It seemed that he had expected this reaction from Aransell, but Zach didn't seem surprised, nodded, and immediately sent someone to arrange the affairs. For no other reason, Zach is well aware that Aransell has been looking for some kind of "opportunity".

And this time, the opportunity has come perfectly. A demon that had traveled from place to place, not knowing how many lives had been quietly taken away, resurfaced on the surface.

And this time, his whereabouts are extremely close to Aransell, and although Zach doesn't know exactly how Aransell planned it, he feels that something important must happen. And this may determine the fate of Aransell, even him, and Joshua.

……

Are you sure you can do that? Unafraid? The client asked him uncertainly.

Just give me money and I'll do anything. He said.

It's been a long time since I've been to the Alpha Federation, and I don't know when it started, but the whole country is shouting for equality and rejection of racial discrimination.

Let him be a pariah and have the courage to say what he thinks, probably ......

The king of the Alpha Federation, scared.

As races other than humans have become more and more powerful, the previous theory of the supremacy of human beings can no longer be used.

In order to stabilize the national order, this is an inevitable result.

Not to mention that the king is still a stinky little kid, if he doesn't, a rebellion probably won't be able to stabilize the situation.

In this way, once the essence of the matter is known, something that cannot be seen with the naked eye like a microorganism quietly appears.

The only race that is equal to the status of human beings is the race that has "power".

Some small and weak races that are endangered, or almost extinct, are still being discriminated against, slaughtered, abused, and trafficked.

Like him, the entire race is left with nothing but its own, not to mention.

So he didn't have the choice of a job, and he didn't have the qualifications to officially become a member of this society.

Either you die, or you live in a place where you can't see the sun.

But he can't die yet, because there is something that has not been done, and it can be said that it must be done before he dies.

So in order to survive, as long as he was given money, he would do anything.

"Lady Boss, Queen of Two Flirts."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Wine shelves with a variety of fine wines flow with an alluring glow under the soft crystal lamp.

Didillia removed two bottles of amber liquor from the top, and a face was vaguely reflected on the bottles, which was a woman.

The face is mature and soft, but the eyes are a little dull and melancholy, and I don't know what I thought.

Placing the bottle on a silver platter, Didilia took it to the guest's table.

She covered her mouth and smiled: "It's better to drink slowly, I don't care about it." ”

The two bearded men dressed as mercenaries glanced at each other, looking at Didelia's soft and plump back, and coveted color flashed in their eyes.

One of the mercenaries said, "I don't know what this woman usually does." ”

The other laughed and said, "It's none of your business what you do, this slut won't take a fancy to you." ”

The two looked at each other again and laughed.

On the opposite table, there sat three neatly dressed men and women, exuding a completely different temperament from the mercenaries.

Everyone was drinking quietly and listening to the bard singing here.

Suddenly, the young man closest to the mercenary moved his ears, turned his head, and stared at the two mercenaries indifferently, as if it was not two people in front of him, but two worms.

He said lightly: "If you don't shut up, you will pull out your rotten teeth." ”

The young man's voice was neither loud nor small, but it was just right for everyone around him to hear.

The guests from a distance couldn't help but look back curiously, but when they saw the young man's uniform, they all craned their necks and acted as if they didn't care about themselves.

The troubadour also stole a glance, and then quietly moved to another corner of the bar, where he sang quietly.

Didilia's slender fingers held the handkerchief, carefully wiping the transparent and delicate wine glass, as if what was happening in the bar had nothing to do with her.

The mercenary's face suddenly lost his smile.

They only smile at their friends, so in this chaotic region, they live the longest and the most cruel.

A mercenary said gloomily: "No one can pull out my teeth, not even my son." ”

Another mercenary sneered: "It's enough for the church's lackeys to eat, and they don't need to be able to pull teeth." ”

The young man's muscles flared up, and his right hand slammed against the hilt of his sword, and just as he was about to pull it out, a larger, stronger hand suddenly pressed on his shoulder.

The young man gritted his teeth, but still lowered his hand.

Seeing this, the two mercenaries leaned back in their chairs, both showing contemptuous looks.

One of the mercenaries sneered: "This is a sick dog, let's talk about the boss lady, what is he excited about?" ”

Another said, "I thought Didilia was her woman?" What do you say, hostess? ”

Didilia smiled softly and shook her head silently.

The mercenary said, "Oh, look at her, she almost killed me." ”

The other laughed and said, "She wants the lives of all men, see, boy?" Stop dreaming. ”

The young man's face was flushed with anger and his whole body trembled violently, but he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, the blonde man beside him laughed softly, and he was the one who had stopped the young man before.

The blonde man smiled: "Didelia is indeed beautiful, but I don't think she is married, so my little brother's dream may not be impossible." ”

Didelia raised her eyebrows slightly, and glanced at the blonde man with a smile, her eyes flowing.

The young man was almost stunned to see it, and swallowed his saliva with a flushed face, but he didn't dare to look at it again after just one look, he was afraid that he would go completely crazy in the next moment.

The mercenary sneered, "How do you know? Church guys aren't welcome at Diddelia's cigarette bar. ”

The blonde man shrugged his shoulders and said, "But I never refuse, I just think that a woman who needs to rely on men will never be able to open a hotel in the chaotic region for ten years." ”