"I can compensate you for your gold coins."

Barsa felt a little relieved when he looked at Bezebu's defeated look. Who told Bezebu to play with him just now? If Bezebu didn't do this, he might just hand over the gold coins to the other party.

"Are there any conditions?" Bezebu said very well.

"Of course, you listen to me and say it first. After you finish speaking, we won't force you to keep it no matter what you do."

When he said that he had to leave two words, the expression on Barsa's face looked a little reluctant.

Forced stay...

He doesn't think that his group of people can really keep them.

And now is an important period, causing trouble may cause some unnecessary trouble.

"Just talking?" Bezebu was a little disbelief. "You don't mean anything else?"

"It doesn't mean anything else." Barsa said seriously. "We just want to give you a suitable opportunity. Your strength is so strong. If you use it with magic, you will definitely get a greater improvement."

To put it bluntly...

Did you come to recruit again?

Bethibu couldn't help rolling his eyes, thinking that he was so free to be alone. After that, the authorization certificate of the Purple Gold Hunter was sent, he could travel around the wasteland at will while living a free life while finding clues related to him. Such a life is extremely exciting just by thinking about it!

So...why should I accept other people's recruitment?

Just as Barsa said this, Besieb independently thought of the other party's next words.

But... this time he seemed to be thinking something wrong.

"You don't have to think too much. I don't want to recruit you." Barsa said. "I just want to recommend you to Lorraine Academy, which is the largest academy within the territory of His Highness Alice's Demon King. With your current strength, you will definitely get a very high position."

Instead of being a miserable deacon like now.

He didn't say this.

There are many strange people in this world. What if Besiebu really likes his position, then this recruitment will definitely have no effect. In addition, what I said just now will probably offend others. No matter how you look at it, it will be a loss.

However, if he knew that Bezebu didn't even have an identity certificate at all, he wouldn't know what would happen?

It should be very exciting, right?

If there is no proof of identity, even if someone recommends it, even if Alice herself goes, Bethibu will not have the chance to enter the college and obtain a very high position.

A very high position means having extremely high rights, which should be trusted by a force.

If they can accept it, it would be strange if they can accept it.

What's more, Alice is not a dictator in this territory, and everyone must listen to her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so poor.

"Let me think about it, after all, I have said that I don't like this kind of work without freedom."

When he said this, Barsa secretly complained in his heart.

No freedom?

Could it be that as a deacon you have freedom?

"Okay, since this is your idea, I won't force you much." He said with a bit of regret, and then took out a card from his pocket. "This is a card for reserved gold coins, and we don't have much activity funds. This time, in order to thank you for helping us, please be sure to accept the 130,000 gold coins here."

"This...why are you so embarrassed..." Bezebu's eyes lit up, thinking that this time, not only did Alice get back the gold coins that Alice had originally given her, but she also made a lot of money. It seems that sometimes it is not a good thing to be a good person.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about." Barsa knew very well that what the other party said was just superficial words. How could a person who looked desperate because the gold coins were damaged just now really reject this hard-earned unexpected fortune?

not to mention.....

"This time it was just a werewolf attack on the surface, but in the depth, it may be related to some people who are ill-hearted."

The werewolf would not inexplicably attack the past Shangs who were stronger than their own, let alone on the avenue not far from the city of Casera.

In addition, the werewolves have no high IQ, and there is no reason to direct other werewolves to surround them separately and directly destroy their plan to break through separately.

Plus the red figure slashed out with Bethibu's sword.

These points come together, and as long as you think about it, you should know that someone is manipulating it behind the scenes.

The purpose should be that research result?

"If you had no help, this research result might have fallen into the hands of others. This is the research result that the adults in Greener City spent several months on-site inspections. What consequences would be caused by such a thing? I should understand that what you do is worthy of this reward."

Barsa was very smart, and he didn't tell Bezebu specifically what it was.

Of course Bezebu knew this in his heart that this was someone else's secret. Being able to tell himself that these are already manifestations of trusting himself, not to mention that he had no unnecessary thoughts on these, and asking them would only cause trouble.

After taking the card from the other party, he went to the convoy to get a brand new piece of clothing and put it on his body. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his outfit, he said goodbye to the few people who were pretending to be a caravan to escort the information.

"Boss... If you tell him so much, you won't be afraid that he will disclose the secret..."

After Bezebu left, several people surrounded Balsa, and everyone looked worried, as if they were worried about something bad.

"Don't you think he is very similar to the young master who has been missing for more than ten years?"

Barsan looked silently at the direction of Bezebu's departure, as if he was sure of something like this.

He didn't dare to confirm it, mainly because Bezebu's body did not even have traces of the realm, and he was just a person who had never absorbed magic power.

"No way? The eldest young man has already opened the [world]. The young man just now didn't even open the [world], so how could he be the eldest young man?"

"Boss, don't think too much." A bald man of the same age as Barsa walked to him and reached out to pat his shoulder. "Sooner or later, I'll find it. You see, the lady has put it down for the time being. If you still care about it, you'll be worse than a woman."

"Isn't it really?" Barsa finally looked at Bethibu's thin body. "That's right. It's been so many years. If he were the eldest, he should be more mature than that young man."

But...
Chapter completed!