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Chapter 20 Employment

Looking at the temple where most of them were buried deep underground, Moya fell into deep thought.

Another artifact, which is undoubtedly a great temptation. Its special ability that can amplify the power and range of spells is exactly what I need urgently at the moment.

Moreover, you can also try to copy magic props like "cursive authority", which will make Meili a city without protection magic. If the night elves are used as the city guardian, this city will become the second fortress on the ground for the night elves. Echoing the night capital, White Rose and the rebuilt Moon Fortress. Even if Ming Su really sends troops, he is fearless. You can also consider bringing this old dragon to Meili as the guardian. No matter how old it is, it is always a Jackie Chan. Meili's geographical location is in the Sunlight Plain, and the open ground that the dragon breath of the dragon clan can exert its effectiveness.

If the Ming Su general who led the team to attack was not a fool, he would not have had a head-on conflict with Meili. I believe that the Ming Su Empire, which was in civil strife, would not have sent too much military force. Taking advantage of this stalemate, you can also try to use the flying dragons in the Gilkut Mountains as a riding beast.

After Ming Su gathered enough troops and supplies, the second trial should be completed. By then, bringing more monsters back should be able to deal with ordinary troops.

Also, you can contact Mingsu's old enemy, Onitrodo, so that they can try their best to cause trouble for Mingsu on the border, and wait for them to deal with civil strife and border issues... The night elves should complete most of the ground development, and Meili's expansion project is also completed. By that time, it is time for me to trouble you.

"Do you want to go in?"

Seeing Moya showing an expression that was only when she was thinking, Sistaer knew she would definitely go.

"Go! Such a good opportunity should not be missed. That curse artifact plays a very important role. With it, I will have another layer of life-saving talisman. If similar magic props are developed to serve as protective barriers, Meili will become a city with anti-demon barriers, so that the threats from Mingsu and other human countries can be brought to the lowest point." Moya did not deny that she was going to enter the temple. With her nodding, the black dragon opened the gate of the temple sealed with a huge stone.

At this time, the sun had risen to the middle of the sky, the broken ice surface had begun to freeze, and some adventurers who could move had quietly escaped. The only group of blood mercenaries remained in place.

"What a persistent guy..." Knowing the reason why they refused to leave, Moya waved and signaled them to step forward; "Hey, mercenary, call your regiment commander over!"

"Boss, what should I do?"

The bloody mercenaries looked at their leader, not knowing what to do. The black-haired woman was so powerful, even the black dragon was not her opponent. Now, is she going to retaliate against the mercenary group's previous marching troops?

Because Moya was talking to the Black Dragon in Dragon Language, the blood-colored mercenaries did not understand their conversation, and Pat was not proficient in Dragon Language. For Sius, who wanted to know the content of the conversation, he had to shrugge regretfully.

"Don't panic, I'll go over and see. Once you find something wrong, you will run away immediately." Hearing that the black-haired woman who looks like a human being asked the leader to pass by, Sius stopped the commotion of his hand and was about to see what happened; "When I'm not here, the whole group will be temporarily commanded by Pat."

"No, leader, we will never leave you alone." Swear to death, all members of the mercenary group will share life and death with Xius.

"Don't be stupid, one can walk, if I have any accidents, I still hope you will avenge me." Adjusting his mentality, the regiment commander Seus stepped forward, crossing the ice that was enough to carry the human body weight, and coming to the black temple ruins.

"Xius, I can't command these hooligans by myself. You must come back alive!" Looking at the old friend who was slowly stomping on the black ruins, Pat could only suppress his worries and yelled at the back that had already gone away.

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"What are your intentions when you have followed us as soon as you enter the swamp?" Moya asked Sistale not to take action. He asked the middle-aged man who walked up to him in the most standard human language.

"Find an opportunity to start. As long as you kill you, the treasure buried in the swamp will belong to us..." With courage, Seus walked up to the temple ruins from the newly frozen swamp. After getting closer, he discovered that the night elf who defeated the dragon was actually a young human woman. Compared with the male elf wearing a mask beside her, she did not have the elves' pointed ears and silver hair. The only place that resembled the night elf was pale skin, and that appearance actually overlapped with another person in Shen Luo's mind...

Is it possible, is it really that person?

"I am not very ambitious, but are you confident of defeating me? Even if I don't interfere, my companion can easily solve your entire group." Pointing at Sistale, who looked arrogant beside me, Moya continued to launch her special verbal offensive; "I originally planned to let you be with this old dragon, but now I have a new idea. Your subordinates... are all mixed-race, right?"

Sius looked nervously at the black-haired woman who was constantly emitting waves of force in front of her, and at the same time he had to comfort his subordinates who were restless because of her poor words. "So what?"

