The Unemployed Demon Lord

"Come, come!"

"There is one missing commission from the undead in Denbighshire."

"Get a salted fish that can shout 666!"

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Chapter 20: Monthly Ticket Addition

After Merlin finished speaking, the group of chatting adventurers below fell silent, no one responded, their eyes seemed to be looking at a clown.

Not long after that, there was a burst of snickering from below.

"A black iron actually wants to accept A-level commissions?"

"Yeah, A-level is dangerous to silver adventurers, not to mention black iron, it is probably going to die."

"This newcomer thinks that the money for the garrison regiment is so easy to earn? Denbighshire is short of manpower, and the black iron adventurer is just going to make up the number, or to feed the undead."

"The bad thing is the attitude. It's ridiculous to just call 666 salted fish. You're obviously a salted fish, right?"

"This new black iron doesn't seem to know how deep the water is for adventurers, what's his attitude? How arrogant..."

The adventurers below talked a lot, almost contemptuous and ridiculed.

Many people look down on the black iron adventurer, he is too low-level, and his ability is not very outstanding, and the arrogance in Merlin's bones is too uncomfortable.

Although Merlin passed the chairman's postgraduate entrance examination, many colleagues believed that Merlin only knew how to punch like a three-legged cat, and it was difficult for him to be elegant.

Merlin just laughed and said nothing at the reaction below. A bunch of frogs were screaming at the bottom of the well. Is it necessary to jump down and argue with them?

"That...Mr. Merlin, if no one wants to form a team with you..."

"Yes, why not? You wait."

Before Lucia finished speaking, Merlin refuted, and then went to pull Hobbs who was sleeping soundly on the wine table over.

Hobbs was drunk, a little delirious, rolled his eyes, had a red wine nose, and smelled of wine all over his body, making Lucia frown and slap her nose constantly.

"It's him." Merlin said confidently.

"Brother... vodka... ton ton ton..." Hobbs was incoherent.

"That..." Lucia's smile became awkward, and she said in embarrassment, "Mr. Hobbs seems to be unconscious. I need him to agree."

"Oh...that's easy..." Merlin shook Hobbs who was drunk, "Hobbs, do you want to go shopping with me in Denbighshire?"

"Go, go, go, we have to... bombard Denbighshire! Hehehe..." Hobbs immediately got excited, nodded vigorously, and smiled extremely obscenely. He was obviously drunk and was tricked by Merlin.

"Miss Lucia, he agreed..." Merlin smiled.

"This..." Rukia smiled forcedly, thinking what the hell are these two people!As soon as they talked about prostitution, they got together very happily. This combination obviously does not comply with the regulations, right?Besides, it's hard for two black irons to do anything! ?

"Lukia..." Old Taylor, who was always behind, spoke.

"Grandpa?" Rukia turned her head in surprise.

"Let them go." Old Taylor nodded and agreed. He had personally experienced Merlin's strength. This kind of entrustment would not be stressful, and it even meant killing a chicken with a butcher's knife.

"Thank you, President~" Merlin grinned.

"This..." Rukia hesitated for a moment, frowned, and stamped fiercely.

Merlin "♂♂" Hobbs

A garbage team composed of two black irons.

At this moment, it is also starting to set off for Denbighshire in Wales!

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outside.

As a rich young man, Arnold has his own luxurious carriage.

The overall gorgeous gilt decoration, as well as the high-spirited and upright horses, plus the grooms in tuxedos, all tell others

"I'm rich, so anyone who touches porcelain can come here!"

Alice looked at Arnold's car, and felt a little sour in her heart. Compared with this kind of luxury car, her little donkey cart is not too shabby. It's nice to be rich, huh...

The groom came down to help Alice open the car door, and put on a gesture of invitation, with a respectful attitude, which looked professional.

"Miss Alice, please get in the car." Arnold fully demonstrated the gentleman's spirit of giving priority to ladies.

Alice hesitated for a moment, got into the carriage, and Arnold followed.

After getting in the car, Alice found that there was a lot of space, and another person was already sitting on it.

The heavy black sword was placed by his leg, and he was wearing a pitch-black armor without impurities. His face was hidden under the heavy helmet, and he exuded a calm and majestic aura.

In the circular inner space, Alice and Claude sit on both sides, and Arnold sits in the middle.

The carriage set off unsteadily, and the road was not very bumpy.

