Chapter 801: This World Is Crazy Enough!

"You...... Are you sure you want to pick it up, sir? The work lady was already stunned, and it took a long time to wake up and look at Mu Feng who looked like a fool in front of her.

"Of course!" Mu Feng didn't care at all, the mocking eyes around him were full of interest!

"Okay, okay!"

Looking at Mu Feng's enthusiastic appearance, the work lady felt that there was no need for her to persuade anything. Hey, this stunned young man from a foreign country really doesn't know the horror of the 'Demon Dragon'. It is said that this S-level bounty is almost all over Europe, why doesn't this stunned young man know? Could it be that it is more from other places?

Throughout Europe, countless brave people rushed to the magic dragon, all of them were full of interest, but it was a pity that ......

Because of the mission of the demon dragon, she doesn't know how many people have died, so she naturally doesn't care about Mu Feng's life.

"Because the opponent is non-human life, and the strength is strong, and a lot of masters have been lost, so the entire European royal family, plus the mercenary union, jointly issued this task. Because there are too many dead, it is not necessary for you to kill the demon dragon, you can repel or injure it, as long as you get back the evidence, the appraiser of your own union will appraise it and give you the corresponding remuneration. The work lady felt that she still needed to reiterate, she was very dedicated.

"Oh, can it be like this?" Mu Feng smiled, "You're not afraid of hurting the demon dragon, arousing the anger of the demon dragon, and killing all the way?" When the time comes, won't you make a fortune for nothing? ”

The work lady smiled: "Sir, you are too optimistic. Since the appearance of this mission, a total of twelve waves have been there, with a total of more than 1,000 people, including A-class mercenaries, but unfortunately...... Except for the survivors who were lucky at first, no one survived. Don't talk about being seriously injured and repelling the demon dragon, when he comes to settle accounts after the autumn, no one can withdraw at all. Moreover, even so, the demon dragon's sense of smell is the strongest, and even if the person who hurts him is thousands of miles away, it can find it. ”

Hehe, is this to say that the people who are most worried should not be them, but the warriors who go to kill the demon dragon!

It doesn't matter where you flee, even if you hide in the mountains and caves, you won't want to live in peace. After embarking on that road, either you die or I die, there is no second kind of luck.

"But?" Mu Feng twisted his chin, "In other words, if I want to go, it will be the thirteenth wave?" Damn, it's so unlucky! ”

Westerners are very taboo about 13!

Legend has it that Jesus had a dinner with his disciples before his death, and the 13th person to attend the dinner was Judas, a disciple of Jesus. It was this same Judas who betrayed Jesus to the Jewish authorities for 30 silver dollars, causing Jesus to be tortured. The Last Supper was attended by 13 people, and the date of the supper coincided with the 13th, which brought suffering and misfortune to Jesus.

Since then, '13' has been considered a symbol of misfortune, and '13' is also synonymous with betrayal and betrayal.

It is precisely because of the taboo that Westerners do everything possible to avoid contact with '13'. In the Netherlands, it is difficult to find the house numbers of Building 13 and Building 13. They replaced the number 13 with a '12A'. In the theater of the Eagle Country, you won't find 13 rows and 13 seats. The French are smart, and there is usually a pedestrian passage between rows 12 and 14 of the theater.

In addition, people are also taboo to travel on the 13th, and even more taboo to eat at the same table for 13 people, and 13 dishes are even more unacceptable.

And the thirteenth day of a certain month, if it coincides with Friday, it is a very bad omen, and it is called: Black Friday.

"Huh!" The work lady smiled, her eyes were a little deep, "There is a great astrologer who once predicted that the 13th wave will kill the demon dragon. ”

Mu Feng was shocked: "Oh? Then I'm curious, since it's all predicted, why doesn't anyone dare to go to wave 13 for a long time? ”

Because she also said that if she failed to kill her, she would degenerate into a servant of the demon dragon, and become a devil forever, suffering from the demon fire. Most of those who dare to challenge the demon dragon are brave men with justice in their hearts, and no one wants to become a dirty and disgusting demon servant! ”

"Huh?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, "Okay, I'll take it, what procedures do you need?" ”

The work lady covered her forehead and sighed in annoyance: "Sir, are you really a mercenary, you don't know such common sense?" Take out your mercenary badge and I'll register it for you. ”

"That's done, how do I get the money?"

Mu Feng wasn't sure how long he could stay here, maybe a month, maybe a year. If he were to follow history, he would probably have to live until the moment Joan of Arc was burned to death.

In other words, there are still three years to go.

What about more than three years?

Damn, three years, after I go back...... Isn't it going to be three years from now?

Hey, forget it, don't think about it, let's be safe when you come!

However, how can you live without money? Do you want to use force to persecute you like you just now, and eat and live in vain?

That's not his style!

It is even more impossible to be a subordinate to others!

Do your own business, make some money, and when he leaves, how can the 'business' be counted? It's not enough to eat when it's small, and it's tiring when it's big. When he leaves, it's good to have an heir, and he can take a group of people to eat, drink, and Lazar. But what if the heir has a bad heart, as soon as he leaves, won't he harm a large number of people? In this way, he will have to go to great lengths to find an heir, tired!

Besides, he is not a business material.

In this way, there is only this mercenary mission, and if it is not opened, it will be opened for three years.

"I'd really like you to come back and get your honorarium, but ......," the work lady sighed helplessly, "that seems unlikely." Well, forget it, let's talk about it. The mercenary badge is quite a seal, and when you take a mission, you only need to press it on the agreement. When you succeed and come back with evidence, you will naturally receive a gratuity. ”

"However, this S-class mission has no predecessors and no one since, so it is not needed. I just need to register you here, and if you succeed, you can return with your evidence. ”

"By the way, you're a mercenary, don't you know this?" The work lady frowned and asked.

"No!" Mu Feng shook his head, "Can't you take it if it's not?" ”

The work lady was suddenly depressed: "It's not that I wasted so much time. ”

"My servant is, Brown ......" As soon as he turned his head, Mu Feng found that Brownbeard was tiptoeing carefully outward, and his face suddenly darkened, "You go one step further and try it!" ”

Brownbeard suddenly shuddered, turned around, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "My lord, don't you play, okay, is that place for people to go?" I'll die if I go, and besides, I just have a little strength, and I can't cut it if I go! ”

"You ......"

The work lady hurriedly stopped Mu Feng, who was about to become angry, and explained, "That, sir, even if he is a mercenary, you can't take it." After receiving it, the stamp is not yours and you will not be able to receive the gratuity. ”

"Uh, where do you register mercenaries?"

(Ps: In the recent paragraph, some have traveled through fantasy, and I am used to blindly pretending to be forced, so it's not bad to change the taste!) )