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"Crunch. ”

Almost the moment the door was opened, the eyes that had been bored in the room turned to look at the person who came by the door.

"Alright, it's finally here. ”

The man who appeared at the door was lean, wearing a loose robe and glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking unexpectedly intellectual.

It was none other than Arrington Arat, president of the Vengla City Adventurers' Association.

The greeting expression of the noble prince in the adventurer's association before was gone, replaced by a look of disgust.

The room was spacious, perhaps larger than the main hall of the Adventurers' Guild, with stone lamps made of pyroxene on the walls glowing brightly, and curtains closed around it to prevent a ray of light from the outside world to let in.

In the center of the room is a large oval table.

The table was extremely long, and around each side of the table sat three people, almost all of them dressed as adventurers, some of whom kept tapping their fingers on the table, and looked a little impatient.

"Arrington, what is it that has kept us waiting so long?" exclaimed a large man on his right hand, his body was so strong that even his coat was stretched open by muscles, revealing the scar of the cross on his chest.

"The noble children of the city came to look for trouble, so that it was finally settled. Arrington, the president of the association, said dismissively, his eyes full of contempt.

"I don't know how the Viscount Horace taught his son to be so sloppy. ”

Arrington said, and walked over to the table and sat down at the end of the door.

"Hawkers, fortunately, we feel that the president has resolved the crisis, otherwise, I'm afraid that a few of you will have to show your faces to settle it. ”

As if following the words of the president of the Arrington Association, a few more people walked in from behind the door.

At the forefront was none other than Sikub.

He smiled as he walked into the room, and behind him the emeraldic crowd rushed in, as if they had long been surprised by the scene inside the room.

"Yo, it turned out to be a few of the B-class adventure team jade crests, I thought it was?" spoke to the woman on the left hand side, although it was not summer, but the woman was holding a luxurious multicolored feather fan in her hand, and her tight-fitting cheongsam highlighted her graceful body, she covered her face with the fan, and gently sneered.

"It's been a long time, Miss Dark Fan. ”

Scubus only smiled when he heard the somewhat mocking words, but he didn't care, but greeted the woman politely.

After all, it was an A-class adventurer with a class above them, and in terms of strength alone, I was afraid that their entire team of Jade Emblems might not be able to defeat that woman.

"What, President, is the participant you've been waiting for this B-class adventurer?"

Seeing the people with the jade coat of arms, an old man who shrank in the corner finally spoke.

The old man, dressed in shabby clothes and with his hands in his sleeves, was now recuperating with his eyes closed, but he knew everything that was going on in the room.

"Teacher, don't be angry, although they are B-level, they have been entrusted with important tasks by the association, and they have been going back and forth between the various associations of St. Ul these days, responsible for helping to deliver the news. ”

The head of the association also saluted the old man respectfully, and judging from the teacher's title, it can be seen that the old man's identity seems to be even more unusual.

"Okay, the old man is not a person who doesn't know the importance of things, since the people have arrived, don't talk much, let's start quickly. ”

The old man snorted impatiently, and those words were not only to Arrington, but also a warning to the group of A-class adventurers at this table.

The woman, known as the Fan of Poison Darkness, also snorted in her nose and covered her face with the fan to stop talking.

Fortunately, Sikub and Pell seemed to have seen this kind of big scene, but Bedda, who was usually chattering, wilted all of a sudden, and followed behind like a kitten, and didn't dare to make a sound.

The four members of the Emerald Crest sat on either side of the round table, and as they nodded to the guild leader, Arrington coughed lightly and finally began the conversation.

"Everyone is an A-class adventurer who is active in St. Ul, so I don't think I need to introduce you more. Arrington raised his glasses as he spoke, "I'll just say it straightforwardly, this time the association summoned everyone to Wengra City for nothing else, just to deal with the changes in Border City. ”

"Border City, is it really there?" said the muscular man. "Not long ago, I was on a mission around there and felt a sense of danger that I had never felt before, and my hairs stood on end, and I feel palpitations when I think about it now. ”

"Yo, the Lion Tiger Fist turned out to be such a coward?" the woman in the cheongsam laughed in a strange voice, "I want you to change your name to the Lion Tiger Cute Dog, hehe." ”

"Fart!" the muscular man slammed the table and stood up in an instant. "You woman, don't talk nonsense there!"

"Ahem, calm down, everyone give me a face. Arrington arched his hands in front of the table, and let out a sound of some distress, all of them in front of him were A-level adventurers, who were unruly and unruly on weekdays, although they were powerful, they were all difficult to serve.

Hearing Arrington's words, the Lion Tiger Fist and the Poisonous Dark Fan glanced at each other hatefully, and finally sat back quietly in their place.

"Whew. Arrington took a deep breath and continued, "I believe everyone already knows the news of the destruction of Border City, but it seems that there has been a new movement over there recently. ”

"What's new?"

The white-clothed swordsman who had been listening quietly from the side finally spoke, "Is there another demonic beast?"

"No, it's not just Warcraft, it's true that more and more Warcraft have escaped from the Abyss Forest since the destruction of Border City, but that's just a precursor. ”

"In fact, Saint-Ul had already sent paladins before the destruction. ”

Hearing this, the elf Pell finally spoke.

"A woman who calls herself the Rose Knight...... Male. ”

"Do you mean that Dimea?" asked the red-haired young man next to the white swordsman.

Pell nodded, "But unfortunately, it has now been confirmed that the Rose Knight was dead in that disaster. ”

"What...... That guy has the strength of an A-class adventurer. ”

"Looks like you know the Rose Knight? Pell gave a slightly sad expression.

"We don't know the details of that disaster, because at that time we were ordered by the lord of the city to go to the headquarters of the St. Ul Guild to ask for help, and it is because of this that we were lucky enough to escape. ”

Pell couldn't help but sigh as he spoke, if they had stayed in the border city at that time, they were afraid that they would have become lonely ghosts now.