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The bartender's description may sound suspicious, but there's nothing really to be concerned about. The members of an organization are extremely irregular and changeable, which may be taboo in other fields, but in the mercenary industry, it is the norm of helplessness.

The so-called mercenary, as the name suggests, is a profession that the person has the best money for. It's just that what they eliminate for others is the disaster on the battlefield, and it is often the war on the frontal battlefield. The guy who can survive a war is either lucky or quite smart, otherwise there is no doubt that all that is left is strength. And the guy who can walk down from two or three wars is still intact, without missing arms or legs, can already be deservedly praised as 'good'. Especially in this kind of struggle between two huge national machines, if they can survive the large-scale battle of tens of thousands of people or even hundreds of thousands of millions of people, such a mercenary group can already make a name in this world.

There are five people at the minimum, and more than a dozen people at the most. A mercenary group of this size is naturally small. With such a small number of people, no matter how strong the individual is, it is impossible to occupy the role of even a fixed point worth recording in the chaotic war. This kind of small mercenary group is like an outlier in the regular army, a special force or a special response team. Without having to listen to their conversations, Levi could guess what they were doing based on the composition of the personnel and the fact that they had gone through six or seven missions without being wiped out.

"So, they're pretty strong?"

"That's it."

The bartender glared at Levi as if he were an idiot. After taking on so many special missions, you can still come back to celebrate, and have that kind of leisure, can you be a recruit who turns around and runs for his life as soon as he hears the sound of the opponent's cannon? Not to mention the two 'mainstays' who have been alive, the three bartenders have already met twice, and there is no doubt that even in this bar, the strength is at the top. You must know that the special tasks that the regular army will entrust to the mercenaries are almost all dead, and those who die for nine or even ten deaths are life-threatening. After all, if it weren't for the reluctance of the elites under his hands, knowing that most of them would not return, those officers who were so proud of themselves that they would not even look down on the 'greedy shameless people', I am afraid that they would not even be able to write a note to these mercenaries.

To survive in that environment and have survived until now, it is probably no less difficult than an ancient general with a small team of cavalry to fight in and out of the opponent's army. It's normal for people in other places to not understand this, but if people who can come to this bar still ask that, can they blame the bartender for doubting Levi's IQ?

"No wonder you walk so confidently, ha."

Levi finally realized the cup he had accidentally put down, and quickly disguised himself with laughter, pretending to be unhurried, and naturally picked it up again and continued to spin it in his hand. He didn't know that the bartender almost filled his glass just now, and if Levi could read the bartender's mind and read the bartender's heart, he would definitely find an opportunity to thank those ill-intentioned men. Well, in fact, there will be a chance soon, a chance to keep them from being beaten so badly, but unfortunately this qiē is only based on the 'if'. If this 'if' is not true, the ups and downs of the three men will naturally be inevitable in the future.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity.

"What, you're not going to help?"

I secretly complained about the bartender not helping just now, but I didn't say anything but was turned around and asked about myself. Levi smiled dumbly, his mouth half-open for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer. It looks like a goldfish that floats up and breathes without oxygen in the water, and it is as stupid as it is, which strengthens the judgment in the bartender's heart, 'This kid is not very good'.

"Me? I'm alone...... It's you, I thought you were worried. If you want me to say, your shop has been open for decades, and it shouldn't be difficult to persuade such a small mercenary group of only five people not to make a big fuss, right? ”

Lévy didn't think his words were in conflict with the bartender's previous perception that this small mercenary group was very powerful. When each person evaluates others, not only the criteria will change according to their position, but other factors such as mentality will also have a great impact. You don't have to be beaten down by the other party to admit that the other party is powerful, especially from the perspective of a third-party who is a bystander, and it is different if you can not involve your own likes and dislikes.

The bartender in front of Levi was obviously the kind of person who always put himself in the seat of a bystander, and he was far, far away from the center of the storm, barely so far that he couldn't see the flowers in the fog, and the roll pair wouldn't be involved in it anyway. Not to mention...... Don't forget that the bar is full of his customers. The casual boasting of the customer's words when opening a store should not only be remembered by people stupidly as some kind of good words, right?

In short, the bartender's so-called "very good" people are just evaluations he gives objectively based on the other party's standards. It is rare for a person to go through one or two deaths in his life, and in just a few years, he has experienced six or seven times and is still ready to continue to live such a life, and the bartender's shiny bald head finds a few words to praise them, isn't it too much? But if you expand the bar to the whole bar at this moment, or even to what the bartender has seen and heard here for thirty years...... As long as this little mercenary group tells Sù that he won't come back, Levi promises that the bartender will wipe them out from his memory the next day!

"Hehe, guest, what do you say? The customer is God, and that's true even here. As long as you can afford to pay the corresponding price, even if the customer dismantles the store, I think the owner will come and see it with a smile. As for the relationship between guests...... God quarrels with God, which round of getting the surname of a boss like us who is made out of mud to interject? ”

"You simply say that one side is one guest, and the other side is five, five people must spend more money than one person, since there will always be less, five less is better than one less, right?"

Levy's words sounded unkind, but the tone was an unbelievable joke. What kind of guests hasn't been seen by the bartender in decades? What he said just now was not false, someone had indeed done this kind of thing by smashing the store and losing double the money, and he was indeed standing across the road with the boss at that time and watching with a smile. Even at that time, they could barely squeeze out a smile that could still be seen, what was Levi's mere sentence or two? If it weren't for Levy's dislike of drinking, the money spent on the three trips wouldn't be too much, even if he followed along with the whispered stammering of the way, it wouldn't be too much. Anyway, if you are obedient and you won't get pregnant, what's wrong with making more money?