All the invited mercenary groups entered the manor one after another. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The banquet begins with a variety of food and wine being served, and highly trained maids and men serving the guests.

But no one has any pleasure in mind, and they come here with only one question - what the Prescott family wants to do?

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Deborah to follow a middle-aged man into the sight of the banquet guests. The middle-aged man was dressed in an aristocratic outfit, his hair was neatly combed, his cheeks were slightly thin, there seemed to be a little pink under his eyes to hide the thick dark circles under his eyes, and he was wearing a square ruby ring ring on his left hand.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and bowed to the man.

From the voices of others, Ronald learned the identity of this person - Ferry Prescott, the third son of the current patriarch of the Prescott family.

After Fei Rui entered the banquet, he showed his aristocratic demeanor and social skills, greeted the leaders of the mercenary group present with a smile, and was even able to call their names in a good way, and quietly pointed out their preferences.

It makes people feel that they have received enough attention, and there is no shame and anger of being spied on.

Looking at this scene, people can't help but sigh that the nobles' communication skills are really powerful, and the people cultivated by a profound aristocratic family are definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Soon, Fairy passed through the crowd and came to the side of Timos and Ronald, only to see Ferry first greet Timos, and then set his eyes on Ronald: "This is the leader of the Winter Mercenary Regiment who just came to Marz Greyburg, right?"

Ronald touched his chest with his right hand and bent down slightly to salute: "Exactly, you can call me Morton!" Ronald did his best with courtesy, but his expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

"Marz Greyburg welcomes all powerful people to develop here, and the arrival of the Winter Mercenary Group will definitely make this town more prosperous and prosperous. ”

"I am willing to do a little effort. ”

"I just hope that the Winter Mercenary Group can abide by the rules here, and don't bring in bad habits from outside. A cold voice came, and Natasha Gloria, the leader of the three-headed dog, walked over and said with a cold face.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Ronald would never have imagined that a beautiful woman like Natasha would have such a cold voice. It seems that the cold wind of this winter has been poured into it, which makes people shudder.

On his first day in Marz Greyburg, Ronald crippled one of the captains of the three-headed dog, and it was such a sensitive part, so he had long expected that he would be targeted by the three-headed mercenary group.

It's just that I didn't expect the other party's first attack to be at this banquet.

Fairy said with a smile: "Captain Natasha is still so beautiful, every time we meet, I can't help but think of the famous painting of Master John Nigel. ”

Fei Rui's eyes when he looked at Natasha were full of appreciation, but there was no lust or emotion at all, which made the woman who was watching feel very comfortable. Especially the praise of the other party, it made the corners of Natasha's eyebrows reveal a trace of gentleness unique to women.

"Old,, stick!" Ronald smiled, but in his heart he had defined Ferry like this.

"Sir Fei Rui, I wonder what the theme of today's gathering is?" asked Natasha, pursing her lips slightly.

Fei Rui's fingers subconsciously stroked the ruby ring, and said with a smile: "Actually, the purpose of this meeting is very simple, just like the content of the letter that Deborah Deborah handed to the two of you a few days ago. ”

Natasha frowned, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid the answer of our three-headed dog mercenary group is still the same as last time." ”

"It's okay, please enjoy the party. ”

When Natasha heard this, she was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at Ronald, suddenly snorted coldly, and turned away directly.

Timos on the side also casually found an excuse, so he chased after him, obviously wanting to tease the thorny rose again, but I don't know if it will be punctured a few more wounds.

Ronald laughed silently, it would be too stupid for him to not understand it now.

The Prescott family's goal was him from the beginning, and the party was just a reason and occasion for a connection.

As for why he didn't invite Ronald directly to meet in private, I don't think it would be too obvious, after all, the two mercenary groups of White Eagle and Three-Headed Dog seem to have rejected their employment, and if the new Winter Mercenary Group also refused, then the Prescott family would probably feel very shameless.

But this kind of occasion is different, it is just an ordinary party, even if Ronald refuses to be hired, it is only a private contact, no one knows, and no one will say anything.

"If you have anything to say, please say it directly. "Ronald is not talking nonsense.

"Well, I just like to talk to people directly. Fei Rui didn't mind, and said with a smile: "Captain Morton, on behalf of the Prescott family, I want to hire the Winter Mercenary Group for half a year, and the remuneration is 6,000 gold coins!"

