blood line

Chapter 204 Violet

Zhao Jingtian followed the receptionist into the commission hall of the Spartacus Mercenary Union and sat down next to a large round table under the arrangement of the receptionist. Zhao Jingtian saw that the table was carved out of a large piece of crystal, and he couldn't help scolding secretly: "*, isn't this mercenary union too rich?"

"Mr. Zhao, please wait a moment. The staff entrusted by our union will come right away." The receptionist said politely and then withdrew from the commission room.

Within a short time, a medium-sized Gillette walked into the commission hall and sat down directly opposite Zhao Jingtian. The Gillette man had a very polite and friendly smile on his face. Although Zhao Jingtian knew that this was just a professional smile, he still felt that this guy's smile was too realistic. Zhao Jingtian almost believed that he was really friendly to himself.

The Gillette said, "Hello, Mr. Zhao. I'm Milton, the vice president of the Spartacus Mercenaries Union. Your entrustment is very strange, and other entrustees can't cope with it, so I came out to accept your entrustment.

Zhao Jingtian doesn't know the rules of the Spartacus Mercenary Union. There are many kinds of staff who accept the commission. There are those who help others find things, those who help others escort things, and those who help others catch traitors... These staff are like the team leader of a group. No matter who comes out to accept the commission, the team he is responsible for must have the ability to complete the commission. Otherwise, the union will impose severe punishment on groups that cannot complete their tasks.

Therefore, the staff who feel unable to accept the entrustment dare not come out to accept the task. Originally, Milton didn't want to take over the task, but if he didn't take over, he could only take over the task himself.

If the Spartacus Mercenary Union is personally entrusted by a foreigner by its president, its reputation will soon be wiped out. People will say: Look, the Spartacus mercenary union can't even complete such a simple task, and it has to be entrusted by the president in person.

After thinking about it again and again, Milton came out in person.

Zhao Jingtian naturally did not know that this mercenary union still had such a complicated rules. He only cared about stating his entrustment: "That's it. I want to find two kinds of strange fires. The characteristic of this kind of flame is that it is immortal all year round. No matter what the environment is, it can always emit constant light. Their colors are different from ordinary flames. If you can find them, you will know at a glance. Of course, as long as you can find the location of these two flames, I will deal with how to collect them.

MILTON smiled: "Of course we entrusted it, but the price you paid..."

Zhao Jingtian himself is a real "traitor". Naturally, he is very good at bargaining: "What does the vice president mean?"

Milton thought for a moment: "Well, let's take time to measure the price. Complete the task in ten days, 10,000 gold coins; 20 days, 5,000 gold coins; a month, 2,000 gold coins. What do you think?"

Milton said this very well, and he never mentioned what would happen if he couldn't find it after a month. If Zhao Jingtian didn't delve into it, he really thought that they would be able to find out the news of the two fires within a month.

At the same time, Milton also left a way out for himself: You see, when I said that I couldn't find it, I would pay you some mental loss at most, and you can't do anything to me. As for the cost of mental loss, it is up to their union to decide.

Milton thought he had cheated Zhao Jingtian, but Zhao Jingtian had already seen through his trick. If Milton is really so powerful, why divide the time so finely?

With a slightly mocking sneer, Zhao Jingtian said, "Yes. If you can find it in five days, I will pay you 15,000 gold coins! However, if there is no result in a month, don't blame me for tearing down your signboard!"

MILTON didn't expect this foreign young man to be so powerful. He immediately withdrew all his contempt and respectfully said to Zhao Jingtian: "This is natural. If there is no problem, let's sign the contract."

Although Milton didn't know how to find two fires outside the sky, he knew that Zhao Jingtian came from the Holy Heaven to relieve his boredom and let himself find something that did not exist at all. As long as it is in Gillette, his Spartacus mercenary union is sure to find it.

Zhao Jingtian shook his head: "I don't know your Gilles. It's okay if these contracts are not signed. I'm not afraid that you will cheat me. This is a deposit.

Zhao Jingtian casually threw a gold nugget on the table in front of Milton: "This should be worth 2,000 gold coins. If you can complete the task within a month, the deposit will be paid to you and the commission will be paid."

Milton's eyes suddenly lit up: rich man! This boy is a real rich man! No wonder people say that the Holy Kingdom is a mysterious country, and a kid who comes out casually is so rich!

