The Ark: Reincarnation of Light and Darkness

[Oh hehe, the young man is really anxious, why, I'm afraid that the old man will eat you? ] 】

(I'm afraid that I just think it will be troublesome to get involved with this guy of yours.) ）

The identity of the old man is not a big secret, he is the general manager of the Leitania district of the crisis contract, but he is mainly in charge of the affairs related to the operation of the crisis contract, and generally does not have too much contact with the contract task itself.

This is somewhat similar to the medieval system of separation of military power and clerical power, which is related to each other and cannot directly interfere with each other, and also ensures the independence of the crisis contract operation process to some extent.

And Levi has had several contacts with the elderly because of the cooperative relationship. Moreover, the "big intelligence" purchased before was also completed in the form of "credit" through the hands of the elderly.

Therefore, if it is not for this old man to directly post the task today, then Levi can pat his ass and leave. But if even the regional chief were tacitly allowed to come forward, the mission would either involve extremely nasty political or religious issues, or would be incredibly difficult.

[Then I'll ask for a glass of milk... But use a skull cup. 】

Revy didn't speak loudly, and he didn't seem to worry that the waiter in the café who didn't know where would not hear his order.

[Hahaha, young man, really can laugh. The corners of the old man's mouth turned up slightly: [This is not the pirate town of Iberia, where did the skeleton cup come from... Give him regular milk. 】

[Forget it, just casually, I don't have the habit of drinking when I talk about business.] 】

Revy didn't seem to be moved by the old man's ridiculous tone, and said lightly: [I must return this favor, but only this time - say, time, place, content, goal... Tell me all the information that can be made public. 】

[Hey... I wanted to liven up the atmosphere a little...].

The old man sighed, and then his face turned pale:

[This mission... It is to escort a child. 】

Revy's eyebrows furrowed.

[I suggest that if there is any hidden secret, I hope to tell me, so that I can calculate what kind of opponent I will face during the protection time, what route I need to take, and what kind of preparation I have to make.] 】

To be honest, Revy definitely doesn't think that the person to be protected this time is just a simple child.

There are so many organizations entrusted by dignitaries in the world that whether it is Black Steel International as a mercenary, Penguin Logistics, which writes express as a robber, or even a part of Sakaz mercenaries will accept such a task - of course, a suitable price is required.

But if the commission is a crisis contract, then the inside of the task must be extraordinary.

[Let's take a look at this first.] 】

The old man put his hand in his jacket pocket, pulled out a photo, and then pushed it back up towards Revy.

[Hmm... Usasians, so what? 】

The two siblings in the photo, only about ten years old, both have gray hair, bear ears common in Usas, and huddle together holding dolls.

[The photo was taken three years ago, so it should look slightly larger than the photo now.] The old man added: [The goal of this mission is to bring the girl in the photo from Siberia north of Usas to Longmen. 】

[Siberia...? 】

[Well, the condition of rescue from the mine should have been added, but this step has been completed by us in advance. The old man was silent for a moment and said, "But... Although people are rescued, they cannot be brought out. 】

[Can't bring it out? 】

[—For this reason, I have lost six of my most powerful men. 】

[So, you mean, she's still hiding in Siberia, but she can't cross the city's borders, right?] 】

Faced with Rayvy's question, the old man couldn't help but smile bitterly: [Yes, Siberia itself is a huge prison cage, not to mention the natural barrier of perennial blizzard around it, if you want to escape that area, even a well-trained mercenary is difficult to do, let alone carry an injured child. ] 】

[Injured child - she is injured? 】

[What health standards do you expect the exiles in the black coal mines in Siberia to have, it would be nice to be alive.] 】

【............】

Revy was a little hesitant, if it was just a commission to test his personal ability, he was absolutely sure to make a seamless plan at the first time, and then rely on his personal ability to complete it, but obviously, the current situation did not apply to his vision.

The old man was not in a hurry to listen to Revi's answer, but just took the coffee in his hand and took a sip quietly.

[If I could, I would like to know what kind of remuneration the crisis contract received, and would accept this almost impossible completion-].

【...... Sir, your milk. 】

Interrupting Revy's words was a waiter with milk, who placed the coffee in front of him under the gesture of Revi's eyes, bowed, and left.

【...... Contract. I mean, it's really all this point, is it worth it? 】

[I can't tell you the specifics, but you can guess.] 】

The old man said in a deep voice: [After losing six good hands in a row from me, you should guess the value of the task to be completed even by betting on the favor between the "prophet" and the crisis contract. 】

Revy didn't speak, just closed his eyes.

[In half a month, it will be the winter of Usas, if you can't succeed, or don't want to do it, then the crisis contract can only declare the mission a failure and the protection object dies.] 】

The old man glanced at the young man in front of him with some bitterness.

People who don't know about the crisis contract will definitely think that this is a threat to Revy, but both the old man and Revy understand the weight of the rhetoric that makes the crisis contract "declare the mission a failure".

[Well... Now that you've said that, do I still have a position to say "no"? 】

Raising his hand to pick up the photo, Revy stood up from his seat and turned around without turning his head: [By the way, what is the name of this little guy?] 】

A smile finally appeared at the corner of the old man's eyes.

[Misha, her name is Misha—a lovely name, isn't it?] 】

Of course, there was no response.

The people in the opposite seat had already walked away, leaving only a mouthful of untouched milk, and a trace of heat was pouring into the enamel skull cup.

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