"Moton? Are you still alive?" Old Bano greeted him without hesitation, with a look of surprise on his face, "Great!"
This scene made Roy slightly startled.
He didn't know Watts, let alone old Barno. He had been surprised before that when everyone was cheering, these three people had a gloomy look on their faces.
But now when they saw Moton coming out, they were even more happy.
"Your Highness, who are they?" Roy turned to look at Adolf who was walking beside him.
"The man in the white wig is named Watts, Marquis of Calonshan. Donald's right-hand man is the most insidious. He was behind the scenes in Munich last time." Adolf said, turning his attention to the old man.
Nuo, "This guy is the father of little Barno, the Marquis of Barno."
With that said, Adolf introduced Stevenson to Roy. However, Roy just listened and focused all his attention on Watts and Old Barno.
It turned out to be them!
Roy thought coldly. He naturally remembered those dark executioners in the abyss.
Originally, he wanted to find these two people when he had free time, but now... Roy rolled his eyes and already conveyed a message to Banksar.
Under the gaze of countless complicated eyes, Old Barno met Morton.
"How's it going? Are you okay?" Old Bano looked concerned.
Morton glanced at Roy without any trace, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to old Barno: "Marquis Barno, why are you here? Thanks to your concern, I'm fine."
"It's okay, it's okay," Old Bano said happily, "I've been waiting just now, but no one from your Thunderstorm Mercenary Group came out. Instead..." He looked at Roy with a resentful look.
He glanced at the scene and whispered, "What on earth happened?"
Morton gritted his teeth and looked sinisterly: "It's hard to say anything."
At this time, Watts and Stevenson also came over. The two exchanged glances with Old Barno. Watts asked: "Mr. Morton, what exactly happened in the abyss, we need your confirmation."
After all, what we heard before were only one-sided words from some people and may not be true."
"Yes," Stevenson said, "I heard that a mere rookie mercenary somehow defeated a level 12 demon and forced it to order a withdrawal. How is this possible? I'm sure it's a big lie.
.We need someone to stand up and tell the truth."
"Yes," Old Bano gritted his teeth, "As long as you explain everything, we will definitely protect you and seek justice for you and the Thunderstorm Mercenary Group."
These words were alluring and even had a hint of coercion. They almost taught Morton how to say them, and they immediately caused an uproar.
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and scolded the three people for being shameless. Obviously, they wanted to make a fuss about Leo, question the unreasonableness of this battle, and shake the foundation of everyone's victory and glory. If they can successfully remove the dirty
If water is poured on Leo, then victory is no longer victory.
It is even possible that everything today will be slandered by them as a devil's conspiracy.
So, under such circumstances, there is a reasonable explanation for what they did. Moreover, when Leo can't explain anything, Adolf will naturally be very anxious, and how can he hold them accountable if his name is not justified?
After all, things like standing still can be big or small. Big things can make you lose your future or even your head. But small things can make you invisible.
And everyone is almost certain what Morton will say.
Sure enough, Morton's cold eyes were seen sweeping across the faces of the angry surviving mercenaries, and finally landed on Roy.
"He did ask that level 12 demon to order the withdrawal." Moton's words made everyone startled, but before everyone could recover, they heard him continue, "But that's not because he defeated that demon.
Devil, but because he signed a contract with that devil in order to survive!"
With a bang, the crowd exploded.
Although the surviving mercenaries, Adolf and others yelled at Moton, some of them looked at Roy with a hint of suspicion.
You must know how terrifying a level 12 demon is. Even the powerful men from the holy realm present, not everyone has the strength to compete with it, let alone such a young mercenary.
When they heard that Leo defeated the demon, forced it to surrender and ordered the withdrawal, everyone was a little confused and curious amidst excitement. Everyone wanted to know how he did it. After he lured the demon away
After that, where did the devil go and what happened?
In fact, now that I think about it, everything is just the boy's own statement, and there are no witnesses or witnesses. Even the more than 400 surviving mercenaries all spoke with certainty because of their gratitude and gratitude to him.
trust.
From a common sense analysis, many people who don't know Roy well believe that the possibility of signing a contract with the devil is far greater than the possibility of him defeating the devil.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Roy's face.
The three Watts were particularly excited.
They didn't expect that Morton would be so knowledgeable and quick-witted, and would almost say exactly what they wanted to say without any changes.
It's just perfect.
And this coincidence made them even feel that these words were not induced by themselves, but the truth.
Although the reputations of the Thunderstorm Mercenary Group and Morton are really not very good, what does it matter? Just someone needs to stand up and crucify Leo. The worst result is just a bullshit.
People with different positions will always choose what they want to hear.
The most important thing is to let this word out.
On the other side, Alessia, Adolf and others all raised their hearts and sweated for Roy.
They didn't expect that Morton would come out alive, let alone that he would accuse Roy of such a crime so simply and decisively. Naturally, they believed deeply in Roy, but they also knew that some
Things can't be solved with excuses.
Looking at each other, everyone was surprised to find that the expression on Roy's face was very calm.
With a joking smile on his lips, Roy whispered: "Mr. Abraham, His Highness Adolf, no matter what happens in a while, you must not interfere."
Under the surprised eyes of Abraham, Adolf and others, he walked towards Morton and others, and said as he walked: "You said I signed a contract with the devil, where is the evidence?"
"Evidence?" Morton said coldly, "This is what I saw with my own eyes!"
Roy laughed: "So you are just telling the truth and you can't provide any evidence?"
"So," Watts laughed sinisterly and said quietly, "you said you didn't sign a contract with the devil, what evidence do you have?"