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Chapter 371(3/3)

"But, he can't save your life every time," Kuaisheng sighed and spread his hands to pretend to be helpless: "So I suggest, Mikey, you might as well deposit some money to the tavern owner... Wow...

"

This time, without anyone reminding him, Kanze, a Northlander, pushed the fast rope's head into the sand.

"Sorry," the leader of the team, Louisa, pressed her head helplessly, pretending not to see the mercenaries fighting, and smiled sheepishly at Thales: "This is our daily life, you know, they

I’m usually under too much pressure.”

Thales looked at the group of friendly mercenaries in stunned silence.

The atmosphere of this team suddenly made him feel very novel.

This is the most harmonious team he has ever seen: the beggars in the abandoned house can only tremble in helplessness, the private soldiers in Mindis Hall can only obey coldly, and Nicolai's white-knife guards are all iron-blooded.

Brotherhood, and no matter Gilbert, Yodel, Jini or Putilai, there is always an unspeakable sense of alienation between them.

To talk about the closest thing, well... Thales thought of Ada, Wyatt and Rolf, and suddenly felt that their relationship was quite similar to the people in front of him.

Kuaisheng spat out the sand in his mouth for the second time and gritted his teeth: "Bah, I thought... Um, maybe, maybe Desert God is originally a demon in hell?"

"Be careful," said McGee, who broke away from Old Hammer's arms with a cold look on his face: "In the desert, many people die from heat and hunger and thirst, but more people die from lack of awe and excessive arrogance."

Quick Rope winked at Thales and made a "Here we go again" look.

Old Hammer smiled: "Come on, Quick Rope, stop spreading hearsay rumors. A bard passing by the washout once swore to me: There is a giant dragon in the desert, nicknamed 'Warm Heart'

Girl! Giant dragon, do you believe it? Those legendary things that are meant to deceive children are still 'heartwarming'..."

Kuaisheng's expression changed.

"But dragons are not legends," Thales joined the discussion in a low voice: "It is said that Exeter was founded by a dragon, and the noble rulers of Longxiao City are still proud of it."

"Yes!" Kuai Sheng found supporters, his morale increased greatly, and he vowed: "There are people from the north in the tavern. I heard from them that five or six years ago, a giant dragon came to Exeter.

Xiaocheng, fighting against the legendary disaster..."

Thales coughed slightly, lowered his head and concentrated on his water bag.

"Disaster? Do you still believe this?" Old Hammer smiled happily: "Are you sure you didn't meet the priests of Mingye Temple? Those nagging drama queens?"

"Ha, a group of drunken Northlanders. You know their moral character. After drinking a few glasses of horse urine, they started talking nonsense. Who knows whether they saw a giant dragon or a mammoth with wings? Maybe it was just to

Cover up the death of the king and make up some legends..."

"Hey!" This time, the big man Kanze, who had been silent all this time, raised his hand dissatisfied: "Don't forget there are people from the North here!"

"Hammer, be somewhat awe-stricken about things you don't understand." Dean, who was sitting aside, looked at the chatter of his companions and just smiled alone, like a father watching his children playing: "We are still in the desert.

, maybe I’m not lucky enough to meet that ‘warm-hearted girl’ tomorrow?”

"Then I'll fuck her," Old Hammer shrugged: "My dream since childhood is to become a dragon knight!"

Louisa snorted contemptuously: "Before that, finish your food Dragon Knight! And Mikey, and you, Quick Rope, don't think that a rookie can be lazy, and then go outside to follow the breeze, the fire is still

There are Haken, Pangjia and others taking turns!”

"Hey, what about Dean? He also has to work shifts!" Quick Rope raised his hands in protest: "Why don't you rush him?"

Dean shrugged.

Louisa smiled mysteriously.

Seeing the captain's smile, Kuaisheng felt a little panicked.

"As for Dean, he has already had a hard day today, whether he was checking around or negotiating," Louisa said gently: "So, dear Quick Rope, you sleep less today and take his turn."

The fast rope wailed, the mercenaries laughed, and the air inside and outside the camp was suddenly filled with joy.

Thales took a bite of food and silently watched their interaction, suddenly feeling a sense of quiet comfort in his heart.

This is a mercenary.

It looks... not bad?

At this moment, he suddenly noticed a pair of eyes falling on him. Thales thought it was Mikey who was quite unfriendly to him, but he was wrong.

Not a barren man.

It's Dean.

The bald mercenary looked at him silently, and looked at Thales who was eating his meal strangely.
Chapter completed!
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