"There is a rat!? And bit your little feet!?" Lanley seemed very surprised. In fact, when it comes to this, he was already 100% sure that the good thing he did last night had been discovered by His Royal Highness the Princess! But it was strange that he did not feel guilty about the fact that things were exposed. Instead, he felt very comfortable when he saw Yafei and Eliza's shameful and angry look! He suddenly realized that in this matter, whoever has a thin skin will lose, so he simply pretended to be confused and asked in a surprised tone.

Princess Yafir was extremely embarrassed and annoyed. She misjudged the other party's thick-skinnedness. She didn't believe the other party couldn't hear the implication of her words. Okay, now it's obvious that this guy is going to pretend to be confused with her.

Eliza's thoughts were similar to Yafei. She also wanted to teach this shameless guy a lesson, but what was hateful was that as soon as she touched the other person's gaze, she became guilty! This was not normal at all. In fact, she was the victim. Her body was played with by this hateful man for a long time last night, so now she can attack the other person with confidence!

"Tonight, I will stand guard for you, and I will beat you to death as soon as I find a mouse!" Lan Lie made a serious promise, then wiped his mouth, ignored the two women's swollen pretty faces, and stood up and slipped away quickly.

"It's so hateful!?" His Royal Highness of the Princess angrily picked up the knife and fork, and kept cutting the bread on the plate, as if it was the hateful Lanlie. She wanted to cut him into millions of slices to relieve her hatred.

The old housekeeper and a few little maids looked at the two mistresses with confusion. As servants, they really don't understand what was going on between the male master and the mistress. Is there really a mouse? The old housekeeper doesn't think so. Well, even if he takes a step back, there is really a mouse and bites the noble foot of His Royal Highness the Princess, what does it have to do with the master? Why do His Royal Highness and Miss Eliza both look like he wants to spread his anger on the master, as if the mouse is the master!

The old housekeeper didn't know that his unintentional guess would be seriously close to the truth. Seeing that the two hostesses had no intention of dining at all, he carefully persuaded a few words such as not eating breakfast that are harmful to the body, etc.

Yafei and Eliza did not have an appetite, but then they thought that they were angry with Lanlei and were hungry. How could they do such stupid things as the daughter of the princess and the prime minister? So, the two women turned hatred into strength and forced themselves to finish their breakfast in a hurry!

"Tang, Tommy, we, do we really want to do this?" In the hotel, Travino's big guy Spada asked stutteringly with a little hesitation on his rough face.

"What do you think, my dear Spada!" the halfling thief shouted in his unique sharp voice: "This trip to Celtan consumed all our savings, but in the end we got nothing. Max is on, I curse this damn black shop!"

"But, but...!"

"No, Spada!" The big man Travino wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the half-ling. The half-ling waved the notice in his hand and shouted: "Do you want to make a living by begging? Take a look, as long as you join the guards of the Shepherd Town, you can get a salary of thirty gold coins per month. If you don't make a fool of yourself, then you and I must be the number one daddy in the world!"

"Ta, Talmeichi!" Travino's strong man turned his gaze to the silent dwarf. After so many days of getting along, his conviction for the dwarf gradually exceeded that of the halfling.

"I have no money either!" the dwarf said only one sentence.

"Talmeichi, my good brother, you agree with me, right?" The half-length man smiled and put on the other person's shoulder.

"Only three months, then leave!" said the dwarf Talmeichi in an unquestionable tone.

"My original intention is just to take the opportunity to make a fortune. Three months is three months!" The half-ling said happily, then turned his head and changed into a fierce expression: "Damn Spada, you should learn from this matter. My decision has always been correct. Just obey!"

"Okay, okay, Tommy!" Travino's strong man nodded reluctantly. He would rather take on some mercenary missions than serve a certain noble. But now with the principle of minority obeying the majority, he had to follow his friends' opinions.

"Then, come with me now!" The half-ling thief waved his hands excitedly and took the strong man Travino and the dwarf straight to the lord's mansion.

"If there is no objection, please sign the name on it!" The Interior Officer George reached out and handed over three documents to the Halfling, the Travino strong man and the Dwarf. He didn't know the specific strength of these three mercenaries, but as long as he saw the Travino strong man who was nearly three meters tall, George knew that it was definitely worth the money. It doesn't matter if the Halfling and the Dwarf were even useless waste!

"This, one year!" After looking at the date above, the Halfling thief hesitated. The bottom limit he discussed with his companions was only two months, but the contract was one year?

"Yes, the minimum deadline is one year!" Lord George replied calmly.

"Didn't the notice say that the minimum time limit is the first quarter?" asked the half-ling.

"Oh!? What you are talking about is the recruitment conditions for ordinary guards!" The Interior Officer leaned forward slightly, and a soft smile appeared on his face: "And what you are taking now is an recruitment agreement for elite guards!"

"Please take a closer look. Elites who meet the recruitment conditions of the Elite Guard will enjoy a high salary of 100 gold coins per month, 100 gold coins! Do you know how much I get for my monthly salary? It's just seventy-five! Do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean!?" The half-hearted man looked at the clear 100 gold coins written in black and white, and was moved, so he asked.

"It means that Lord Lord is eager to seek talents, and it means that Lord Lord Lord attaches great importance to you warriors with super strength. For those who are capable, Lord Lord Lord Lord never stings with gold coins!" The Interior Official looked at the three people with a solemn look and said, "Lord Lord Lord is now leading us to create history to restore the glory of the Shining Gold Town in the past. I have a premonition that, three warriors, you will be a witness to this great glory!"

"How much money may you pay!? The most!?" The silent dwarf spoke, which surprised George a little. He thought that the first person who couldn't stand it was the greedy half-ling.

"Warrior from the dwarves, how much do you think you are worth, then I will give you as much!" The Interior Official reexamined the dwarf with a dressed out equipment, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes. Although the other party's belongings would not add up to one gold coin, the calmness and powerful aura that was far from ordinary dwarves and the faintly exuded powerful momentum made people dare not underestimate him. He should have thought that how could the one who could accompany Travino's strong man be a weak person!? And from the moment, this dwarf seems to be the leader among the three.

"Five hundred gold coins per month plus enough wine, then I, from Kazmodan, will serve Lord Lanlie of the Shepherd Town for one year!" The dwarf Talmech said expressionlessly.

The halfling thief was startled by his partner's lion's mouth. He was about to persuade the dwarf to be pragmatic, so he just wanted to ask for about 200 gold coins, but he didn't expect that the man who looked sick

The official's eyes lit up, and he didn't even frown, and he blurted out the word "Okay"! This really surprised the halfling. Five hundred gold coins a month, even the palace magicians or great swordsmen who directly serve the palace, may not get so much money! Could it be that this official in the interior is really a fool? If this is the case, why are he still polite?

"I also demand the same treatment as Talmeichi, and of course, Spada!" With such a good thing, the halfling will certainly not forget his partner Travino's big guy.

"The salary of this Travino warrior can be set at 300, and you are 150!" The words said by the Interior Officer made the halfling dream of nothing.

"Why, this is unfair, do you think I'm worse than the two of them?" the halfling roared.

"If you insist on getting the same treatment as them, then it's not impossible!" said the Interior Officer slowly, and reached out and snapped his fingers: "Witt!"

Assassin Witt immediately walked in from outside the door and said respectfully: "What are the instructions, Lord Interior!"

"Go to the Marquis and ask his servant Miro to come once!" George said with a smile.
Chapter completed!