Chapter 774

Mercenary guild.

This is a huge two-story building. On the first floor, there are round tables and chairs, providing drinks and meat. A huge list is hung in the middle of the hall, with various temporary entrusted tasks.

From the simplest way to find people and things, to the escort of bodyguards, all of them are vivid.

Of course, there are also some tasks such as infamous assassination, which are not allowed on the surface, but in fact, they are also entrusted secretly.

Adventurers or mercenaries are a group of lawless people who master power. As long as they are paid enough, there is nothing they dare not do.

Second floor, President's room.

Herak looked at the scene with great satisfaction.

But just then, he glanced at the corner of his eye and saw a group of people. His mood suddenly became bad.

A man in a fine cloth robe walked into the mercenary guild with his head held high, followed by several slaves with thick sacks on his back.

Pop!

The sack smashed heavily on the task release table, revealing stacks of iron shells in the open opening.

Seeing this, the mercenaries around cast greedy eyes, but soon converged.

Because the person who came here, representing the city Lord's house, was the document of Winston, the knight of this generation, and his name was Cicero.

He looked around with a proud smile on his fat face: "I brought the deposit for the last mission... Don't the mercenary guild take over the fight against monsters?"

"Damn it!"

Herak touched the hilt of his waist dagger and wanted to go down and kill him.

"Father, it's useless. It will put us at a disadvantage..."

Jupiter, who came in a hurry, pressed herack: "the teacher taught me the way and let me come."

He went down the stairs and faced Cicero: "the city Lord's Clerical Officer... Crusading against monsters should have been the responsibility of the city Lord and soldiers."

"But... The city is understaffed because of the existence of the mercenary guild!" Cicero spread his hand and looked around at the loud voice.

"So... I accepted!"

Jupiter grabbed an iron shell: "I will lead my men to defeat the Centaurs!"

"This..."

Cicero's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. He looked at herak and found that the other party was also a little dull, but he quickly responded: "then... Sign the contract. If it can't be completed, you will compensate me double the commission!"

……

"You shouldn't promise him."

Looking at Cicero's leaving figure, herack looked anxiously at his son.

"This man is a poisonous snake. If he bites someone, he will pester him. The key is to solve the current trouble..."

Jupiter has grown into a real man. At this time, he looked at the mercenaries around him and gave a passionate speech: "ladies and gentlemen... We are all people living near the city-state. Are you willing to let the Centaurs wreak havoc and take away your food and women?"

"No!"

Many mercenaries with wine glasses roared.

"So... This time it's not for the commission! It's for ourselves..."

Jupiter opened the sack and let Tiebei lean to the ground: "all the money here is your reward. Take it to buy weapons... The guild doesn't take an Tiebei. Fight with me tomorrow!"

At last, his voice was like a roar, and the iron shell on his hand was directly pinched into an irregular shape.

"This is..."

"Level 3 superstring warrior?"

"With such a person as the leader, this task can really be done!"

This was the first time that Jupiter showed his strength in public. Many mercenaries said, "brave Jupiter, we are willing to join you and fight against the Centaur!"

……

The next day, a group of mercenaries gathered at the gate of the city.

The number is small, only a hundred people, but each one is very tough.

This is actually a strong force enough to affect the city. After all, there are only hundreds of soldiers in the Lord of black sack!

Not to mention, other city states also have mercenary associations.

After ten years of development, the mercenary guild has become a powerful force in the kingdom of hormon.

Jupiter reorganized the mercenaries and asked them to choose their respective captains and call them in front of him.

He spread out a map: "I have found out the location of the Centaur. There are about 50 people, from adults to women and children..."

"Such a detailed map... And information..."

Several captains nodded again and again. When Jupiter could do this, they had a bottom in their hearts and could fight this battle.

After all, they are combined mercenaries. It is impossible to follow orders to die. They are their own captains and must be responsible for their own team members.

"The Centaur is actually very strong. A young man is equivalent to a cavalry. Even if there are only dozens, it is terrible to charge!"

Jupiter continued, "therefore, we must choose the battlefield... This swamp is good. We can send someone to pretend to be a grain caravan. These centaurs are short of food and will be hooked."

"Centaurs... You know them well?"

Asked a female mercenary who was blind in one eye.

"Well, I've read some literature from the North... The Centaur is not too smart, but more upright."

Replied Jupiter.

Several captains looked: "let's make a decision!"

……

After the mercenaries left, a figure appeared at the gate of the city. It was Cicero.

"Jupiter... The son of a soldier..."

He looked at the direction where Jupiter had disappeared, and his face was gloomy.

"Master..."

Beside him, a slave said, "are you dissatisfied with him?"

"Our plan is to weaken the prestige of mercenaries. If they don't take over the task, it will undoubtedly be a fundamental denial... Not now."

Cicero said: "however, if we fail to take the task, we will not only lose a lot, but also deal a great blow to his prestige... But that Jupiter is actually a three-level superstring warrior and has wisdom. Maybe he can really calm the Centaur. Not only does our plan have no effect, but it has achieved his prestige, which is absolutely impossible!"

At the thought of the city Lord's secret command, Cicero's forehead couldn't help falling in a cold sweat.

"Master... What should we do now?"

The slave asked hurriedly.

"Call all the people you can, and we'll follow them..."

Cicero touched his chin: "if the other party's action fails, it's better. If it succeeds... We'll pretend to be robbers and attack them... There won't be too many mercenaries after fighting with the Centaur. It's best to kill Jupiter! Unfortunately... Herak didn't follow up this time. Did he find our plan?"

He feels a bit toothache.

Everything was fine as originally planned, but this Jupiter suddenly jumped out.

No one thought that herack's son, quietly, had such ability!