Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

As Morin groaned, a pair of hands reached out, lifted him up, and then threw him heavily to the ground.

"We're short of women. I'll ask you to go find some cheap ones on the street tonight. If that doesn't work, I can do it myself." Looking at Morin who was still moaning, Floyd cursed.

"I'm here to talk to you guys about something serious, not to watch you shoot a gun!"

As Morin climbed up, a hint of joy appeared on his face. "Antilia, can you lend me a few of these abilities?"

"It's really... so interesting~"

Although Morin also possesses the means of a thief, he cannot steal like Charles, who can also steal his identity, abilities, and destiny.

But he can still do it by just stealing a certain number of abilities.

"Okay~ As long as little Morin cooperates with his sister to do a few experiments~" Antilia blew a kiss to Morin.

"Hey, hey, hey! I'm the protagonist, do you bastards even take me seriously?"

"Sorry, I didn't see you." Arthur shrugged and looked at Floyd with a look of disgust.

"Is there something wrong with your brain again?"

"Instead of wearing your diaper and dress properly, what kind of mess are you wearing now?"

In the past, Floys was the most handsome guy among them, and he was the one who could overshadow them with his clothes.

but now...

Ordinary guard uniform, ordinary half-handed sword, ordinary musket, ordinary tricorn hat.

If the tone and breath had not changed, they would have really felt like they had seen a ghost.

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Section 125 Chapter 5 Work

"Although Uncle Crazy looks a bit better now, he's still a bit too ordinary," Antilia said with a smile. Her smile was charming, but it didn't cause any ripples in the eyes of those around her.

"There's nothing wrong with being ordinary. I've always wanted to look ordinary so I don't have to run around everywhere." Mo Lin sighed.

As a thief-level transcendent, his biggest flaw was his handsome appearance. Sometimes, because of his good looks, even when he was watching a scene, he would still be discovered even if he used transcendental skills.

"The fact that you're wanted by so many countries has absolutely nothing to do with your appearance," Antilia complained. "With your behavior, even if you looked as harmless as Arthur, you'd still be wanted."

"This guy looks ordinary enough compared to me." Arthur interrupted Antilia seriously.

"Among the three of us, in terms of appearance, this guy Floyd is first, I'm second, and he's third, okay?" Arthur is not narcissistic.

He really thought so.

He always felt that he could do whatever he wanted. Floyds, who was surrounded by blood all day long, was the most manly person and therefore the most handsome.

And Maureen is just a little sissy.

Maureen blinked, then nodded seriously, "I think you're right. It would be great if there were more people like Uncle Arthur in the world."

e=(?o｀*)))Alas, my charm that has nowhere to go.

Arthur nodded in satisfaction, while Floyd on the other side kept scanning the three people with his sharp eyes.

"Tell me, what on earth do you want to talk to us about, you lunatic?" Arthur scratched his hair after feeling a little uncomfortable being looked at. "Let me tell you in advance, I won't do anything too crazy."

"Of course you won't. After all, you are used to being a traitor." Floys looked at the other person with a slightly ferocious look.

Arthur didn't want to answer him.

As an old friend, he still had a good impression of Floyds.

Although he is crazy, he is definitely a good friend. He is the kind of person who would go through fire and water for his friends even when he is crazy.

His Grey Knight potion was obtained by Floyds when he single-handedly broke into the house of a nobleman and stole it when Alyssa was born.

Although they had left their hometown for this reason, he had no right to say anything about their gains.

After all, if it weren't for Floyds, it would have been difficult, or almost impossible, for him to obtain Sequence 4 level extraordinary characteristics, let alone potions.

Therefore, basically he is willing to come whenever Floys asks him for something.

Of course, being willing to come and being willing to help are two different things.

After all, sometimes, the reason why Floys asked him for help really made him feel upset.

For example, help him pursue a middle-aged woman in her fifties, help him pursue a young man in his twenties, or help him find the dog that peed on his clothes.

To be honest, compared to this kind of work, he would rather go with Floyds to attack the royal family or face an army head-on.

As time went on, if Floys bothered him with such things, he would basically not even reply to the messenger - in his opinion, this was simply a waste of magic energy.

After all, the messenger needs to be paid to deliver the letter across the spirit world.

Then he became a traitor in Floys's mouth.

"What about you guys? Do you want to be traitors like this traitor?" Facing Arthur's slightly helpless expression, Floyd turned around and stared at the other two with wide eyes.

"How could that be? Crazy uncle has helped me many times before." Antilia stretched and showed off her perfect figure, but the eyes of other people here did not linger on her.

Floyd nodded in satisfaction at Antilia's words.

Morin looked around and said, "So what is it, Brother Floys? You have to tell me so I can be sure whether I agree or not."

"After all, some interesting things have happened here recently. I'm going to stay here for at least a few years."

"I don't want to be wanted and kicked out before I've even been there for a few days."

Maureen loves lively and interesting things the most.

At this time, for the entire East Continent, and even for the entire world, the most "lively" and interesting place will belong to Moroston for a long time to come. After all, Charles's manifestation of the gods shocked a large number of people.

The Kingdom of York will not be at peace for the next few decades or even hundreds of years.

"Don't worry, this matter will definitely keep you here for a long time."

