Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1024: World Evil Dao Insurance (2)

Abel ran towards Second Avenue.

There is still a long way to go from the Flying Elephant Hotel to Second Avenue. However, the youth was not willing to spend a single coin. The money bag in his pocket contained all the money he had saved over the past few years. That was money used to buy information. How could he spend it randomly?

After entering the city yesterday, he asked Fei Ken privately. He knew that the mercenary corps were piled up on Second Avenue, and the Adventurer Association was also set up on that long street. If you want to entrust a mission or inquire about information, it would be most appropriate to go to Second Avenue. When the youth heard this, he remembered it in his heart. Yesterday, he went to the Second Avenue alone. He wanted to entrust the mercenary group to find his sister. However, the glittering mercenary corps of the Second Avenue simply did not accept such a commission. josei

While Abel was walking down the street, he stuffed a leaflet into the street. It was a newly established mercenary group doing publicity. The leaflets claimed that they would accept any mission, and the fees were discounted. Abel tried to find the mercenary group. Sure enough, the other party accepted his commission, but Abel had to pay for it.

A deposit of ten silver coins was not a small sum for the young man. Abel had grown up in the darkness, so he was more or less thoughtful. At that time, no matter how late the woman who received him spoke, she still didn't pay the ten silver coins. Only one was squeezed out, saying that the rest would be paid off together with the remuneration. Perhaps this mercenary group had just been established and was willing to take any business. The woman complained, but she still accepted Abel's silver deposit and gave him an agreement.

Abel was originally worried about how long it would take for news to reach him, but he didn't expect that one day later, the mercenary corps would send someone to inform him that there was news about his sister Mina. This made the youth overjoyed and doubtful at the same time. However, it was better to have news than to sink into the sea. The youth carried the money bag in his arms as if he was full of hope as he ran towards the direction of Second Avenue.

Second Avenue This was indeed the place where the mercenary groups were gathered in Sardinia City. When they stopped at Second Avenue, all kinds of flags fluttered in the wind on both sides of the street. Those wealthy mercenary groups even took over the propaganda points on the streets, and even had their own street counseling offices. Of course, Abel didn't have enough money to step into those large mercenary corps. He was afraid that the guards would kick him out before he could enter.

The youth walked along the street until he reached the end of the main road. There were also mercenary corps affairs buildings here, but most of the floors here weren't as dazzling as before. It was even common for several mercenary corps to rent a small building together. Abel finally stopped in front of a mercenary building called Red Hurricane. He took a deep breath and walked into the lobby.

The lobby was very quiet. Apart from a few guards, there weren't any guests. The woman who had received Abel yesterday was boredom wiping the clean table. Seeing that Abel was here, her eyes lit up and she stood up and said, "Mr. Abel, you're here."

Abel nodded and said, "Well, did you send someone to inform me this morning that there was news of my sister Mina?"

"That's right, that's right. Our Guild Leader personally took action, and it took us a lot of effort to find out about it." The woman smiled and said, "But I heard the news. If you want to know, you have to pay for it."

Abel nodded and took out his purse. "Here are fifty silver coins. Tell me the news and the money will be yours."

At this time, a man walked out from behind the lobby. He tilted his head and looked at Abel. He said to the woman, "Is that this kid?"

The woman nodded and said to Abel, "This is our Guild Leader, Mr. Sink."

The man named Sinker walked over and coldly took away Abel's money pouch. Then, he opened his eyes and looked. Then he casually waved his hand and said, "Alright, you can go now."

Abel was stunned and said, "You haven't told me anything about Mina yet?"

"What? "Damn it" The man tossed the purse to the woman in the lobby, turned around and bowed slightly, sneered at Abel, "I don't think you know what's going on, country bumpkin. What do you want to hear from those fifty silver coins? Let me tell you, this little bit of money is enough for me to meet you. I'm in a good mood today. Don't make yourself uncomfortable. Get the hell out of here right now. Take these fifty silver coins as a lesson. In the future, don't fucking trust people. "

Then there was a burst of laughter.

Abel was stunned. Everyone in the hall laughed. Those people laughed at him, causing the youth to only feel a ball of flame exploding in his chest. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he suddenly shouted, "You dare to lie to me!"

He punched Sink in the face.

