The next day, afternoon.

Sky Arena is located in the luxury residential area of ​​Floating Island.

In an exquisite and luxurious but classical Western museum, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Midi and a woman dressed in white were sitting face to face.

The well-dressed old housekeeper respectfully poured a cup of steaming black tea for each of them, then bowed slightly and stood behind the woman, as if she was her patron saint.

This woman is naturally the youngest daughter of the president of the Rothschild Chamber of Commerce, Victoria Rothschild.

"Miss Victoria, I am a rough man. If you have anything you want me to do, you might as well say it. As long as the price is right, my sword will definitely agree in one sip." Midie took a sip of black tea, showed a harmless sunny smile of humans and animals, and then he made it straight to the point.

Although the atmosphere in this room was extremely harmonious, Midi was so energetic that he did not dare to neglect at all. It can even be said that his attention was more focused than when dealing with the "bloody sword killing" Baqiulan.

Because this room is also a battlefield, a battlefield without gunpowder and blood, and purely competing for brain power.

And to be honest, Midi is a more amateur on this battlefield.

After all, no matter how many dealings have been with the West Coast chambers, maritime families, etc., Midi has never been a businessman and is not sensitive to money at all. What's more, this is not the West Coast, but the sky and sea of ​​clouds, and the trading methods are different. Midi has basically never understood it during this year's exploration.

It can be said that it is a completely unfamiliar field, so he had to be careful not to run over the key information from his nose, but he was not aware of it.

Not only that, in order to make up for his disadvantages, Midie deliberately delayed the whole day and then slowly accepted Victoria's invitation to increase her value.

But even so, Midi dared not have any entrustedness.

Therefore, he could only come up and try to force the other party to enter his own rhythm and discuss it straight to the point, so as not to get in the clouds and get nothing in the end.

However, since Victoria Rothschild is professional, how could she obey Midie's meaning?

This beautiful brunette and blue-eyed woman in the heaven smiled slightly, took a sip of black tea in an elegant manner, and then said: "Mr. Blade is indeed a fast-paced person. I am also very impressed by your record, so I hope that you can serve as the route guard of our Rothschild Chamber of Commerce to intimidate those bold air pirates."

Where there are commercial and trade routes, there are roadblockers. This has nothing to do with the region, environment and race, and is purely caused by the greed in the hearts of the intelligent race.

There are all kinds of bandits and wild thieves on the Arad Continent, and there have always been many pirates on the west coast. And in the sky and sea of ​​clouds, of course there are also air thieves. It is said that a large air thieves group, even have more than ten airships. In terms of this, it is even stronger than the human power that has just been in this place for only a year.

"Are you a pirate..." Midi's eyes flashed.

"Of course, we are also very clear that the competitive rules of advanced gladiators are once a month. One game must be held, otherwise it will be treated as a missing match and will be directly judged as a defeat. On this point, the Chamber of Commerce will never make things difficult for Mr. Blade. We will try to stagger the guard mission with your season, unless it is a special emergency... However, in that case, it will only happen once a year at most, and once absent occurs, we will definitely give enough compensation."

Victoria added at the right time, every word is extremely detailed.

"In addition, Mr. Blade, you might as well take a look at whether the reward is appropriate." Victoria pushed a piece of platinum letter paper in front of Midie. Judging from her expression, she was obviously very confident about the price she offered.

The above numbers really surprised Midi a little - this is at least ten times the profit of Sky Arena, and there are a large number of "Yinghua of Light" that Midi needs, not powder, but crystal particles.

Obviously, the other party not only conducted a detailed investigation, but also had already made plans for various situations, which obviously wanted to dispel all Midi's doubts.

At this point, there is nothing to be picky about for a normal high-level gladiator.

After all, after a hundred levels, although the income of high-level gladiators increases, the expenses will also increase greatly. The competition alone cannot maintain the huge expenses. Whether it is training and communication, the resources required for promotion, or even the salary of servants required to maintain the show, etc., it is a lot of expenses.

