"Fear, how is the task given to you?" Demon King Doom stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror and asked himself in the mirror. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As soon as the destruction was finished, he shook in the mirror like a reflection in the water, and finally turned into a frightened look, and at this moment the prosthetic leg of fear had disappeared, and a more deformed claw appeared: "Very smooth, this is the soul that has been collected, and it won't be long before the gates of hell can be opened." ”

"Proceed with caution and don't get in the middle of what happened last time." Destruction said hatefully.

As soon as Fear was about to explain, the devastated appearance in the mirror in front of him disappeared, and Fear reverted to a human form, took out the prosthetic leg and put it on his hand, and then withdrew the mirror.

"Hmph, when I collect all the demon souls, I will become the new king." Fear teleported to a huge cemetery and thought to himself that this was his next target, a demon that had been corrupted by a Devil Fruit and had been stupidly bitten by a vampire. Oh no, fear has given them a better name: tonic.

Fear felt that there were quite a lot of vampires in the cemetery, but it seemed to be more interesting for fear, and the humanoid fear smiled playfully, and then kicked open the door of the cemetery and shouted......

"I'm going to duel with you!" A dwarf with a sledgehammer rushed into the courage, so that the people who were drinking and eating in the courage and enjoying the weak strength of the ascension looked at the past curiously.

However, many old customers looked at the old dwarf with a gray beard and a handsome guy who ran fast.

"My senior brother...... What did he do again. Han Han, who was sitting at a table of mercenaries eating together, stood up a little speechless and looked at the door of the inner room that was still shaking, and the old dwarf who ran to the door of the inner room but did not rush in and shouted.

When the old dwarf heard this, he quickly ran to Han Han and said in an urn-like voice: "The treasure of my town shop, the ancestral treasure knife that has been placed for more than one hundred and seventy years!" That's ......."

Han Han took out a gourd and shook it speechlessly, and the old dwarf directly stopped his mouth, which could be said to be three days and three nights without repeating, and skillfully took out a metal wine jug from his waist, and then opened the mouth.

"Wait! I want it too. Zhao Yunxin didn't know where it came out, and he was also holding a metal wine jug of the same model as the old dwarf in his hand, and he was carrying a big knife behind Yunxin's back.

The old dwarf didn't even look at the knife, it was just a weapon he had built 220 years ago, and it had been used as a memento.

Han Han rolled his eyes, poured some wine for them, and then withdrew the Dolan Ring. The mercenaries at the table with him all looked at each other with a grin, as if they were completely used to it.

A middle-aged man in the lead, with a huge big knife on his side, said with a smile: "Old drunkard, I cheated on wine with the Yunxin brothers again." ”

The old dwarf seemed to be deaf, sniffed the wine and took a sip of it and carefully pinned it to his waist, and then said, "I can't talk to people like you who don't drink." ”

The middle-aged man laughed, as a high-risk profession mercenary, they are not addicted to alcohol, although they also drink, but not to the extent that the old dwarf loves wine, to put it mildly, what wine is a taste in their mouths, in addition to making people feel excited, they really can't find any good place.

In contrast, weapons and experiences are what they like more, and for the world without novels, Han Han likes to listen to these mercenaries tell stories the most. Facticity? Are you serious about reading novels? Just have fun.

Of course, the mercenaries who can eat here in Han Han are all high-level executives of large mercenary groups who come here, and their credibility is much higher. And there are also a lot of mercenaries who don't eat, just to try their luck if they can enter those mercenary groups.

Over time, a task board was erected in Han Han's courage shop, all of which were tasks posted by wealthy people here, but these tasks would not have mercenary points, nor would there be guarantees, as long as the tasks were completed and confirmed by the employer, they could get rewards at Han Han's storage point.

There is a place similar to the mercenary union in this world, which is officially established, with strict rules and commissions, and only some small mercenary groups and scattered people will go there. Under normal circumstances, medium and large mercenary groups sit and wait for entrusted tasks on their own, but they have their own bases.

Of course, the large-scale tasks released by the official are only picked up by the official, which is also one of the main reasons for the existence there. However, people are selfish, and the richer they are, the more they are, so when a rich person thinks wisely, isn't it a high-ranking mercenary here who often comes? Just here spent money to make an announcement, everyone can take it and complete it, on a first-come, first-served basis, the same as a large mercenary group, so that he can increase the speed of completing his task, and the price is about the same. Over time, this pattern appeared in courage.

Out of kindness, Han Han, in order to let the mercenaries find a matching task, also divided the task into levels, starting from F-level to S-level. Recently, Han Han's senior brother has been bored with the registration service again, and he has been having a lot of fun, and he has even forgotten his original intention of coming out, and after determining how Han Han is doing, he will not even go back.

On a certain towering peak, there is a Taoist building, which should have been covered with cold snow, but here it is sunny, and the surrounding area is full of grass and flowers, insects that should not live here are constantly flying, and even some signs of herbivores can be seen.

It was supposed to be a place of great harmony, like a fairyland on earth, but it was broken by a dark green door, and a man dressed in a strange costume flew out of the door, and at the same time the green grass began to wither under his feet.

The person who flew out also seemed to be surprised by the scenery here, and made a strange and noisy voice: "When did there be a trace of life here?" (Hypothetical)"

"Please stop destroying the greenery, or I'll be very angry." A woman in a turquoise costume appeared in front of the person who flew out with a flying sword and said.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but it seems like you're ordering me?! "Said the man who flew out, and the withering of the plants beneath his feet began to grow faster.

"You don't seem to agree, do you?" The woman looked at the green grass that was rapidly withering below, and raised her jade hand carved like mutton fat white jade, a more white flower was sandwiched between her fingers, and the white flower flew out with a faint white color, and the green light door disappeared, and it seemed that the person who was very powerful covered his neck, made a painful sound, and then turned into a green dissolution and disappeared.

"It's so boring, why hasn't there been any news since Yunxin went out? The master is not there either, nor is ......" The woman, as all this seemed insignificant, looked at the withered grass below, and with a wave of her hand, the grass had recovered.

In a world where the sky was green, a man sitting on the Emerald Throne and pretending to sleep suddenly opened his eyes: "Discovered? It seems that the plan to slowly invade from the Western Continent is about to stop. (Hypothetical)"

A wound appeared in the man's throat, and at the same time, the pale green light began to wrap the sword wound, but it could only slowly begin to heal, and the man sighed and said: "I looked down on other races, and I thought that only the beast race had such strength, but I didn't expect it...... (Hypothetical)"

The man's throat recovered, and he suddenly laughed: "It's really an interesting world." (Hypothetical)"

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