Zhao Jingtian doesn't bother to pay attention to Milton's flowery intestines: "Where is the best hotel here? Please arrange it for me. I'll stay there and wait for your news.

MILTON's smile is as bright as sunshine: "Absolutely no problem. Hans, book the best room for Mr. Zhao at the Violet Hotel.

A very slippery Gillette came out of nowhere. He whistled skillfully and snapped his fingers: "Mr. Zhao, please follow me."

Zhao Jingtian is very pleasing to this 11- or 12-year-old boy. After all, he used to be from almost such a background and has an inexplicable good impression of his peers.

Following the little guy Hans, I came all the way to Violet, the best hotel in Mercan City. As the name of the store, the whole hotel building is purple, and it looks like a large violet from the outside.

As soon as Hans came to the door of the violet shop, he exaggeratedly threw a silver coin to a waiter at the door: "This is a reward for you to book a room for our guest in a gentle hometown."

The waiter looked at Zhao Jingtian with a little curiosity, then bowed down respectfully and made a gesture of invitation: "Please come in."

Zhao Jingtian was not polite and followed Hans into Violet.

When she came to the hotel lobby, the waiter and a tall woman in the hall muttered a few words. The woman seemed to see a diamond, and her eyes lit up and came towards Zhao Jingtian. Her hot figure, combined with a pair of high heels under her feet, perfectly interprets what a devil's figure is.

"Sir, my name is Ellie, please follow me." Ellie consciously or unintentionally straightened her high breasts, as if she wanted to show off in front of Zhao Jingtian.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jingtian just said lightly, "Let's go."

"Where did the upstarts come from, the rednecks from foreign countries!" An extremely arrogant voice came in from the door, but Zhao Jingtian didn't mind at all, just as a dog barking.

But Ellie seemed to be electrocuted all over. She looked back at the person who had just spoken and said in a greasy voice, "Prince Ariam, it turns out that you are here!"

As she spoke, Ellie twisted her snake-like waist and walked towards Prince Arian.

Zhao Jingtian glanced back and saw a very arrogant Gillette standing at the door of the hall, with ten murderous bodyguards standing behind him.

In addition to the secret fat man, Zhao Jingtian saw Gillette boxer for the first time. Judging by the momentum and intuition of these people, Zhao Jingtian believes that these ten bodyguards are at most equivalent to ordinary jade-blood boxers in the Holy Heaven. If you meet a jade-blooded boxer like Ning Feng, these ten people may not be Ning Feng's opponents together, let alone their current self.

Hans, who had just been alive, trembled and hid behind Zhao Jingtian, looked at Ariam in horror, and unconsciously held Zhao Jingtian's sleeves tightly.

Zhao Jingtian frowned. He was not a person who caused trouble and fought fiercely. I came to sleep, but now it's good. The woman who received me stuck to others and threw herself aside.

Seeing this, the other waiters in the Violet Hall ran over responsibly: "This gentleman, upstairs, please."

Zhao Jingtian just wanted to go up the red stairs when the annoying voice sounded again: "Who promised to let this foreign country bumpkin live here? Kash him out!"

"This..." The waiter was very embarrassed. He knew that guests who could book rooms in the gentle land were rich or noble and could not be offended. But on the other hand, although Ariam is not the favorite son of King Gillette, he is also a prince. Even the owner of the hotel dares not offend the prince, let alone a trivial waiter.

Zhao Jingtian looked at the waiter in trouble and said nothing, "Hans, let's go."

"Hmm." The little guy followed Zhao Jingtian and walked towards the door.

Prince Ariam is the third son of King Gillette. He thought that he did not have two brothers, so he lost the idea of pursuing the throne and devoted himself to how to bully men and women. When he accidentally saw the goblin-like woman's eyebrows and "waves" surging towards Zhao Jingtian, there was an unprovoked hatred in his heart.

In the palace, he was overwhelmed by his two brothers, and he wanted to transfer this long-pressed emotion to others. As long as someone dares to show their wealth or other strength in front of him, he will trample on the other party, whether intentional or unintentional.

Arian believes that killing a foreigner by himself is similar to stepping on an ant. Seeing Zhao Jingtian's blind concession, Ariam became more aggressive and said, "It's okay if you want to go out, but you can't walk with your feet. You can only get out of here!"

Zhao Jingtian stood in front of Ariam and sneered, "Oh? What if I don't?"

(Chapter 2 is arriving, sweat, I'm sorry.)