Paul's carriage was driving fast, and just as he was about to exit the street where Sister Lisa's food stall was located, Paul asked the man driving the car to stop at the entrance of a dark alley.
"Hey! Fatty, stop hiding. I know you've been here a long time ago. Come out." As Paul's shouting sounded, little Aisha also curiously stuck out her little head and looked around, wanting to know what Paul was saying.
Who are they talking to, but the surrounding streets have long been deserted due to the conflict between Paul and the Snow Fox mercenary group. Of course, little Elsa can't find anything.
After a long time, Paul saw that there was still no movement. He could only shake his head and continued to shout helplessly: "You still hide in such a narrow alley with such a big belly. Don't you feel uncomfortable? Don't come out again."
I'm going to start yelling."
As soon as Paul finished speaking, he heard the pinging of things in the alley, and a chubby figure ran out of the alley rolling and crawling, shouting to Paul as he ran: "Don't yell,"
Don't yell, I'll come out right now." It turned out to be Fat Little Mark, the owner of Little Mark's magic weapon shop.
"Have you been here a long time ago? Come and get in the car and talk." Paul looked at his embarrassed figure and pale face, smiled and said.
"No, no, I just arrived." Little Mark responded while wiping the cold sweat on his head.
Paul opened the car door and asked little Mark to get in the car and sit next to him. Little Mark was indeed a character. He had calmed down in such a short time. As soon as he got in the car, he complained to Paul with a smiling face: "You still let me
I'll keep it a secret for you, I won't make more noise if I make it, hehe, Brother Paul has yours."
Paul did not reply, but looked at him for a while and then asked: "You were here a long time ago, right?"
Little Mark had only had contact with Paul once or twice. When he heard him ask this question, he knew that there was no point in trying to fool him anymore, so he nodded frankly.
"When did you arrive?" Paul continued to ask indifferently.
"I arrived before you fought Cesar from the Snow Fox Mercenary Group."
"What do you think?" Paul's tone was still calm.
But this time, little Mark didn't reply immediately. Instead, he raised his head and glanced at the two girls opposite, then lowered his head again, as if he was thinking about something.
Paul looked at his expression and didn't understand what he meant. He smiled and said, "Don't worry about them. They will be my personal maids from now on. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Little Elsa is still young and doesn't understand these things at this time, but Lisa understands the rules of avoiding servants when the master speaks. Since Paul did not avoid them, it means that Paul completely regards them as his own, crystal clear
Tears were streaming down her face, and Lisa looked at Paul with eyes full of excitement.
When little Mark heard what Paul said, he was about to speak, but suddenly he paused again, as if he remembered something. He quickly opened the curtain and looked outside the car. Paul was immediately amused by this action of little Mark.
He smiled and teased: "Fat man, I dare not say anything else. In the Principality of Nice, I am afraid that no one can invade within fifty meters of me without my knowledge. What are you worried about?
, if you have anything to say, please tell me quickly."
After hearing Paul's teasing, little Mark laughed awkwardly. After straightening his face, he asked Paul with a serious expression: "Who is your master?"
Paul was stunned. He didn't expect that Mark would ask such a direct question. He thought that Mark would be polite. But that was fine. Paul was too lazy to beat around the bush and asked with a smile: "If I say my
Do you believe that you can master all kung fu by yourself?"
Little Mark was stunned when he heard Paul's question, but then he nodded in relief and said: "I believe it, I have checked your information. You have rarely had contact with the outside world except for hunting in the mountains in recent years. Mai
Even a large group of mercenaries dare not go deep into the Kas Mountains. However, you dared to go there alone when you were fourteen years old. You reached the ninth level of strength at the age of fifteen. Other children at your age did not dare to go deep.
You are still happy that you have cultivated fighting spirit, so I won’t be surprised no matter what happens to you."
Paul really didn't expect little Mark to answer like this. Instead, he was stunned. It took him a long time to regain his composure and smiled at little Mark.
There was silence in the carriage again. Both Mark and Paul were thinking about their own things. After a while, Paul broke the silence first: "Fat man, tell the truth, what are the forces behind you?"
When little Mark heard Paul's sudden question, he thought for a while and then replied: "It's still the same thing in the Principality of Nice, but on the road, the forces behind me are not even third-rate.
.”