"Don't be nervous, just make a deal. The old dragon has promised that as long as I untie its curse, I will give me all its treasures, and I... will use these treasures to buy your mercenary group's freedom for three years." He raised his hand and compared the treasures that were stacked on the temple ruins.

“…”

For a moment, all the discussion stopped, and everyone in the Blood Mercenary Group looked at the pile of golden treasures and swallowed hard.

"Boss! We..."

"Don't panic!!" He stopped his subordinates from speaking at the right time, and Seus spoke calmly; "I don't believe there is such a good thing in three years to exchange for this pile of treasures."

"Hmph... don't believe it? That's fine, I had to take them back. The Lord of Meili was still worried about not having the funds to expand the city." After that, Moya took off the gray space storage bag at her waist and waved her hand slightly. All the larger exquisite utensils and artworks flew into the small-sized pockets. The blood-colored mercenaries beat their chests and stamped their feet and shouted that it was a pity.

Seeing that the fat meat that had reached the mouth flew again, many members of the group complained with dissatisfaction.

"Boss, look at all the treasures being sucked away, you have to make a decision soon."

"That's right, this deal is very cost-effective, we..."

"Shut up all of them!" Seus roared, shocking all his subordinates; "Why don't you think about it carefully? There is no such cheap thing in the world? You still don't know what the other party wants to buy us for three years? What if it is a mission that will surely die? What's the use of asking for those treasures if everyone dies?!"

"You have a rational and calm mind, the leader." Stop sucking treasures with the space bag, Moya interrupted the commander of the group with a smile on his face; "And these are my most basic requirements. Don't worry, I will give you a complete explanation about why I want to buy you for three years. As for the danger... Of course, there are. Mercenaries themselves are a dangerous profession. Although what I want you to do is a bit dangerous, it is not an unforgettable task. Three years later, if you are willing

If you renew your contract, I will still give your mercenary group a generous bounty, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to. At that time, Merry had completed the expansion work, and I will arrange a residence for you in the city so that your mixed-race status will not be tolerated. How about it, you can kill multiple birds with one stone. If you really don’t want to agree to this deal, I won’t force you to leave, but this matter must be kept secret, otherwise… I believe you know the consequences, what kind of punishment will a dark priest give to those who do not keep secrets…”

Looking back, looking at the many brothers who had been through life and death, Seus gritted his teeth and agreed; "Okay, I promise you, but there are two conditions."

"Let's say that as long as I'm within my ability, don't be too picky, I will definitely agree."

"Who are you? We can't work without even knowing our own employer."

"Hey... I'm so careful, leader, I believe that my choice is right. My full name is Moya-Fasce-Trut-Ludwissi, the only war priest in the Night Elf tribe. If you want to call me a priest, you can just call me a priest or call your real name directly."

"Pat..." Unable to determine his judgment, Sius called his deputy. Pat knew what his friend meant and quickly explained to him; "It's true, Sius. Look at the sacrificial robe on this female sun, the white roses that were completely blooming on it are indeed only high-level people who can hold the emblem. The hierarchy of the night elves is very strict, and this cannot be faked. And do you remember that the night elves who rode on the strange birds used stiff human terms to call her the high priest?"

"What is the second condition?" Seeing that the mercenary commander's face relaxed a little, Moya continued to ask him about his second condition.

Looking at the pale face of the woman who called herself the Dark Night Priest, Seus said in a deep voice his plan; "I want you to swear that after completing the three-year employment period, we must never hurt my subordinates even if we wash our hands and do not do it."

"Ha... Commander, don't you know that the Dark Clan swore as easy as drinking water?" Moya couldn't help but feel funny for the blood-colored mercenary commander's stupid request. After she revealed her identity, she would make such a request.

"What I want is your promise, the King of Death Prisoners."

Just as Moya's face changed drastically for this sentence, Sistaer quickly grabbed the mercenary commander's neck. As long as she nodded, he would immediately break Seus's neck.

"Boss!!!"

The blood-colored mercenaries drew their weapons one after another, but were stopped by Xius. His firm eyes relieved his subordinates a lot. They had seen the leader's eyes many times, which meant that he had a bet to win.

"...Don't take action...Cough...I know, you have always made a promise...Cough..."

He held up an old pampered roll taken out from his arms. Although it had been damaged in many places, the bright red seal on the pampered roll could still be clearly identified. The exquisite and elegant Lang Xiwen clearly wrote two words - "Parsal".

Moya took the yellowed parchment roll with uncertainty. The blood stains that had become dark yellow and the holes pierced by sharp tools made other handwritings unrecognizable. The only thing that can be read is a line of small words on the corner: 'On the 28th of the Golden Month of Hero Calendar, Kulangsuo, the 76th Falcon.'

