Nolan, the encampment of the snake of Yevilk.
The leader of the mercenary group, Reyerk, was holding an ink pen and drawing notes on a sheet of music score.
This mercenary group leader’s hand was too big. It was so big that he could barely hold the ink pen with his thumb and forefinger. The notes he drew on the paper were completely opposite to his rough appearance, it revealed an elegant and agile beauty.
“Reyerk, this is a business deal. We have been friends for so many years. We won’t mistreat you in terms of compensation.”
Sitting opposite Reyerk was a man dressed in gorgeous and exquisite clothes.
“What business deal?”
Reyerk put down the ink pen in his hand. He was writing a new song.
Although his boss, Jose, would occasionally give him a few songs to sing, Reyerk couldn’t always rely on Jose.
So Reyerk specially found a fearless musician to go hunting with the snake of Yevelk.
During his rest time, Reyerk would discuss the topic of music with him.
