If this is not Marz Greyburg. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If Ronald hadn't come to try to extort ransom.

If Marz Greyburg were not so prosperous and prosperous, he would not be as strong as this.

Then Ronald will definitely order them to kill with their hands!

Because everyone is responsible for their own actions, and if they do something wrong, they will pay the corresponding price. Since they have made a move on Ronald, it is natural that they must be prepared to be killed.

But alas, Ronald and the others did not come to Marz Greyburg to kill people, but to extort ransom.

Keeping a low profile and hiding your identity is king, and now is not the time to make enemies, let alone one of Marz Greyburg's two mercenary groups.

Waving his hand and motioning for them to put away their weapons, Ronald looked at Timos: "Our Winter Mercenary Regiment has just arrived at Marz Greyburg, if Captain Timos doesn't mind, please help introduce a better place to live." ”

Timos was also shocked by this group of bronze levels that suddenly rushed in, sixteen bronze levels, and wherever they were placed, they were a force to be reckoned with.

"Our White Eagle Mercenary Regiment has a garrison here, if you don't mind, you might as well come and stay for a few days. If the friends of the Winter Mercenary Group want to develop in Martz Greyburg for a long time, I can also help find a suitable location in the future. Timos regained a charming smile on his face and stood straight.

Ronald smiled slightly: "Thank you." ”

Seeing that Ronald didn't seem to have any intention of killing, Delia exhaled slowly, and then a look of annoyance appeared on her face, but she didn't continue to make any drastic moves.

The current situation is very unfavorable for them, and if they continue to be presumptuous, it can only be said that they are stupid.

What's more, there are more than a dozen bronze ranks in Marz Greyburg, and this news must be transmitted back as soon as possible, so that the high-level leaders of the mercenary group can discuss how to deal with this foreign force next.

Delia left the unicorn mercenary group with the people, and no one embarrassed them during the process, and with Ronald's clear instructions, neither Cowan nor Cullen dared to disobey the order.

Timos descended from the second floor, still followed by the three captains.

"I didn't expect the power of the Winter Mercenary Group to be so huge. Timos had a smile on his face, but his eyes swept over Ronald and them: "I don't know how many members of the Winter Mercenary Regiment are? ”

Ronald said: "It's enough to be there and add two more places. ”

Timos looked at Ronald with a surprised expression: "Is there only such a small number of men? I thought it was ......."

Ronald smiled slightly: "Our Winter Mercenary Group is taking the elite route, so we don't plan to develop too many members." It's enough to have these people, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Timos nodded: "Of course, a dozen bronze grades, plus a silver grade, are completely sufficient." ”

"Simpson!" called Timos.

One of the captains, who stood behind Timos, silently stepped forward without saying a word.

"You go back to the station first, arrange a place for the friends of the Winter Mercenary Group, and then prepare food and spirits for the banquet, and we will welcome the friends of the Winter Mercenary Group tonight......"

"Yes, Captain!"

Simpson is a man about thirty years old, with ordinary facial features, a slightly thin chin, sparse stubble that I don't know how many days have not been shaved, and the armor on his body also has a little grease stain, but his eyes are as sharp as a falcon, which makes people feel a tingling sensation after looking at him.

Simpson departed, following Timos's orders and going back to make arrangements.

And the mercenaries of the Unicorn Tavern whispered one after another.

When Timos said this in front of so many people, it was not just to prepare a dinner party, but more importantly, to announce a clear attitude of Timos - the White Eagle Mercenary Regiment had allowed the members of the Winter Mercenary Regiment to enter Marz Greyburg's sphere of influence!

Don't underestimate this recognition, as one of the two major mercenary groups stationed in the local area, the voice of the White Eagle Mercenary Group can basically represent the attitude of half of the local mercenary groups.

With the support of Timos, the Winter Mercenary Group at least does not have to worry about the xenophobic methods of the local mercenary group.

Of course, with the background and strength of the Winter Mercenary Group, they don't need to be afraid of the exclusion methods of those small mercenary groups.

Strength, only strength is everything!

Sixteen bronze, and a silver-level leader!

When the leaders of those caravans heard the news, they were probably going crazy and rushed over to send money to the Winter Mercenary Group, right?

The eyes of the people were full of envy, but there was no jealousy.

Those who have the ability can gain fame and fortune, and those who don't have the ability can only lick the soles of their boots...... This is the rule of the mercenary world!

"Cullen, you take a few people to pick up Duruna and his 'brother', be careful on the way, his injuries are still very serious, and he can't be bumped and have an accident. Ronald looked at Cullen, winked, and said in front of everyone.

Cullen nodded, and left the unicorn mercenary group with six members on the spot.

Cowan and all fourteen members of the group came to support, but only Duruna did not come, which means that Duruna is still guarding Scott at the Mercenary Hotel. Ronald was very satisfied with this decision, because Scott was a cash cow for them, a cash cow worth at least 100,000 gold coins, and there was absolutely no room for error.

It was only when Duruna was there that Ronald was at ease.

"Why, do you have any seriously wounded in your regiment? I can help you contact a local priest to treat him if needed. Timos looked at Ronald with some surprise.

Ronald hurriedly refused: "Don't bother Commander Timos, this wounded man is the younger brother of our deputy commander, he was seriously injured during a mission, and his life was saved, but he also became a paralyzed." The deputy head of the regiment can't bear to abandon him, so I'm going to take him with me until we find a place to settle down. ”

Jokes aside, Scott now relies on the effects of the sad breeze and the ten-spice soft tendons to be paralyzed like a cripple, and even his tongue is anesthetized to prevent him from calling for help.

If the priest had treated him, would Scott have obediently cooperated with them to play a paralyzed cripple?

Marz Greyburg is the stronghold of the Prescott family, and once the news of Scott being a hostage spreads, Ronald and his team may even have a problem getting out.

Timos nodded, not reluctantly.

"Haha, you see we've been talking for so long, and we still don't know your name?" Timos smiled slightly, and stretched out his palm towards Duruna: "Timos, the leader of the White Eagle Mercenary Regiment!"

"Morton, the leader of the Winter Mercenaries!" Ronald held out his hand and shook it with Timos. When introducing himself, he concealed his first name and called him by his last name, which is easy for people who don't know him to be confused into thinking that Morton is his first name.

The palms of the two people held together were hard at the same time, but a pair of fleshy palms twisted together like iron tongs.

Two fighting qi burst out from the palm of his hand at the same time, one was Ronald's Ice Abyss Fighting Qi, and the other was Timos's Fighting Qi.

The fighting qi collided, making a subtle sound of air exploding, and the two of them released their clenched palms at the same time, and their faces showed surprise.

Ronald was surprised by the strength of Timos, although the fighting spirit did not have any attributes, but it was extremely condensed, and he did not fall behind when competing with the fighting spirit of the ice abyss.

And Timos was also surprised by the domineering of the Ice Abyss's fighting spirit, the astonishing cold invaded his palm, and there was a kind of cold that was holding a piece of ice with his bare hands in the harsh winter, and his palm was stiff even when he was defending against the fighting spirit.

A simple temptation gave both of them a certain understanding of each other's strength.

This kind of temptation has no malice, it is just a small means for the leaders of the two mercenary groups to show their muscles to each other, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings between the two of them in the future because they do not understand each other's strength.

After this trial, Ronald determined that Timos was also a silver-level master.

At the same time, he was convinced that he had made the right move......