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Chapter 1015 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (2)

The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (Part 2)

They were standing in the mercenary hall. Song Ning's shout made many people turn around to look at them, especially everyone's curious eyes fell on the A-level magician with a gloomy face because of Song Ning's words.

"He really is an A-class magician?"

"This bag of gold coins probably only has a hundred at most, so what this swordsman said is true?"

"Looking at the magician's expression, it seems like everything he said is true."

Mercenaries are a group of people who live on the edge of a knife, and the cricket people are also open and aboveboard and have no worries about being heard by the parties involved.

Upon hearing this, Song Ning straightened his back even more, raised the corners of his eyes with dirt, and glared fiercely at the magician opposite him whose expression became increasingly unsightly.

"Isn't what I said correct? Doesn't at least 60% of the gold coins for anything on you come from me? And your advancement to an A-rank magician is at least 80% my contribution, right?"

Song Ning stood there with his arms folded. This posture gave him enough confidence, and his voice became more and more firm.

"When your level was low, no mercenary group wanted you. Did I despise you? Now that you've been promoted to an A-level magician, you can just leave like that?"

He looked at the magician's glassy green eyes and suddenly felt a little strange.

"Alpha, you said that once you become a high-level magician, you'll be able to lead our mercenary group to become even stronger. You also said that you'd repay my kindness to you by letting me stop working so hard and enjoy a comfortable life. What about now?"

Song Ning glanced at the bag of gold coins in front of him. Even though his voice remained firm, he could hardly hide his disappointment. "Now you say you're leaving and you're sending me away with a hundred gold coins? Where is your conscience?"

The mercenaries, who had no idea what was going on just now, looked at Alpha as if he were looking at a piece of dog shit when they heard it.

"With this kind of character, he's actually a magician?"

"I think I recognize this mercenary group. That swordsman is their leader. I remember him. We met him before in the Elf Forest. That swordsman was really kind to the magician. Isn't the miasma in the Elf Forest very annoying? But I saw with my own eyes that he gave the magician a mid-level antidote, while he used a low-level antidote himself."

"What? A special potion like the Intermediate Antidote should cost at least one gold coin, right? Our group always buys the cheapest antidote for a hundred silver coins. Sometimes, if we come across an Apprentice Potion for just one silver coin, our leader won't care who we are and will just save the ninety-nine silver coins regardless of our lives."

"Since the leader is so kind to this magician, why did he leave this mercenary group?"

Alpha heard all these voices, especially the last question-like doubt that made his chest suddenly feel like it was on fire.

"You trained me and spent a lot of money on me, but so what?"

Alpha's eyes looked up high.

"Isn't it because I'm a noble A-rank magician that you're so kind to me? Even if my A-rank was raised with your help, so what?"

"Magicians are rare, noble, and precious on this continent. Everyone should treat magicians with courtesy. You're only being so nice to me because you want to keep me in the mercenary group!"

"But these are the treatments I deserve as a noble magician. Now I just want to explore a wider world. Look at you, you're already the leader of a C-rank mercenary group, yet you've actually fallen into depravity by accepting low-level missions like dismembering monsters. If I don't leave, do I have to stay in this hopeless mercenary group of yours and be a lowly person like you?"

As Song Ning listened, his hand holding the gem gradually tightened. The hard edges of the gem made his palm turn white. He took a deep breath, a sneer on his face, but sadness was hidden in his drooping eyelashes.

"Since the noble magician despises me so much, then it's very simple. You can leave the mercenary group. As long as you pay me twice the gold coins I spent on you, I will let you go. Isn't that a good deal?"

Just assume that he has been blind for so many years, and now you can get it back with interest!