Chapter 3830 Principles of Reason

"Cold Sword Mercenary Group, I want to see how long you can hold out in this storm."

Rost had a bold idea in his mind, he wanted to bet on this new mercenary group.

But he didn't know whether this mercenary group had anything worth investing in. It was like playing chess. If you made a wrong move, you would lose everything.

He wanted to see how the Cold Sword Mercenary Group would deal with Freman's killer move this time. If there was no way at all, it meant that it was just like that. He was afraid that he would offend the God of Death.

Usually, there would be at least ten mercenary groups participating in a hunting meeting, not to mention the most important thing, there were also the top three in their strength.

Whoever was chosen as the target of the hunting meeting would not have a good end. One hundred percent of them would be annihilated, so a hunting meeting meant the demise of a mercenary group.

It was a pity that the Cold Sword Mercenary Group offended a villain like Freman this time. Freman would certainly not miss this opportunity. For Leng Jian, the future was worrying.

After leaving the camp, Freman went straight to the station of the Vulture Mercenary Group. The Vulture Mercenary Group was different from other mercenary groups. It was not stationed in the wild, but lived in a city.

The ruler of this city was Soran, who ranked first in strength and was not worried that other mercenary groups would dare to attack them.

At the entrance of the city, there were people responsible for checking. They would confirm that there were no dangerous goods on their bodies before they could pass. If there were any needs, they would need to report in seven days.

"Boss Soran, Freman is here and said he has something to see you."

In a church in the city, Soran changed into the clothes worn by the priest, knelt on his knees in front of the cross, and was praying seriously.

It is hard to imagine that such a cruel person is also a believer. Soran closed his eyes and drew a cross on his chest with his fingers.

A bald middle-aged man in his forties, with a sinister face, the biggest feature is that there is a big scar on his head.

It is said that when he was fighting with others, his opponent grabbed his hair and tore off his scalp. Later, he killed his opponent and sewed his opponent's scalp on his head.

Since then, he has always kept a bald head. When the mercenary group saw a conspicuous bald head in the team, he had lost three points of fighting spirit.

"Freiman? He came quite quickly. He just took the third place. Is he so impatient?"

Soran is a very smart person, and he knows that if he wants to sit firmly in this position, he must arrange his own eyes.

Know what is happening outside anytime and anywhere. Before Freiman came, he already knew that Freiman had gone to Rost before and wanted to persuade Rost to start a hunting meeting.

"You encountered obstacles on Rost's side, and you want to persuade me? Since the guest is here, let him in."

Soran ordered that there are few guests in this church, and his subordinates went to convey his meaning.

Outside, Freman was waiting for Soran's summons. He could enter Rost's base with open arms, but not here.

Soran, the boss, was not someone to be provoked casually. If he was not careful, he would certainly cause dissatisfaction with this person. You should know that under Soran's command, there was a terrifying killer organization.

His subordinates told him that he could go in, and Freman followed him to the church. In the church, besides him, there was Soran kneeling in front of the cross.

There was not even a guard around him. Even so, Freman knew how many eyes were staring at this place in the dark. No matter how brave he was, he could not do anything reckless. He walked up step by step and came behind Soran.

Soran was praying, and Freman was embarrassed to disturb him, so he had to wait here until Soran finished praying and said with his back to Freman.

"Freiman, you are a rare guest here. You used thunder to kill the Thunder Mercenary Group before. It's really not simple."

"Boss Sauron, you are too kind. I am just trying to survive. I have already had conflicts with the Thunder Mercenary Group before. It's either they die or I die."

Freiman was as obedient as a grandson in front of Sauron, and he didn't have the arrogant attitude he had before.

"Is that so? You just sat in this position and want to use the power of this position. You are really impatient."

"Boss Sauron, I don't mean to provoke you. The purpose of coming to see you this time is to start a hunting meeting. I know you are the big brother here. As long as you agree, this hunting meeting can start."

Freiman's words sounded very comfortable after stating his purpose and flattering appropriately.

Sauron already knew about Freiman's intention. It was just a hunting meeting, so he could nod and agree.

It's just that the target of this hunting meeting is different. That new mercenary group has a death god behind it, and it also has the support of the Edward family. No one dares to offend the two sides easily.

"Okay, I know what you want to do. You should go back. I already know your purpose. It's a grudge between you. Don't involve us."

Sauron didn't want to hear what Freyman said, and directly rejected Freyman's proposal. The grudge was between Freyman and this new mercenary group, and it had nothing to do with other people.

So he would not participate in such things. He was not a fool to be used casually. He was not a fool. He was obviously a sinner and had to do it. This deal was not worth it.

Before Freman finished speaking, Sauron refused like this. It seemed that his purpose had already been known to others. He was indeed worthy of being the boss of this place. He had his own spies everywhere.

"Boss Sauron, are you also afraid of this god of death? I thought you would not be afraid of him."

"You don't need to provoke me in this way. If you don't agree, you don't agree. I don't need to get into this trouble for the grudge between you."

When he was middle-aged, Sauron had seen all kinds of storms. How could he be fooled by such a simple provocation?

His proposal was rejected, which made Freman very angry. It seemed that it was really difficult to start this hunting meeting. He didn't want to miss this opportunity.

At this time, Sauron put one hand behind his back, his fingers moved slightly, and then said a sentence, which made Freman realize that this old fox had a purpose.

"Freeman, you should know that everything in this world requires costs and prices. Whether it's war or business, the principle is the same."