Floyds patted Morin's shoulder hard.

"Do you like it here?" he asked.

"It's okay." Morin looked around and said with a shrug.

"Then you can live here from now on!" Floyd helped them make the decision.

"I have a good job to introduce to you. The weekly salary is fifty pounds, which is enough for you to spend." As he spoke, Floyd took out several sets of clothes from the sack on his back.

Butler Barton was definitely familiar with this set of clothes. He had purchased them all. Each guard at Rocks Manor had three sets. Considering that he had three people today, Floyd asked Barton for an extra set before coming.

"Are there any targets you want to scout?" Mo Lin became interested. He took the clothes and began to try them on himself. "This clothes doesn't fit well, but I'll take it back and have it altered later. Do you two need it?"

Arthur and Antilia looked at each other and nodded, then handed the clothes to Maureen.

They all thought that what Floyd was talking about was just a metaphor, and that what Floyd really thought was something even crazier in the eyes of others.

"No, no, no, I just want to introduce a job to you." Floyd said very seriously.

"Huh?" Moran's hand, which was threading the needle like a phantom, stopped.

"I think you're all old enough. It's time to find a proper job."

The three of them looked at the clothes in Moran's hand and then at Floyd's outfit at the moment.

In an instant, the three of them surrounded Floyds in a triangle.

"Could this guy be brainwashed?" Arthur said cautiously.

"There shouldn't be any extraordinary people of the psychologist sequence around the Kingdom of York. Besides, even ordinary saints wouldn't be able to brainwash the crazy uncle." A colorful aura appeared in Antilia's hand and slowly floated towards Floyds.

"Uncle Crazy, for our safety, let me check your current condition."

"I think Antilia is right." Morin said very seriously.

Floyd's expression became ferocious, and the blood in his body began to become faint.

Just as they were ready to fight, Floys suddenly lost all his blood and energy.

"Good intentions are truly unrewarded. I was kind enough to introduce you to a job, and this is how you treat an old friend?"

As he spoke, Floys placed his hands around Antilia, guiding the auras emitting strange colors into his body.

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Chapter 126 Chapter 6 Today is another interesting day~

The aura representing various human emotions and personalities slowly merged into Floyds's body.

Antilia closed her eyes and felt it.

Then she shook her head. "His mind shows no signs of being altered by outside forces, but..."

"What?" Morin asked curiously.

"Arthur, can you let me feel your mental state?" Antilia said to Arthur.

"I?"

Antilia nodded.

Although he felt a little uncomfortable, Arthur still absorbed the colorful breath into his body like Floyds.

"His situation is very similar to yours now." Antilia said in a low voice while sensing Arthur's mental state, "But compared to you, some of his will is more resolute."

"I tried to break down this emotion, but my strength was unshakable."

"Boring... I thought it was something else." Morin waved his hand, stole a chair from a shop nearby, and then lay on the chair like a salted fish.

"I'm different from this bastard." Floys grinned at Morin and then sat directly on him.

"What's the difference? We both found the important people in our lives, didn't we?" Antilia said, looking at the struggling Morin and the motionless Floyds. "You don't understand. Anyway, this is your work uniform. Starting tomorrow, come to work with me." Floyds scratched his hair and said irritably.

"..."

The three of them looked at each other.

Maureen struggled to squeeze her head out from under Floys's butt. "You don't really want us to be guards, do you?"

They thought carefully about the wages that Floyds had just offered to them.

A weekly salary of 50 pounds is definitely a high salary in the Kingdom of York.

This is the salary for most low- and middle-level transcendents.

But they... are high-level transcendents.

Although these guys are similar to Floyds in terms of their personalities, they are all poor, but for them, as long as they want to make money, not to mention a lot, a few thousand pounds or even tens of thousands of pounds will only take a few days.

For example, robbing a bank, looting the treasury of a noble family, or carrying out a joyful kidnapping.

If they are divided by lineup, they have never been in the lawful camp.

Although doing so may lead to being hunted by the country and even result in casualties, they don't care at all.

"Do you want to do it?" Antilia yawned. "I don't care. It's not bad to stay here for a few months or even a few years."

"I'll only be away for a few months at most." Arthur shrank back. "If I go back too late, it would be bad if Alyssa gets cheated again."

"I would stay here for a long time, but you know, I can easily be distracted by other things." After a struggle, the chair collapsed and Morin took the opportunity to run out.

"If you're worried about being retaliated against by your enemies because of past events and hurting the people important to you, we can help you eliminate all your enemies."

"Just like that time with Arthur."

Floys shook his head, "No, no, no, I don't want Little White Flower to hide around like this guy."

Arthur has been living an ordinary life on the one hand because he prefers this kind of life, and on the other hand because they went too far in some things last time.

At this time, he also had a bounty of 200,000 pounds on his body. This amount of money was enough to drive many high-level extraordinary people who stood on the side of order to hunt him down.

Only the people who came this time were his old friends, otherwise he would never show up.

"I want you to protect Little White Flower until she dies."

"How many months? How many years?"

"If it's only for such a short time, why would I look for you?"

Looking at the rational and strong Floyds, several people couldn't help feeling helpless.

This guy has obviously become much more normal, but why is he still so abnormal in front of me?