Chapter 1101: Black Rope Mercenary Group

"Black Rope Mercenary Group? What a coincidence?" Nai Ge muttered in surprise.

"The Black Rope Mercenary Group also does this? Bullying the market, monopolizing the source of goods, that shouldn't be, right?" Anthony muttered, and everyone looked in the direction the voice came from.

I saw five humans holding wooden sticks running over while shouting. Looking at their frivolous footsteps, they didn't look like they had any martial arts skills.

"These are Black Rope people? Impossible, right? Do they accept any kind of trash? Don't tell me they are fakes?" Anthony frowned and said.

No matter how bad Black Rope was, it was still a god-level mercenary group. There were standards for selecting members. It was impossible to accept anyone, and impossible to do any kind of work. These little hooligans with frivolous footsteps and bullying the market were definitely not within Black Rope's recruitment scope.

Mentioned by Anthony, Nai Ge looked at them and said: "It's really possible. Black Rope's emblem is a circular crest with a black lightning-shaped whip in the middle, and these people's clothes have no crest, only a line of words: Black Rope Mercenary Group, afraid that others won't know their name. But the space between 'Mercenary' and 'Group' is too far. They should be called Black Rope Mercenary, Group."

"Pfft—" Having lived for thousands of years, even Anthony was seeing such an abstract thing for the first time. Could they impersonate like this?

Regardless of whether they were Black Rope or not, it was useless even if they were. A god-level mercenary group was nothing to Ang and his party.

Going up and slapping each one on the face, Anthony wiped his hands impatiently: "Next time I have to bring a guard. I have to do this kind of thing myself. Dirty hands."

But he was just saying it. When following Ang, he never brought guards. Ang was the boss. If they fought, they were the guards.

Returning to the original position, Anthony asked kindly: "Ketikalludi, are you willing to accept our employment and become a full-time sculptor for our Silver Chamber of Commerce? Monthly salary of two gold coins, room and board included, carriage guards for travel, and arrangements for special school study and training."

Ketikalludi kept a polite smile the whole time, but only when she heard about study and training did she have some changes.

But after Anthony finished speaking, she shook her head: "I can't leave here. I have no way to leave here. If I leave here, I will die. But Yaya can. Yaya can also carve Huanyan and is also an excellent sculptor. Can you take her away? Just one gold coin is enough."

"Will die if you leave here? There's such a thing?" Anthony's heart moved, and he looked at Nai Ge.

Nai Ge shook his head and whispered: "Never heard of such a situation. Among undead creatures, there is a kind of spirit that will attach to some items from before death, but it doesn't say that you will die if you leave the attached item. The main reason for extinction is that the spirit is too weak. She wouldn't be a spirit, would she?"

Speaking of this, Nai Ge suddenly thought of something: "There is another situation. Some dragon thralls live in an environment infected by dragon power since childhood, and they will be weak if they leave this environment. But this is a very, very rare occurrence, because generally, being infected by dragon power only strengthens the body, kidneys, spleen, and bones, and only makes one more adaptable to other environments."

Anthony nodded: "Worthy of being the person the Lord saw wasn't human at a glance. It is indeed quite special."

Speaking of this, Anthony couldn't help but feel a bit troubled. Ketikalludi couldn't leave here, and they couldn't stay here.

Ketikalludi was an existence that Ang saw was special at a glance. Everyone knew what level Ang was at—the Seven-Power Unification Origin. Anyone who could make him stop and say "not human" was definitely very rare and special.

Combined with her situation of being unable to leave here, it was very likely that she was related to the Ancient God to whom the Huanyan under her feet belonged.

Just now he beat those "Black Rope Mercenary" people. He beat them, and the other party might retaliate against Ketikalludi. If Kaludi couldn't leave here, then these people needed to be dealt with.

What Anthony was troubled about was not how to deal with them, but that he had to run a trip himself. Troublesome.

Just as he was worrying, from the direction of the camp, the five guys he had just slapped were now holding their swollen faces, leading three fully armed mercenaries, rushing over here aggressively.

Anthony's eyes lit up, and he smiled gratifiedly. It was really what you want comes to you. It was just right, no need to run himself.

But before Anthony could make a move, a sturdy figure rushed out of the camp with a rumble, roaring: "Not allowed to bully my sister."

Then he crashed into the opponent's formation like a wild bull, shaking his two arms left and right, and sent all eight people flying.

Hearing the voice, Ketikalludi stood up happily, poked her head out of the pit, and shouted from afar: "Yaya, come back quickly, sister is fine, no one is bullying sister."

"Pfft... she is Yaya?" Anthony and Nai Ge looked at this sturdy female giant who was a full two meters tall, and said in astonishment.

"Yes, she is Yaya. She is still young and doesn't understand things. If there is any offense, please don't take it to heart. She is very well-behaved." Ketikalludi said hurriedly.

"Young? How old is she?" Nai Ge asked.

"Yaya is eight years old this year." Ketikalludi said.

"Pfft... this is called eight years old?" Nai Ge spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Is the one gold coin you earn every month really enough to eat?" Anthony asked suspiciously.

Ketikalludi showed a shy expression: "It's enough if I save a little."

Yaya ran over with a rumble, blocked in front of Ketikalludi, stared at Anthony and the others vigilantly, and said in a muffled voice: "Sister, I'm back. Did they bully you?"

Ketikalludi said hurriedly: "No, no, they didn't bully sister. They are merchants who want to hire sister to carve Huanyan for them, but sister can't leave here, so I recommended you to them. Hurry, hurry, show your carving ability quickly, ask them to hire you."

Yaya was uninterested: "I don't want to leave sister. I will stay here and accompany you. I won't go anywhere."

Nai Ge couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "She's afraid she wants her sister to die... If she doesn't leave, her sister will starve to death, right."

Anthony couldn't help but laugh, but he also felt relieved. With this "eight-year-old" Yaya protecting them, it would be good if they didn't go to bully others. Those "Black Rope Mercenary" people didn't come to bully them, but to bully them, these "foreign merchants."

It was fine now. Anthony took out money to buy the sculpture in Ketikalludi's hand. Just as he was about to leave, Ang floated back depressedly.

"What's wrong? Didn't find meat?" Nai Ge asked.

Ang shook his head: "No."

After speaking, he looked at Ketikalludi and said: "Use hers, okay?"

Ang added a questioning tone after speaking, obviously a bit uncertain. ===== CHAPTER 1102 =====