Chapter 17: Mercenaries

How did I become a young man again? Yang Fan turned around and saw Xiao Er walking with a smile on his face. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info [Reading new domain name.,Initials,Previously registered accounts can still be used]

"I heard that Shaoxia is going to hunt demonic beasts, I have a good place to go, I wonder if Shaoxia has the courage to join the first mercenary legion of Yunlu City?" Xiao Er: That's straight to the point.

Mercenaries? It's all a group that fights low-level Warcraft that the academy doesn't want. It's just a place for casual young people to exercise, and they don't make much money.

Yang Fan pretended to be surprised and said, "Can you make money?" ”

"An innate fourth-level martial artist travels for three gold coins at a time. Highest price in town. Xiao Er didn't think it was enough to impress people, so he added: "Yunlu City is full of gold, it depends on whether you have the courage to take it." I only charge a referral fee once. ”

It is not difficult for an innate fourth-level martial artist to travel independently to hunt first-order demonic beasts. If you're lucky, you'll be able to hit a magic core.

Although selling magic cores also has to be consigned through mercenary organizations, one magic core is worth three hundred gold coins. It's too unlucky to not be able to beat a magic core in three months. Three gold coins is too much to say.

The magic core is indeed difficult to hit, but it has a wide range of uses. It is not only a necessary material for alchemy, but the high-level magic core can also be embedded in the weapon, which is both shiny and domineering. A genius alchemist, who can also use it to refine clothes and some strange things.

Take the Warcraft hunters who are more advanced than the mercenaries for example (Warcraft hunters are generally some very strong people who hunt high-level Warcraft and sell magic cores for a living), and there are many people who go out on missions every day for half a year without harvesting. It is precisely because of its scarcity that countless people are crazy about it.

Yun Ling is rich, we don't have it, hunting demonic beasts can both devour souls and make money, why not? The problem is that traveling in a group, and it is a bit inappropriate to devour souls in public. Fortunately, there are not no people who collect demonic beast souls, and some strange alchemists often do this kind of thing.

"I'm going to have to buy a ring that can survive." The problem comes down to money. It's time to show what you're up to. Yang Fan rubbed his fists: "Okay, I'm going to ask my friend for the introduction fee." ”

"I didn't promise, you can't sell yourself." Yun Ling has been listening to it for a long time. Joining a mercenary army is tantamount to betraying yourself. I have to sign a life and death agreement with them. The important thing is that the mercenaries are basically innate warriors, and there is nothing challenging.

Yang Fan spoke very well: "Give me 20 million gold coins, and I promise not to sell myself." ”

Yun Ling shook his hand and gave Xiao Er six gold coins, and said angrily: "I will join too." "Twenty million gold coins, do you think you are a nine-star Martial King or a Martial Emperor?

Xiao Er just smiled and didn't stop: "The introduction fee of the innate sixth-level martial artist is ten gold coins." ”

"There's no money, can you take us there?" The clouds jumped.

Xiao Er scratched his head and said, "Remember that you owe me seven gold coins." He turned around and beckoned, "Come with me." ”

He was not afraid that the other party owed money, so he was going to deduct it from Yang Fan's attendance fee. Why don't you want to have cash, not to mention that you still seem to be very easy to get along with.

Yun Lingke didn't think he was easy to get along with at all, he glared at Yang Fan angrily, how could Yang Fan ignore him, and walked straight to the back door of the inn.

The so-called Yunlu mercenary recruitment point was actually located in the backyard of this inn. It's a partnership scam.

Yun Lingqi didn't even fight anywhere, you led us from the front door to the backyard to collect thirteen gold coins?!

Liars are the most hateful.

"Give me back the coins." When Yang Fan was discussing employment with others, Yun Ling grabbed Xiao Er and asked for gold coins.

"The business is all about your affection and I am willing to ......" He didn't finish speaking, and he had already received a punch in the face.

"Pay it back."

"Tell you, I'm not ......"

Bang, Yun Ling's punch is heavy enough, and Xiao Er is flying twice.

When he landed, the innate seventh-level youth in the recruitment office said in a cold voice: "Little brother, your friend is very excessive. ”

Yang Fan said mysteriously: "He has the same price as me, what do you think?" ”

The sixth level of the innate is five times the price of the fourth level. The young man of the seventh level of the congenital was overjoyed: "Hehe, hehe." I, Zhongsuke, like you with a clear eye. He then pulled out two blank sheets of paper with the treaty written on them.

