Working Prophet.

Chapter 155 is good, this is the answer I want

The furious mercenary clenched the weapon in his hand.

The distance between the two sides is less than two steps now, and with his own wingspan, as long as he makes a move, the iron ball with the stab can immediately fly to the head of the guy who uttered wild words!
The next moment that bastard who looked down on him will fall in a pool of blood, regretting what he did before.

However, just before making a move, the mercenary holding the flail hesitated again.

Obviously the guy in front of him didn't do anything, just looked at him quietly, but for some reason, he felt an extremely dangerous feeling in his heart, as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast!
The mercenary with the flail in his hand didn't think that he was really just a soft guy who was strong on the outside and capable on the outside as Jude said, relying on his loud voice and fierce appearance to frighten people.

In fact, his hands have been stained with the blood of the same kind, and there are quite a few.

Because of this, he can perceive the upcoming danger in advance!
The mercenary holding the flail couldn't tell why, he just had a strong premonition that once he really waved the flail in his hand, the only thing waiting for him was death.

That's why he hesitated.

In the eyes of outsiders, they could see the mercenary rushing towards Jude in a menacing manner, but then his movements seemed to be frozen, maintaining that posture of baring his teeth and claws, but he didn't make a move for a long time.

It perfectly interprets Jude's previous evaluation of him.

The mercenary with the flail in his hand just stood there, his face swollen like a pig's liver.

In the end, Jude didn't even look at him at all, and turned his head to extend his hand to the little mercenary. The latter's expression was also ugly, as if he couldn't understand why his companion was so cowardly, and flinched at the last moment .

However, he finally took out three gold coins from his body and silently placed them in Jude's hands.

Jude took the gold coin, weighed it twice, and grinned, "Okay, you two can get out!"

After speaking, he looked at the rest of the team, "Does anyone else want to leave?"

"........."

No one answered.

The little mercenary's expression changed several times, but in the end he didn't say anything, and pulled the shameless companion back to the place where he sat and rested before.

However, his gaze didn't leave the man with the horrible scar on his face, his eyeballs kept rolling, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

After dinner, except for the night watchmen, most of the people followed the example of the three lizardmen, found a tree nearby and climbed up to rest.

Although there is a risk of falling while sleeping on a tree, the risk is nothing compared to lying on the ground directly to feed poisonous insects. You must know that night is the busiest time in the swamp.

Besides, even if there are people who sleep dishonestly, they can tie their bodies to tree branches.

But in the middle of the night today, it happened that the little mercenary and his companions were on duty. The two of them were woken up by the shift changer, and then they came to the campfire.

Sitting there for a while, patiently waited until the two mercenaries who had been on guard had fallen asleep before looking at each other and standing up.

Walking towards the tree where Jude slept, the two of them tried their best to keep their footsteps light, but they were spotted by the black beauty on the tree after walking a few steps, looking at them with vigilant eyes.

Seeing that the two were still approaching, the big black dog also showed its teeth, as if it was about to jump from the tree.

But the next moment, a big hand stretched out from behind and rubbed its head, and the tight muscles of the black beauty gradually relaxed.

"It doesn't matter, I was sitting there in the afternoon and those two cowards didn't dare to do anything, it doesn't make sense to suddenly have the courage now!" Jude's voice sounded leisurely, "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

Being called a coward, the little mercenary and his companions all looked embarrassed.

But they were also worrying about how to wake up Jude without alarming others, and it would save them a lot of trouble to see the other party wake up by himself.

The little mercenary walked over and said in a low voice, "Actually, it's still a matter of daytime. We don't want to continue exploring and plan to go back."

"Then you can leave at any time, the legs are on your own body, and I didn't stop you." Jude said lightly.

The flail-wielding mercenary interrupted, "But we can't get out of this swamp without a guide."

"Then it's none of my business. Everyone else has business to do, but they don't have time to take care of you." Jude lay back after finishing speaking.

However, the two under the tree did not leave.

The little mercenary continued, "When I was at Teacup Castle, I found out that there was a team that entered this swamp before us, and that team was composed of elite fighters from the Arias family. Yes, it is said that there are knights leading the team.

"But I've heard things don't go well for them..."

Jude sat up from the tree, with a cold look in his eyes, "What do you want to say?"

The little mercenary took a deep breath, "The Arias family has never said what that monster in the swamp is, but these days we have also found some traces of activity left by that thing, no matter what it is, from the footprints Looking at it, it is obvious that it is not small, and its destructive power is also amazing.

"Actually, we are not the only ones in the team who regret accepting this order. It's just that most people don't know how dangerous that thing is, so they are still hesitating. But if I take the order from the last team Encounter tells them..."

This time it was Jude's turn to be silent, and he said after a long while, "What exactly do you want?"

"A guide who can take us away."

"There is also a hush money." The mercenary with the flail added.

"How much do you want?"

"Thirty gold coins."

"You guys think too highly of me. I only have three gold coins in total, and I just won it from you."

"Then give us your dog."

"Sorry? I didn't catch what you just said."

"I said, then give us your dog. It looks quite majestic. If you bring it to Black Rock City, someone will pay for it. No matter what, it should be worth ten gold coins."

"At least fifteen pieces, and if you find a rich expert, you should pay more." The little mercenary commented.

"Interesting." Jude moved his shoulders, "I only have one question left, does anyone else know about this besides you.

"How can I guarantee that after I send you away, no one else will jump out and threaten me. After all, I only have such a dog."

"No one else knows." The little mercenary said, "You don't have to worry about this matter after sending us away."

"Very good. That's the answer I want." After speaking, Jude pulled out the battle ax at his waist, jumped down from the tree, and chopped the ax on the head of the mercenary who was using the flail.

The tomahawk directly split his skull, and more than half of it went into his head, which shows how brutal the power of this chop is!

Then the ugly-faced man smiled at the stunned little mercenary, "You shouldn't have come to me behind other people's backs, let alone trying to take my dog ​​away."

The little mercenary shuddered, and finally came back to his senses, planning to open his mouth to wake up the others by yelling when Jude's battle ax was stuck on top of his companion.

But in the next moment, a black figure burst out from the darkness and bit his throat!
The little mercenary only felt a sharp pain in his neck. He tried to speak again, but he couldn't speak a word. His vocal cords had been torn off by the big black dog.

And Jude also pulled out the battle ax at this time, wiped off the brains on it, and put it back in his waist, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)