The leader was stunned for a moment with his broadsword, his yellow eyes staring at the mage, as if trying to read something from Cheese's face. At this point, Cheese was almost certain that the other person's unnatural eyes must have some kind of effect, such as seeing through lies or seeing people's emotions like Atta. The Grey Robe knew that eyes with magical powers would not grow on a person for no reason, and judging from the rest of his body, it was not as if he had bloodlines related to magic, which meant that the eyes were probably related to the experiences he had had. Thinking of his question, maybe there is a providence in the dark.

"Scholar, hmph, scholar doesn't have the ability to escape our elite pursuit. The leader raised his eyebrows, not shying away from the fact that he had sent people to hunt the team. As soon as these words came out, someone behind him immediately agreed.

Cheese tilted his head and looked at it with a calm expression, "First of all, it may be because your elite is not as difficult to deal with as you think. Secondly, who said that scholars can't lead a team to avoid pursuit?"

"You!" was an instant sign of contempt, and needless to say, it would have been the man who had led the group that had hunted down them that night. The mage glanced at the man silently, and wrote down all his appearance and figure, if he couldn't talk about it today, then this person would inevitably die. First, the purpose of killing this person was to avenge Atta and the seven arrows of the sword. Second, if he can lead the elite to dispatch, this person must be the number one person in the Nine Rings Gang.

The blade of the knife blocked the Cheese's view, and the leader's seemingly casual actions showed that he had sensed the mage's intentions. And this also deepened his judgment even more, daring to recognize his face in the enemy's formation, this person is by no means an idle person, he obviously has the confidence that he can retreat with his whole body. Thinking of this, the leader's left hand had quietly pressed the end of the red silk, and as long as he used a slight force, he could release the murder weapon in his hand.

"Why, if you don't say anything, are you so afraid of me being alone?" said Cheese, holding his robe over his chest. He was showing sincerity and showing that he would not suddenly attack.

Sure enough, the leader's hand was put down from the red silk, and people in the rivers and lakes can be weak in many things, but they can't be weak in courage, otherwise no one can afford it. Of course, being bold does not mean being careless, being able to read the small movements of cheese and react in a timely manner is by no means as simple as he seems. When I was in the blue lion before, what kind of life was like, the general couldn't show the appearance of a porter, and there would be no cunning people under the face of the peasant. But when it comes to the rushing stream, it changes, thousands of people have thousands of faces, and under a thousand faces are thousands of thoughts, Rao is cheese can no longer see people through at once, and what is needed is not just knowledge.

"Don't rush, hands-on is the last step. Until then, we can talk a little more. You say, you're a scholar, so what can you do? build bridges and pave roads, or can you speak well?" he looked interested.

Cheese was no longer so strong, his shoulders relaxed slightly, "I know some medicine, I can do some stone work, and I have heard of some strange things in the world." It's kind of a little tainted in everything. ”

The gangs on both sides looked at each other, and they didn't understand why their leader was gossiping with this unknown guy. What a simple thing, either this guy in a gray robe confesses and obediently calls out that woman in exchange for his own life. Either this guy is stubborn and won't give in, and the leader asks him to be benevolent and give him a good time, where do you need so much saliva? But the two people in the conversation don't think so, they do talk about the whole world, Cheese talked about what he saw and heard in the grassland and Jiefa Town, and the leader also talked about a lot of rushing things, but they never let down their guard.

The topic went round and round, and just as one topic was over, and the next topic had not yet begun, the leader suddenly said, "Do you know how much that girl's head is worth?"

"I think the pen should be enough to build the wealth of a small kingdom. "Money cannot be exchanged for rights, there is a premise for this, and in many cases, money can create rights if it is used properly. Cheese naturally knows this, so it doesn't matter how much money you have, it's the result it can bring. As a gang, nothing is more important than growing and continuing, and becoming a small government will always be their pursuit, because that means the stability of power and the stability of inheritance.

Many underground organizations have this tendency to do so after accumulating power, and the Nine Rings are no exception, and although it is still unusually young in the gang, this does not prevent its leaders from seeing an opportunity to make their dreams come true. In order to grasp this opportunity, what can a person's life be worth?

"You look like a smart person, but you're not smart at all. Since you can guess the amount of this money, you should know that I can't give it up. If I don't give it up, you'll just die here. As he spoke, he raised the broadsword in his hand, and although he did not make a slashing motion, it was enough to show threat. He wasn't lying, and it wasn't a smart decision for Cheese to be here today.

"You can't get that bonus. You don't know who's posting the task, you don't know what it means, you think it's a simple thing. But how can things that involve such a large amount of wealth be simple? Things in this world are directly proportional to their value, and the greater the value, the more complicated they are, without exception. Anything that is worth a thousand dollars is crystal clear? Either the gold is fake, or what you see is not the bottom of the water at all. Cheese's words slowed down the hand holding the knife, he expected that the other party would agree to this meeting because of this concern, the mercenary is most afraid of doing white work.

"Sounds like you know what all this is all about?" the leader's yellowed eyes opened again, he was interested in the question, so he didn't want to be deceived.

"A person who can give out the wealth of a country to make people do things will surely get more than the wealth of a country. But this wealth will not come immediately, and neither will the person who entrusted it with this task. If you kill the girl, and the latter doesn't break the contract, it will take a long time to get the whole money. Cheese looked at the other and spoke in a very sincere tone.

"Then we can find the guy and force him to hand over the money!" said one of the closer gangsters, who had the support of the others.

"If you can find him and threaten him with money, why do you have to complete his mission? wouldn't it be better to just rob him? Or do you think that a person who offers such a price will not know how to protect himself?" said the mage with one hand spread out and said helplessly, as if feeling the innocence of this man.

"He has already given a lot of money, and the subsequent bounty has also been guaranteed. The leader calmly said that Rushing has a very complete bounty system, and no one can rely on this kind of transaction.

"Giving a bounty and bribing the whole system with a small amount of money, if it were you, how would you choose?" He didn't really know if the money was real, and how reliable the rushing bounty system was, he was cheating.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the leader had already torn open the red silk, and the eight copper rings collided with a very large and small sound, which stopped Cheese's thoughts in an instant.

"Is there any basis for what you say?" he asked calmly.

Cheese's eyes hadn't regained focus yet, and he said in a stiff tone when he heard the question, "No." ”