Chapter 107: Cool and Thin
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and the mercenaries who came were like swords out of their sheaths, and the murderous aura stabbed the idle people around them into pain, and they were busy avoiding their seats in fear, all of them looked like they had nothing to do with themselves.
Abraham's face was a little ugly, and Warner's sudden turn of face was not at all what he expected, and he was not prepared for this situation at all. He couldn't imagine how Warner was going to explain it to the outside world after he killed him in his own department, but the old fox who saw it did have murderous intentions.
And Warner, who has always been cautious, will naturally not lack the next plan, if his party can't get out of here today, then I'm afraid that the split sky will be removed from now on.
"What do you want to do! Mercenary groups fight privately with each other, aren't you afraid of the punishment of the mercenary king! β
Thinking of how to solve it, Abraham had no choice but to bite the bullet and scold.
But there was not the slightest look on Warner's face, as light as a pool of stagnant water, revealing only corruption. He raised the corners of his eyebrows, his whole face was as stiff as a mask, with a disgusting falsehood, and said lightly.
"I suspect that man is a spy sent by the Empire, and as an official of the Mercenary Empire, I have the right to arrest and interrogate him. If you want to leave, leave people behind. β
"You γγγ"
Warner choked in his throat and couldn't refute it, glancing at Revente on the side out of the corner of his eye, with a hesitant look on his face. Because it is too unwise for such a person who does not know the origin to clash with the sky, in the end, he does not believe how powerful this new character is, and listening to his daughter's words is not enough for him to suppress all the stakes.
Give up, you can only give up on him, leave more time, and make corresponding responses, the look on Abraham's face has gradually given the answer, and the corner of Warner's mouth on the side has a smile that cannot be seen.
But before Abraham could speak, Vivien on the side seemed to see something, rushed to Revent, opened her hands and blocked him like a hen, and said hurriedly.
"You are talking nonsense, the master is not a spy, he is Vivien's savior, if the master doesn't leave, I will stay here!"
Vivien's sudden behavior immediately put Abraham in an embarrassing gap, his own behavior was already disgraceful, but now it was equivalent to being torn apart by his daughter's so-called Xianhua appearance. It made his old face flush a little, but it wasn't enough to change his decision, he had to think about the whole of Split Sky.
Raising his right hand, he thoughtless to pull Vivian's hand away, watching his daughter gradually reveal a look of unbelievable despair, and his heart ached slightly.
Lei Wente behind him smiled coldly, human nature is so cold, you can sell everything for the sake of profit, the so-called loyalty, it's just that the other party hasn't given enough price.
Abraham's actions did not surprise him, and he did not have the resentment of being betrayed, because he would not hesitate to do the same after the change, everything was just human nature. But the naΓ―ve Vivian's sudden sacrifice of life made Leveon really surprised, she may just be a passerby in her life, but the only one who did not give up on the scene was this weak girl.
Unexpectedly, somewhere in his heart squirmed slightly, his face changed, but he immediately made it return to the steel hardness, he can't have any promises now, just like walking on a tightrope on a cliff, a little hesitation will be an abyss.
He couldn't make any response, but it didn't prevent him from increasing his affection for this girl, she was indeed like a white water lotus in the dark turbidity, and no one wanted her to be polluted.
With a smile, he stretched out his hand to remove Vivian in front of him, he naturally had already dealt with this situation, and gradually grinned and narrowed his eyes, revealing the cold erect pupils behind him, and the gap in that moment seemed to be a peep into another world.
The figure swept past Vivien's side, a soft sound ringing in her ears.
"Remember, my name is Thundert!"
Walking directly in front of Warner, Lei Wente shook out the mercenary certificate held in his sleeve, which detailed the description of his birthplace to all the information, faint magical words, appeared in the void, the identity was clear at a glance, a pure imperial celibate mercenary.
There is no shortage of people like him in the Nota Empire.
Warner narrowed his eyebrows, glanced at the proof in his hand, and said coldly.
"What does this prove?"
The mercenary proof continued to unfold quietly, and at this time Revent was like a most elegant gentleman, with an aristocratic arrogance that could not be possessed in the mercenary empire, like a crane in a flock of chickens, looking at Warner with a downward gaze in his identity, which was a gaze from two different worlds.
"I think you should have the patience to read it through, my esteemed leader."
With graceful courtesy, he opened his lips and replied yes.
And with his words, the flowing magical words gradually turned to the last page, dazzling like the sun, and clearly engraved on it was the exclusive mark of the mercenary king Mary Zhennu. It is an absolute recognition of the strength of the mercenaries in the country, and there is no better proof of this.
The corners of his mouth were filled with the most sarcastic smile, without any goal, as if to diverge towards everyone in the room, and his long black hair covered his cold pupils, revealing only the light of a knife and axe through the gap. The bloodline of the Kirea is perfectly reflected in this moment.
"Is it enough to prove your innocence, Captain."
Revent paused, then continued to spit out.
"Still, I want to continue to discuss my strength."
In an instant, an overwhelming murderous aura emanated from his body, and it actually took on a substantial pale red. All the mercenaries finally saw what real killing is, there is no goal, no good and evil, no rules. Just to survive and kill everything that stands in your way.
Their fragile murderous aura was swallowed and suppressed in the blink of an eye, and the servitude was like a broken candle in the wind, and everyone was afraid, and everyone couldn't suppress their trembling.
The golden red glowed with pitch-black fighting energy, but it was like a demon king in the abyss of hell, bringing fear to all. Even the Warner on the other side slipped a slight cold sweat from the corner of his eyebrows.
Stiffly straightened his back, the wet marks at the corners of his eyebrows were evaporated by the red breath in an instant, he never moved half a step, and still said coldly.
"Since there is the mark of the mercenary king, there is naturally no problem."
With a wave of his hand, the surrounding mercenaries immediately moved out of the way.
"Hopefully one day you won't regret taking the wrong position."
"Since I did it, I never regretted it!"
Answering lightly, he turned around and walked out the door first. Abraham's remorse rolled in his heart, as if he had made the wrong choice.