Stop, I'm about to become a boss!

Chapter 113 Idiot ([-] in [-])

Taking advantage of the distance from the hall to the main entrance of the castle, Linton took the opportunity to ask old Victor.

"Mr. Victor, can you introduce to me, what are the backgrounds of those people outside?"

Old Victor nodded slightly: "These three are former mercenaries from the Sanglia mercenary regiment in the blue land country. Their strength in the regiment is mediocre, but they can barely be regarded as the middle and upper reaches in the brilliant gladiatorial battle of restricted power. "

"Due to dissatisfaction with the commission, these people withdrew from the Santa Glia mercenary group and looked for a new way to make a fortune. However, they did not have the rich knowledge of adventurers in the wild, and they did not have any business skills, so they hit a wall along the way. And when they wanted to go back to be mercenaries, the Sanglia mercenary group rejected them, and other local mercenary groups also tore up their applications in a very humiliating manner on the grounds that they could not pay what they needed. .”

"If Lord Sargerus hadn't sent them an invitation, they might be thinking about whether to have lunch or dinner tomorrow on a certain street."

After listening to the old Victor's explanation, Linton couldn't understand: "So, why do they dare to raise the price when they can say that they are in a desperate situation?"

"They may know that we have been searching for a year without finding a suitable person, and the start of the glorious gladiatorial battle is imminent, thinking that we have no choice. Secondly."

Old Victor glanced at Sargerus, whose eyes were fluttering upwards and whistling suddenly, without leaving a trace.

"Your Excellency Sargerus will arrange some special training for these mercenaries before the start of the glorious gladiatorial battle, and personally guide them in order to get a better ranking. Perhaps I heard from some rumors that Sargerus The special training you have arranged is extremely...difficult, therefore, they are trying to drive up the price."

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Hearing this, Lin suddenly realized.

Although the old Victor said it very euphemistically, it reminded him of the scene where the players in Lapa City accepted the [Trial of Sargerus].

The unrepeated swear words of the woman; the almost maniacal wanton laughter of the players; and the stingy and meager task rewards that are almost impossible to pass the level.

To be honest, watching these videos at the time, Linton really didn't know what kind of person would accept such a task of psychological and physical torture.

Moreover, the players have been tortured like this, and other NPCs don't know what will be inferior to the experience.

Those so-called rumors probably rendered Sargerous as a devil.
Hearing Old Victor's description, Sargerus said half annoyed: "It's difficult, it's obvious that these low-level handymen are worthless than hamsters who steal garbage, and they promise me to win the ranking if they don't have any skills. They showed off their strength, and they all smelled sour, like they were soaked in stinky fruit wine!"

Everyone: "."

The distance between the main entrance and the main hall is not long, and within a few people talking, they have already reached the entrance.

Linton raised his eyes and looked at the three people in front of him.

After his level and intelligence had increased, he was able to spy out the basic information of NPCs below level [-], and none of these three were above level [-].

The two men are both tall and tall, but one is strong and the other is thin. The strong one is the "spiritual hand", while the skinny man who looks like a bamboo pole is the "ghoul".

The former level is 47, the latter is slightly weaker, only 45.
The witch Susanna is the lowest level of the three, only level 43, her appearance can only be said to be average, and her figure is not outstanding.

Linton took a quick glance and lost interest. When he saw him from the opposite side, his eyes were shining.

The charm value of the hidden trait has a power that cannot be underestimated for ordinary people of the opposite sex.

Among the three, Lingshou was obviously the leader, so when he saw Sargerus and his party coming out, he stepped forward to meet them.

However, when he subconsciously observed several people, especially a man and a woman whom he had never seen before, he found something was wrong.

This kind of wrongness appeared in the station position.

Old Victor stood at the back, and he had to bend slightly due to his age; the Lord Sargerus, who had met a few times, walked almost side by side with the strange but amazingly beautiful lady, but he could vaguely see The lady who came out seemed a little uncomfortable, with lowered eyebrows, as if she was trying to reduce her sense of existence.

But this strangest man was half a step ahead of everyone else, walking in the forefront.

Standing position can often reflect a person's status, but Lingshou thought for a long time, but he couldn't find this person's information from the list of big names in his mind.

