"Are you going to lose your mind?" Red Fox blinked and looked at Lothar who was sitting at the dining table. The other people sitting at the table basically looked at him with this look, with confusion and surprise in their eyes.

The Earl of Montenegro lowered his head subconsciously, as if he was a child who had done something wrong. However, he quickly realized that he was neither a child nor had he done anything bad, so he raised his head again and looked at everyone.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Look, there's nothing to do here now. The kingdom hasn't restored my title yet, and Cheese agreed. He even took the initiative to help me put on makeup!" Earl Montenegro stood up, holding a wine glass in his hand.

He desperately wanted to prove to his companions that going to Lost Heart Bay was not a decision he made because he was bored.

Elsa and the others didn't say anything more, they just glanced at the female mercenary who was eating silently, intentionally or unintentionally. If anyone among these people cares about Lothar's decision the most, she is probably the only one. Of course, Lothar

When he stood up, he didn't forget to gesture in the direction of the networm, but

The other party didn't seem to care much about what he said now. So in this silence, the earl sat down again. During the next dinner, everyone was in a strange silence, waiting for the networm to speak. She

are better qualified than they are to support or oppose Lothar's decision.

"Ding" Finally, the female mercenary finished the food in front of her. With the sound of the fork being placed on the plate, all the ears in the room raised their ears. Well, this is not entirely a metaphor, because the Wolf Walkers really

Lifting their ears physically. But Networm seemed to want others to whet their appetites today. She picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth unhurriedly. Compared to the usual mercenary's casual style, she seemed

Deliberately behave like a well-bred aristocratic woman.

"Then, my dear Count Lothar, Ms. Qili, asked for your help, and you responded to her. This is very good and in line with your chivalry. But, have you ever considered that you are not recognized by the kingdom now?

Noble, and she is not a weak princess or village girl. So with all due respect, this is not something that can be agreed to based on one's own likes and dislikes." Netizen started to speak.

, it is not difficult to hear the resentment in her words. You must know that female mercenaries usually do not talk like this. Just talking about the slang or dirty words of street gangsters, she is enough to be a teacher for everyone sitting here. And.

When such a casual person began to imitate the refined speech of a noble, even the Earl of Montenegro, who dared to fight the devil head-on, swallowed unconsciously.

But after all, Lothar was also a majestic commander-in-chief of the army, a count of the kingdom, and one of the exterminators of the rat plague. He kept his tone calm and responded, "Then what is this? Someone asks for help, and I am willing to

Go, it’s that simple.”

"No," the netizen leaned on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and looked at the earl indifferently, "if she wants you to go to Lost Heart Bay, then she has to act according to her style. This is not asking for help, it is a transaction.

, you provide protection, and she must give something in return. Or is the reward you hope for something other than money and honor?"

"Pfft!" Jack, who was drinking water, spat out all the stuff in his mouth when he heard this. He looked at the stains on the table that he had sprayed on the table in embarrassment. After realizing that no one cared about it, he immediately used the one at hand.

I wiped it with a rag twice.

Lothar's expression became serious. It was obvious that the words of the female mercenary stimulated her sense of honor as a knight. "I admit that my decision was arbitrary and I didn't ask for your opinion before. But in the end, I don't need to

I am responsible for everyone here. In contrast, I am free to help whomever I want and whether I want to be paid or not."

"You can't survive more than three days with such an attitude, and I guarantee that when you are poisoned or stabbed from behind, your Miss Qili will never help you!" The netizen stood up, his anger no longer in his face.

Cover up, the complete explosion on that young face. She now regrets why she didn't pay more attention to Lothar's condition besides cultivating spiders. In some aspects, this Earl's innocence is not much different from that of children.

But what can tempt the latter is candy, while what tempts the former is adventure and glory.

Lothar also stood up. Even when he was young and suffered the heavy blow of his parents' death, he never surrendered to anyone. After all, he is a member of the Montenegro family, with the patience and passion of a hunter flowing in his blood.

He is keen on challenges, maybe too keen. "I admit that I have never seen the world outside Cangshi, and I don't know the rules of those places. But I don't think there is any way out for hiding here. I

I am a warrior. My skills will not increase because of books. Only by seeing more and accumulating more can I no longer be so overwhelmed when this damn plague happens next time! Yes, adventure is always accompanied by danger, it is the same everywhere.

, and I really don’t know how to live a life outside of being a knight. But you know, right? Instead of cynicizing and yelling at me, teach me, teach me how to survive the adventure.”

Networm gritted her teeth and stared at the man in front of her. Her response to the count's almost unreasonable statement was very simple. "Bang!" A punch hit Lothar's right cheek mercilessly, catching the latter off guard.

The whole person fell to the ground to the left and rear

The other people at the table no longer knew how to describe this scene, but the meddlesome leader whistled. "Kick!" The female mercenary stepped on the table and looked down, covering her face.

Lothar looked stunned.

"I can't teach you, a stone mercenary full of chivalry, how to behave. So, I'll go with you." After saying that, she left the house that was used as a restaurant very gracefully. Her voice came from outside the door, "

I need to prepare some things and tell the witch that we will set off in three days."

Lothar got up from the ground in embarrassment, but the knight who stood firm on the battlefield was knocked down by a woman's punch at the dinner table. This was very funny just thinking about it. The count shook his head and spat out a mouthful of blood-stained spit.

His steps were a little frivolous, and he could see that the netizens were beating him

The place stimulated his cochlea very accurately, causing his brain to feel dizzy. He stretched out his fingers, "I'm sorry, everyone, did any of you hear the second half of what she said? I feel like I heard a lot of birds chirping, you guys

Who has so many chirping pets?”

"This is so cruel and inhumane." As a man, Jack still sympathized with Lothar's experience. However, when he said this, he was horrified to find that both Elsa and Mona showed expressions of appreciation.
Chapter completed!