Alright, this is a somewhat abnormal green dragon, a bit of an airhead.
This was Andrew's initial conclusion. Fortunately, she wasn't quite right in the head, otherwise he might have been dead long ago. Not every dragon was so easy to talk to.
On second thought, hanging around with a gentle dragon greatly improved his security. After all, he was still a fugitive. And the Mercenary Group... It was heard that the mercenary industry in Lunbak was quite developed, making it a good fresh start.
Thinking this, Andrew put on a serious expression and said earnestly, "Please rest assured, leave your Mercenary Group to me. I've worked as a mercenary, and under my management, the Mercenary Group will surely thrive. I can help you form a true Mercenary Group."
"Really? You've been a mercenary?" Christina's eyes widened with anticipation as she looked at Andrew.
"Of course." Andrew replied with a mysterious smile, patting his chest, "I was once a top Mercenary Corps Leader on the continent!"
