Said that the good outbreak is coming~ Well, this is our first explosion, and a total of 10,000 words and four chapters have been prepared, I hope you can enjoy reading it.

Happy ^_^National Day PS: Speaking of handicaps, it's really sick.

What will save you, my hand speed?

Why don't I go to San Diego and buy some imported fertilizer?

It is said that his girlfriend was mixed with gold and the manuscript was 18,000 (laughs) (laughs), ------------------------------and the mercenaries' eyes on Fein did not give people a sense of trust, but were full of contempt and disdain, and it seemed that they did not intend to buy Finn's account.

Of course, mercenaries can't trust themselves for no reason, and this is a situation that Finn has long thought of in his heart.

He knows that there is no such thing as trust without a reason in the world.

If you want someone to take the initiative to dismantle their inner defenses, you must show enough sincerity to that person, especially when both parties are strangers who have never met.

Therefore, he did not expect himself to be "transformed" with an impassioned speech

Instead, these mercenaries chose to take out something more tangible from themselves - a heavy money bag.

Finn poured out all the coins from his purse and placed them in the palm of his other hand, the money came from his adventurer's reward for killing Anderson Beast Pupil and completing the mission of the Merore Mine, and the few candles hanging on the wall of the guild hall suddenly caused a small stack of coins in his palm to reflect a few faint golden lights.

The mercenaries' eyes were drawn to the coins in Finn's palms, and then they realized that the small hard coins were all gold.

Although there were only a few gold coins, they were equivalent to hundreds of silver coins, or tens of thousands of copper coins.

Manning, the god of wealth, is on top, isn't that holy warrior kid a tyrant?

You know, unless they complete a difficult task at once, they mercenaries can only get a few dozen silver coins from their employers after completing a normal task, and these dozens of silver coins are actually not much left after being evenly distributed to everyone in the mission team.

A few gold coins can be considered a tempting amount for these mercenaries.

It's just, what does that stinky boy mean by showing off his wealth to them with gold coins in his hand?

- The mercenaries are confused.

Finn's next sentence, however, then answered their doubts.

He looked at the group calmly, gritted his words clearly, and said word by word: "Aren't you mercenaries? Well, then, in the name of the Templars, I have enlisted you to join me in the fight against Redbeard Jackson and his wicked pirates, but at the same time, I have hired you in my own name. ”

"I know how cruel the rules of mercenary survival are, so I will not rely on the clerical authority given to me by the Church to force you to do compulsory labor for me. I promise you these coins as a commission, and you will never be allowed to carry your weapons and tie your head to the belt of your trousers for nothing. ”

"Of course, if you don't think the money is enough for you to sacrifice your teeth, then when the battle is over and the spoils of war from the pirates are yours, you'll get more. If you fear that I am a bottle, then I can swear to my god Gazteth and my professional badge that I will stand by you in battle and will not back down. ”

"Danger is with you, but so are the gold and loot, and it all depends on your willingness to follow me for these glory."

As the words fell, Finn quickly turned the pupils in his eye sockets to re-observe the expressions on the faces of the mercenaries, and soon noticed that the expressions of these people gradually changed.

When he said these words to the mercenaries, he did not blindly emphasize the special position of power that the priests of the Ferdia continent had in secular society, but made his words sound like he was thinking more about the other party.

If you are good to others, then others will also be good to you, this is a simple and easy to understand truth.

These seemingly insignificant details can actually inadvertently win Finn the favor of the mercenaries.

You know, a stubborn-minded aboriginal paladin wouldn't be as flexible as Finn, who was a player in his previous life.

Although humility is included in the virtue of heroes, in a human society like the Quaternary of Ferdia, where the clerical power was above the world, it was natural that the clergy of the Church could easily maintain their own integrity, thus creating a communication gap between the middle and lower levels of society.

To put it bluntly, the pre-Quaternary churches actually bore a lot of bad similarities with the old Catholicism of medieval Europe, and there were even fewer people like Fein who were ahead of their time.

Sure enough, after hearing Finn's chips, the mercenaries began to waver and hesitate when they looked at the gold coins in Finn's hand, and seriously considered the possibility.

This is how mercenaries survive, and they are usually accustomed to seeing everything as a deal.

There's nothing to be ashamed of when the costs outweigh the benefits, and when the benefits outweigh the costs, they're happy to get involved.

Besides, these mercenaries themselves don't feel that there is anything brazen about their way of dealing with the world, this is just a little trick for them to survive in this world.

Finn's offer of them was a tempting price, but the mercenaries knew how to go with the flow, so although they were tempted, no one was willing to step up and be the first bird in this situation.

After about ten seconds, however, a budding bird spreads its wings.

"Young man, I used to be a mercenary too, and I now intend to repeat my old business to accept your recruitment and employment."

Konush examined the young paladin in his field of vision for a moment, then walked up to the latter.

The tall and stocky head of the association, Uncle, patted the paladin youth on the shoulder in a friendly way, then stood with Finn and turned to face the mercenaries in the hall.

Obviously, as a person on the side of the mercenary association, he was the first to take a stand.

Seeing the bird fly out, there were soon other people among the mercenaries who couldn't hold it back.

The men looked at the squinting-eyed bald uncle, and one of them asked him, "Hey, Konush, why are you in such a hurry to promise him?" Don't you think about it more? ”

"Why? Well, that's a good question. ”

Konush clasped his hands around and a hearty smile appeared on his face, "Speaking of which, I remember that the Paladin has eight virtues, and honesty is one of them. ”

"Then, young paladin, look me in the eye."

Konush touched a glance at his beard under his nose, then leaned over and looked directly into Finn's eyes with his slitted eyes, "Now, tell me, you have the power to give victory to everyone here as a reward, right?" ”

As he spoke, he stared at Finn's eyes.

Konush didn't give Finn's gaze a chance to dodge, but Finn had no intention of running away.

He had no ghost in his heart, so he was confident, and confidently replied to Konush: "Yes." ”

Then he looked back at the mercenaries in the hall of the Guild, his eyes full of confidence, and he proclaimed loudly in an unwavering voice, "In addition to wealth and glory, your reward also includes victory, and rightly so. ”