The members of the Shura Guild were excited about the promotion of the union to a second-rate union. Because after being promoted to a second-rate union, you can accept more commissions. In some expedition missions, you will be able to go deeper, and the benefits will be even greater, and you will have to get more commissions.

For example, if a commission such as the Exploration of the Dungeon is requested, there must be a lot of guilds participating, and a third-rate guild will definitely have fewer rights and interests to apply for in the Adventurer's Guild than a second-rate Adventurer's Guild.

For another example, a third-rate trade union may have to find a commission on its own, but a second-rate trade union with a good reputation may have a commission to find it.

Secondly, the name of a second-rate adventurer's guild is definitely much better than a third-rate name. This is an honor for the members who are contributing to the Adventurers' Guild.

Ni Shiqing had the urge to go to the Adventurers' Guild for evaluation, but she was still dragged by the members to a dinner party to celebrate the union's promotion.

That night, the mountain behind the union was once again lively. The members of the Shura Guild had all gathered, and the hollow that had been carved out by the Adventurer's Guild was a good place.

Ni Shiqing was surrounded by the old members, and Guo Ran sat beside her without hesitation. I don't care about being made crazy by the old members.

Elsa Bing Mengchen and other new members also gathered together, and they were also happy.

Zhou Hong is sixteen years old and has become an adult in this world. He sat on a tree trunk, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and looked at Bing Mengchen who was eating barbecue meat opposite him with a complicated face. Coupled with the faintly formed beard on his face, he looks like a down-and-out middle-aged uncle.

"Zhou Hong, what's wrong with you?" noticing Zhou Hong's gaze, Bing Mengchen raised his head.

"It's okay!" Zhou Hong was startled, and subconsciously took a sip of wine, and was choked because he drank it too quickly, and it took a long time to change it.

Bing Mengchen looked at Zhou Hong with some confusion and didn't say anything. Then he took a piece of barbecue and handed it to Mo Xuehan, who was sitting behind him.

"Thank you. Mo Xuehan took the barbecue. But he didn't eat it, but stared at the barbecue. One looked up, she saw Bing Mengchen's puzzled gaze, then smiled and said casually.

"I'm a little homesick. ”

Hearing this, Bing Mengchen's eyes darkened, as if he had thought of something unhappy.

However, at this moment, a white jade-like skeletal arm suddenly appeared and snatched the roast meat from Bing Mengchen's hand. Bing Mengchen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the small bone that appeared on the side at some point.

Bing Mengchen also just discovered that he was promoted to extraordinary. Xiao Gu was able to enter and exit his mental space freely, which surprised Bing Mengchen. Because other people's demons cannot freely enter and leave the spiritual space without being summoned by their own masters.

To put it simply, without the consent of the master, the demon is either in the outside world or in the spiritual space. The demon is unable to enter and exit the master's mental space with his own consciousness.

However, the ossicles seem to be more special.

"Little Bone, you want to eat meat?" said Aisha, looking at Little Bone holding the roast meat, and quipped.

Xiao Gu nodded, but reluctantly returned the barbecue to Bing Mengchen. It knew it couldn't eat.

Looking at the little bones that were a little low, Bing Mengchen didn't know how to comfort it, so he had to touch its head. Then the little bone threw himself straight into Bing Mengchen's arms.

"It is rumored that some undead people will have a certain chance of awakening the memories of their past lives when they reach a certain level. An adventurer who had entered the Shura Guild at the same time as Aisha said suddenly.

This caused a lively discussion, and Bing Mengchen just listened quietly on the sidelines, silently feeling the faint sadness coming from Xiao Gu.

Then, a soft body was attached to Bing Mengchen's back, and a pair of white and slightly ruddy arms gently hugged Bing Mengchen's body.

It's Mo Xuehan.

"Master, you look unhappy. In Bing Mengchen's ear, Mo Xuehan whispered softly.

Bing Mengchen didn't speak, and remained silent all the time.

Aisha inadvertently looked at Bing Mengchen, and for some reason, she felt that Bing Mengchen already had a space of her own in this lively small group.

The dinner party ended in the middle of the night, and the starry sky had been forced back by the bright moon in the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone returned to the union, but Bing Mengchen and Mo Xuehanxuan stayed in the back mountain. Xiao Gu was retracted from the mental space by Bing Mengchen, and Mo Xuehan stayed because Bing Mengchen stayed here.

Lying on the ground, looking at the bright moon, Bing Mengchen felt lonely inexplicably. I don't know if it's because of the sadness from Xiao Gu, or because Mo Xuehan is homesick.

The Shura Guild is like a home to Bing Mengchen, but there is no home. In his subconscious, he just regarded this place as a temporary home.

is so good that he has some incredible bloodline, so that Bing Mengchen can't help but wonder what kind of family he had before he lost his memory.

Although a few years ago, Bing Mengchen knew that his former home could not be more ordinary. But Bing Mengchen always felt that things were not so simple. Why did the parents suddenly disappear and leave no trace at all.

The forgetting of the past made Bing Mengchen feel inexplicable fear, and he subconsciously felt that he was going to become stronger.