The man easily dodged and kicked Abel to the ground. The two guards at the door understood and closed the door with a cold smile. Sinker lifted Abel up and shook his head, "What an ungrateful fellow. Since you don't want to go out, then don't ever go out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door that he had closed suddenly shattered. A violent aura rushed in from the outside, causing the door to split open into hundreds of cracks of varying thicknesses, and then exploded into a pile of wood residues on the ground. Several men were blown out by the door, and the woman in the lobby squatted on the ground with a scream. Only Sink was stunned. Then he saw a figure walk in from the sunshine outside the building. That person had a smile on his face and applauded, "How wonderful. So this is how the mercenary corps in Sardinia do business. I've opened my eyes."

Hearing this voice, Abel was stunned and shouted, "Lord Alan …"

Hink's eyes suddenly blurred, and he regained his senses. The youth in his hand had already appeared a few meters away. The man who swaggered through the door tidied the clothes for the youth and shook his head, "He did not say anything wrong just now. You are still too naive. You should learn a lesson. However …"

Alan turned to look at Singh and said, "One thing for one thing. Since you've taken Abel's money, you have to do it for him. Otherwise …"

"Otherwise what?" Sink laughed sinisterly, his bones cracking.

"Otherwise, you damn red hurricanes can close today." Alan said with a smile.

'"Graduation? I think you two country bumpkins are in need of repairs. Let me teach you a lesson that Lord Sinker will never forget today …" Sinker smiled instead of being angry.

Before he could finish speaking, the world in Sink's eyes suddenly spun. He saw the ceiling of the lobby, then saw the woman squatting on the ground with a face full of horror, and finally fell heavily to the ground. A scorching hot stream of air penetrated his body, causing his entire body to tremble. Every time he shook, a bone would shatter and explode. When the tremors disappeared from his body, Singh would no longer be able to stand up on his own.

Alan looked at the soft-mud man and said indifferently, "People like you don't even have the qualifications to let me kill them." Then, amidst Singh's screams, he walked towards the woman who could not move and hooked his fingers.

The woman understood and hurriedly handed him the money bag in her hand. Alan took the purse, opened it, and took out a silver coin. Then he threw the rest to Abel and said, "I'll take your commission. If you're willing to follow me north, I'll let you know as soon as there's news of your sister. If not, I can put you in Sardinia. What do you choose, Abel?"

Abel took the money pouch and looked at the silver coins that he had lost, but it was as if he had recovered something that he had thought would die. In an instant, the youth seemed to have grown a lot. He raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Abel is willing to serve His Excellency."

"Very good, then come with me. However, your future days will not be easy." Alan put the silver coin in his pocket and patted it.

Seeing this, Abel laughed.

When a group of Bucks soldiers heard the news, the officer leading them froze when they saw Alan. Then, he ignored Sink's howl on the ground and asked what had happened, respectfully inviting Alan to leave. As for the aftermath, they were naturally responsible for it. This unlucky mercenary group had responded to Alan's words just now and was winding up today.

When they returned to the Flying Elephant Hotel, Alan was informed that an important guest was visiting. Alan let Abel go first and go to Edward's room alone. In the hall of the room, Edward was talking to someone with his back to the door, and Alan couldn't see it straight. Edward and the man stood up to greet him at the sound of his footsteps. The man turned around and Alan asked in surprise, "Mr. Mark?"

He was originally the chairman of the Golden Falcon Merchant Guild.

Alan cast an inquiring look at Edward, who said, "Mr. Mark is interested in buying our equipment and horses. I have already agreed to the price with Mr. Mark, only you agree."

"Could it be that Mr. Mark is interested? Of course I won't object."

Mark's eyes lit up when he saw Alan agree to the price without asking. "I've seen the goods," he nodded. "Whether it's equipment or horses, they're of the best quality. Mr. Edward's price is very reasonable, and I'm very satisfied."

"It's best if Mr. Mark is satisfied, but there's one thing I have to remind Mr. Mark of …"

Ma Ke raised his hand and said indifferently, "I know what Lord Alan wants to say. Since I dare to order this batch of goods, I won't be afraid of anything. However, I still have to thank Lord Alan for his kind reminder."

Then he picked up the hat and put it on his head. Ma Ke smiled and said, "There should still be a lot of room for cooperation between the Golden Falcon and you. Please take care of Lord Alan at that time."

"Mr. Ma Ke, please give me more pointers."

Both sides exchanged glances and smiled.

After sending Mark away, Alan narrowed his eyes and said, "I bet there's a big boss behind the golden falcon."

"That's for sure," Edward said. "Otherwise, a golden falcon wouldn't have dared to do so. It's not easy to organize two hundred elite cavalry. Ma Ke must have something else to rely on."