When he said these words, little Mark's mouth was really bitter. After all, who doesn't want his family to prosper, but if you want to prosper, you must have strong strength. Obviously, as a family in a principality,
, the strength of the Cassel family is obviously insufficient.
"How many advanced weapons do you have?" Paul continued to ask after hearing this.
"There are four eighth-level ones, not counting the ninth-level ones. You only have one. Among them, the ninth-level ones and the two eighth-level ones all depend on their moods. Only two eighth-level ones were cultivated by ourselves." Little Mark heard this.
Paul's eyes lit up after he asked the question, and he looked at Paul blankly.
Paul was stunned by what he saw, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't look at me, I don't want to work for your family." Hearing Paul's answer, the light in little Mark's eyes dimmed.
"I am confident that I will train a group of high-level professionals in a short period of time. As long as they are not mentally retarded, I am confident that they will reach the eighth level. As for whether they can continue to advance, it depends on their own opportunities in the future."
Looking at the slightly depressed little Mark, Paul said calmly.
As soon as Paul finished speaking, little Mark's eyes lit up again, glowing green like a wolf, staring at Paul.
Paul looked at little Mark's current appearance and smiled slightly. Little Mark immediately knew his gaffe, calmed down and asked: "What do you want?"
Little Mark is not a fool. He still understands that there is no such thing as a free lunch. Seeing that little Mark is so smart, Paul no longer loses his appetite and said slowly: "An absolutely reliable ally does not need your help."
Too much force support, but you have to provide me with the information I need. Of course, it is information within your capabilities. If you encounter ordinary young people, I will solve it for me. I find it troublesome. I encounter someone who is no match for you.
Just inform me and I'll take action myself. That's all, no problem."
Paul also knew that things were getting serious this time, and he had to find a force to rely on, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble in the future, and the only force he knew was that of Little Mark, and the feeling left by Little Mark to Paul was still there.
Yes, that's why Paul decided to form an alliance with him.
Little Mark looked at Paul with his mouth wide open and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Paul saw that he still didn't respond for a long time, so he had to wave his hand in front of him: "Hey! He's back to life."
Little Mark then closed his mouth. The reason why he reacted this way was not that Paul's demands were too excessive, but that his requests were too simple. To put it simply, he wanted to give Paul a few
Bodyguards, and then provide him with some information and help when he needs it, Paul will help them train a large number of high-level professionals. Is there really such a thing as pie in the sky? Little Mark felt a little dizzy.
"Is this okay?" Paul asked anxiously when he saw little Mark still had no reaction.
This time, little Mark finally came to his senses and quickly nodded in agreement. You ask why? Nonsense, if he didn't agree, little Mark would have been kicked in the head by a donkey. Of course, we don't know if there is such a species as a donkey in this world.
Little Mark had just rushed over before Cesar. He had seen the entire conflict between Paul and others. After all, his subordinates said that Paul was very strong but he was still worried when he didn't see it. Just now, little Mark was beaten by Paul.
Deeply shocked.
Not to mention the previous moves, just the last roar, what kind of power is it? Of nearly a thousand people, only dozens of people could barely stay awake after Paul's roar, and only ten
Several people could barely stand still, and little Mark was stunned by the sound even though he was so far away.
Not to mention that Paul wants to help him train high-level professionals, even if he doesn't help them train them, relying on this strength, little Mark's family will try their best to win over him, and they will have a good relationship with him even if they fail.
Little Mark is now calm in deep happiness. Little Mark is not worried at all about whether Paul can really become a high-level professional as he said. With the strength Paul just showed, if he can't
, then I’m afraid no one else in this world can do it.
"Then when can I send someone to you to start training?" Little Mark still understood the principle of striking while the iron is hot, and quickly let himself out of the burst of happiness and asked.
"Whatever, you can send me here at any time. Besides, I leave the safety of my manor to you." Paul still answered nonchalantly.
"Don't worry, I'll make arrangements when I get back later. I'll let those who have been trained by you come over tomorrow." Little Mark's chest was beating loudly now. He felt that the goddess of luck had finally favored their family.
Not very likely to let him know Paul.
But if he knew that the person sitting in front of him at this time was a being who was once more powerful than God, I wonder what he would think?
In this small carriage, Paul and the Cassel family truly formed an alliance, and an alliance that would later shock the entire continent was so quietly confirmed.