Who is he?
Before coming, Lingshou and the others had discussed whether the operation would be successful.

The result of the discussion is that whatever you say, you can raise the price of the city lord who has a brain and can't settle accounts but only has a bad mouth.

But now, their negotiating partner seems to have changed?

With this question in mind, Lingshou bowed slightly: "Good afternoon, everyone."

His voice is rough and hoarse, with a bit of hoarseness soaked in yellow sand. It echoes the worn clothes and faint scars on his body, writing about the luck and misfortune of a human life.

Sargerus glanced at him lightly, then at Linton.

Linton smiled and said, "Hi, sir, I know what you are here for. Victor has already explained the appeals of several of you to me."

"Sargerus just handed over the right to choose to me. Originally, I wanted to discuss it with you later, but who knows, you guys came here by yourself."

Lingshou nodded slightly: "Sir, what do you think?"

Linton didn't wait for him to finish, and suddenly changed the topic: "So, you three chose not to negotiate with us at the negotiating table, but came to our door on your own initiative. What kind of purpose do you have?"

"Do you think you have a chance to win? Do you think we will agree to your unreasonable demands, or are you trying to threaten us?"

These words made the already not warm atmosphere suddenly turn cold, and the wind whistling on the top of the mountain at this time brought with it enough austerity to scratch the skin.

Lingshou frowned.

Reason told him that these words were not provocations, but just a means for the other party to try to seize the initiative, but his voice still inevitably sank for an instant.

"Sir, we don't have these ideas. Your words are somewhat too suspicious."

"Then why did you guys come to the door in such a hurry? The deposit should have been delivered to you, right? Then you just need to wait for the final payment to arrive, and you can just obey the arrangement with peace of mind, won't it be enough?" Linton's lips curled up. With a slight arc, "Or, you guys can't wait to play for us, so you want to complete the contract quickly?"

A little cold sweat dripped from Lingshou's forehead.

No wonder Sargerus stood behind him.

This man, no matter his status or status, is absolutely extraordinary

Just a few words gave him a sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression is something that no monster can make him feel. He has only seen it in the head of the mercenary regiment who has experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
It comes from the level of biological instinct, from the suppression of the upper level on the lower level and the soul.

"Your answer? Yes or no?" Linton asked again.

Lingshou fell silent.

It was impossible for him to answer this question.

If the answer is yes, they have admitted that they have mischievous intentions; if the answer is no, then it is completely meaningless for them to come here, and they will even be restrained everywhere in the subsequent cooperation.

So Lingshou turned his eyes slightly, stopped looking at the man, and gave up talking about this topic.

"I heard from my colleagues before that before the start of the glorious gladiatorial battle, Lord Sargerus will ravage those of us who have accepted the contract inhumanely. Not only will we use all kinds of hardships to flog our bodies, but we will also return to you all the time. Insulting our character with extremely ugly words."

"If only one person said that, I could take it as a gossip, but almost everyone who accepted the contract of Lord Sargerus had a fear from the soul, and it was hard for me not to think it was true .”

"Regarding this, Lord Sargerus doesn't seem to have written it in the contract."

"Fart your grandma's goat fart." Sargerus yelled angrily, "Open your mouse shit-like eyes and take a good look. Does it say 'I will help you to improve your strength before the glorious gladiatorial fight begins? ' treaty."

Linton slapped his forehead.

Auntie, what are you talking about at this time?

Doesn't this give people room to play?
Sure enough, after automatically filtering out those filthy words, Lingshou said with a blank expression: "I don't doubt the credibility of the treaty, I just think that you seem to have forgotten to write down the difficulty and possible experience in it, so that we have A feeling of being cheated."

"The improvement of strength does require the test of blood and fire, but there is no need to torture the soul."

Pulling Sargerus who wanted to say something more, Linton narrowed his eyes slightly: "If what you said is true, then increasing the remuneration is indeed your reasonable demand, so...how much do you think is needed?"

Lingshou thought for a moment and said, "We think it's reasonable to increase the price of 20 gold coins per person to [-] per person."

This price was actually much lower than what he had expected.

