"It's quite dangerous. After all, you must join a war!" Beta smiled: "I have been a mercenary for a while, so it's very clear that mercenaries need to have enough reasons to intervene in wars. Ten times the reward of top-level tasks in normal times is the most common and reasonable statement."

The mercenaries looked strange, and the old mercenary coughed softly: "His Majesty the Pope, now it is three times, ten times the number is a long time ago."

Beta blinked: "Is that true? It seems that I am behind the scenes."

All mercenaries felt that it was a bit subtle. The fact that mercenaries could get ten times commissions when they intervened in war was more than two hundred years ago. This young pope seemed unreliable. He also said that he had been a mercenary? Did he get a mercenary more than two hundred years ago?

Many people found the Silver Winged Silver Mercenaries a little funny. Judy was behind Beta and stared at them fiercely. Their expressions immediately became serious.

"If you triple the bonus of the top missions on normal times, I think it's OK. As long as His Majesty the Pope doesn't deliberately let us die, it's fine."

"Ten times." Beta said with a smile: "I say ten times is ten times."

The eyes of the Silver Wing Mercenary Group lit up and they exchanged with their eyes in an instant. Of course, Judy was among them. Her eyes were threatening. As long as these people were unwilling, she would be angry immediately.

The old mercenary nodded: "Since it is the leader's... friend, then we have taken this mission."

"You pack up your benefits and equipment. Two hours later, at the gate of my city lord's mansion, I used a teleportation array to bring you to the mission location. When I get there, I will explain the mission content to you."

After saying this, Beta left, and Judy left a sentence: "Carry up your greetings quickly and don't let us wait for a long time."

Then he left too.

Everyone in the mercenary group shrugged helplessly, and a young man said sourly: "The leader has a man and his personality has changed."

Another young man said, "But the pope is quite funny. He actually said that he had been a mercenary, but he was exposed as soon as he opened his mouth."

The old mercenary turned around and said lightly: "He has really been a mercenary."

Everyone was stunned, with a look of inquisitiveness. The young man who spoke the most meanest asked, "Why do you say that? He is thin and tender, how could he have been a mercenary?"

The old mercenary smiled and said, "You won't know much if you tell me. When you reach my age and have similar strength to me, you will be able to feel the mental fluctuations of others, so I know that he has not lie."

The mercenaries were stunned.

Someone suddenly realized: "He said he had been a mercenary. If this is not false, then it would be a big problem. The rule he knew was from more than two hundred years ago... How old is he?"

Those who can become professionals are not stupid people, at most they are not too smart. After thinking about it carefully, these mercenaries were filled with shock and suspicion.

Then two hours later, Beta saw these mercenaries who were well-off and equipped in front of the city lord's mansion. At this time, he was a little surprised to find that in addition to some exquisiteness, there was a hint of respect in the eyes of these mercenaries looking at him.

What happened between these mercenaries after he left?

Beta was a little strange, but didn't ask much.
Chapter completed!