Chapter Twenty-Seven: You Are Not an Ordinary Mercenary

"Uncle Zhang, which one do you have a crush on?" I asked, looking at the two pictures.

"This is a bully. Zhang Hanwen pointed to the half-handed sword and said, I nodded and said, "I wrote it down." Zhang Hanwen saw that I agreed, and immediately said: "I will deduct the money from my salary!" I nodded again and did not speak, after these few days of getting along, I already know that this Zhang Hanwen is very careful about the rules, so even if I want to send it, he will not agree.

The three young men came back before dinner, but we didn't sit together during dinner, I sat alone at my special table, and Zhang Hanwen stood on the left. Ever since he became my housekeeper, everything in the house has to be according to the rules, and I don't know where he got such big rules.

However, no matter how old-fashioned a person is, there are occasional times when he is accommodating, and under normal circumstances, when I eat, my little son should be standing on my right, but now there is nothing on my right.

Zhang Jian was eating dinner with three young people in the small hall next door at this time, which was obviously acquiesced by Zhang Hanwen, otherwise, Zhang Jian didn't have the courage, in fact, Zhang Jian's strength was not small, and he was even more energetic than Zhang Hanwen, but Zhang Jian was in front of Zhang Hanwen, that was the relationship between mice and cats.

In fact, I was in a depressed mood at this time, listening to the excited talk of the four young people next door, which made me feel embarrassed, sometimes I would stop the knife and fork and listen carefully to what they said.

"Brother Mingyuan, did you really catch the white-bellied wind fox? Tell me, listen to my father, it's a very beautiful magical beast! I heard that it is rare to meet, isn't it?" This is Zhang Jian's broken crow voice, he is in the period of changing his voice, the little guy is very lively, and he wants to go outside to see.

"Of course, the white-bellied wind fox, covered in green hair, only has a white hair on its abdomen, but it is difficult to catch, and we also ran into the blue moon and black bear......! That's a third-level mid-level demonic beast! How much does that cost!" This rough voice is Niu Er, a simple young man, who has been honed for two years, and should be able to be a general of the Chinese army.

It's nice to be young, when I was young? Did I have a young age? Seems to have, when was that? I don't remember, at least before I became the Skeleton Monarch, I know I should have this memory, but where is it? I don't know myself, because there is a deep dark part in the core of the soul fire that I can't touch right now, maybe there is the answer to everything.

I wiped my mouth with a napkin, and was about to go next door to sit with them, Zhang Hanwen obviously saw my plan, he stopped me, shook his head at me, and whispered: "Master, I know that you are also from the bottom little by little, but now is not the time to go, they and we have a generation gap, they will not understand now that we have also worked hard, they only see us high, there will be opportunities in the future." ”

I glanced at Zhang Hanwen, I really didn't expect him to be able to say such a thing, he was by no means an ordinary old mercenary, I nodded and said to him: "Uncle Zhang, you go to eat first, come to my study in a while." ”

"Good. After Zhang Hanwen finished speaking, I went to eat first, and I went back to the study on the second floor, I sat on the recliner on the balcony, looking at the garden that had been completely immersed in darkness, where there were things with the same soul fluctuations as me, but they were all calm.

I know what those are, and as long as they don't come out and mess with my life, I'm not going to ruin their sleep, maybe I bought it because there was my kind underground.

After more than ten minutes, Zhang Hanwen came up, he was still standing beside me respectfully, I smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, you don't have to be like this, sit down and let's have a good chat." ”

"No, I'll stand up, at least on the surface I want to respect you, what do we talk about in private, they young people won't be interested, they will just watch from afar, let them have a hint of mystery and benefit. ”

"But I'm not a rich businessman or a nobleman, I'm a mercenary, and these lives are not what I'm used to!" I don't know why I said this, that is, I didn't go through my brain at all, so I said this, Zhang Hanwen smiled, he said: "I know, but you are going to play the role of a rich businessman and a nobleman now, you need to get back what originally belonged to you, you need to play this role well, and when you get those things back, who you want to play at that time, that's your business." ”

I also understand what Zhang Hanwen said, but, it's still this damn emotion of the living, it seems to have disturbed my originally peaceful life, I don't know if it's good or not, but I know that I'm more and more like a person now, how long has the title of person not belonged to me.

"The mercenary guild has already come to inform, as of sunset today, there is no mercenary guild or individual to ask for the ownership of storm and martin, so, it has entered the auction process, from today the auction will start to pay the deposit, I have helped you deal with it, we will go directly to the venue next Wednesday, now is the most critical moment, I believe that there are spies from the mercenary guild and your enemy outside our mansion now, they are all confirming your identity, you just need to pretend for a few more days." ”

"Hey" I sighed, this is really no way, my enemy is not simple, that is the person who holds the power of an empire, as for the king of Beijing, he has no threat to me, his sons, how to say, those who have not succeeded enough to defeat more than others, their civil war is about to begin, and now it is just an opportunity.

However, I heard that King Beijing also had a young son, who disappeared with the sword slave on that bloody night, along with the concubines of the king of Beijing, who were born as sword slaves, and that young son was born by one of the four.

These are the information that has been transmitted in the past few days, and no one knows whether it is true or not, but now the border is closed.

"Are those two little mercenaries okay?" I put aside what was on my mind and turned my head to ask Zhang Hanwen.

"It's still usable, but it has little experience, and when our mercenary group is officially pulled up, we have to let Shuo'er take them well. Zhang Hanwen said.

"Okay, you can arrange this. I nodded, agreed with his statement, and I continued: "Now let's talk about you, the group will be established immediately, and you should also give me an account! ”