Unprecedented high price!


    Such words shocked Renault. He couldn''t help touching his chin.


    How can I be so valuable?


    Why don''t you just


    No, I can''t. I''m a devout believer of the goddess. I have a lot of backbone. How can I have such an idea?


    Fortunately, he quickly denied some absurd ideas.


    The mercenaries continued to discuss the skull breaker.


    "I care more about the rank of the skull breaker than the reward?"


    Captain Gerson asked.


    "At least six levels of elite start, and seven levels of master are also likely!"


    The caveman scout said quickly.


    "He had this strength when he was just in his early years. Now a few years later, how should he be level 7? He may even have touched the threshold of level 8 legend..."


    "And we''re only five steps..."


    Captain Gerson said with a wry smile on his face.


    Emmmmmmmm, actually I don''t have a rank at all


    Renault murmured beside him.


    Clergy generally do not participate in the external rank evaluation, because their strength and combat effectiveness do not depend entirely on their own efforts, and will be limited by their own positions. If they can''t reach the bishop, they can''t use the sixth order divination, and the class can be said to be quite solidified.


    Like what happens when you suddenly fall off a cliff and withdraw your marriage in public, the rapid development of strength will not happen to the clergy.


    But why do they care about my rank?


    Renault was curious and continued to listen to the mercenary''s chat.


    "Captain, listen to you, you don''t want to catch the skull breaker?"


    The wizard asked.


    "Hahaha, after all, it''s a big head of 2000 gold. It''s false to say I don''t want to. Of course, if I have a chance, I also... Hiss..."


    When Gerson was half talking, he suddenly felt something wrong. He took a breath, pulled out his long sword and looked around nervously.


    The instinct of dancing at the tip of the knife all year round made him feel a strong sense of crisis in the moment just now, very clear, very clear, just like a real sense of crisis.


    Similar feeling, he only felt it in the moment of life and death


    It was as if the skull breaker had heard what he had just said, peeped coldly on one side, and would jump out and explode his head at any time.


    The other mercenaries had a similar reaction. They immediately stopped chatting, stopped the horse, slowed down, held their breath and looked around nervously.


    They dare not dismount because they may ride away at any time


    But after watching for a long time, I didn''t find anything. There were only quiet roads and equally quiet groves around me, as well as Reverend Renault with an especially kind smile.


    After confirming that there was no danger, the mercenaries were relieved


    "Just now, I almost thought I would die... What''s the matter?"


    Captain Gerson asked with lingering fear.


    "I feel the same way, but there''s nothing different around... Reverend Renault, do you feel anything?"


    Asked the caveman scout.


    "No, what happened to you just now?"


    Renault smiled and asked, as if he were still outside the situation and didn''t feel anything.


    The other mercenaries didn''t say anything. Not everyone has their dangerous instinct, so they continued to talk about the strange sense of crisis just now:


    "Isn''t it because we just mentioned the skull breaker that attracted his attention?"


    "I heard that there are some powerful people who can know that others speak ill of themselves behind their backs..."


    The caveman scout asked:


    "But isn''t this the only power of angels and gods?"


    The Elf Mage then added:


    "I''ve heard that some powerful demigods can do it..."


    "Can''t the skull breaker be a ninth order demigod?"


    "Cough, anyway, don''t talk about him..."


    Captain Gerson hurriedly said, as if to explain to the skull crusher, and continued:


    "I just joked casually just now. How did he say that he is also a high-ranking strong man, which is not coveted by our team. I really just joked casually..."


    "Moreover, I also appreciate the style of skull crushers. They uphold justice, punish traitors and eliminate evil. This is what real heroes do! It''s fascinating to think about it! How can I pursue such characters?"


    Other mercenaries also agreed:


    "Yes, yes, I''ve always been a fan of skull crushers!"


    "I just pushed the skull breaker when I was born!"


    "Let''s talk about something else..."


    Renault couldn''t hear it. Was he so terrible? Isn''t Mingming elegant, easy-going, gentle and kind?


    Alas, people misunderstand me deeply


    As for these mercenaries, he thought about it and decided not to develop them into the church.


    These people value money too much!


    Moreover, those who fight and kill every day are not in line with the painting style of being kind to others.


    However, business can continue. Renault doesn''t mind making more money. At present, although the days are better and there are new churches, he still wants to build a bigger, more gorgeous and better located church, which still needs a lot of money.


    Thinking, he patted Ameya on the back and motioned for her to calm down and pull the car well.


    Ameya''s eyes lit up just now


    In this way, the rest of the way, everyone didn''t talk much. They were driving silently, and the speed was a little faster than expected. At dusk, they could see the outline of York town.


    York town is located in the deep mountains. There is only one way in and out. However, thanks to the surrounding mineral veins, the whole town has developed quite well, beautifully repaired, and has a population of more than 2000, mostly miners and blacksmiths.


    There were no more accidents along the way, and there were no robbers and beasts without eyes. It seems that this will be a very smooth trip.


    However, when they got closer, Renault suddenly pulled the reins and motioned them to stop.


    "There seems to be something wrong..."


    He smelled something different in the air.


    Captain Gerson didn''t despise his opinion because he was young. He quickly stopped the people and asked the caveman scout to come closer and explore carefully.


    The caveman quickly turned over and dismounted, found a big tree nearby, quickly climbed up and looked far away towards York town.


    A series of movements look very skilled and professional, people almost forget that it doesn''t even have eyes


    "Cave people''s hearing is hundreds of times more sensitive than us. They can use the sounds they hear to build pictures in their brain. Their ears are their eyes. They can ''see'' farther and ''see'' more than us."


    Captain Gerson explained nearby.