Ronald shook his head and smiled disdainfully: "Even the White Eagle and the Three-Headed Dog don't dare to take on the task, Your Excellency Fei Rui only gives a commission of 6,000 gold coins, the Prescott family is a little too stingy, right?"

Deborah, the chief deacon standing behind Ferry, suddenly snorted coldly, and looked at Ronald with his eyes like electricity, with an extremely unkind expression.

It was Fei Rui who didn't mind Ronald's taunt at all, and said with an aristocratic smile on his face: "Commander Morton misunderstood, it's not that they don't dare to accept this task, but they don't want to accept this task." ”

"Oh, I'm a little interested. ”

"Does Commander Morton know about the Colosseum of Tistu?"

"I'm sorry, but I've just arrived at Marz Greyburg and I don't know a lot about it. ”

Fei Rui nodded in understanding, "The Colosseum of Tistu is the only gladiatorial arena in Marz Greburg, and it is responsible for holding gladiatorial competitions to attract customers on weekdays. ”

Ronald said: "Since it is the only gladiatorial arena, it must be the property of the Prescott family. ”

"Yes, the Colosseum of Tisto is indeed one of our family's estates. ”

"So, has anything happened to the Colosseum of Tistu?"

"No, not at all. The lowly slaves only needed to perform a wonderful duel for the customers every day, and they did not dare to have any bad thoughts. ”

"Well, I don't quite understand. With the power of the Prescott family, how could they need to hire a mercenary group for this?" Ronald sneered: "It seems that His Excellency Fei Rui is not willing to tell the truth, if this is the case, then our Winter Mercenary Group will have the same answer as them." ”

Fei Rui sighed: "Don't worry, Commander Morton, I didn't mean to deceive you. The Colosseum of Tistu has been established for more than 200 years and has always been one of the important industries under our family's name, and in order to ensure that the business can continue smoothly, the family will naturally arrange enough manpower in the Colosseum to manage and suppress the group of slaves. ”

"However, for some reason that it is inconvenient to inform, most of the high-end combat power of the Tistu Gladiatorial Arena needs to be drained by the family, and the time is about half a year. In order to prevent the slaves from having any bad intentions without the power to suppress them, we need to hire a mercenary group to keep an eye on them during this time. ”

"Well, I don't understand again, since I'm just in charge of suppressing a group of slaves. Why did the White Eagle and the Three-Headed Dog Mercenary Group refuse?"

"Because we only need high-end combat power, such as bronze level, or even silver level ......"

It turns out that although the White Eagle and the Three-Headed Dog Mercenary Regiment are the two major mercenary regiments of Marz Greyburg, most of the members are still ordinary members, and they are not among the people hired by the Prescott family.

However, if they draw out all the combat power above the bronze level, it may be difficult to ensure the smooth progress of other employment tasks with the strength of ordinary team members.

In the event of an accident, the signboards of the two mercenary groups will be smashed.

Therefore, it is not that the two mercenary groups of them dare not take on this task, but that this task is really not to their taste.

"I see, it seems that I misunderstood. Ronald said with a shrug.

When Fei Rui heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes: "So, what does Captain Morton mean?"

"This task, our Winter Mercenary Group can go ahead, but the amount of this reward needs to be changed. Ronald looked at Fairy and said, "One silver, sixteen bronze, and it's half a year's commission...... Doesn't Lord Fei Rui only give 6,000 gold coins, don't you think it's too little?"

Fei Rui didn't mind Ronald's price increase: "So how much does Lord Morton think is the right commission?"

"Plus 2,000 gold coins, and during this half-year period, the Prescott family will also be responsible for the accommodation, food, and equipment maintenance and replacement of the Winter Mercenary Group. ”

Fei Rui lowered his head, thought for a moment, and then said, "Agreed!"

Fei Rui stretched out his palm, looked at Ronald and said, "The employment contract will be signed by Deborah Deborah and Head Morton later, and in this matter, Deborah Deborah can represent our family with full powers." ”

Deborah stood behind Ferry and nodded slightly.

Ronald has no opinion on this.

After all, he is the chief deacon of foreign affairs, and he is responsible for dealing with this kind of thing.

Moreover, with only 8,000 gold coins, the Prescott family would not bother to lose face for this gold coin.

Ronald stretched out his palm and shook it with Fei Rui: "I wish us both a happy cooperation!"

"The cooperation is very pleasant, and I am afraid that there will be many places for us to cooperate in the future. ”

"Let's hope so, after all, no one hates gold. ”

Both Ronald and Ferry laughed, smiling with great satisfaction.