"Well, little brother, you're the most sensible," Punk laughed, "Well, I'm not going to bother with this guy today." As he spoke, he loosened his grip on the fourth child's hand.

"Humph!" The fourth threw away Punk's hand, then stretched out his hand to snatch the magic crystal from Mu Yun's hand, and said to Mu Yun: "You kid, don't you have nothing to do like this?" ”

"It's the little brother who is not good," Mu Yun nodded and said with a bow, "It's the little brother who is a little sluggish, fourth brother, you have a lot of adults, and you have a lot of forbearance." ”

"Alright, go pack your things!" The fourth child put his hands behind his back and walked towards his bed.

Punk patted Mu Yun's shoulder, and then smiled: "Brother, yes, brother will take you to mix well in the future." ”

"Thank you, Boss Punk!" Mu Yun bowed to Punk in gratitude.

Punk nodded, then turned around and shouted at the others, "Alright, it's time to train, let's all get to the playground!" ”

According to the rules of the mercenary group, the new mercenaries do not need to train on the first day, but they must clean the camp for three consecutive days, and if there is a new person coming in after three days, then the new person will continue to clean, and if there is no new person, then everyone in the camp will take turns to clean.

Taking advantage of the fact that the mercenaries in the camp were all training, Mu Yun began to use his mental power to search on the beds of each mercenary, trying to find some clues from their daily necessities, but except for finding a sheepskin scroll pressed under Punk's pillow, he did not find anything abnormal.

Mu Yun concentrated all his mental power to spy on the contents of the scroll, and found that it was just an ordinary magic scroll, and the magic recorded on it was just some superficial low-level space spells.

"What else did I miss?" Mu Yun asked herself in her heart, quickly recalling the physical characteristics and behaviors of all the magicians in the camp, with her superhuman spiritual power, it was easy to record this information clearly, "There you have it!" She couldn't help but let out a shout, and then quickly ran to the training ground.

As soon as he arrived at the playground, Mu Yun found that the training had ended, and the mercenaries were all walking towards the bathhouse with stinky sweat, Mu Yun blended into the crowd and followed the crowd very casually.

When she came to the door of the bathhouse, she deliberately waited for a few minutes before walking in, as soon as she entered the door, her little face was red to the root of her ears, and she saw that the chairs inside were full of men's clothes, and many people's underwear was obviously placed on it, and a bad smell came to her face, Mu Yun hurriedly propped up a transparent mask half an inch from the surface of her body, if you don't look carefully, you can't see this layer of light mask at all.

She used her mental power to start searching all the mercenary space bags, and saw that in the space bags of many mercenaries, in addition to magic crystals or magic crystals, or some weapons, clothes, hats and other items.

But when Mu Yun searched everyone's things, he was surprised to find that there were more than a dozen people with the same magic scrolls under Punk's pillow in their space bags, and the recorded magic was also superficial space magic, which made Mu Yun suspicious in his heart, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "If you want to say that Punk is a magician, he can be said to have carried this scroll in the past, but why do those summoners and warriors also carry this thing?" Moreover, their reels are exactly the same as those of Punk, and what is the reason for that? ”

"Xiaomu!" Mu Yun was thinking about it, a man's voice suddenly came from behind her, she subconsciously turned to look, but found that Punk was standing naked in front of her, her strong muscles were bronze, and on the whole, the lines and figure were very standard, seeing the scene in front of her, Mu Yun's cheeks instantly became more red, and she hurriedly turned around and said shyly: "Pang, Punk boss, why did you wash it so quickly?" ”