2000 gold!
Unprecedented high price!
Such remarks shocked Gallo, and he couldn't help touching his chin.
How valuable am I
Or just...
No, no, I'm a devout follower of the goddess, and I'm the kind with a lot of backbone, how can I have such an idea
Fortunately, he quickly denied some ridiculous ideas.
And the mercenaries continued to discuss the Skull Crusher.
"Compared with offering rewards, I care more about what rank the Skull Crusher should be?"
Captain Gerson asked.
"At least start at the sixth-tier elite level, and the seventh-tier master level is also very likely!"
The caveman scout said quickly.
"He had this kind of strength when he was just in his early years. Now that a few years have passed, why should he be at the seventh level? He may even have touched the threshold of the eighth level of legend..."
"And we are only at the fifth level..."
As Captain Gesun said, a wry smile appeared on his face.
emmmmmmm, actually I don’t have a rank at all
Gallo slandered beside him.
Priests generally do not participate in external ranking evaluations, because their strength and combat power are not entirely dependent on their own efforts, and will be limited by their own positions. solidified.
Situations like sudden enlightenment/falling off a cliff/retirement in public will not happen to clergy.
But why do they care about my rank
Gallo was a little curious, and continued to listen to the mercenary's chat.
"Captain, from what you said, you don't want to capture the Skull Crusher, do you?"
The elf mage asked.
"Hahaha, after all, it's a 2,000-gold head, and it's a lie to say that I don't want to. If there is a chance, of course I will... hiss..."
In the middle of speaking, Gesun suddenly felt something was wrong, quickly took a breath, drew out the long sword in his hand, and looked around nervously.
The instinct he had cultivated by dancing on the tip of the knife all year round made him feel a strong sense of crisis just now, very clear, very clear, like a real sense of crisis.
A similar feeling, he only felt it in the moment of life and death...
It was as if the Skull Crusher had heard what he said just now, was watching coldly, and would jump out at any moment and blow his head.
The other mercenaries also reacted similarly. They stopped chatting immediately, reined in their horses and slowed down their pace, held their breath, and looked around nervously.
They dare not get off their horses, because they may have to ride away at any time...
But after looking at it for a long time, I found nothing, only the quiet road and the same quiet grove, and Pastor Gallo, who smiled very kindly and kindly.
After confirming that there was no danger, the mercenaries breathed a sigh of relief...
"Just now, I almost thought I was going to die... What's going on?"
Captain Gerson asked with lingering fear.
"I have the same feeling, but there is nothing unusual around... Pastor Gallo, do you feel anything?"
asked the caveman scout.
"No, what happened to you just now?"
Gallo smiled slightly and asked, as if he was still out of the situation and didn't feel anything.
The other mercenaries didn't say anything, not everyone has their dangerous instinct, so they continued to talk about the weird sense of crisis just now:
"Isn't it because we mentioned the Skull Crusher just now, which attracted his attention?"
"I heard that there are some powerful beings who can know that others are talking bad about themselves behind their backs..."
The caveman scout asked:
"But isn't this the power that only those angels and gods have?"
The elf mage then added:
"I've heard that some powerful demigods can do it..."
"Couldn't the Skull Crusher be a ninth-level demigod?"
"Ahem, anyway, don't talk about him..."
Captain Gesun spoke quickly, as if he wanted to explain to the Skull Crusher from a distance, and continued:
"I just made a casual joke just now. No matter how you say it, he is also a high-ranking powerhouse, not something that a team like ours can covet. I really just made a random joke..."
"And I also admire the style of the Skull Crusher very much. He acts chivalrously, punishes rape and eliminates evil. This is what a real hero does! Thinking about it makes people fascinated! How could I go after such a character?"
Other mercenaries also echoed:
"Yes, yes, I have always been a fan of Skull Crusher!"
"I only pushed the Skull Crusher when I was born!"
"Let's talk about something else..."
Jia Luo couldn't laugh or cry, was he that scary? Isn't he elegant and easy-going, gentle and kind
Alas, people misunderstand me so much
As for these mercenaries, after thinking about it, he decided to forget about it and stop recruiting them into the church.
These people take money too seriously!
Moreover, those who fight and kill every day are not in line with the sect's painting style of benevolence.
However, the business can still continue. Gallo doesn’t mind having more ways to make money. Although life is getting better now and there is a new church, he still wants to build a bigger, more gorgeous church with a better location. Still need a lot of money.
While thinking about it, he patted Amiya on the back, signaling it to calm down and pull the cart well.
Amiya's eyes lit up just now...
Just like that, no one said much for the rest of the journey, they kept on going silently, and the speed was a little faster than expected. At dusk, the outline of Yorktown could already be seen.
York Town is located in the middle of the mountains, and there is only one road to enter and exit. However, thanks to the surrounding mineral veins, the entire town has developed quite well and is beautifully repaired. It has a population of more than 2,000, mostly miners and blacksmiths.
There were no accidents along the way, and no unsightly robbers and beasts emerged. It seemed that this would be a very smooth commission.
But when the crowd got closer, Gallo suddenly pulled the reins in his hand, and motioned for the crowd to stop.
"Something seems wrong..."
He smelled something different in the air.
Captain Gesun didn't underestimate his opinion because he was young, and quickly stopped the crowd, and asked the caveman scouts to come closer and investigate carefully.
The cave man quickly got off his horse, found a big tree nearby, climbed up it nimbly, and looked towards the direction of Yorktown.
A series of movements looks very skillful and professional, people almost forget that it doesn't even have eyes...
"Cave people's hearing is hundreds of times more sensitive than ours. They can use the sounds they hear to construct pictures in their brains. Their ears are their eyes. They can 'see' farther and 'see' more than us."
Captain Gerson explained next to him.