Chapter 1 I want to be a mercenary

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Under a restaurant in Lyle City, Kester looked helplessly at the only two silver coins in his pocket: "It's really a penny that kills a hero, I can't imagine that I, Kester, will have such a poor time." ”

Two warriors with big swords walked past Kester, and one of them stretched his waist and said, "This mission is finally completed, and I must rest for a few days after receiving the commission!" ”

The other soldier smiled heartily: "Haha, okay, let's drink together after handing over the mercenary mission." ”

"If you don't have any money, it's not bad to be a mercenary... It's not revenge, I don't have anything to eat. The mercenary on the side gradually walked away, Kester thought to himself.

As soon as he thought of it, Kester found a passer-by and asked for the location of the mercenary union, and walked straight over.

The scale of Lyle City is not small, although it is much worse than the Sky City created by the Winged Clan, it still took Kester nearly an hour to reach the goal of his trip - the Mercenary Guild.

This is not due to the mercenary union is not conspicuous enough, as a city specially established by the mercenary capital, the mercenary union building in Lyle City is simple and atmospheric, a copper pillar tens of meters high stands in the center of the mercenary union, and at the top of the copper pillar, a skull from an unknown heaven-level demonic beast is daunting. Although hundreds of meters away is enough to attract everyone's attention, what really stops Kester is the huge flow of people. Nearly a month has passed since the war in the Kingdom of Heaven, and the subsequent mercenary missions have also come one after another, and Lyle City, as one of the closest mercenary cities to the Kingdom of Heaven, has recently rushed here to pan for gold, which has led to the current popular scene.

"Phew, thank goodness, it's kind of squeezed in..."Kester looked at the chaotic team behind him with some trepidation, and secretly congratulated himself on his martial arts.

Just as Kester was about to register as a mercenary, a big man pushed him from behind: "Boy, let Jean!" ”

Feeling the relentless push from his back, Kester's shoulders sank, and he unloaded the push, and he glared angrily at the visitor: "Who are you?" What are you going to do? ”

"Hey, boy, how do you talk?" Beside the big man, a tall and thin bald man said to Kester in a flowing tone, "Don't apologize to our brother Ming yet!" ”

Originally, Kester was going to forget it, but no one could bear the thin and tall man's words: "Hmph, okay, what a big majesty, this is the mercenary union, you are so messy, you are not afraid of retribution?" ”

"Retribution? That's a piece of! The burly man pursed his lips disdainfully, "Boy, you better be careful about your next retribution!" After finishing speaking, the iron fist of the big man was already raised high.

Of course, Kester didn't want to suffer such a big loss, so he silently drew out the silver whip, and the blue light condensed on Kester's fist wrapped around the silver whip.

The big man was knocked out, but it wasn't Kester who did it.

"Bastard? Who attacked me! Dahan jumped up from the ground, and he roared around him, "You have the ability..."

Before the voice fell, another fiery red figure flashed, and the big man was knocked out again, and it was only then that Kester saw clearly that it was a middle-aged man wearing red armor who shot it.

Character introduction: Joey, blood clan, eighth-order fire warrior, C-level deacon of the mercenary union

"The mercenary capital clearly stipulates that it is forbidden to cause trouble in the mercenary unions in various places, otherwise, the deacon of the mercenary union has the right to execute the provocateur!" The middle-aged man in red armor showed his certificate as a deacon of the mercenary union with a cold face, "If your mercenary level is higher than mine, you have the right to go to the mercenary capital to apply for an appeal, as for now, please get out!" ”

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, the big man's face was blue and purple for a while, he knew that he couldn't get benefits, and he was really unwilling to leave like this, but he soon made a decision, because he saw that the middle-aged man slowly pulled out a long sword from his waist!

"Hmph, we'll see!" The big man dropped a cruel word, and ran away with a tall and thin man, jokes, look at this posture, the other party is not pulling out a weapon to play, if you don't know it, you will really kill!

"Young man, are you alright?" The middle-aged man turned his head and smiled at Kester, "Recently, the mercenary union has been mixed, which has made you newcomers tired. ”

"Uncle, do you see that I'm a newcomer?" There was a lot going on just now, and suddenly hearing the middle-aged man ask, Kester couldn't help but pause.

"A young man like you almost wrote the word newcomer on his face..."The middle-aged man didn't care about Kester calling him uncle, he smiled gently, and his demeanor was completely different from when he beat up the big man just now, "I'm Joey, the deacon of the mercenary union, seeing that you came to be a mercenary at such a young age, it should be forced by life, right?" If you have any troubles, what's your name? ”

"Then thank you, uncle! My name is Ye Lingyun. Kester bowed gratefully.

After that, everything went very smoothly. The scene where Joey unexpectedly supported Kester just now happened in front of the mercenary union registration office, and the staff of the registration office did not dare to snub this seemingly thin teenager.

"Your name?" A civilian with a quill asked Kester respectfully.

"Ye Lingyun."

"Do you have any professional credentials with you?" The staff asked.

"My martial arts have just reached the sixth order, so I don't have any credentials." Kester's voucher is still in the Winged King's Palace in Sky City.

"That's a pity," the staff said in a regretful tone, "Otherwise, you can be directly promoted to an F-rank mercenary according to your professional rank, but now you can only register as a G-rank mercenary according to the rules." ”

"Is that so? That's a pity. Kester naturally had no choice, he could only reach out with a slight loss and take the certificate of the mercenary union.

Surprised by the excellent talent of the young man in front of him, the registration officer of the mercenary union suggested to Kester: "In fact, a qualified and talented young hero like you, the Academy of the Top of the Dragon in the Mercenary Capital is still very interested, if you are favored by the top of the dragon, the Mercenary Capital will definitely vigorously cultivate you." ”

The top of the dragon, the name Kester is like thunder. When the Mercenary Capital was just a prototype 10,000 years ago, the Top of the Dragon already existed. As one of the symbols of the mercenary capital, the resources of the Canglong Peak Academy are no worse than those of the palace academy of the seven royal clans, including the original wing clan. In terms of teaching power, it is probably even better. Coupled with the fact that there is no restriction on the recruitment threshold of nobles, the top of the dragon has always been an ideal palace for young mercenaries.

"The top of the dragon? Sounds good..."