blogombal Chapter 1039 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (26)
Chapter 1039 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (26)
The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (Twenty-Six)
After Lance finished speaking, the mercenaries sneered and surrounded the two of them.
"What are you pretending to be like? You two are together every day. Do you really think we don't see it? Now you're pretending to be strangers. What's going on? Do you think we're not worthy of being with you?"
As the man spoke, he tried to push Lance, but Lance dodged slightly, his eyes cold. "Just talk, don't touch me."
The mercenary who was glared at by him felt a chill on his back for some reason and subconsciously took half a step back.
After realizing his own actions, he gritted his teeth and raised his head. Only then did he realize that this guy was really tall. Damn it, he had to raise his head to talk to this pretty boy.
He suppressed the inexplicable fear in his heart and wanted to continue pushing Lance with an arrogant look.
"What's wrong with me touching you? Are you some noble noble lord or some precious magician? What are you pretending to be?"
Red Beard also spoke slowly at the side, "Actually, if we just want to have a meal together, it's not impossible."
When he said this, he obviously pointed the finger of blame at Lance, as if Lance was the only one who really didn't want to hang out with this group of mercenaries.
Lance watched the scene coldly, finding it boring.
He took on this mission for other purposes, and it was a waste of time for him to get involved in intrigues with these guys.
A dark grey color was surging in his disguised blue eyes. He was thinking about what strategy would be the easiest way to deal with this group of people when the head of the Nova Chamber of Commerce suddenly walked over with a cold face.
"What are you guys still doing here? Why don't you go get some supplies? Or do you think we're not needed, so why not stay here..."
"No, no, no," the group of mercenaries who had been shouting before immediately surrounded them and started to speak kindly. "It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. We're getting ready to leave, aren't we? We'll leave right away."
As they spoke, they tried to surround Lance and Red Beard, fearing that they would say something to upset the other.
Although they had good ideas, in fact, most of these mercenaries were not very tall. Even with his body compressed, Lance, who was only about 1.8 meters tall, stood out in the crowd. His expression was also noticed by the person in charge.
"Really? Why do I feel like you're looking for trouble? I'm warning you, there are many important people in our Nova Chamber of Commerce's caravan, and this mission is very important. You'd better behave and not cause us trouble last time, otherwise you won't be able to accept any missions from our Nova Chamber of Commerce again!"
This sentence was almost the same as a threat, and the mercenaries were frightened when they heard it.
The Nova Chamber of Commerce has a lot of tasks. Even if they don't accept the task of escorting the Chamber of Commerce, there are still many other tasks for the Nova Chamber of Commerce. If they really can't accept the tasks from the Nova Chamber of Commerce, it will be a fatal blow to these small mercenaries.
"You misunderstood. We are absolutely not certain that we will not cause trouble. Hey, you two, two friends, you say that what we say is true, right?"
Lance looked at their expressions and felt a slight movement in his heart.
Perhaps there was a way for him to resolve the current situation. He was thinking about it and was about to step forward to speak, when suddenly a hand reached out and grabbed him.