"Young people have to be enthusiastic. Don't give me face, I've wanted to smoke him for a long time. It's hard for me to do it every time. Zhong Jie seems to be more popular than Yang Fan.

Bang bang, the sound of * hitting the ground from outside the door made the muscles on Zhongsuke's face twitch and twitch.

Yang Fan took the contract and read it carefully word by word. It wasn't until Xiao Er begged for mercy and Yun Ling accepted the money that he quickly wrote down the four big characters "Yang Fan" and "Yun Ling".

Zhong Jie smiled silently, and when Yun Ling entered the door, he took out two wooden cards, one red and one basket. The blue was handed to Yang Fan, and the red was handed to Yun Ling.

"Take the wooden sign to the pioneer camp on the outskirts of the southwest city to receive the task, and come to me once a month to receive the reward." Zhong Jie just wanted to send Yang Fan and the others away immediately.

"Who is that, is Ji Qiu dead? Hurry up and bring the newcomer to report. ”

Isn't that a chance to avenge this guy? Yun Ling wanted to attack again. Yang Fan stopped in time: "We still expect him to lead the way." ”

People are in the rivers and lakes, and if they want to mess around, they have to indulge some bastards. Let's talk about mercenaries. It's not okay for you to apply on your own, no matter how strong you are, no one will introduce you, and there will be no team asking for you.

If you go it alone, you won't be able to sell the cores you harvested. A series of interests have long been networked. What keeps this giant web running is a middleman with a strong backstage. For example, that Zhongsuke.

Yang Fan is very familiar with this set of survival rules. Xiao Er will definitely take himself to the cannon fodder camp when he is angry. For example, there is a team whose comprehensive strength can barely resist the second-order low-level demonic beasts, but while fighting, the demonic beasts hide in the nest and cannot come out.

That's when someone needs to draw it out. Who goes? Naturally, it is not fatal. This category of people is collectively referred to as: cannon fodder.

The result was the same as Yang Fan thought. Xiao Er brought them to the team of only three of them.

The old man who originally stayed in the cannon fodder camp naturally became the captain. Not to mention a team of three, the place where you live is quite large. There are twenty or thirty rooms in a row, although some are dilapidated, but they are very clean inside and out.

"You must have offended people." The clothes were full of patches, the gourds in his hands were polished, and the old man who trembled when he said a word looked at Yang Fan and Yun Ling and sighed.

Yun Ling said nonchalantly, "I beat him up." ”

The old man put down the gourd suddenly: "If you have money to live in a homecoming inn, you have nothing to do to be a mercenary." After speaking, he picked up the gourd and poured wine on his head: "There are people dying here every day, so you can do it yourself." ”

Yun Ling circled around the old man: "Everyone else is dead, but you, a person with a broken martial soul, are alive." Presumably the strength of the lowest two-star martial artist before. ”

Grunt, the old man drank the whole gourd wine in one go. He got up and said, "I'm going to get a drink." A quarter of an hour later he entered the mountain with the third detachment. "He clearly doesn't want to talk about himself.

Yang Fan said secretly: "You can tell that his Yin veins are damaged, and the stasis of the Shao Yin veins is powerful." ”

Sure enough, Yun Ling stopped the old man and said: "The head shakes and the limbs tremble, the muscles and veins are restrained, the limbs are cold, the limbs are numb, the heart palpitations are lazy, and the movement is shortness of breath." ”

"It was the Ice Jackal that hurt you back then. As a result, your foot is less than the yin and kidney meridians are damaged, and you drink alcohol all year round to avoid the cold, and now there are also problems with the yin and liver meridians of your feet. Drinking alcohol will only make you age faster. ”

Yun Ling said a bunch of words with a sense of accomplishment.

"Finished? When you're done, get out of the way. There was no change in the old man's face. Countless people who pretend to be smart have said the same thing. He didn't bother to pay attention to whether the other party was deliberately mocking or deliberately showing off.

