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Luo and Wien walked in the deserted unmanned area for more than a day in the Akhalian jackals. On drought and cracked ground, the green plants gradually become much more.
"It's almost at the border. It's time to enter the Cluj Federation." said a guide in the team.
The deputy commander's scar looked at the front and saw a team of horses passing by not far away. Judging from the dust rolled up, there were probably more than 300 teams.
Luo Dao: "They are also involved in attacking Yanyang City."
"I don't know what the mercenary regiment is." Wien grabbed the mane of the Achilles jackal and hurried towards the mercenary team, shouting loudly, "Hello, how are you."
Luo shook his head and sighed: "This guy, really love to join in the fun."
The scar also smiled: "Let's go too." Then he followed.
"Hey, how are you." Wien waved his hand. Although the clothes and armor worn by the team in front of them are different, the colors and ornaments are similar, and they are all brown and yellow. At first glance, they know that they are the same mercenary group, not a few mercenary groups. A team of more than three hundred people is considered to be small in the mercenary world.
The team of mercenaries saw more than two dozen people coming and gradually stopped. Most of them were also the Akhalian jackals and desert monitor lizards. Several people in the mercenary team also responded: "Hello."
They came over with scars.
After a while, a man came out of the opposing team and rode the Achilles jackal forward: "I am the head of the Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Regiment. My name is Emerson."
"Oh, Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Corps, I have heard of this name. The "Thinker" incident two years ago has spread among the mercenaries." The scar also said from his name: "My nickname is knife. Scar, is the deputy head of the Blue Cross mercenary regiment, these are members of our mercenary regiment." Wien and others did not wear uniform uniforms.
Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Corps is a medium-sized C-class mercenary regiment. Such mercenary regiments are so numerous in mercenary unions that they can let the other party know the name of their mercenary regiment. This is a very happy thing.
Emma Sen was really happy. He saw that there were only a dozen of them in the scar, and he said: "You accepted the task of attacking Yanyang City, do you want to go with a companion? In fact, it is not far from Cluj border. ."
Scar said: "We came here to see the situation first, the big troops are still behind, and they are worried that they will be robbed by bandits."
Emmason laughed: "Well, let's walk along the way."
The'Thinker' incident was two years ago when the Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Corps encountered another unkind mercenary ambush while carrying out its mercenary mission. It was carried out under a sculpture called'Thinker'. Win more, fight weaker than strong. After this incident, the reputation of the Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Corps increased a lot, and many maverick mercenaries and small mercenary regiments have asked to join, and the Tyrannosaurus Mercenary Corps was promoted to the C-level mercenary regiment at that time. of.
After finishing the team, the Blue Cross and Tyrannosaurus reunited and set off again. Lowe and Wien happily talked about some interesting things they encountered with their new friends, and Scar was also analyzing the situation of this war mission with Emmason. Only Bimoye was cold. Followed lightly, did not speak, and ignored others.
Scar and Emmason were in the front of the team. He glanced back at the team and asked, "Head Emmason, I don't think you have much material in this team."
"Well, in order to reach the Yanyang area quickly, some other materials can be purchased again when they arrive." Emerson said.
The scar nodded and said: "Before I crossed the no man's land, I saw that many mercenary teams are coming here. I think the number of mercenaries who participated in this war may not be less than 100,000. This I'm afraid it's a large gathering of mercenaries, so be careful."
Emmason said: "There are not many enemies united by our Tyrannosaurus mercenaries, but those who like to cause trouble have to beware of it. I have already met a few looted small mercenary groups on the road and died Many people, it is said that there are no fewer than 10 thousand mercenary regiments going to Yanyang this time."
Scar said: "They are like everyone else, they are fancy to the huge wealth in Yanyang City. Yanyang City has been operating for decades, and the wealth gathered with the rare data is definitely an astronomical figure. As long as a small amount of wealth is obtained, it is enough for any mercenary group to develop and expand."
Emerson said: "Yes, this is a must-have war, so so many people came."
"The more people who come, the less likely there are casualties in the war, so it attracts more people. This is a cycle. The coalition's trick is really powerful."
Emerson said: "This is not to fight at all, but to grab money. Although there is some pity for the future of Yanyang City, but as a mercenary, it was originally based on these things to develop."
The scar was silent for a while, did not speak, and after a while asked: "How do you understand Yanyang City?"
"Yanyang City, um..." Emmason thought for a while, and said: "I know, it is also some circulated news, but although Penelope Yangyan is very young, but is a very powerful Guy, among the three generations of Yanyang City Lords, his prestige is not very high. Someone has encountered a person from Yanyang City, who said that Yang Yan's strength has surpassed the former City Lord, his grandfather and father. And Some of his father’s people are very powerful, there are magicians, and some people have the ultimate Warcraft."
Scar said: "Yeah, a Yanyang city, without these people, it is impossible to survive in these five countries for so long."
Emmason said with a smile: "I hope not to encounter such a person at that time. When you are a mercenary, you will not be afraid of death, but you can't die. Like those guys, leave it to someone with the same strength to deal with it."
The scar didn't speak, leaning on the supplies behind the desert monitor lizard, looking at the sky in front of him. His strength is already a true knight. Although the level of the true knight is the backbone of this society, it is still far away from the magicians and seal knights who may not be able to reach them in their lifetime. At least there is a great difference in strength.
Wien's laughter sounded from time to time in the team. He hadn't talked to Luo and them about novel stories anymore, because he found that there were still women in the team, and several were still pretty.
After chatting, Luo came to Bemoyer by the wolf: "Hey, I don't think you are in a good mood recently."
"No." Bemoyer gave him a cold look.
Luo laughed: "I have been a mercenary together for a few months now. Don't try to lie to me. You guy, the surface looks the same every moment, but usually you still pay attention to others, just don't talk, only When you’re in a bad mood, you don’t care about anything.
Bimoye looked coldly at the front without looking at him, but Luo never left and followed him before saying, "When did you become so careful?"
Luo Zuizu smiled: "Hey, I'm right. What's the matter, say it."
Bimoye didn't speak for a while, he didn't seem to want to talk about his problems, but he finally said: "The strength of you and Wien has improved rapidly recently."
"Haha, is that right?" Luo smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "Wen's guy is famously combative. When he was in Rotzwilsh, he and I would fight every night, not to mention in the group. By the way, there are not many people who have not beaten him at the station, and he is also right to my taste. He..." said, Luo understood: "Are you unhappy for this?"
Bimoye said: "Not unhappy." Since he came to the Blue Cross mercenary regiment, his strength has been slow to improve, and it seems to have encountered a bottleneck. Although he knew that it was already a red robe magician, it would be very difficult to improve further, but after a few months, he felt that he was completely on the spot, with no change at all.
Luo smiled and said: "Hey, you are already a great magician. There are not many people who can become great magicians before the age of 35. Do you still want to become a magician immediately? Don’t think about what you can’t do, it’s normal.
"But that guy, he's already a magister." Bemoyer's expressionless face changed as he spoke.
Luo Yizheng, of course he knew who that person was, and he certainly would not forget that they came out for what.
Bimoye said: "He was already a Magister before he came, which means he might have been a Magister when he was 13, 12, or 11."
Luo's smiling face became heavier and heavier.
Bemoyer is still saying: "If I spend three or five years to get to the Magister, what will he become?"
Luo's heart tightened, and he was speechless. No one can imagine what a man who can become a magician in his teens will become in a few years...
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