Mercenary King Bud Illis closed his eyes.

It was time to think about his life and the future of the Mercenaries Guild as Ron advised.

* * *

Early next morning.

Cale had to face Mercenary King Bud Illis with the rest of his group.

�I accept your offer.�

Cale lightly clenched his fist and then quickly unclenched them after hearing Bud�s response.

�Then let�s get started right away.�

Cale wanted to get started right away. He didn�t look at the pale Eruhaben next to him as he continued to speak.

�I wish to start with the second one first.�

The Mercenary King remembered that Cale�s second offer was to, �save the Dragon,� and nodded his head.

�I understand.�

He had seen it in the footage. The Dragon in front of him was injured while fighting against the White Star.

There was no need to explain any further.

However, there was something he needed to discuss. The Mercenary King�s cold gaze headed toward Cale.

�You are pretty famous in the Eastern continent my friend. They say you are quite talented.�

He had contemplated a lot of things last night.

Mercenary King Bud Illis had naturally looked up information on Cale Henituse. He couldn�t just trust the footage in the orb.

His investigation told him that Cale Henituse was a talented person.

�I�m guessing you heard about my having a healing power from somewhere?�

Cale thought about the conversation with Adin as he nodded his head.

�Yes.�

Bud started to smile. He took a small bottle of alcohol out of his chest pocket and started to chug.

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