Basically, under the mentor, the holy land that is completely in the state of autonomy of the brigade, the reputation of the brigade is also very important, who wants to put a label of collecting garbage for such a little holy coin, and it will not be mixed up in the future, how to negotiate the price of the task in the future?

After asking several brigade commanders in succession, the better ones were just faintly refused, and the ones with a good temper were almost scolded, and obviously Napier was useless.

It seems that there is still a road that does not work, and Wang Chong is also helpless, and it seems that there is only one last way left, that is, to ask Lan Daier's mentor for help.

Lan Daier is definitely the kind of tutor who is rich, even if she is also short of money, but what she lacks must be a lot of money, during this period of time, she has tried dishes very frequently, although she can't say that she has much friendship, but at least she is quite familiar, and she is working for her, and as a second-class apprentice, the reward every month is one hundred holy coins, and it should not be a big deal to ask her to advance to borrow one or two hundred holy coins, so as not to worry about repayment, but considering Lan Daier's shrewdness, Wang Chong feels that he is likely to be slaughtered by this, maybe he will force himself to sign a deed of sale or something, she has mentioned this matter a few times, but Wang Chong is not stupid……

"Hey!"

Wang Chongzheng hesitated, coldly heard someone greet him, turned his head to look, and saw a blue-haired middle-aged man, wearing a flat peaked cap, wearing a pair of jeans, stepping on a pair of leather boots, with a smile on his face, and a dog's tail grass in his mouth: "That kid." ”

Wang Zhong pointed to his nose: "Me?"

"That's you. The blue-haired said with a smile: "Look at you for a long time, do you want to join the group or do you want to go out of the city?"

"When I go out of town and do it alone, I can pay for the regular group ticket, and it doesn't matter if it's more. Wang Chong was in good spirits, feeling that there was a play, as long as he had a choice, he really didn't want to go to Lan Daier to borrow money.

"Tomorrow my regiment will leave the city, a group of nine, plus ten of you. The blue-haired said with a smile: "Normal group ticket, bring enough one hundred holy coins, and wait for us at the city gate tomorrow morning." ”

There were quite a few people around who heard their conversation, and this blue-haired person seemed to have some fame in the hall of the Dimensional Brigade, and many of the brigade commanders were surprised.

"Blue-haired Oscar, he actually helped that kid?"

"Is the Wandering Brigade poor and crazy?

"I heard that a lot of people died when they took on a task before, and the task was not completed, so I guess they are really poor now. ”

"Heh, with the strength of his small brigade, he dares to touch the S-class mission, it's really too inflated. ”

"They are tossing so much, and they are not far from the end of the sky, probably because they want to save character. Someone mocked.

There is discrimination against the king, and naturally there is discrimination against the wandering brigade, human beings always like to find some superiority in the boring life, and the discriminated will never lack.

Blue-haired Oscar, his personal strength is quite good, a senior saint, it is said that he has the opportunity to impact the mentor, he was once a captain of the Phantom Brigade, which ranked third in the top ten brigades, and later came out to work alone, but it was a little unrealistic, too adventurous, and with him were some crazy people who were not afraid of death, seeking excitement between life and death.

The Wandering Brigade has been established for more than ten years, and it is still the size of a new regiment, and the usual low-level tasks are too lazy to take on, obviously it is only a first-class brigade, and the number of people is only twenty, but it is necessary to challenge B-level or even A-level tasks at every turn, and the degree of completion is not high, and the ranking in the brigade is naturally at the bottom level.

The ridicule around, Oscar doesn't seem to care too much, similar words, like Wang Chong, he has heard a lot a lot, maybe it was because of this same experience, he didn't like it just now that he intentionally reached out to help.

"Okay!" Wang Chong was naturally happy, full of promises, originally thought that there was no play, this is really another village, one hundred holy coins, only a group of ten people, this is already the fairest family price in the holy city.

Finally determined the time to go out of the city, Wang Chong did not relax, even Muzi and Aiolos together needed to ask for help, obviously, it was not an ordinary adventure, at least, it would not be easier than the last time in the pyramid secret realm, but this experience was what Wang Chong was more eager for now.

The blue sky, the white clouds, the forest air is filled with sweet aromas, everything is so calm and beautiful.

Until two figures appeared in mid-air out of thin air, there was a loud bang that broke the air, and the two people fell like meteorites.

"You didn't chase it out, did you?"

"There should be no ......"

As soon as they landed, the two of them quickly turned over, one carrying a huge coffin behind him, and the other was like a god-like majestic shore, it was none other than Muzi and Aiolos, who were worried about the king's heart, but they were as embarrassed as the two of them joined forces.

Muzi and Aiolos gasped heavily, and at this time, they both looked up at the sky, and the sky that had been calm before suddenly changed, and the white clouds rolled mischievously, like a group of naughty puppies were making a happy noise, as if they were celebrating something, and as if they were laughing at the incompetence of the two.

A wonderful and spooky childlike world.

Muzi and Aiolos' expressions were unusually serious and nervous, Muzi's hand rested on the coffin behind him, and Aiolokos's quietly sacrificed a pale golden bone.

The eyes of the two of them looking at the air were full of fear, and it was obvious that as long as there was a slight mistake, the two of them would burst out in an instant.

Breathing, breathing, time passed second by second, for a long time, until the clouds in the sky gradually calmed down, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"I guess I won't chase it out. Aiolos let out a long breath, and the pale gold bone in his hand quietly disappeared.

Muzi nodded, but he still looked at the air with palpitations, and after repeatedly confirming that everything was calm, he slowly retracted his hand from the coffin.

"Still no, we have to wait for Wang Chong to come," Muzi looked at Aiolos, "I'm afraid it will take some time for Wang Chong to come over, what should we do?"

Aioros showed a solemn look on his face, this time, he also discovered this strange "thinking fantasy secret realm" by accident and accident, a little bizarre.

The so-called thinking fantasy secret realm is different from the ordinary dimensional secret realm, and the most fundamental difference is that the root of the thinking fantasy secret realm is the projection from the human world.

In the dimensional world, such a secret realm, no matter how big or small, is basically S-level.