Age of mercenaries

In this world, there is a kind of person called dead brain.

That's exactly what Scale is.He didn't realize his own emotion and An Ruikai's emotion for him at all.

An Ruikai was very distressed. After experiencing "life and death" once, he didn't want to give up any chance.He thought, he wanted to abandon his original idea, he didn't want to be as simple as just being a friend.People are always greedy.But what will be the consequences?Skale's silence, Skale's indifference, and Skale's departure, he couldn't bear any of them.

He nestled in the room decadently, scratching his chicken coop-shaped hair, his eyes were dull, and his hands unconsciously caressed his upper lip.He always felt that he had forgotten something, and he caught a glimpse of a piece of paper under the soft fabric, and he stretched out his hand to take it out, but he didn't remember when he took it back.

——To An Ruikai

Although I am very dissatisfied with your performance this time, "You didn't tell me anything, I don't want to see such a thing as awakening memory and bleeding." But fortunately, the final result is not bad, congratulations.

Secondly, An Ruikai, when your injury is healed, come to me to accept the task, it's almost finished.Of course, you can choose to decline. As a freelance mercenary, you have the right not to accept.Please don't forget to bring Skar this time.My desk is in disrepair, please spare my money.

—February 1656, 2 AD.

February 2?the day before yesterday?

Without a signature, An Ruikai recognized the cursive handwriting, corrected the content, and recalled a little, it was written by the uncle, and I really felt sorry for him this time, the price of mahogany is really high, especially in this 17th century .Naturally, the price of an expert will not be lowered. He once investigated for the employer.

Take it, I'm too sorry for him if I don't.An Ruikai silently covered his face, presumably his face was stinky when he wrote the letter, it looked so wrinkled.He flattened the paper but couldn't smooth out the wrinkles on it, oops, so angry.They are all uncles, but still act like a child.

"What are you looking at?" As the door opened, a gust of cool air rushed over.He raised his head, and then, the paper in his hand was snatched away, and after a while, he found it in the opponent's hand.Skaar glanced at it roughly, then threw it again, and looked at the red in front of him.Topless youth.

On his white neck, there is an inconspicuous Adam's apple, and the shoulders are not as wide as in a military uniform. His figure is very lean, and a few inconspicuous scars seem to be embedded in it. The newborn skin is white. At this time, he has no A little strong and tall in military uniform, but even thinner.Skaar's eyes became deep.An Ruikai frowned, watching the piece of paper fluttering to the ground and making a soft "pop" on the ground

However, he has no intention of picking it up. In this cold winter, he has no interest in picking up a piece of paper he has read while carrying his body that has not fully healed. "Skale, is there something wrong?" Ever since Samei asked him to dismantle the mechanism of the room, An Ruikai has no intention of reinstalling it.Anyway, if it is installed, there will always be someone who can enter, and if it can enter, it means that the opponent's strength is not weak, and those with poor strength do not have the ability to enter, so don't pretend.

Scale nodded, "Let's see you, are you better?" An Ruikai smiled and nodded, "It's much better, then, let's pick it up the day after tomorrow."I'm very sorry for him this time. You obviously helped me so much, but you actually lifted his most precious table, Skaar. ”The young man who was named turned livid, “If you had told me the truth from the beginning, this would not have happened, don’t you trust me?”

How could it be, Scar, when have I ever mistrusted you?I just don't want you, I'm too tired.If possible, can you give me a chance to confess?How I want to tell you, I love you.How...I want to.

"Hehe, Scar, you're thinking too much, how could I not believe you. The young man's face softened, and he said, "I'll go when you feel better."I'm going out first." An Ruikai raised his eyes to look at him, his appearance was reflected in the dark pupils.The young man clenched his fist, and an unknown emotion surged up.

Skaar, your concern, I can understand it as, are you enlightened, I can understand it as, do you like me too.I know that I am too greedy after being "reborn", but I finally can't bear to just be in this state.There can be many good brothers, good comrades-in-arms, and good friends, but there is only one position for a lover, and I want to stand there.I want to be your one and only.

The moment he turned around, An Ruikai stopped him. "Skale..." The young man who was called turned his head and did not speak, with doubts in his eyes.He bit his lip, hardened his heart.Even if he was silent, indifferent, and left, he still wanted to put all his last bet on it.He can't take back, his emotion, he can't take back, his ambition to him, he can't take back the words he said-"Skale, I like you. ".

The young man was at a loss. For two or three seconds, An Ruikai lived like a year, but he smiled and watched how the person in front of him regained his usual composure. "Ah, me too.So stop making dangerous moves, I will worry. An Ruikai smiled wryly and watched him turn around and leave, he wanted to stop him, he was afraid of his indifference, afraid of his leaving, it turned out that he was so afraid, so afraid.But why is the body so heavy at this moment?Even though the injury on his body has almost recovered, he still feels pain?Why.

His answer was so interesting. "Me too." Knowing that he was referring to the friendship between brothers, friends, and comrades-in-arms, I still wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. When will such a difficult unrequited love end.

Skaar, who returned to the room, fell down on the ground, and he admitted that what An Ruikai said just now, which was similar to a confession, moved his heart.He wanted to say "I like you too, I like you very much, I love you very much." But subconsciously, he felt wrong.Very wrong.So, he didn't choose to say that, but thinking about it rationally, it was indeed strange to say that, and he didn't even know why he thought so.Friends, brothers, and comrades-in-arms have been together for a long time, so don't want to make him discouraged and sad. Anyway, if he is joking, he should also support him.Scarlet thinks so.

——So, dead brains are scary.An Ruikai, you still have a long way to go in love.

——End of this chapter——

①: Founded in 1831, the Foreign Legion was the vanguard of French colonial operations during the 19th century.The Corps has fought in Spain, Madagascar, Algeria and Southeast Asia for a long time. They are almost synonymous with France's long war in Algeria. In 1841, at Sidi Bel Abbas, 96.5km south of Oran, the Foreign Legion established a base.It became the spiritual home of the Corps until France granted Algeria independence and withdrew its troops in 1962.

So there was no well-known mercenary team in 1656, so this era is generally free mercenaries.