At first he was going to directly offer 25 yuan, but after some conversation just now, he vaguely realized that this man was very likely to refuse the deal because of his big mouth.

He is definitely not someone who is willing to be restrained, if he says a price that exceeds the bottom line in his heart, he will definitely drive them away without hesitation.

In this way, it is better to directly state the most reasonable price, which may be more conducive to negotiation.

The price in Lingshou's heart is about 15 to 20, and the price of [-] is also to make room for future negotiations.

Linton clapped his hands: "I see, it is indeed a more appropriate price."

Perhaps it was unexpected that the negotiation could be concluded so easily, Lingshou was stunned for a while, and then slowly said: "Does the contract have to be changed?"

"You can go back." Linton interrupted him.

Lingshou frowned slightly, and forcibly suppressed his inner dissatisfaction: "Then let's go back and wait for your news."

But when he was about to turn around and leave with the other two companions, what the man said made him stop.

"Wait a moment." Linton said lightly, "Did you forget to leave something behind?"

"For example, it was given to you before."

"Deposit."

"What do you mean?"

Linton looked at him calmly: "I know the reasonable price, but I'm not going to invite you any more. Is there any problem?"

Lingshou turned his head abruptly, and the violence in his words was almost uncontrollable: "You"

Just now, the reason why he was willing to talk to the person in front of him in a good voice was because they continued the money to give them great relief.

As soon as Linton said this, it was almost declared that the negotiation had broken down, making it difficult for him to suppress his emotions.

A mercenary who licks blood with a knife, but has never been labeled as gentle and humble.

Once they find that words cannot achieve the benefits they need, they will immediately draw out the biological instincts they have acquired-tyranny and blade.

It's just that these are a little funny in Linton's view.

People who use violence without thinking will never end well.

Thinking of this, he shook his head again.

How could a person with a brain fail to find a new home before resigning from his old club.

Clapping his hands, Linton smiled softly facing the three people's increasingly dangerous eyes.

"Have you forgotten, where is this place?"

The faces of the three froze instantly.

The overwhelming coercion was as heavy as a mountain, and even their breathing and heartbeat stopped for a moment.

"Feel sorry."

Lingshou exhausted all his strength and barely squeezed out the two words.

Linton smiled slightly and raised his hand slightly.

Sargerus snorted coldly, resisted the desire to curse, and withdrew her power.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lingshou's expression turned ugly.

"Sir, in your capacity, it is too much to bully us mercenaries."

As soon as these words came out, even Iris, who was the youngest and least experienced here, couldn't help looking at him with strange eyes.

This world has never been fair.

Whether the high-level will bully the low-level depends on the character of the former.

It's a hard truth to admit, but a fact is a fact.

Human beings have different ranks from birth.

Could this guy's brain be crushed?How could you say such a ridiculous thing?
Haven't been whipped by life enough?Or is the brain blown to nothing but muscles?

Linton's face was as usual, and there was no turmoil caused by Lingshou's stupid words.

"First of all, you have never had any respect for us, and you are not even prepared to give us a chance to negotiate properly. After you put forward the conditions, you immediately came to force the palace."

"Secondly, I do think your request is a reasonable request, but does it conflict with my not intending to continue hiring you?"

There was faint anger in Lingshou's eyes: "Sir, it is clearly written in the contract that if you violate the contract, you need to pay five times the liquidated damages."

Linton asked back: "Is it written in the contract that you can sit on the ground and raise the price?"

"you"

"I don't want to say that your stupidity caused you to fall into the text trap, but if you are willing to negotiate with us, at least you can take away your deposit when the contract is terminated-because it is indeed us who conceal the facts in the contract. The problem."

Lingshou took a deep breath, trying to slow down his tone, but Linton's next sentence immediately shattered his illusion of wanting to ease the relationship.

"But you should never try to use this as a threat to fulfill your greedy demands. You should not let your muscles control your brain and come to your door without warning or invitation. Try to force us to do what you want!"

"You try to put yourself in the position of the underdog, but you know that position is just a ladder for your higher good."

"In your heart, maybe you think of us as idiots who will kneel down and beg you to agree as soon as you speak?"

"--idiot!!"

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