Data Wasteland

Chen Xing went to the meeting alone and came to the camp.

"Who are you!" The sentry stepped forward and asked. After the night attack the day before yesterday, they were extra vigilant.

"I'm here to negotiate." Chen Xing said calmly with his hands on his back.

The other party looked around, seeing that he was not carrying a weapon, nodded, and led him to the big tent in the middle of the camp.

This tent was used for circus performances. It was twenty to thirty meters wide. It was obviously used as a playground by these mercenaries.

When I walked into the tent, I smelled an indescribable smell, as if it was a mixture of various body odors, which made people sick. It is not difficult to see what happened before from the messy blankets on the ground and the clothes scattered everywhere.

"You are their boss?"

The brawny scared man put his hands on his chest and looked at Chen Xing condescendingly.

"Almost so." Chen Xing replied casually. Glancing left and right, Mrs. Ursula was locked in a cage with animals, with a look of indifference, but the clothes on her body were intact. It seemed that these gangsters were still keeping their promises and did not touch her.

The brawny scared man turned his head and pointed to Mrs. Ursula in the corner, "As you can see, we kept our promise and didn't hurt her." He turned his head and stared at the other person's eyes, "Now, it's your turn. I have fulfilled my obligations."

"Very good." Chen Xing nodded, "You successfully saved your lives."

The scarred man's face sank, his eyes widened, "What do you mean?"

"It means it literally." Chen Xing said lightly, "Well, tell me the amount you want."

"One hundred thousand!" The brawny scared man blurted out.

"One hundred thousand?" Chen Xing was slightly taken aback.

"This is the young lady of the earl's house, absolutely worth the price." said a young man with the appearance of an adjutant next to her.

Chen Xing smiled, "One hundred thousand is too little, the young lady of the earl's house is worth at least one million."

The adjutant's eyes widened, and he said fiercely, "Yes, then one million!"

"It's still ten million, one million is too little." Chen Xing's smile became increasingly cynical.

With a fierce face, the brawny scared man suddenly pulled out the large revolver around his waist and aimed at Chen Xing, "You are looking for death!"

The scars that crawled all over the face like a centipede were twisted together, becoming more and more terrifying. Unexpectedly, in front of the gun, the opponent is still relaxed and casual.

"Relax, buddy."

An indifferent voice came from behind, the man in front of him disappeared like a phantom, and the brawny scared man turned his head subconsciously, and suddenly he was scared into a cold sweat.

Due to the excessive fright, he did not even notice that the large revolver fell to the ground.

"If I remember correctly, the last person who pointed a gun at me was the eldest princess of this country, Lacey Maris. I believe she won't do that anymore."

"You, who are you!" Scared the brawny shouted with some fear.

"It doesn't matter who I am..." Chen Xing held his hands behind his back and deliberately lengthened his voice. "The important thing is how many people I brought here."

In just a few minutes, the expression of the brawny Scarred man went from the pride at the beginning, to anger, to fear, and then to the current consternation. It's ups and downs like riding a roller coaster.

"Come on, follow me outside to have a look." Chen Xing greeted.

The brawny scared man followed him outside. Here is a rocky hill with a height difference and a wider field of vision.

"Did you see it? My people are everywhere here," Chen Xing said.

The brawny scared man stared with big eyes and moved around with Chen Xing's fingers, only to see the empty wilderness.

A gust of wind blows, and the withered grass rolls into the distance.

I was stunned for a few seconds, his face gradually turned into a pig liver color, and he shouted, "You/Mom is playing me

! "

The scarred man was so angry that he felt that he had been fooled. He wanted to draw a gun on impulse, but found that his waist was empty.

"Young man, be patient." Chen Xing patted his fearful opponent on the shoulder.

"Look again."

In the next second, blue light flashed in the empty wasteland, like a blue eye that opened, and hundreds of spatial cracks opened at the same time.

In the blue light waves, green monsters poured out like a flood, and instantly dyed the light red land into green.

"Cuckoo Tower, Halla!" "Cuckoo Tower, Halla!" "Cuckoo Tower, Halla!"

It seemed that the whole world was filled with noisy calls, shaking people's internal organs.

Yuling Legion!

The brawny scarred man was frightened and stupefied, his mouth opened wide, and his chin almost fell to the ground.

Even though they are the bottom gangsters and don't have much knowledge, they have read a few mercenary magazines and know what the Yuling Legion is.

The arrogant adjutant who spoke just now has his legs trembling and sweating. Small wet spots appear on the pants, which expand at a speed visible to the naked eye and emit a pee/smell.

She was scared to pee on the spot.

"Now, can we talk about the ransom?" Chen Xing asked very kindly.

The scarred man's neck was like a rusty machine, turning around little by little, his apple squirming hard, he swallowed, and said, "You..."

"You can say as much as you want." The brawny scarred man stammered, his feet soft, and he almost fell to his knees.

"Is this not good?" Chen Xing tilted his head, "Is this not in line with the rules?"

"Then, then..." The brawny scared man shook his hands and shrank into a ball. Finally, he stretched out a finger and said cautiously, "One, a copper plate."

