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The bartender’s description may sound suspicious, but in fact there is nothing worth caring about. The members of an organization are very unfixed, which is a taboo in other fields, but it is helpless in the mercenary industry.

The so-called mercenaries, as the name suggests, are a profession for the man's money. However, what they do for people is to eliminate disasters on the battlefield, and often wars on the battlefield. The guys who can survive in a war are either lucky or very smart, otherwise there is no doubt that the only thing left is strength. And the guys who can walk out of two or three wars and are intact and have no shortage of arms and legs can already be praised as "good". Especially in the struggle between two huge state machines, those who can survive from a large-scale battle of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands or millions of people, such a mercenary group can already make a name in this world.

When there are fewer people, there are more than a dozen people at most. This mercenary group of this size is naturally very small. Even if the individual is strong, it is impossible to occupy a role worth recording in the chaos of wars, even if the fixed points are worth recording. This small mercenary group is like an alien in the regular army, a special force or a special response team. Without listening to their conversation, Levi can guess what they are doing roughly based on their personnel composition and the experience of six or seven missions that have not been destroyed.

"So, their strength is quite strong?"

“That’s.”

The bartender glared at Levi as if he had seen an idiot. He could come back to celebrate after taking so many special missions, and he had that leisurely feeling, could he be the new recruit who turned his head and fled when he heard the opponent's cannon? Not to mention the two "mainstays" who have been alive, the three guys who had seen twice, undoubtedly ranked at the forefront even in this bar. You should know that the special missions entrusted by the regular army to mercenaries almost all died for the last ten or even ten lives. After all, if you really don't want to let go of the elites under your command, the officers who knew that most of them had gone but never returned, and those officers who were very proud of themselves and looked down on the "greedy shameless people" would probably even complain that they would write a note to these mercenaries.

It is probably no less difficult to survive in such an environment and survive until now than to be able to survive in ancient times, the difficulty of being able to lead a small team of cavalry into and out of the opponent's army with them. It is normal for ordinary people from other places to not understand this, but those who can come to this bar still ask that, can the bartender blame him for doubting Levi's IQ?

"No wonder you are so confident when walking, ha."

Levi finally found the cup he had put down accidentally, and quickly covered it up with laughter and pretended to be calm and naturally picked it up again and continued to turn it in his hand. He didn't know that the bartender almost filled the cup for him just now. If Levi could read the mind and understand the bartender's voice, he would definitely find an opportunity to thank those men who were ill-hearted. Well, in fact, there would be a chance soon, which would prevent them from being beaten so badly. Unfortunately, all this was only based on the "if". If this "if" was not true, the three men's ups and downs would naturally not be avoided in the future.

What a pity, it's a pity.

"Why, don't you go and help?"

I had just secretly complained that the bartender didn't help, but I didn't say anything but asked me about it. Levi laughed silently, his mouth was half open for a while, and he didn't know how to answer. It looked like a goldfish that was breathing with a lack of oxygen in the water. The more stupid you were, the more silly it strengthened the bartender's judgment that "this kid has a bad mind."

"Me? I'm just alone... It's you, I thought you were very worried before. I asked me to tell you that your store has been open for decades. It shouldn't be difficult to persuade a small mercenary group of only five people not to make a big deal, right?"

Levi doesn't think his words are in conflict with the bartender's previous opinion that this small mercenary group is very powerful. When everyone evaluates others, not only will the standards change according to their own position, but other factors such as mentality will also have a great impact. If you have to be beaten down by the other party, you will admit that the other party is powerful, especially from the perspective of a third party who is watching, it will be different if you don't involve your own likes and dislikes.

The bartender in front of Levi is obviously the kind of person who always puts himself in a seat of a bystander, and is far away from the center of the storm, so he can barely see flowers in the fog. Anyway, the scrolling pair will not wrap himself up. What's more... don't forget that the bar is all his customers. The shop's casual words are just to be foolishly taken as a kind of golden words in my heart, right?

In short, the so-called people by the bartender is just an evaluation he objectively stands on the other party's standards. It is rare for a person to experience one or two times in his life. He has experienced six or seven times in just a few years and is ready to continue to live like this. It is not too much to find a few words to praise them in the bartender's shiny bald head? But if the standard is expanded to this whole bar at this moment, or even to what the bartender has seen and heard in the past thirty years... This small mercenary group, as long as he clearly tells him that he will not come back, Levi promises that the bartender can wipe them out from his memory the next day!

"Haha, what are you saying about the customer? The customer is God, and this is the same even here. As long as you can afford the corresponding price, even if the customer has opened the store, I think the boss will come and have a smile. As for the matter between the customer and the customer... God quarreled with God, how can we get the boss like us who squeezed it out of mud and interrupted?"

"You might as well just say that one customer on one side and five on the other side. Five people will definitely spend more money than one person. Since there will always be less, it is better to spend one less than five, right?"

Levi's words sounded very rude, but his tone was a joke that made people feel uncomfortable. What kind of customers had never seen in the bartender in decades? What he said just now was not fake. Someone had done this. He was really standing outside the door with the boss across the street and watching with a smile. Even at that time they could barely squeeze out a smiley face that could still be seen. What is Levi's just one or two words? If Levi didn't like drinking too much, the money he spent three times was not too much, and even if he followed him to agree and flattered him in a low voice, it would not be too much. Anyway, he was very obedient and could not get pregnant. What's wrong with being able to make more money?
Chapter completed!