"You are... Little Seus?!" The thin boy in my memory grew up and became unable to recognize him at all.

Moya looked at it repeatedly, and only the familiar light in her brown eyes made her convinced that this vicissitudes of middle-aged man was the thin child of that year.

"Ahem...it's me..."

"Let go, Sistale, you're about to strangle him." Seeing that Sistale couldn't breathe, Moya hurriedly asked Sistale to let go.

"Are you sure? He knows your identity? Such a disaster cannot be kept."

"I believe him, let go, I can't kill Willy and then his only son."

Amid Sistale's dissatisfaction complaints, Sius was thrown to the ground.

Helping the leader up, the blood-colored mercenary members glared at the man full of

The arrogant male elves would have rushed forward if they had not been ordered by the leader.

"Cough... Cough... don't do it... you are not his opponent."

Xius slightly trimmed his messy appearance, and looked at his old friend who had not seen him for many years, and it was difficult for him to suppress his inner excitement.

"Willie...just the thief who died to cover you." After peeking into Moya's memory, Sistale recalled the true identity of this name.

"Well... I really didn't expect that he is still alive now." A rare gentleness appeared in Moya's eyes, and Sistale showed his dissatisfaction again.

"Even if his father saved you, don't believe this little devil completely. Otherwise..."

"I just realized now that you have a lot of nonsense."

"You woman, think about your identity. Now is not the time to reminisce about the past!"

Sistale's words undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on the excited Moya. Indeed, time can change a person, and the person in front of him is no longer the little boy of that year.

"Xius, you should try your subordinates first. After all, I'm not hiring you to do easy jobs."

Nodded, Seus looked at the brother beside him; "What are everyone's opinions?"

"Boss, we all listen to you." Cruru's mind was simple, but he firmly believed that the choice of the leader must be correct.

"I believe your path is mine." Without extra nonsense, Pat always supported his friends.

"Where are you?"

"The boss can do whatever we want, and you will save our lives anyway." All the members of the group agreed that Yusi would make the decision, and they would obey unanimously.

"Okay, we all agree to this deal. From today on, you will be the new boss of the Blood Mercenary." He handed over the mercenary agreement that he had not used for a long time. As long as Moya signed his name and stamped it with a seal, the magic mercenary agreement will officially recognize the establishment of the employment relationship between the Blood Mercenary and Moya.

After signing the name, Moya casts a hidden magic that makes it impossible to see her name. Sius only sees a piece of Anesia's most common Clover as a symbolic badge.

The two parties agree: As the employer, Moya will pay all commissions in three batches within three years, and will guarantee that if the contract is not renewed after three years, it will not harm any member or relative of the Blood Mercenary. The Blood Mercenary will guarantee that it will complete all tasks assigned by the employer and will not disclose any information related to the employer.

Under the witness of the God of Oath, Moya officially became the new employer of the Blood Mercenary Group. The first task she gave to the Blood Mercenary was to secretly find the remaining Truths in the villages and countries near Luso, and it was necessary to bring the found Truth descendants back to Meri alive. The second task was to cause trouble on the border of Ming and Su. As for the specific method, Seus should consider it herself, whether it is attacking the village or robbing the caravan, but there is a premise that no one can find that they are related to the Night Elf.

Looking at the bloody mercenary group that slowly retreated from the swamp, Sistaer was still a little worried; "Is this okay? After all, they are all false accusations from hooligans, and you can't ask them to have any credit. If you leak your secret..."

"Sistar, don't always worry about this and that. I have put a secret curse on them. If someone wants to betray or tell my secret, hey... he will die under my curse first. Don't treat me as a fool. I won't believe him just because Seus is an acquaintance. Thirty years of prison is a lesson I will never forget."

"That's good... It's better for me to accompany you in this temple. You are not good at close combat. If you touch the mechanism or encounter any accidents, it will be very dangerous." If Moya wants to enter alone, Sistaer is also worried that the death of the other half of the Blood Alliance will bring serious assimilation effects to himself, and even death.

"Okay, I'm afraid that something unpredictable will happen. If the teleportation channel of this temple is still usable, I will go to Natalie, the Abyss Demon Realm. After obtaining the 'Curse Power' to lift the curse, you will return to Merri immediately. Don't let the blood-colored mercenaries find the contact." After explaining the plan that had been thought out in a low voice, Moya raised his head and asked the black dragon who had not spoken out; "Where is the 'Curse Power' in the temple?"

Natalie shook her head; "I don't know either, so you have to find it yourself. The final duel between Sisia and the Emperor of Light was completed in the temple. I can only confirm that the 'cursing authority' is to stay in the temple."

"Okay, let's find it ourselves."
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