Destiny Thief

Chapter 186 Glo's Road to Awakening III
The holy white light covered the sky and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Mickey rubbed his eyes. In his more than 20 years of memory, he has never seen such a thing—the white beam of light is like a huge long spear, piercing through the layers of clouds in the blazing night sky, tearing the new The moon was covered by its brilliant brilliance, and at the end of the spear was an endless void.

"So thick and long!"

Mickey was shocked for a long time when he saw this beam of light, and finally expressed emotion from the bottom of his heart.All the people on the pier, including businessmen, sailors, and dockworkers vying for jobs, were stunned. They looked up—Mitch walked up to Norman, and he patted the latter on the back.Because of the height difference, Mickey needs to stand on tiptoe very hard if he wants to slap Norman on the shoulder.

But this kind of thing is obviously not worth his effort——he withdrew his eyes from the night, shrugged his nose like a ball of garlic, and suddenly asked:

"Norman, have you ever seen such a thing?"

The mercenary Norman shook his head.In his past ten years of mercenary career, the scene in front of him was indeed unheard of, but it didn’t mean he didn’t understand—in the city library on the same street as the Boulma Mercenary Guild, there was a knowledgeable The old scholar, and he had been there several times, happened to hear the scholar talking about various sky visions.

Like this, the shocking aura seems to contain some kind of special will, and it is very likely that some kind of treasure has appeared in this world - coupled with his past experience as an adventurous mercenary, he can almost confirm the answer in his heart.But now in a crowded place, Norman, who had some thoughts in his mind, did not speak out his guess rashly. He glanced at Mickey and winked.

Mickey understood immediately, he understood what Norman meant.The two hairy boys on one side, Rank and Rowan, recovered from the shock of the sky vision. Taking advantage of the guild where other people were in a daze, they were bargaining with a businessman-this businessman had AI The blood of the legal person and the overseas islander is mixed, under the messy hair that has been glued into strands by the damp sea breeze, the eyes are the color of turquoise, with a sly light shining inside.

"Sir, it is very cost-effective to hire us. We only need four raels, and we can unload all the cargo on this ship."

After hanging out for a few days, Rank, who usually didn't talk much, seemed to have changed a lot. He said to the businessman, and Rowan stood beside him and said, "Yeah, yeah," and the two young men lifted up their linen shorts. A sleeve on the upper arm of the robe reveals a lean, muscular arm.

But the businessman didn't readily agree. He reached out and touched his chin, and suddenly frowned: "Is it just you two?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Rowan replied habitually, and Rank quickly corrected him: "No, no... sir, there are four of us."

"Four people? Can you move the goods on the ship to warehouse No. [-] in the dock area within half an hour?"

The businessman jumped down from the deck along the ladder, and while calling on the sailors to tie the cables to the iron stakes on the pier, he looked back at the cabin and asked - what was he taking from Yanliu Island this time? The goods that came, they were not packed in tight wooden boxes like gems, spices, artworks and other valuables carried by other merchants, but they were piled up in a pile at random. These dark and inconspicuous things were in the cabin The inside is only covered with a thin layer, but the draft of the entire brigantine is deeper than other ships.

This is ore - the merchant just registered in front of the tax officials at the port.However, the officials in charge of collecting port taxes like Avlon have noses that are more sensitive than dogs. Although the merchant's behavior is still normal, there is a trace of panic in his eyes.ore?This is just a general term. Any stone that can be smelted can be called this name, but the difference between mithril ore and ordinary iron ore is huge.

The main reason is the difference in value, and some special materials are within the scope of control within the kingdom.

The businessman took out a heavy money bag from his bosom with a flattering smile, the tax official weighed it with his hand, and exchanged a comprehensible look with his colleagues who boarded the ship for inspection. The former left with satisfaction-this scene happened blatantly, but the merchants, sailors and dock workers were not surprised by this situation, because this was one of the private unwritten rules of the port city of Afron.

"Half an hour?"

Lan Ke looked at the cabin, and the goods inside did not seem to be too much, but the draft of the ship's hull determined that these things must have enough weight, he hesitated for a while, and within half an hour, the This pile of ore was moved to the No. 500 warehouse-the No. [-] warehouse is in the middle of the dock area, about [-] meters away from the position where the ship is moored.As mercenaries who have completed their duties, the four of them are far more powerful than ordinary dock workers. According to the conditions of the businessman, although it is a bit hard to complete this task, it is by no means impossible.

"Ok."

After thinking for a while, Lan Ke quickly replied - at this time, he saw other dock workers who hadn't found a job also ran to the businessman to compete for jobs.

"Sir, there are six of us here, and we only need four realels. Our work efficiency is the fastest in the dock area..."

"Wait, sir, our wages are cheaper, three reals are enough..."

……

"Rank, Rowan, what are you doing?"

Mickey and Norman have reached a consensus, they decided to go to the church to see what happened.The two young men were still crowded in the sweaty crowd.Mickey came over, stretched out his two strong arms, and divided the crowd in front of him into two separate rows. Cursing sounds soon rang in his ears, but Mickey just stared at him. The unpleasant voice fell silent in an instant—after all, Mickey, who had been a mercenary for many years, still possessed a fierce aura that was very different from ordinary people.

Immediately afterwards, Norman, who was tall and like an iron tower, walked into the crowd behind Mickey.

"It's the four of you?"

The businessman was a little surprised.There was nothing famous about the two young men, but the two who came later, based on their appearance and distinctive temperament in the crowd, he could be sure that the four of them were by no means ordinary dock workers.

And the capable and powerful look in their eyes made the businessman guess their identities - mercenaries!
And he's an elite mercenary!

But why did they come to do this kind of coolie?

……

In the distance, at the church, the white beam of light became brighter and brighter.

(End of this chapter)