"A copper plate?" Chen Xing's face gradually became cold, "Are you looking down on me?"

"Do you think I have no money?"

"No, no, no, no..." The brawny scared man waved his hand quickly.

"Then you just think I'm a dishonest villain?" Chen Xing stared at each other, his face becoming colder and colder.

The scarred man turned pale and trembling with fright. He accidentally fell to the ground, then quickly got up and stretched out two fingers, "Two, two silver coins!"

"It seems that this matter can no longer be discussed." Chen Xing shook his head, looking at the brawny man with regret.

"Big brother, uncle, you, what do you want?" The brawny scared man knelt and moved over, begging with his face all over.

"I don't want anything, I just want to talk to you about the ransom." Chen Xing grinned, like a wolf with open teeth.

The scarred man's face changed and he was silent for a few seconds, as if he had figured out something. He gritted his teeth and stood up and said in a deep voice, "We accept this matter. We want to kill or cut, whatever you want." There was a decisive expression in his eyes, "Killing is nothing but nodding, there is no need to insult us so much."

"He can go to this day, he hasn't taken his own life!" The strong man with scars smashed his chest hard, "Eighteen years later, he is a good man again!"

As long as anyone who can follow this path, even the bottom gangsters are bloody, otherwise they won’t fall into the trap.

Chen Xing smiled, stopped teasing the other person, and said, "Well, I'll give you two thousand gold coins, and this matter will be over."

After saying a beckoning, the goblin army retreated like a tide to the crack of space, and the wasteland became empty again.

Since the other party has kept his promise, as long as there is not much threat to the future, he does not want to be a dishonest person.

Although he can easily kill the opponent, to completely erase the traces of dishonesty, he must work with the circus

People were buried together, otherwise they would have no intentions, and spread the words ten by one, and it would be impossible to guarantee that his reputation would not be damaged.

Credit is the capital of a person based on society, especially in the mercenary industry. He has always followed a rule-if it is not necessary, he should be as trustworthy as possible.

He has done two backlashes before, one is the former player Aaron who betrayed him. Because the other party has a duet, he must bury this secret. The other is Black Caesar's Duncan, who has a narrow personality and a powerful force. He would never let an enemy who might threaten his woman and brother live in this world.

"However, did you not touch that woman?" Chen Xing's eyes became dangerous again.

"No, absolutely not!" The brawny scared man immediately swears to the sky, "If you don't believe me, go and ask her, if we dare to mess around, you will kill us, and we won't say a word of you."

Chen Xing asked Old K to send two bags of gold coins, and the matter was resolved.

Next, the scarred man sent Mrs. Ursula out of the camp like a farewell guest, nodding and bowing. On the road just a few tens of meters, he apologized and flattered, his attitude turned 180 degrees, and he was humble like an old dog. This made Mrs. Ursula very uncomfortable, and she hurried to leave.

"If you don't want to mess around anymore, you can come to Lanhua Town to find me." Before leaving, Chen Xingchao said to the brawny man.

As the fat master said, one of the ways to expand the mercenary group has always been one of the most important things. Bandits and mercenaries are always just a thin line apart. One raging soldier, and a raging nest, mainly depends on the leader.

He never felt that he was a hero, a hero, and his moral standards were not so high. As long as it can be used by him, no matter what you have done before, you can consider it.

But then again, if he still doesn't abide by the rules, it must be dealt with by military law. If he should kill, he will kill, and he will never be merciless.

After solving the matter, Chen Xing took Mrs. Ursula and the little apprentice aboard the floatboat.

"Oh my God, I can finally take a hot bath."

Looking at the luxuriously decorated, clean and translucent interior of the floatboat, Mrs. Ursula cried with joy. The sun and rain for many days, the food and the sleep, and the subsequent series of frights and sufferings, finally came to an end, and there was no need to suffer any more.

"Master, I heard Uncle Cassie say that the little green guys just now are your Yulings, aren't they?"

After taking a shower, Marguerite, who changed into a clean dress, immediately ran to the lounge, tired on the sofa, holding Chen Xing's arm and asking questions.

She hugged so tightly that Chen Xing was a little embarrassed. After all, she is a fifteen-year-old underage girl, and her mother is here again, and she may appear at any time.

A little younger, the little girl is fine, innocent, and a little older, the older girl can do what she should do, but at this half-green age, the **** have also developed, which makes people not around.

However, she must have suffered a lot from walking along the way, and it is not easy to push her away.

"Wow, Goblin Legion, so amazing, can Master teach me."

"Master, I have accumulated energy to shoot at the second level, what else to learn in the future, I want to be like you."

"Master, do you know, I miss you so much..."

The little girl was chatting non-stop. Chen Xing nodded occasionally and responded with satisfaction.

"By the way, Master, can we go with the circus and see them off."

"They are too pitiful. If you run into bad guys on the road, it will be miserable. Let's send them to the nearest town and leave again, okay?"

"Well, you should be traveling with your little apprentice~"

At the begging of Marguerite, Chen Xing agreed to **** the circus to Prades Town. Anyway, it would be two or three days without delay.