"Impartiality?" Pig couldn't help laughing, however, there was a hint of madness in his eyes, and he looked at Jestis viciously and said, "Is justice just you, a human, helping a kobold?" Have you forgotten the invasion of the orcs? You scumbag of humanity who eats inside and out. ”

"What about the orcs? What about humans? As long as he has a righteous and kind heart, he is my friend! Jestis wiped a handful of nosebleeds with his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Don't think that no one knows what you skeleton mercenary group do, bullying men and women, seeking money and killing people, do you have a little conscience besides money?" Although Norman was a kobold, he never bullied civilians and never accepted commissions with a clear conscience. And don't you feel ashamed that you justifiably act as the lackeys of the aristocracy and do all the things that lose your conscience! ”

"Conscience? Have you forgotten where this is? This is the mercenary empire, and everyone here is begging for a living with their heads pinned to their belts. Just by virtue of Norman's assassination of the nobles, it is not a pity to die, don't be full of benevolence and morality, do you think this will win sympathy, too naïve! The black-robed mage beside Pig, who was called the head of the group by Pig, looked at Jastis gloomily, opening his arms, as if calling on the audience around him.

"Yes, yes, that's naïve." The crowd around them echoed awkwardly, but their expressions were a little unnatural. Obviously, Jestis, though he has a bad temper, is nosy, and unpleasant, but he is a fair and selfless man after all. However, for the fear of the black-robed mage, these numb crowds, whether any one dared to stand up and support Jestis, one by one, only echoed in a low voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are we all willing to be enslaved? Don't you have a little conscience? Jestis looked sadly at the numb crowd, still trying to appeal.

"Jastis, don't you understand it now? provoke our skeleton mercenary group, I will make you cornered, I will make you kneel at my feet and beg bitterly, I will make you worse than death, hahahaha......" The black-robed mage laughed loudly in an ugly voice, and then his voice suddenly fell, and he walked up to Jestis and whispered: "Isn't it, you still don't know why it is so difficult to register a simple mercenary group?" ”

"You!" Jestis's face turned extremely ugly: "Could it be that you are the devil behind your back?" ”

"It's not too late to know, and this is just the beginning."

By now, Sophie finally understood, what happened was that Norman killed the nobleman, and the nobleman hired the notorious skeleton mercenary group to hunt down Norman in order to take revenge, and as a result, the members were killed by Norman's death, and Jestis happened to pass by and saved Norman, and the two became inseparable partners. It is precisely because of this that Jestis was implicated, repeatedly humiliated by the skeleton mercenary group, and with the help of influence, he constantly caused trouble for Jestis. And the reason why Jestis forbears is because Norman did kill the nobles, and also killed the members of the mercenary group who pursued him. But Norman is a kobold, which was used by the other party to take advantage of the relationship between the camp and maliciously framed him, but the other party was also afraid of forcing the powerful Jestis and Norman, so he used the way of boiling frogs in warm water to constantly insult and provoke, wanting to drive Jestis and Norman out of the mercenary empire.

Although the mercenary empire is chaotic, but under the management of several major guilds, there are also strict rules, Norman is also a mercenary, but there is no team, when the mercenary is injured by the mercenary, he has the right to fight back, so logically speaking, the skeleton mercenary group is not reasonable, so they bite Norman's identity tightly and do not let go. As for the nobles, the nobles of the mercenary empire that Norman assassinated were not at all, and even if they were, there was no evidence, because the people who had seen Norman's shot had already died.

It's just that Jestis, who heard all this, was heartbroken, and only now did he know that the mercenary guild was not a test for him, but a reproach. I was going to happily hand over the task and establish a mercenary group, but I didn't expect that behind all this was a conspiracy. And Jestis, who plans to use the orc token to make his mercenary group famous, how can he get it in this situation? It's not that he can't take it out, but for the sake of Norman next to him, Jestis can't take it out. Because, taking it out, it is equivalent to pushing Norman to the opposite side of isolation, and Jestis can't betray his friend because of his own selfishness.

"How? Angry, right? What can you do to me? You bite me? You're hitting me? "The black-robed mage stood blatantly in front of Jestis, provocatively insulting.

Jastis's face had turned iron blue, but he grabbed Norman, who was already on the verge of rampage. Because, this is the mercenary empire, if Norman dares to act in front of a large number of people, the skeleton mercenary group will have the right to fight back, and at that time, the skeleton mercenary group with a large number of people can justifiably kill Jestis and Norman on the spot.

And at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed quickly towards the black-robed mage, and the lowly black-robed mage instinctively took a step back, and then heard a cold voice sound behind him: "You stepped on my foot." ”

Yes? The black-robed mage turned around blankly, and suddenly felt that he had indeed stepped on something under his feet.

Originally, there was a kind of anger that was teased, but after seeing that innocent face and those black and white eyes, the black-robed mage forgot everything, as if he had forgotten that it was this girl just now, rushing towards him, and when he instinctively retreated, he quickly went around his back.

"This beautiful young lady, it was you who spoke first and attracted my attention before I turned around, and your feet happened to be at my feet." The black-robed mage was proud in his heart, could this be the benefit of good looks? There are actually beautiful women who throw themselves into their arms.

"Did I put my feet at your feet?" The girl tilted her head very cutely, but her watery eyes seemed to be able to speak, and the black-robed mage who looked at it was simply drunk.

"Ah, oh, yes, well, it's me who is not good, I accidentally stepped on the foot of a beautiful woman, why don't you do it, I will be the host, how about inviting the young lady to the tavern for a drink?"

"Just have a drink, why don't we have something direct?"

The black-robed mage, his heart is beating, are all girls so direct now? Is there really a girl in this world who doesn't need to spend money or time to have a relationship with you? The black-robed mage felt that the god of luck had descended on his head, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, okay, everything is up to you." ”

Bang!

The black-robed mage only felt that the pink fist of the little beauty in front of him was getting bigger and bigger, and finally his nose was sour, his eyes were black, his brain was buzzing, and two lines of hot water flowed down his nose directly to his mouth.