Alice felt a little bit of pressure from the very beginning, because the opposite was a holy-ranked strong man, who kept looking out of the car window without saying a word, looking very proud.

Most of the saint-level powerhouses have this kind of personality, which makes it difficult for others to approach, and there is an invisible class gap between them.

Although Merlin is also very powerful, he doesn't have the aura of not getting close to strangers, so he has to be said to be a freak.

Although Alice hated Merlin, she had to admit that Merlin was quite approachable.

"Mr. Claude, you... hello..."

Alice, who had been silent for a long time, was the first to say hello. After all, she is a partner of the first team, so a little communication is also good.

"Yeah." Claude nodded, looking very cold.

What kind of attitude is this?

Because I am a holy rank, do you look down on me?

That freak Merlin should be stronger than this guy, right?

Although Merlin is a bastard, his attitude towards people is quite likable, better than this guy in front of him, hum~!

Alice felt a little unhappy, and thought about it in her heart, thinking that the other party was arrogant, and it was better to be that bastard (husband).

Thinking of Merlin now, Alice is a little worried. She won't be around anymore, so she won't cause trouble everywhere, right?

Maybe when he came back, the whole Wrexham had already been demolished by Merlin.

Alice frowned, and became very anxious. She regretted teaming up with Arnold. She would feel more at ease watching Merlin, the time bomb, by the side.

Although Merlin had nothing to do with Alice, but she was too responsible, and if she brought this bastard to Wrexham, if something went wrong, she always felt that she was to blame.

Arnold felt that the atmosphere was weird, so he planned to ease it up, "Mr. Arnold, this is Miss Alice, the gold adventurer. From now on, we will be partners in a team. We will work together and cooperate with each other to become the most eye-catching in this crusade." team!"

"It's fine to cooperate and cooperate. Leave the strong enemies to me. You just need to chop the mobs and paddle." Claude said sullenly, "If possible, I will enter the bottom of the underground palace. Don't go any further."

"Haha, Mr. Crowder is worried about our safety, right? We will be very careful, and we can give you some help." Arnold scratched his head and smiled, thinking that there would be no danger with the help of the holy steps.

"I think you misunderstood me?" Claude turned his head to look at Arnold, his deep eyes hidden under the helmet

"I mean you two are trash."

"Don't trouble me and drag me down behind."

"Who gave you the illusion that it can help me?"

Chapter 21: Monthly Ticket Addition

"Ugly words first, if you hold me back, I will leave you behind without mercy."

Claude's tone was resolute, he did not allow others to question him at all, and his attitude was so ruthless that it made people feel uncomfortable.

What a lonely person?

Obviously a teammate, but with this attitude?

Is the holy order amazing?So that's it...

Alice frowned, feeling suddenly unhappy.

In the past, Alice thought that the holy steps were very powerful, but after seeing Merlin's swords one by one, she suddenly got used to it, and her eyes became higher.

Although Merlin was also very arrogant, it was not to the point of being disgusting, but this Claude in front of him was completely contemptuous of arrogance.

Alice stared at Claude angrily and remained silent. The face hidden under the helmet added a lot of mystery invisibly.

Arnold was ashamed and felt that the atmosphere was a little tense, so he smiled to smooth things over.

"Mr. Claude, don't...don't say such heartless words, we just want to help."

"No need, I'm a saint-level powerhouse, how could I need help?" Claude paused, and continued, "And this commission, obviously only needs me alone, why would I suddenly join a People? Shouldn't I ask for my opinion?"

"This... Ms. Alice is my friend... I hope Mr. Claude can be more flexible. If possible, I can add tens of thousands of gold coins." Arnold tried to impress Claude with money.

Claude was silent for a while, then moved his gaze out of the window again, "Forget it this time, I don't need money, this time I'm just interested in the undead in Denbighshire, and teaming up with you is just a drop in."

"This... so..." Arnold took out a handkerchief and wiped his cold sweat, feeling relieved.

Claude looked out the window and never looked away. The eyes hidden under the helmet looked extremely mysterious.

The atmosphere returned to calm, only the swaying and creaking sound of the gorgeous carriage resounded continuously.

Alice frowned, feeling very bad

If I knew this earlier, I might as well act on my own.

That guy Merlin, has he found a teammate now...

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Union door.

Merlin supported the drunken Hobbs and looked around in place.

The carriage that Alice was riding in had already disappeared at the end of Wrexham.