The square, which was still noisy just now, suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Xiao Fan, and when they saw that Xiao Fan was just a young man, the shock in their eyes turned into mockery.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the loud and harsh laughter of the coarse voices was extremely loud and piercing.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xiao Fan was very proud when he saw that he had successfully attracted everyone's attention, but on the surface, he showed anger.

Xiao Fan said this in Chinese, some people could not understand Chinese, looking at others laughing, at a loss, but after asking clearly, they also laughed.

"Idiot boy, a first-level mercenary group that has just been established, and still wants to recruit members above level eight? This is simply the biggest joke Lao Tzu has heard this year. ”

"Fool, do you know what the concept of an eighth-level member is? That's already a powerful figure at the top level of the Fallen Guild, and the average seventh-level team can't look down on it, so will you come to the first-level group that has just been established?"

"Little doll, your adults didn't tell you, it's better not to be too publicistic in this place? Just based on the idiotic words you said, you may offend those masters, you have to be careful, if someone happens to be in a bad mood, you may be killed by a knife when you go out of the city. ”

Everyone looked at Xiao Fan with idiotic eyes, thinking that Xiao Fan was purely out to be funny.

In the Guild of the Fallen, all registered mercenaries are hierarchical, and the natural mercenary groups are also hierarchical.

Seven and eight is a watershed, eighth-level mercenaries or mercenary groups, those are all real masters, such as the fanged group that was killed by Xiao Fan, the head of the regiment Kuvedo is an eighth-level member, but the fangs group is only seventh, not to the level of eighth.

However, Harbor City is only a small city built because of the existence of the docks, and it is certainly not comparable to the big cities deep on Kotyusha Island, where the Fangs used to be kings and hegemons, and in other big cities, they can only be regarded as middle and upper-class.

Xiao Fan had to admit that he had been at a low point before, and felt that this was just a mixed paradise of sin, but it wasn't until he had a deep understanding that he found that the water here was no shallower than the international one, and because there was not much order and rules, it was even more dangerous than the international one.

If nothing else, practitioners can act openly here, but internationally, they have to be checked and balanced by all countries, these are completely two concepts.

This is also the reason why ghosts and monks are in danger here, but it is smooth sailing in the world.

Ordinary people cannot become eighth-level members, and only cultivators can accumulate enough contribution in a short period of time to become eighth-level or above members, and even the highest level tenth-level members also exist.

Xiao Fan never thought that he would be able to recruit an eighth-level member here, and the reason why he said this was purely to attract everyone's attention.

"Since there is no eighth level, what about the seventh level? What about the sixth level? There is always a fifth level, right? It can't be the lowest!" Xiao Fan said with a tangled face.

"This kid is a stupid fork, right? The strength of the fifth-level member should not be underestimated, why would he join the first-level group?" Everyone looked at Xiao Fan as if they were looking at a mentally retarded person.

"I'm rich!" Xiao Fan blinked his eyes, as if he had made up his mind, and shouted: "As long as there are fifth-level members who join my God Killing Group, I will have a fixed income of 10,000 US dollars per month!"

"...... Uproar"

At this moment, there was an uproar in the crowd, setting off bursts of exclamation.

Regardless of whether Xiao Fan is mentally retarded or an idiot, the condition he offered is really difficult to refuse.

Very few mercenary groups will offer guaranteed treatment, and they are basically distributed according to work, even if even the head of the group is like this, and some wild groups without fixed members are even more so.

Xiao Fan issued a fixed treatment of 10,000 US dollars, and it was impossible to cheat at all, otherwise the Fallen Guild would issue a team task to wipe out Xiao Fan, and the team that completed the task would get great benefits.

Unless Xiao Fan wanted to die, he couldn't break his promise at all, not to mention that this was to be a written agreement in the Fallen Guild.

Fifth-level members actually don't value this 10,000 US dollars, their monthly income is at least tens of thousands, so the attraction to them is not strong, but in this square, the vast majority of them are second-level, third-level and fourth-level members, they work hard for a month, and many times they can't get 10,000 US dollars at all, even if they get it, it is also desperate to fight for it back, this 10,000 US dollars, the attraction to them is undoubtedly fatal.

People die for money, birds die for food, from ancient times to the present, the years cannot change.

"Little brother, I'm only level four, if I join your Killing God Troupe, what will you pay?" A bearded man carried an axe with a hesitant look on his face, he wasn't sure if his inquiry had a result, but he was short of money recently, so he had to try it anyway.

The bearded man is white, his body is estimated to be one meter nine, standing close, Xiao Fan's height of one meter seven has to look up at him, with a little hesitation, Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and nodded on the beard, and then said: "Although you are not handsome, but your figure is strong enough, eight thousand dollars a month." ”

"Really?" the bearded man startled.

"Seriously!" Xiao Fan nodded.

"I'll join!" the bearded man didn't hesitate, and nodded directly to agree.

If they are not forced to be helpless, they really want to leave here, but what can they do after leaving? Can they guarantee a better life than here? Obviously not.

Now after meeting Xiao Fan, he can get a guarantee of 8,000 US dollars a month, which is equivalent to an income of nearly 50,000 yuan in soft sister coins, which is almost a high-end income in any country, and can get rid of ten streets of ordinary workers.

What's more, it's just a guarantee!

If the team takes over the task, everyone has a share after it is completed.

"I'm also level four!" Seeing that the first person to eat crabs got benefits, the others were not calm, although this kid looked unreliable, but he dared to accept people here openly, and he was going to go to the Fallen Guild to sign a written agreement, they were not worried about Xiao Fan writing blank checks, unless Xiao Fan wanted to die.

Even if Xiao Fan really wants to die, he doesn't have to toss people so much, right?

In an instant, the square was hot and vigorous.

"Come one by one! line up!" Xiao Fan shouted, having already joined the members of the God Killing Group, and took the initiative to start maintaining it.

"Two levels? Well, but you're pretty handsome, three thousand. ”

"Level 4?, you're so obscene, do you want to do it for five thousand?"

"Oh, it's a bit of a mother, but for the sake of your third-level membership, three thousand!"

Xiao Fan almost did not refuse to come, unless he was disabled, he wanted all of them, and he was given a fixed salary, which actually looked at his appearance......

"Nima, what kind of god-killing group is this? It's obviously a rabble! If this kid doesn't want to die, where does he come from!"

"Big brother, why don't we find a chance to get him? look at his appearance, he has a lot of money......

Everyone looked at Xiao Fan receiving people one by one, with different eyes and constant thoughts.

(End of chapter)