Kaito Kidd Is Superhero

The first thousand one hundred and twelve chapters\r

The soldier settled down and was still outside the city. Although he was a regular army, he stayed in a bustling place. The commotion in the soldier's heart was like a dog's tail grass moved by a cat.

So with the captain's acquiescence, the soldiers went into the city in groups to consume.

Bars is one of them. A thirty-year-old veteran soldier. There is today and no tomorrow as a soldier. Although he is a knight in the Hall of Kings, the enemy will not be merciful when dealing with infidels on the battlefield. So every time he settles down, Bars will do one thing, find the nearest kiln, and be cool. His only wish is to save himself before death. As for why he doesn’t get married, in his words, it’s Don't delay other girls. So he would rather keep seeds in prostitutes. So far he has slept with at least twenty to thirty women. As for whether he has any children now, he doesn’t know whether he has any, but Bals will not stop. Efforts, as long as he is still alive, we must carry out a great planting cause.

The city is huge, but even if Yanorlund is different from the past, there will still be women who trade in skin and flesh. Not all women will engage in this kind of profession because of persecution and helplessness, and there is another kind that is willing, because this is also a kind of profession that is needed.

So although it was difficult to find, Bals found it with his perseverance, and his comrades had gone to the tavern early because they couldn’t hold on. They had no desire to sow seeds. Drinking was also a way of pastime for them. It's not worse than hiring prostitutes.

On the long and narrow old street, many exposed women stood on the street and cast their eyebrows at Bals.

She deserves to be a woman in a big city, her skin is really white. Isn't it? In the past, this kind of profession was persecuted to the extreme by the former earl. Unless it is a woman who can't survive, the economy here is developing rapidly and it is changing with each passing day. Many women lie down to make money, and their salary is higher than that of workers. I offer myself delicious food and buy various cosmetics for myself to dress up beautifully to increase my competitiveness. Some of the women were also required to enter school to study, and they were very motivated.

In the photo, a woman with a wide hip, slender waist and big breasts missed her feet, and Bals stepped forward: "How much is it for a night?"

The woman glanced at Bals and saw that he was still wearing the armor of a knight of the Hall of Kings, and three fingers were born: "We don't want to spend the night here. According to the number of times, three silver coins at a time."

"What?!" Bals' eyes widened, "Three silver coins?" This is because he is crazy about money, why don't he go grabbing it? He has three silver coins in the French King's Hall that can pack three miserable women overnight. What do you want to do? You can play.

But there is no way, the prices of Yanorlund are high.

Seeing Bars’s appearance, he knew that he was reluctant to pay, “Cut, don’t bother me soliciting business if you don’t have money.”

There was still money, but that money was also spent on the battlefield. His reward for World War I was only two gold coins, and occasionally he was deducted by his boss. Although they don't care about money, they can't be "robbed" by others.

"My lord, do you want me to treat me?" Just when Bals was angry, a voice that was even more wretched than him rang.

A chubby little old man squinted at Bals.

Isn't this to robbery? Bals was taken aback, and quickly covered his chest: "What are you going to do?"

"My lord, don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else. I just look at you wearing the armor of the Hall of the Dharma King. I have full respect for the Hall of the Dharma King."

Bars was silent, full of respect for the Hall of the King of Law to show through entertaining and prostitution? As a knight of the King of Law, Bals felt ashamed.

"No, no need." Bals really doesn't want to waste money, so he should go to his comrades for a drink. These vain plump women are not blessed.

"Don't, don't, I ask you to cover the night." The little old man didn't give up yet.

"What the hell did I say about you?" Bars couldn't help coming out of the narrow street: "If you dare to follow me again, I'll beat you up."

"This is not good. Anyone who dares to fight in Yanorlund will soon be caught by the Sun Knight."

"Damn, I don't believe it anymore, I'll see who will save you if I do it." Bals frightened the other party.

"My lord, don't be angry, I really want to ask you for help." The little old man said.

"I don't know you, why should I help you?"

The little old man raised his hand, twirling three gold coins with his fingertips, "Good." He said that he quickly put the gold coins in Bals's hand.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" Although it was asking, it was gold coins. Bals didn't care about accepting bribes. He acted quickly to collect the gold coins: "Let's talk about it, what can I do for you?"

"That's it, as adults see me as a businessman."

Balls said he could tell nowhere, but he shot it with a businessman's demeanor, and it was big enough, and it was three gold coins at once: "Don't talk nonsense, talk straight." With three gold coins, he can go back. Continue to sow the great cause.

"That's it. Your lord is a knight of the King of Law. I must know a lot of knights who are brave and upright as you are. I want to hire some knights to work for me.

"?" Want to dig the corner of the Hall of the King? However, it is okay to take such a generous shot, because many people in the army do not want to fight, and deserters have always said, "This is not easy." Although it is possible, it is definitely not easy to agree.

They are all old fried dough sticks, and I understand in my heart.

"Introduction fees will not be small. I originally wanted to hire mercenaries, but when I thought about where mercenaries are regular knights like adults, you are brave." In fact, the price is too high for the mercenaries to get money. Although regular knights are not all good people, at least they have a firm belief, and there are more good people than bad people.

Bars nodded slightly, "How is the treatment."

"Everyone has one gold coin a month." The little old man said.

"What?" For a large-scale battle, from preparation to dispatching, to the end of the war, it takes less than two months. If it is long, half a year is possible. Only then can you get one or two gold coins, and you can get one gold coin this month? Balls was moved by himself. "Isn't it doing dangerous work?"

"It's not dangerous, it's just transporting goods, moving goods, tired or tired, but there is no danger in doing business in Yanorlund." The little old man said contentedly: "Because all the bandits in the territory have been wiped out by the sun knights, those who are forced to The helpless bandits were given a chance to reform, and the heinous bandit capital was beheaded. Now everyone in the territory under the sun can live and work in peace, but the business is getting bigger and the manpower is not enough."

It turns out that there are too few people. Bals nodded, and he could call out a few comrades with a small family to find a safe job away from the battlefield. By the way, he could also earn some extra money. ..

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