Chapter 2173: Exploring the Trail of Sha Lan (11)

Chapter 2173: Exploring the Trail of Sha Lan (11)

At the same time, somewhere underground in the black market in Cairo.

Bediwell was taken to a lavishly decorated reception room.

"Please wait here, our employer will be here later. The big man in the black suit said, and then ignored Bediwell's push the door open.

The werewolf youth just felt a little bored, so he looked around in the reception room. It is rare to find such a luxuriously decorated and elegant reception room in such a secret facility under the black market in Cairo, and although the decoration here is luxurious, it does not look cliché at all, the high-grade marble floor tiles and gold stitching in the room are just right, and the same high-end off-white wallpaper with a slight relief effect is exquisite and sophisticated.

In addition to the leather sofa that looked comfortable to sit on, a large table in the room was made of ebony wood, the carvings on which can only be described as fine, and on the table was a vase of a flower that could not be named by Bediville, which gave off a delicate and pleasant fragrance that made the underground installation less stuffy. Of course, it's not stuffy in the first place, after all, the reception room is well ventilated. Aside from the only drawback of not having a window to let in sunlight from outside, this lounge has no drawbacks.

It seems that the employer is very wealthy and powerful this time, which should be a fact. Who knew that there was such a large and luxurious secret facility under the black market in Cairo. That employer can still direct such a huge amount of manpower and material resources to carry out the first few "tests", you can imagine how powerful this employer is. I just hope that this employer is not a bad person and will not let Bediwell do anything bad.

------ the employer this time should not be at least a member of the Muhammad Merchant Group. This is Lawrence's job in charge of introduction, and the Muhammad Merchant Group seems to be still chasing Lawrence, no matter how bold that kid is, he can't go to the Mohammed Merchant Corps without a brain.

However, in Cairo, which is full of gold, in addition to the Muhammad merchant group, there must be many wealthy organizations or individuals, and it is not surprising that any one of them is willing to pay for mercenaries. In the end, you have to meet again------

"Good day. Bediwell was still thinking about it, when someone pushed the door in. And it wasn't alone, the young man was followed by two decent macho bodyguards.

The other party would bring bodyguards for interviews, and Bediwell was not surprised at all, after all, the employer was the kind of person who had money and power. But Bediwell was particularly surprised when he saw the young man's face: "It's you...... Prince Said?"

"Sure enough, it's you, Mr. Beddiviville. The prince also showed a momentary look of surprise when he saw the werewolf youth, but it came and died quickly. After a third of a second, the prince calmly said to Bediwell: "When the steward told me that there was a werewolf among the participants in this mission, I roughly realized that it might be you. Haha, this world is so small. "

"Hmm...... Bediwell replied awkwardly and vaguely.

"Stand down, this warrior has a relationship with me, he deserves to be trusted, and he needs no vigilance. Prince Said said to the bodyguards behind him.

"But ------"

"Needless to say, step down. If this warrior really wants to attack us, you two won't be able to stop it anyway. The prince added, and soon took away the two bodyguards who were in the way.

Then he sat down elegantly at the table as if nothing had happened.

"Sit down, aren't we going to have an interview? I think it's better to talk to you about the details of this mission straight to the point. "

"When, of course...... The werewolf youth also sat down stiffly.

"I heard from the people in charge that you did the best in a series of tests today. He was more agile than anyone else when he got through the laser trap, and he also showed excellent leadership skills in the bocce test. That's why I chose you as the first person to interview. Prince Said changed to a more comfortable sitting position and got to the point: "I don't hide it. I will come up with a budget of 500 million Egyptian dollars for this mission. Among them, 200 million will be divided equally among the 120 participants finalized, the other 100 million will be distributed to the victims who occurred during the mission as consolation money, and the other 100 million will be allocated to bounty hunters who have made outstanding contributions during the mission as bonuses according to the actual situation. And the last 100 million ------"

Prince Said blinked and paused for a full second before he said, "Reward to the brave man who finally slew the Desert Whale------ Moby Dick." "

"Moby Dick. Bediwell's face sank.

They seem to have said something similar before, but Bediwell didn't listen carefully, and he didn't know that Prince Said was planning a campaign against Moby Dick, the desert whale.

But in this way, the biggest doubt in Bediwell's heart was instantly solved------ is it really the case, the reason why Prince Said, as an employer, will pay such a huge amount of money, and the danger of this mission is also naturally high------ because this group of people intends to destroy the terrifying desert demon whale in the Sahara Sea, Moby Dick!

