Chapter 203: Poor Salman, shot even when lying down
Chapter 203: Poor Salman, shot even when lying down
Soros looked at the women behind Ronnie for a long time, staring at Ronnie with his dead fish eyes.
“Is this the talent you found?”
Hearing the disdain and dissatisfaction in Soros's words, Ronnie came up to Soros with a smile, took his hand and explained: "It can't be helped. The ones Victor introduced were either ugly or ugly. None of them were suitable. But these ones are different."
After saying that, Ronnie glanced at Isolde, indicating that they should introduce themselves.
Regardless of the purpose, it is an indisputable fact that Ronnie brought back several beauties. Therefore, even if Soros would not think too much about it, Ronnie was still afraid of misunderstanding and told them in advance.
Understanding Ronnie's look, Isolde took a step forward and performed an elegant aristocratic etiquette.
"Hello, sir. Let me introduce myself. My name is Isolde, and I am the heir of an earl in the Norman Empire."
After that, the others also introduced themselves.
They are all good sisters who came together because of the same dream, and they also have their own strengths, such as planting, painting, literature, etc., and fighting is just one of their strengths.
After listening to their self-introductions, Soros's frown relaxed slightly.
Although they are not proficient in various fields, they have good backgrounds and are sufficient for the disaster clan who are in urgent need of talents for the time being.
"Okay, write a report on what you are good at and give it to me. It's better to be more specific so that I can assign work for you."
After saying that, Soros was about to leave to handle work, and Ronnie, who had not been seen for a long time, shamelessly approached him.
Looking at the two people walking away and noticing the pink bubbles coming out of them, Ansari, who had a carefree personality and was still wrapped in bandages, couldn't help but complain.
"Is this really the terrifying dragon we saw earlier? Why does it feel like a couple who just fell in love? Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I can smell the sour smell of love in the air."
Hearing this, Isolde rolled his eyes and slapped Ansari on the wound that was about to heal. Ansari's expression was distorted with pain.
"Don't say anything. Since they saved us and have no intention of making things difficult for us, we should work hard as a reward."
Hearing this, one of the girls weakly raised her hand and asked, "What about our dream of ending the war?"
Hearing this, Isolde stared at the person who spoke for a long time, and finally sighed leisurely.
"We need to put aside our dreams for now. I need to think carefully. After all, it seems that I was just acting out of passion and never thought about what to do next."
Seeing the dejected expressions on the faces of her companions after hearing this, Isolde smiled and clapped her hands to attract their attention.
"Don't be so dejected. We are not giving up our dreams. We are just stopping for a while to prepare for our dreams. As we have seen before, although this is the territory of the dragon, it is not as bad as we imagined. Before we set sail for our dreams, we should prepare well and take a temporary rest. Well, the first step is to complete the report assigned by Lord Soros."
In the office, Soros had been paying attention to Isolde and the others with his mental power. After hearing what Ronnie had said about their experiences, he had thought that they would never recover and would lose hope for the future. But now it seemed that they, who were clamoring to end the war out of pure passion, did have the potential to do so.
Noticing Soros's expression, Ronnie smiled and licked his face: "What's wrong? You look very happy."
"I am quite happy. After all, you didn't bring back a bunch of useless people. Maybe they will be very useful to the Disaster Clan."
Ronnie also showed some interest.
"So, who do you think is better?"
Thoros thought for a moment and said, "That girl named Isolde, at least in my opinion, is a very good leader with good leadership skills and a certain personal charm. She is from an aristocratic family in the empire and should know a lot. Perhaps we can let her be a teacher in the school and teach the children of the Disaster Clan."
"School? When did our Disaster Clan have a school?"
Looking at Ronnie's confused face, Soros rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"You are the king of the Disaster Clan, but you didn't even know that the Disaster Clan has a school. If I were to tell you that there are not only schools, but also hospitals and other facilities, wouldn't you be even more surprised?"
"It really does."
Soros: (▔皿▔╬)?
What should I do if I really want to beat him up? No, I have to hold back, after all, he is my partner.
"I didn't expect that the Disaster Clan would get better and better under the management of you and Salman. I can finally be a hands-off manager without having to worry about anything."
No, I can't bear it anymore.
After hearing this, the string of rationality in Soros' head finally broke.
He grabbed Ronnie's hand and took a bite of it.
"Hiss~~~~"
Ronnie gasped, not because of pain, but because of fear.
With his strength, he didn't feel anything even if his arm was cut off. Or, it was a mystery whether Ronnie felt pain or not. The main reason was that, with the strength of Ronnie's scales, even though he knew that Soros was very strong, he was afraid of damaging Soros' beak.
Ronnie softened his scales, and when he saw that Soros was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, then pretended to be in pain and begged for mercy.
Although Ronnie still doesn't know how he has upset Soros, there will definitely be no problem in admitting his mistake first.
"I was wrong. I was wrong."
Seeing Ronnie give in, Soros relaxed a little, even though He knew Ronnie was pretending, and He also knew that Ronnie knew that he knew it.
In short, as long as Ronnie gave in, Soros would not have the heart to continue, but he still couldn't help but roll his eyes at Ronnie.
"As the king of the Disaster Clan, you can throw those things you are not good at to us, but you must understand the place you rule."
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."
Hearing this, Soros also smiled.
"Okay, since you admit your mistakes and correct them, I'll forgive you."
As he spoke, Soros revealed a sinister smile.
"From now on, I will have Salman summarize what happened to the Calamity Clan every day and give it to you in written form. You are not allowed to go to bed until you have finished reading it."
Ronnie: Uh (?﹃?)
"Oh yeah, I'll check you at night in case you're lazy."
Ronnie: (⊙д⊙)
Salman: (?)?д?(?)
No way, you are adding more work to my workload. You two can flirt with each other, but why do you have to bring me along?! I am already too busy with my work every day!! Liches don’t need to rest, so you can’t squeeze them like this! I don’t accept it! I have made contributions to the Calamity Family! I have shed blood for the Calamity Family... Ugh, I have broken bones! I want to protest!
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