This cannot be supported by just winning and ticket sharing. Therefore, most advanced gladiators will look for power to rely on, usually complete various tasks for major forces, or Yu Qian becomes his vassal

Today, the conditions proposed by Victoria are nothing to Midithrex, the ruler of Belmar, but it can be considered quite generous to the single-handed human gladiator "Blade".

There is no reason not to agree.

However, after talking for a long time, almost the other party took the initiative. Midi felt that he did not seem to have touched the essence of the problem at all.

Of course, Midi could not ask such a stupid question as "how did the Rothschild Chamber of Commerce enter the Great Storm Zone", but at least, he had to find ways to open a breakthrough.

Otherwise, if you become a guard captain after the two sides have decided, then it will be troublesome if you move. You can't say that you can only obtain intelligence by spy.

Spy is also a kind of violence, so there is naturally a risk of being discovered. If possible, Midi still hopes to use this method as little as possible.

"Miss Victoria, I am very satisfied with the conditions you offered." Midie coughed, and looked at the other party calmly with his dark eyes. There was a strong penetration in his sight. "But, because I was very satisfied, I was very curious, why did I choose a wanderer like me with unknown background?"

Hearing this question, Victoria not only showed any impatience, but instead flashed a gaze of praise in her beautiful green eyes.

Faced with the favorable conditions of hiring heavily, I was not overwhelmed or complacent, but was calm as always and raised key questions, which was not something a mere gladiator could do.

This young man with black hair and black eyes has already left the category of a simple martial artist, but is enough to be considered a talent

If you can successfully overcome this difficulty, you may be able to recruit this person as your own branch.

Victoria was thinking about this, thinking about the words and thinking about how to answer Midi, but there was a crisp knock on the thick nanmu door of the tea room.

"Miss Victoria, it's me." Then, a magnetic man's voice rang out.

It seems that the situation has finally changed a little.

Midi thought this way and his eyebrows slightly stretched. No matter who it is, it is a good thing to be able to break the current situation for him.

But I don’t know if the visitor is a businessman as smart as Victoria Rothschild, or a person who can be led by himself? Or, like the old housekeeper Lund, he completed the decoration that integrates with the background?

The person who came was an awakened gunman of level 6. He had blonde hair, about twenty-four, five years old, handsome face, slender figure, and an extremely standard man in heaven.

And Midie noticed keenly that the man looked at Victoria, a slightly fanatical love that could not be concealed.

"This is Captain Idak, the captain of the guard who belongs directly to me." Victoria introduced lightly, but her face looked a little embarrassed.

Obviously, she did not invite this person in this conversation with Midi, and Idak came completely uninvited.

However, Midie was not slow. Combined with Idak's attitude, he could roughly guess that he had been a human being for two lives. This guy must be worried that Victoria would chat and drink tea with him face to face, so he became jealous and ran over to disrupt the situation.

However, although Idak is a celestial being, he is just a captain of the Rothschild Chamber of Commerce. The status between him and Victoria can be said to be very different. Who gave him the courage to dare to so unconceal his love for the hostess?

Midie found it strange.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the invitation from the Rothschild Chamber of Commerce itself was very hasty.

Even if you have strong military power, how can you be directly valued after winning one game? Don’t these businessmen know that loyalty is the most important character.

Thinking of this, Midie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to notice the true thoughts of Miss Victoria.

"Did I miss something?" The level 6 gunman said with a breeze on his face, ignoring the blame-filled gaze projected by the old housekeeper.

"In fact, Miss Victoria and I are discussing a key issue." Midie glanced at each other and said slowly, "That is why you have to hire me, a human from the lower world under such generous conditions."

Idak was slightly stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Is this more important? Of course, it's because Mr. Blade is strong enough. Although he may not be as good as me in air combat, being an ordinary guard captain is more than enough. Miss Victoria has always been eager for talent. It is naturally a good thing to be able to get help from Mr. Blade."

This is a pure perfunctory answer, but because it was a temporary perfunctory idea, it is full of flaws.

There are so many that Midi can get a glimpse of the truth of the facts.
Chapter completed!