Fairy’s Box

The heart of Glamorgan - Earls Court.

Yale opened his blood-drenched eyes, and once again retreated from the etheric realm, immersed in the afterglow of that wonderful power, feeling as if he had made a little progress, but he didn't seem to have made much progress.

During this period of time, in addition to dealing with a few decision-making plans, the black-haired knight is highly laissez-faire and self-governed, regardless of trivial matters, and most of his energy is focused on improving combat power.

Although the power of the devil is great, he does not know how to improve. He does not have the accumulation of so many generations of the blue blood family, so he can only **** in the dark. Although there are traces of the power of etherification, it is also very painful. The spiritual power is increasing every day, but the actual combat power has not improved much.

Relying on his bodily functions to recover from the injury, the glass door of the balcony suddenly opened, and a tall girl in a white robe walked out.

She walked to Yale sickly, with a heavy low pressure wrapped around her body, yawned tiredly, and said weakly:

"Finally got them done."

"What about the two criminals who dared to enter and rob?"

"According to your meaning, sent back home... I always feel that it is too light."

"There's nothing we can do about it, after all, we were the ones fishing first." Yale stood up refreshed, walked to the guardrail and looked at the blurred outline of the northern town, and said confidently:

"They must love it here."

"There is radiation from other worlds here, don't forget, those mercenaries with a maximum of two levels can't stay for a long time."

"It is also impossible for them to stay for a long time. I plan to train this group of people in two batches. The first level will be sent away within a week, and the second level will only last for a training period, and can be sent away in two or three months."

The black-haired knight turned to the sleepy Charlene, reached out to stop her slender waist, and whispered softly:

"Thanks a lot."

"Actually, it's not very hard, it's just that they are too annoying and always care about trivial things." The green-haired girl avoided his gaze and said with a pretty face flushed.

"Cough cough!"

Nicole crept up behind the two of them, and pretended to cough before walking into the balcony: "Did you disturb your intimacy?"

Before they could respond, she said with a face of sudden realization: "That's right, I almost forgot that you are still in abstinence, Yale, I feel so pitiful, hahahaha."

"Nicole Viking!" Yale's face was instantly as black as the bottom of a pot, he lifted the sleeves of his hands, and strode over.

"Wait, I have something urgent to report!" She quickly backed away, raised her hands and shouted.

"Let's talk when you're done!"

Before she finished speaking, Nicole was hit with a solid chestnut on her head, and she immediately hugged her head and squatted in defense: "Don't fight, I won't say it again!"

"Okay." The black-haired knight graciously spared her.

"There is news from the Amber consortium. The senior coaches you hired with high salary have already set off. Is it really useful to want these weak chickens? Nicole and I can beat ten of them." It can be seen that the female knight is really Feeling sorry for his money.

"You are a knight, and they are mercenaries. Are you planning to train mercenaries in the same way as knights?" Yale couldn't help laughing. Seeing that she was still a little unconvinced, he continued:

"As a mercenary, you can't rely on your fists to speak, the most basic poisoning, monster identification, and even setting traps. Do you know the advanced parts of these skills? They mainly learn these things."

"Listen to what you said, the technical content of mercenaries is quite high." Nicole blinked.

"Do you think that the ancient professions that can survive to this day will be low-tech." Charlene walked over to her and asked back.

"You don't need to care about such trivial matters, they are just part-time workers." Yale clapped his hands, then pulled the female knight from the ground and winked at her:

"I have a present for you."

"Gift?" Nicole showed a blank expression.

"Wait a minute." Charlene jumped to Yalei's desk first, took out a document from the bottom of the drawer, and quickly handed it to the female knight:

"Is this the thing?"

"this is……"

Nicole picked up the thick document, and after carefully reading the first few pages, her body was shocked, and she read it carefully: "Sound Nest Mercenary Training Base... 5% equity?"

"I've prepared a copy for each of you, do you like it?" he asked with a smile.

"You guy..."

Nicole was moved by the shareholding book. She knew the value of this large base and how much investment Yale had spent on it. It was like putting in bath water, and she just got one-twentieth out of thin air , isn't it a bit too much.

After thinking for a while, she put on a solemn expression, put the equity book back in Xia Lin's hands, and said seriously: "You don't need to do this at all, relying on our friendship..."

