Chapter 618 Going to Novastra
Paul Ortner, a mercenary, was exiting the restroom until a group of people suddenly dragged him to an isolated place.
"Get off of me!"
"Calm down. We want to ask you something," Aldred said.
Paul looked at the group that forcefully dragged him. All of them wore expensive equipments which irritated him a bit. "What do you all want from me?"
"We've heard about Chronicles of Ascendria. I want to know more about that."
Paul smirked. "And what benefit will I get?"
"20K Galactic Credits. That should be enough for the information."
"200K. No more no less." Paul smirked. He hated these rich kids who thought they could order him around with money.
"You are asking too much!" Salamander shouted.
Aldred raised his hand to calm him down. Suddenly, his eyes turned deep red and Paul's body froze.
'Fuck what is going on? I cannot move!'