One hundred million. This huge reward, which can be described as terrifying, is not too much at all as the ultimate reward for the destruction of the desert demon whale, and it is very fair. But------

"I don't understand. The werewolf youth asked suspiciously, "Your Royal Highness, you have gathered more than a hundred hunters, and you will use this lineup to deal with the legendary monster Moby Dick? That thing is not easy to mess with, I have seen it three times, and all three times it almost lost its life." "

"I've heard this rumor, Mr. Bediwell. The prince said without emotion, without showing fear or hatred, or confidence or arrogance: "Your Excellency is probably the only one who has seen Moby Dick so many times, and still managed to get away with it." For this reason alone, there should be a very good reason for you to become the leader of this crusade. "

Bediwell was silent.

"Mr. Bediwell, in your experience, dare to ask how strong Moby Dick really is?"

"Very strong...... The bottom is strong. The werewolf youth replied faintly, "Almost indestructible on the outside, it is followed by thousands of desert demon shark armies, and the monster will shoot beam cannons from its mouth like crimson wave cannons, powerful enough to crush the strongest sand ship in the world." I've observed a little that the fluctuating cannon seems to be a high-pressure cannon made of melted sand...... Or it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a high-heat glass slurry that is rapidly ejected. "

"Your Excellency has been very observant. That's exactly what happened. Prince Said nodded, it seems that he has done a lot of research on his side before he has this bold strategy: "But whether it is its desert demon shark army or its fluctuation cannon, we already have a countermeasure." The only thing missing was a brave enough warrior and a weapon powerful enough to deliver a fatal blow to Moby Dick. "

"......What is the plan?"

"Once you have confirmed your participation in this operation, we will send you the details of the mission. "The prince remains a mystery in key places. Also, it is not easy to have a more reliable countermeasure to hunt Moby Dick, and such information is worth a thousand dollars, and it cannot be leaked to people who have nothing to do with the mission at will. If Bediwell had gotten this important information and sold it to other organizations, who had preemptively completed the task of hunting Mobydwick, the prince's side would have more to gain than it would lose.

"In other words, this is the final confirmation?" the werewolf young man asked lightly, "In other words, if I cherish my life and withdraw at this step, I can still get away with my whole body." If I do take on this task, even if it's a suicidal mission, I'm going to have to bite the bullet and get it done, right?"

The prince nodded.

"So, in the name of Your Highness the Prince, what is the probability of victory in this battle?" asked Bediwell unceremoniously.

"In the name of Prince Said, I will never lie about the success rate of this mission. This time, we succeeded in killing Moby Dick, the desert whale, and the success rate was about one percent. "

"Hahaha...... One percent success rate. Bediwell couldn't help laughing: "With only a few elites of more than a hundred people, you use a strategy that cannot be revealed to me for the time being, to challenge the demon god that everyone in the sand sea fears, and the success rate is one percent free, but you still want to convince me to participate in this suicide mission?"

"Yes, Mr. Bediwell. There was no emotion on the prince's face: "The success rate is very low, but it is not zero. As long as the success rate is not zero, it is necessary to try. Are you willing to put your life on the line for that one percent success rate?"

"Tell me, then, Prince Said. Bediwell asked rhetorically, "You are a wealthy and powerful nobleman. Even if you do nothing and continue to be pampered in Egypt, you will still be able to live a nourishing life. So, why? Why do you have to take such a huge risk, spend a staggering amount of money, just to get rid of a stupid whale that is running rampant in a sea of sand?

------Is it for fame and fortune?"

"That's, part of it. The prince replied.

"Is it for revenge?"

"That's too, part of it. Prince Said continued.

"Is it for any other ulterior purpose?" asked Bediwell.

Prince Said did not answer.

"Is it for yourself, or for someone else's, for the sake of those who are still alive, or is it just for the sake of those who have passed away?"

"Probably, both. The prince replied.

"Understood. Bediwell got up from his chair: "What exactly are you going to do, I can't see yet." But I'll take part in this mission. After all, I can't just watch from the sidelines for such an amazing act as hunting Moby Dick. Even if it's only a 1% success rate, I'll be with you to the end!"

That's right, Bedivel originally came only for the honorarium of the mission. But the prince's inexplicable and mysterious attitude aroused the curiosity of the werewolf youth.

Moreover, after hearing about the fact that he was going to hunt a legendary beast, what real hunter in the world would not feel his blood boiling?