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"Very interested in me?"

Beichen asked in a puzzled tone.

"That's right. Whether it's the shooting competition or the one-on-one comprehensive competition, your performance can be said to be extremely brilliant. Of course, there is also ..."

Charne was not stingy with his praise, and Beichen felt a little embarrassed by all the nonsense he said.

"Thank you so much... Let's get down to business."

Beichen nodded and spoke.

Charne was also able to control his emotions. He immediately stopped the previous topic, put a contract in front of Beichen, and said with a smile.

"On behalf of the Meshko Group, I would like to invite you to become an officially signed knight under our group."

Beichen's brows suddenly frowned, and he pretended to be in a difficult situation and said.

"You know, I'm not from Casimir. This is not a place for me to stay for long. So for me, such a long-term contract is really... sorry."

"Hahahaha, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. This situation is within our expectations. This is another contract."

Charne took out another contract and placed it on the table. He had prepared dozens of contracts like this so that every time Beichen tried to make excuses, he could find another one that met his requirements.

"The signing period is only until the end of the special tournament, let me see............."

Wow, I can get so much money just for endorsing some products and putting my name on the group?

"Is it that simple to ask? For the compensation I get, I have to do too little."

After looking at the contract again, Beichen asked.

"No, no, no, this is a recognition of your strength, Mr. Beichen. The value you can bring is far more than what our group has paid. So, what do you think?"

The smile on Charne's face grew wider. To be honest, he didn't expect Beichen to agree so readily.

"To be honest, I have no reason to reject this contract, but my intuition tells me that this matter will definitely not be that simple. Mr. Charney, how about we talk openly?"

Don't beat around the bush. You must want me to do something shameful. Maybe even kill Maria.

"Hahahaha, you are worthy of being Mr. Beichen."

Charney suddenly laughed and then continued.

"Yes, in addition to what is on the contract, we have some trivial matters that require your help."

"what's up?"

Beichen asked vigilantly.

“We have some ideas for the next two games you play.”

Sure enough, it is still related to the competition.

"You want me to fix the game?"

Beichen's tone became somewhat unfriendly, and Charne also understood the meaning of Beichen's words.

There is no room for discussion.

"No, no, no, it's not that kind of despicable behavior. Our group has always hated this kind of thing. We just hope that you can win the next game beautifully."

Charne took out another document from somewhere.

"This is your next opponent. His sponsor is a competitor of our group. If you can beat him..."

After hearing this, Beichen understood that it was just reasonable business competition.

"Is that really the case? I don't think there's any need to hide it. As long as I'm not asked to play a fake match or anything like that, I will agree."

"Then......?"

"It's a pleasure to work with you. Is it enough to just sign the contract?"

....................

"I have some ideas about the next two matches I'll participate in, but I'll still have to play against Maria in the end."

Beichen sat in the rocking chair and looked at the list of participants in his hand. Now he felt like he had gotten in through the backdoor.

The melee match is the second game Beichen will participate in. Including himself, there are a total of fifteen players, among whom is Maria, and there is also another person Beichen is familiar with.

Flametail Knight, Sona.

He is a character who is jokingly called "Eight Short Rat" in the Cricket Fighting in Ark and who can theoretically pass.

Charne's request was to prevent Maria from entering the top three.

If I remember correctly, Maria seemed to be in third place in that game. I happened to meet her this time, so Maria will definitely be squeezed out of the top three by me.

So Beichen just received the money for nothing this time, and it will be fine as long as he competes normally?

I can only thank the Meshko Group and Czarny for coming to me and sending me the money.

As for the endorsed products, it is naturally the boring photo and video segments. As long as Beichen wins the one-on-one game, these advertisements will immediately be projected on every electronic screen.

By the way, I also got a whole set of weapons and equipment tailor-made by the Mieszko Group for free. Of course, they were all endorsed products, the latest models.

Beichen was happily counting money, while Charne was naturally reporting his work to his boss.

Alas, although on the surface he can intervene in the knight competition, in reality he is just a middleman who passes messages up and down.

How could his boss not know that this man had ulterior motives? He just treated him as an interesting pet to see how far he could go.

"Yes, I have completed all the tasks you asked me to do. As for the independent knight Beichen, I personally think...I dare not. Uh...I understand. I will continue to observe and see if necessary..."

Charne walked out of the office with an uncertain expression on his face.

The Rusty Bronze Knight has fully recovered, but refuses to participate in any competitions and even wants to quit the Knights Templar.

There is close communication with the Linguang family, and there is a possibility of uncertainties.

Unknown origin, uncertain race, suspected to be infected, claims to be from Yan country, accompanied by people who are suspected to be from the Dragon Clan, unknown purpose, unknown whereabouts.

Charne's boss stuffed a lot of information at him all at once, which really made him a little overwhelmed.

This was quite different from what he had initially imagined. He now felt like cursing, wondering why they hadn't told him this information earlier.

Why did he have to wait until the contract was signed before he knew this information?

Intentional? To do something to yourself?

How great it would be if such power was in our own hands.

He has long wanted to get rid of those guys who are just sitting there doing nothing.

"Hehe, if you let me do it, I will do better."

Charne crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball and threw it into the trash can.