Bing Mengchen got up, but collided with Mo Xuehan's head.

Rubbing their aching foreheads, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Ni Shiqing excitedly went to the Adventurers' Guild surrounded by a large group of people. And Bing Mengchen rarely saw Zhou Hong practicing the big sword in the back mountain, and his body was covered with a layer of magic that was so thin that it was almost invisible.

According to the usual practice, Zhou Hong, who just completed the commission yesterday, should have a good day of rest.

However, Bing Mengchen didn't pay too much attention to it, because he decided to have a good rest today. Rarely, he felt a trace of tiredness, psychological fatigue.

Wearing a gray short-sleeved shirt and dark black trousers. Bing Mengchen walked straight down a road that he didn't know where it would lead.

Mo Xuehan silently followed behind Bing Mengchen.

The road is fairly smooth, and there are not many potholes. The vegetable fields on both sides of the road were gradually replaced by paddy fields. And in the paddy fields crowded with rice, there are unknown water birds flying up and down.

Visually, it's an ordinary one-star monster. And the ears of rice in the field mean that this will be a bumper harvest year.

As we walked along the road, the rice paddies were gradually replaced by forests, and finally the wide road became a forest path. Looking up at the sun that had not yet risen overhead, Bing Mengchen walked straight into the forest.

In the forest, all kinds of one-star monsters are jumping among the tall trees at will, leisurely. And Bing Mengchen walked casually among the tall trees, so leisurely.

The air in the forest was very clear, and there was a breeze blowing from time to time.

Bing Mengchen walked in the forest wantonly, and ran into a few hunters from time to time. For some reason, the hunter always avoided Ice Mengchen, intentionally or unintentionally. Maybe they were wary of Mo Xuehan behind Bing Mengchen.

Bing Mengchen didn't know how long he had been walking, but he stopped in front of a net wall. This is the dividing line between human territory and monster territory, which means that if you go further, you may encounter extraordinary or even extraordinary level monsters.

Bing Mengchen didn't cross that line, but just stopped in front.

Looking at the stopped Bing Mengchen, Mo Xuehan jumped straight and jumped to the top of the tree. Then he said to Bing Mengchen: "Come up, the scenery at the top of the tree is very good." ”

Bing Mengchen smiled slightly, and also jumped onto the top of a tree and landed on a branch.

In front is an endless forest. And later, Bing Mengchen saw the city of Vimin, which had a tall black wall. Several villages scattered around the city of Verminster were also seen.

Looking at Mo Xuehan, who was about to leap at the tops of different trees, Bing Mengchen asked, "Xuehan, isn't your home on the grassland?

Mo Xuehan smiled slightly, and her voice was soft: "Master, who told you that there is no forest on the grassland." ”

Bing Mengchen was slightly stunned, not because there was a forest on the grassland, but because he didn't seem to have much disgust with Mo Xuehan calling himself his master, and he seemed to have accepted such a title.

Bing Mengchen shrugged his shoulders slightly, urging his blood, and a pair of ice wings suddenly opened up.

"Master, what are you?" Mo Xuehan didn't understand what Bing Mengchen was going to do.

"Test flight!" Bing Mengchen was in a good mood.

"Ahh......h "Decorated. ”

Bing Mengchen laughed at himself: "I don't know either, but if you try it, you'll know." ”

"Uh-" Mo Xuehan was speechless for a moment, and then asked with a smile: "Master, why did you suddenly think of trying it?"

"I think a girl used to tell me that if I jumped out of a height, I might fly. ”

"Who?"

"I don't remember!"

Before he could finish speaking, Bing Mengchen jumped from the top of the tree.

Looking at Bing Mengchen who jumped down, Mo Xuehan also jumped down by the trunk of the tree. Although this high level of Bing Mengchen must not be able to die, but just looking at Bing Mengchen's injury, Mo Xuehan still couldn't bear it, he was also his own master!

"Yo ho-" It turns out that Bing Mengchen's wings are not decorations, and he successfully flies.

Looking at Bing Mengchen, who looked like a little adult, there was an innocent smile like a child. Mo Xuehan was also happy for some reason. Maybe it's Bing Mengchen's emotions that come from the slave contract!

"It's not bad!" Mo Xuehan muttered, her tone relaxed.

Just as Ice Dust was flying between the trees and the trees, the small bones suddenly appeared next to Ice Dust and immediately fell downward. Bing Mengchen hurriedly grabbed Xiao Gu's arm, and then Xiao Gu's arm loosened.

Bing Mengchen was speechless for a while.

"Master, tree!" Mo Xuehan suddenly shouted.

Before Bing Mengchen could raise his head, he hit the tree. The ice wings dissipated instantly, and the whole person fell towards the ground. Suddenly, several vines suddenly appeared, forming a large net between the trees, catching the falling Ice Dream Dust. It's just that the small bones hit the net and fell apart completely, falling through the gap in the net to the ground.

"Hehehe, it's good to be young!" an old man walked out from behind a tree with a smile on crutches.