"If you can't give up this money, then what qualifications do you have to talk about friendship." Yale interrupted the female knight and winked at the green-haired girl, who immediately pressed the equity book back into the female knight's hand.

"But this is too much, or you can give me shares, I don't want equity." She held the equity book, always feeling like she was holding a heavy gold mountain.

"This can't be done. After all, you are my companions who use the future as a bet to fight with me." The black-haired knight walked up to her, pressed the equity book to the opponent's chest, and said sincerely:

"Take it!"

"Since you said so."

Nicole's rare pretty face flushed, her breathing became rapid, and she murmured a little embarrassedly: "That... can you not press my chest so hard, it's a little uncomfortable."

"..." Yale retracted his hands like lightning, with an expression of eating flies.

"If I have nothing to do, I'll go first. With such a large amount of money, I have to take the time to digest it well." Her figure quickly retreated and disappeared into the lounge.

"Hahaha, I got rich! I got rich!"

A few seconds later, Nicole's energetic figure appeared in the courtyard, and the yard was jumping excitedly. When she caught the moving thing, it was a violent kiss, scaring the ghost maids to run away.

"She's very happy." Charlene said meaningfully after glancing at the black-haired knight.

"It's best if she can be happy." Yale nodded in agreement without hearing what she meant.

"Thirty-five percent of the equity was given away like this. You are really generous, Lord Earl." The green-haired girl said with a taste of reluctance.

"What nonsense are you talking about, this is what she deserves." The black-haired knight looked at her seriously and said reproachfully.

"But that's also your equity. You originally had 60% of the equity, and now you give away 35%, so Miss Ben, who owns 40% of the equity, is the owner of the Sound Nest mercenary training base!"

Charlene put her hands on her hips and laughed proudly.

"Yeah, it's yours." Yale took the opportunity to hug her slender waist, kissed her pretty face hard, and said with a teasing:

"Looks like I have to figure out a way to stand on my own so that you don't crowd me out."

"Hey hey hey."

The green-haired girl chuckled a few times, her snow-white skin suddenly flushed slightly, and hesitantly said:

"Are...I think...I want something."

"What do you want? I'll give you everything you want." Seeing her cute appearance, Yale couldn't help but fall on the reclining chair with her arms in her arms.

"I think……"

After hesitating for a while, Charlene finally gathered up her courage and looked at him seriously: "I want a mercenary group!"

"The mercenary group? Why that kind of thing?" He was startled, completely unable to understand why the other party made such a strange request.

"Can you say no reason?" she asked weakly.

"Of course you can." The black-haired knight let her soft green hair sway in front of her eyes, squinting her eyes and sniffing the rich fragrance of the hair, and said relaxedly:

"With me, you can do whatever you want."

"Aren't you afraid of me messing around?" She blinked her slightly wet eyes and asked in surprise.

"I'll clean up the mess for you, no matter what happens."

Yale spoke half-jokingly, but his expression was somewhat solemn, as if he was speaking casually, as if he was promising an uncertain future.

"Just know how to make me happy!"

Charlene puffed out her cheeks in disguise, squinted her eyes on the opponent's chest, listened to the strong heartbeat, and bit her lips lightly:

"I won't betray you, never will."

"Charlene, can you tell me if you have something on your mind?" He vaguely felt that something was wrong with his lover's state.

"Just worrying about the future... It's not as serious as you think." The green-haired girl closed her eyes comfortably and deliberately changed the topic:

"Those mercenaries are all looking forward to your presence, do you want to meet them?"

"no need."

Yaleiming knew that Charlene was deliberately interrupting, but he held back his doubts and continued to follow her meaning: "But for the best among them, I might also give them some benefits."

"Give them what, money?"

"Of course not. I want to teach them some more advanced techniques, such as... the etherification of vindictiveness."

"What?" She opened her eyes suddenly and looked at each other in surprise:

"That is the unique mystery of Mr. Casper."

"It is precisely because it is a unique mystery that it must be carried forward. There is no power system that can be perfected in the hands of one or two people, even we can't do it."

Yale sighed and looked at the blue sky, then moved his gaze back to Charlene:

"The path of our orthodox knighthood took hundreds of years to gradually improve, and finally formed the current system. A person's strength is always limited. I want to see what other people will do after they embark on this road. Choose how to go, their experience may be a direction for you and me to learn from."

The green-haired girl listened to his words carefully, and slowly closed her beautiful eyes:

"I listen to you."