Frank barely got out of bed, and the nasty ghost even took over the job of delivering feces and urine.

"Boss, I only found out about this when I went out to buy food yesterday. There was also uncontrollable excitement on the face of the nasty ghost, and he explained, "You know, didn't the number one horse thief on the continent, Sisoo, die in Josun City?"

"So what?"

"The kingdom sent people out to investigate, and they found many corpses of prisoners on the battlefield, and moreover, they found ...... The corpses of members of our Timberwolves mercenary group. So in the end, they gave all the credit to our Timberwolves mercenary group! It's just a pity that we forgot to find Sisoo's corpse, otherwise we could have taken his head to the royal capital to receive a huge bounty. ”

"No wonder I told you to go to them, you said you couldn't find them......" Frank had a sad look on his face as he thought of something else.

Thinking of Little Bird and Count Fool, his nasty face was gloomy, but he knew what was most important now. "Boss," he said, "the credit for exterminating the number one horse thief on the continent has fallen to us, don't you know what that means? Be happy, now the name of our timberwolf mercenary group has resounded throughout the continent! At this time, countless businessmen are coming to Yosun City to discuss cooperation with us! Boss, we are now among the top ranks of the mercenary group!"

There was silence for a long time, and the anger in Mr. Sissy's heart dissipated. "Think about it, Frank," he added, "your dream is about to come true!

"As you know, Sisoo was not killed by us, we cannot accept this honor, and we must clarify this matter to the royal family!"

"Fart, how did the stupid count die? How did the little bird die? We cut down more than a hundred prisoners, why can't we accept this honor?" Mr. Sissy looked like he hated iron but not steel, and stepped forward and grabbed Frank's arm directly, "Put your pants on quickly, I'll take you outside the door!"

As a last resort, Frank is finally pulled out the door by Mr. Sissy.

This is clearly a hotel, the one that survived the fire. Mr. Sissy led Frank through the backyard of the hotel and into the lobby of the hotel.

I saw that the room was already full of people, divided into two factions, and on one side sat more than ten members of the Timberwolf Mercenary Group who survived the battle - Smiling Balu, Little Yellow Hair, Catfish, and Grass Carp...... There were only half of them left, Frank thought sadly. He also saw a group of fat men sitting opposite the mercenaries, who looked like a group of merchants.

"Boss!"

"Captain!"

Seeing their commander, the mercenaries shouted eagerly.

Frank was a little sluggish, not knowing what was going on here, and he wondered, how did you come out of the death of your comrades? Shouldn't you be sad at this time? Why are you all smiling?

"This must be the great leader!" said a man in the lobby of the hotel who was so fat that he could barely fit his chair that he could not fit in a chair, "Please allow me to introduce myself first, my name is Jaang, I am from the south, and I am a jewelry merchant. ”

His shrill voice attracted all eyes, "I, I have heard of your prestige, Lord Frank, and I sincerely recruit you to escort the jewels for my merchant group, and I can quote my price straight to the point to show my sincerity - a thousand gold coins!"

Suddenly, in the lobby, there was a gasping sound. Not only the mercenaries were shocked, but even the other merchant groups opposite them were shocked.

Spending a thousand gold coins, just asking a mercenary group of more than ten people to escort the jewels, this is too expensive.

The representatives of the other dozen or so merchant groups in the lobby showed disappointed expressions. It looks like I'm going to go home empty-handed today.

Standing at the front of the lobby, Frank was also stunned. Undoubtedly, the price of 1,000 gold coins can be said to be a sky-high bounty for a mercenary group! Even one of the largest mercenary groups on the mainland can't get so much money for a mission, right? Besides, when a mercenary usually takes on a mission, he talks about the price by silver coins, so how can he quote it with gold coins?

At this time, Frank finally knew why the mercenaries were smiling one by one, thinking that at the beginning, they were still working for hundreds of silver coins, and their net worth at this time had increased tenfold? But the excitement soon turned to a strong sense of shame.

The honor of the Timberwolves mercenary group was exchanged for the lives of those brothers, so what is there to be excited about at this time.

"No, no!" Frank replied coldly to the jeweler Jaang with these two words. Seeing his eager faces cool down, he said to his members, "Come to my room in the evening, I have something to tell you." With that, he turned around and left the hotel lobby.

Suddenly, the mercenaries became disheartened one by one, knowing that Frank was still in the grief of losing his teammates, and they had no complaints in their hearts. And those merchant groups suddenly exploded:

"Wait, Lord Frank! the price is still negotiable!" Jaon wiped the sweat from his fat face and shouted sharply, "Two thousand gold coins, my lord!

"Don't you understand that people don't want to take on your task? Lord Frank, if you think about us, our life is much simpler! As long as you help escort a noble lady, our lord is willing to pay a high price of two thousand silver coins!"

"Captain Frank, think about us, we are in the cloth business, and we can make a price with gold coins......"

"Mistress Frank......"

I don't know why, Frank's body suddenly froze there, and suddenly, the lobby became silent.

The expression on the face of the regimental leader, who had just recovered from his injuries, changed, and there was a little more interest on his face compared to his previous expressionless face. I saw him turn around and walk towards the merchant group step by step.

Seeing this, Jia Ang showed a surprised expression on his face, and immediately stood up from the chair: "My lord, you ......" Who knows, before he finished speaking, he was gently pushed by Frank, and he fell directly sideways on top of another fat man.

Frank turned his gaze to the back of the group, "You!" he pointed to a fat merchant in a blue short coat and blue breeches, "What was the mission you just said?"

"Me?" the fat merchant in blue stood up hesitantly and said slowly, "My lord, I would like to ask you to take over the task of our merchant group, and I have a ...... about the town of peace."