Chapter XXVII: Warning

"Ah~"

The mercenary's screams were high-pitched and high-pitched, drowning out the noise in the tavern at once, and the guy who delivered the food almost threw the plate, but fortunately, the business quality was excellent and barely steady.

Everyone raised their eyes and followed the sound and saw a very ridiculous scene...... A large, burly mercenary, kneeling on one leg in front of a young girl, arms raised. Well, it turned out that the girl was grabbed by the wrist and pushed in the opposite direction, no wonder he screamed so miserably.

Everyone is very strange, the mercenary knows everyone, although he is rude and lustful, but his skills are still good, how can he call a girl who looks timid and weak to restrain him.

Hathaway didn't care about the eyes of others, just looked coldly at the mercenary on the ground, her capture action even the bandits on the rivers and lakes could not break free, unless she was willing to cut off this arm, not to mention that she was just a mercenary with some brute force in front of her.

"Let go, let go!" The mercenary was on one leg on the ground, sweating profusely, and his other hand tried to help him break free, but he couldn't muster his strength.

Hathaway let go of her hand slightly, and then pulled it in the direction of the reverse joint, which made the mercenary suddenly surprised and immediately howled loudly again.

'Boom, dang'

There was a chaotic sound of tables and chairs, and several big men who had friends with the mercenary stood up, looking like they wanted to relieve their companions.

"Bold! What do you want to do?! ”

There was a loud shout at the doorway, and two of Hathaway's guards appeared in the doorway. Wilkins pressed the hilt of his sword and glared at the men majestically: "Do you know what the result of attacking the nobles is?" ”

In this society, the hierarchy is very strict, and civilians attacking nobles are definitely looking for death, even mercenaries, unless they are fleeing from here...... Of course, if you have the ability to kill it secretly, that's another matter. Therefore, if a person of Hathaway's status is in a corner of the country, it is just a matter of stealing it, and in ordinary towns, there is really no killer willing to do such a thing.

The people in the tavern heard Al. After Verkins's cheers, there was a petrified trend...... You are a dignified aristocrat, what are you running to this kind of tavern when you are idle? Isn't this a pit man!!

For a moment, the whole tavern was silent, and even the miserable mercenary stopped screaming, and looked at Hathaway in a daze, his eyes full of fear...... Now that Hathaway really broke his arm or cut off his head, no one would question it, because it was the prerogative of the nobility.

"I thought you were fearless." Hathaway caught the fear in his eyes and sneered, letting go of his hand.

Originally, she wanted to come in and feel the atmosphere of the otherworldly nightclub, but now it seems that ...... It's a bit unappetizing.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Suddenly, an unusually harsh sound came from the corner, and everyone turned their eyes to see a middle-aged mercenary standing up, lowering his hand, and walking towards Hathaway.

"Stop!" Al. Wilkins stepped forward and stopped him.

The middle-aged mercenary smiled, but immediately stopped, and glanced at Al. Wilkins, then turned to Hathaway: "Miss Bell, I'm sorry I can't introduce myself to you at this time. However, if you can return to Mimosa Manor for a year or two, maybe we won't regret each other. ”

Hathaway's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity: "Is this a warning?" It seems that if I ask you who sent you, there will be no answer? ”

"Yes." The middle-aged mercenary smiled and nodded, not looking at the two guards who already had a murderous aura in their eyes.

"Whose is it after all, and if the conspiracy always works, where will there be good people in this world? However, if you insist on your own trading, this ideal will not be understood. ”

Hathaway smiled faintly, turned around and walked out, Ilona hurriedly followed, Al. Wilkins and Tommy. Cooper glared at the middle-aged mercenary before turning to chase Hathaway and escort her back to the inn.

The middle-aged mercenary didn't stay in the tavern for long, and after seeing Hathaway leave, he also walked out, followed by four men and one woman. However, they left in the opposite direction to Hathaway.

After walking out of the tavern, the female mercenary took a few steps forward, walked beside the middle-aged mercenary, and asked softly, "Commander, why do you want to contact them so early?" ”

"Everyone knows each other, and it's okay to think about it early. And I also hope that she can think clearly, the road ahead is not easy. The middle-aged mercenary said.

"Are you really letting them go back?" The mercenary was a little puzzled.

"Why not?"

The middle-aged mercenary raised his eyebrows slightly: "The employer wants the title and not the life of a little girl, killing a nobleman...... Even if she hasn't officially inherited the title, it's a very troublesome thing. What's more, he is a student of the Kaye Magic Academy, although he is not taken seriously, but he can not cause trouble without causing trouble. ”

"But now, it seems like she's not going to stop." Mercenary said.

"yes, here's the trouble."

The middle-aged mercenary also sighed a little depressedly, "It seems that there are powerful people around her to help the staff." ”

The mercenary looked questioning, but she didn't ask, she knew that the head of the Dao would take the initiative to say it.

The middle-aged mercenary obviously wanted to teach his subordinates, muttered for a moment, organized the language, and then said: "The other party was in the Mimosa Manor, first put on a posture of wanting to stay for a while, and as a result, the vigilance of the surveillance personnel was lowered, and when they suddenly set off, they decisively abandoned the main road and took the wilderness path, which not only disrupted the original ambush plan, but also lost their traces. Now it suddenly appears here again, making it clear that this part of the road is going to be hard to break through. ”

"But why don't they continue to hide their tracks?" The mercenary was puzzled.

The middle-aged mercenary looked at her and shook his head slightly, as if he was helpless about her sluggishness: "Just changing the route of travel, it really disrupted our deployment. But in any case, the place where she is going is fixed, and there can't be much deviation, and when the eyeliner we sent out reacts, their route is already impossible to hide. And at this time, they appeared decisively, and now they have left traces in the places they pass, if they are intercepted and killed, it is easy to leave clues afterwards, so it is still us who are passive. ”

He sighed softly, "The person who gave her this idea is very sophisticated, so I intimidated her to see how she reacted next." ”

……

"What should I do?"

Hathaway looked at Barthes with some strange looks. Willy, "What's so difficult, tomorrow we'll have a day off, and the day after tomorrow we'll continue on our way." ”

During this time, they were all in the wilderness, and fatigue was certain, and since the traces of the enemy had been discovered, of course, the body had to be restored to the best state before continuing to hurry.