Yun Ling stretched out his hands to block the old man's way and said, "Hey." I'm not done yet. If you can keep an innate fifth-level cultivation, it means that you can still be saved. ”

The old man smiled for no reason: "You need to take a large amount of Cassia Pill, quit drinking, and try to maintain a peaceful mind." In this way, you can live a little longer. He followed Yun Ling's train of thought.

"This ...... That's true, Cassia Pill is not...... It's expensive......" Yun Ling watched the old man tremble and leave.

Cassia Pill can alleviate his pain, but with a reward of three gold coins at a time, let alone taking it for a long time, it can only buy a first-order demon core after three hundred tasks.

What's more, the body of an innate martial artist can't withstand the medicinal power of any kind of pill at all. He used to be a martial artist, but after all, he wasn't anymore. It's hard to say how much it can withstand.

There is no cure for this disease!

The shattering of the martial soul is an incurable disease, and it is already a miracle that he can retain his cultivation.

Yang Fan said: "Aren't you very rich?" It's time to make a move. ”

"Do I have the money to be a beggar?" Yun Ling was embarrassed to say that there was not much money left when he went out.

"In fact, there is no need to take pills, his martial soul has not completely disappeared, if he uses external forces to dredge his Yin and Shaoyin meridians, at least he will not tremble anymore." That's all Yang Fan can think of.

Yun Ling pouted and said, "In our family, this is not a disease at all. ”

As Yang Fan said, how can you have the ability to forcibly open up the meridians that have been stagnant for a long time? Unless you're extraordinary!

"The Icefield Jackal might be able to save him." Yang Fan had a crazy idea.

Everything in the world follows the law of balance, and the Ice Jackal is an extremely cold beast, and there must be a fire in its body to restrain the cold.

"You're crazy, Zhao Chengdu may not be the opponent of the Ice Ground Jackal, let alone a group of demonic beasts." Yun Ling also understood his thoughts.

Yang Fan thought otherwise: "Zhao Cheng is one person, and we have a legion." "He's going to do it.

"There are only three of us!" The old man appeared in front of them with a gourd. Hand the gourd to Yang Fan: "You're right, when I first broke through the three-star martial artist, I thought I could slaughter third-order low-level demonic beasts. Behold...... Ay. ”

In the middle of the conversation, he took the gourd that Yang Fan hadn't had time to drink and poured wine wildly, and when he lowered his hand, he ran out of the pot.

Grunt, Yun Ling swallowed a few times: "Uncle, are you drinking wine or water?" ”

Yang Fan was glad that there was a sandstone against the sky in Shihe Town, which disturbed the distribution of demonic beasts, otherwise he really didn't know if he would be alive.

The three-star martial artist was crippled like this.

"I have a rule here, you can leave once the mission is completed." The old man did not go to drink again. He didn't think that Yang Fan and the others still had a chance to leave, but he had to give others a little hope, didn't he?

Yun Ling's face was full of disdain: "I want to leave, no one can keep me." ”

The old man just smiled, and he could only laugh. It's good to be young, and you are not afraid of heaven and earth.

The people of the so-called third squad came. spoke very arrogantly: "Crazy Zhang, give me death." ”

If you don't see them, you will be evil first. Yun Ling rubbed his hands unconsciously.

The old man smiled helplessly: "He is Ji Qiu's cousin." It won't take more than a quarter of an hour to meet you, he'll be there. As if he hadn't heard anyone call him, he continued: "Wang Tao, the third captain, an innate eighth-level martial artist, everyone thinks that he will be a martial artist to enter Yunlu. ”

Boom, the door of the conversation room has been kicked open.

After a while, more than a dozen people were crowded into the room. Smells filled the air.

He didn't know Wang Tao, but there was someone he knew in the crowd: Mu Chong.

Well, to mingle with my enemies so quickly. Yang Fan secretly calculated. There was no trace of anger in Mu Chong's expression, this was too abnormal.

"Yo, it's new, and it looks good." Wang Tao squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Fan. My cousin has already been taken care of, and these two have to be killed.

It's too easy to kill two people, especially if they have a contract. There is no need to feed them to the monsters, and no one will object to killing them halfway.

Human life is not even as important as a gold coin in his eyes. Gold can still be exchanged for survival, and life can do nothing but ask for it.

"Captain, why don't we sell them to the Western Regions. Warcraft people like this kind of little fresh meat the most. A sharp-beaked monkey cheek with a swarthy face laughed...