Krisanna chewed her teeth tightly, but the gap in strength with Bru made her finally choose to vent her anger on the trick she had just handed over.

After all, she was forced to eat the added stone after losing last time, which also made her lose appetite for a long time.

The desert goblin is famous for its stinking smell, and its black blood flowing is famous for its disgusting. Although she doesn't seem to taste too smelly, she feels humiliation at all.

Seeing Krisanna surrender, Bru felt so hehe.

It seems that the last time I used the oil in the desert to say that it was a goblin and black blood to give her food, which was quite effective. It would be nice for girls to be gentler to be likeable.

After "comforting" Krisanna, Bru also looked at several adventurers and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Everyone, although the advice my sister said was a bit abrupt, I think this is a good idea."

Bru was not surprised why Krisanna made such a suggestion, because the Blue Dragon Clan is different from the Red Dragon, Green Dragon and other dragons.

The powerful blue dragon will take the initiative to let some capable and talented creatures serve themselves, including various intelligent races.

Such as wise men, artists, wizards, etc.

The main reason for doing this is that this can enhance Lan Long's own sense of superiority - look at how high my subordinates are and how strong their abilities are. Such people serve me, how amazing I am?

For this reason, the Blue Dragon is willing to give a generous reward to these talents. Compared to the Red Dragon who occasionally grills his subordinates with a scorching breath and swallows his subordinates' slaves when he is angry. The Blue Dragon is the best clan among the Five-Colored Dragons.

Although these adventurers don't look very good in Krisanna's opinion, they would be much stronger than the desert raiders I saw before and the small leader of the elite Knights of Tas that I just met.

Moreover, looking at the entire journey end hotel, the adventurers in front of them are obviously much stronger than those around them, and their professional combination is the most reasonable. Being able to occupy an area like their own territory in the deepest part is enough to show their status here.

Krisanna thinks it is acceptable to be such a person to become his own subordinate.

Bru, on the other hand, values ​​their rich adventure experience and reputation among adventurers, which is also a good addition to his plan.

Moreover, Bru was originally an action-oriented person and did whatever he thought, so he decided to recruit these adventurers in such a short time.

Fleck looked at his companions and cast a look of inquiry.

Groot and Mary looked at each other, and then Mary spread her hands indifferently: "It's okay for us two, but this guy, I think if you want to serve you, at least you have to tell each other honestly. Now we know nothing about you and the family behind you."

Bru smiled and nodded: "This requirement is reasonable. My sister and I will stay in Schals City for a few days. I believe we can get to know each other well. If you are afraid, we can also sign a contract for the truth."

Sign a contract with me and become a magic girl.

The Truth Contract is still very important in the world's cognition. When Bruken took the initiative to propose the Truth Contract, Groot, Mary and Bronzebeard and Thresh reacted the same way, and they all felt that Brutus was sincere.

The two of them smiled politely and said that they would see what the other companions said first.

Tesov patted Fleck on the shoulder. The two guys of about the same height looked quite funny, especially his childish baby face posed for an old-fashioned look.

Fleck also tried to push Tesov's hand away with his own hand. However, after being pushed away, Tesov seemed to have played a game with Fleck, and put it on his shoulder again and again. In the end, the dwarf gave in and turned his head to the other side angrily, as if he didn't see it.

As if he had achieved a brilliant victory, Tesov giggled: "The bearded man is a guy who is easy to lose. If he wants to go, I will be with him."

As a halfling, adventures are usually for the sake of close friends or satisfying one's curiosity. Tesov does not value rewards, but more importantly, friendship with his companions.

"Hmph, where am I losing my mind?"

"Didn't you just lost a dagger?"

"..." Flake was silent. After a few seconds, he grabbed Tesov with both hands and shouted, "I want to kill you!"

The two of them became a fuss again.

Blu's heart was cleared. This hilly dwarf had been moved before. Now that so many companions agreed, he certainly couldn't escape.

But just when he thought others had no objection, the knight named Slide shook his head, and an apology appeared on his face and said, "I'm so sorry, I have my own goals to become an adventurer. Being a mercenary or guard for others is not my choice."

After he finished speaking, Groot immediately echoed: "Slide, if you don't go, then I won't go anymore. We have made a vow."

Slide was quite moved when he heard this, but he waved his hand to Groot: "Groot, that is our oath of adventure, and now it is not a risk, so you have the right to make a choice that is more beneficial to yourself, rather than for me... Besides, I have been pursuing the goal for so many years, and there is no progress at all, and maybe there will be no news forever. I can't delay everyone because of myself. This is too selfish."

Bru's eyes raised slightly, and he had guesses in his mind.

Looking at Slide with a short beard, Bru asked, "Target? Can you tell me what lofty goals or ideals does this knight have?"

After hearing Bru's inquiry, Slide touched his beard and wondered whether to answer Bru's question.

As a paladin, he has always been proud of his outstanding swordsmanship and noble character, but the biggest "meanor" who survived his years of adventurer career was actually his armor.

When he was very young, Slide's parents unfortunately died in a war. Slide, who witnessed his parents being killed by brutal soldiers, also established the ideal and belief of killing the strong and helping the weak.

When he was about to leave his hometown and go out to learn skills, he dug out the armor from the inconspicuous corner of the room where the miscellaneous items were piled up at home, he thought it was a cursed thing because he had never heard his father and relatives mention it.

And such a complete set of armor, let alone ordinary people, even the jazz master he had met, would not be too luxurious to throw it into the storage room.

At that time, Slid would not have thought that this armor would become a turning point in his life.
Chapter completed!