Fort of Glory, the martial arts arena.

Hundreds of mercenaries from the daily mercenary group rubbed shoulders in a circle, and continued to erupt in earth-shattering cheers.

In the center of the arena, a majestic half-orc warrior wielded a double-edged battle axe, letting out a roar that pierced through the clouds and cracking stones, slashing left and right, and the shadow of the axe surrounded a short figure.

The opponent of the orc warrior is a dwarven warrior. Although the height of the dwarven warrior is only the thigh of a half-orc warrior, his strength is not weaker than that of a half-orc warrior at all. A heavy hammer danced vigorously in his hands, striking the double-edged battle axe. The dwarven warriors relied on their own strength to defuse the ferocious attacks of the orc warriors again and again, without falling behind in the slightest.

In the fierce fight, the dwarven warrior deliberately sold a flaw. The orc warriors were eager to win and immediately attacked with all their might. Taking advantage of the opening of the Orc Warrior's portal, the Clinker Dwarven Warrior suddenly rolled to the ground at the feet of the Orc Warrior, blocking the double-edged battle axe that the Orc Warrior had slashed with a hammer in one hand, and grabbed the Orc's ankle with the other and slammed it off. The orc warrior suddenly fell to the ground like a dog gnawing on.

The orc warrior turned over on the ground, and just as a carp could jump, the heavy hammer in the dwarven warrior's hand was already pressed against his head, and then a triumphant voice sounded: "Steel Rock, you are defeated!"

", Lao Tzu has been in bed for too long to recuperate, and his moves are a little rusty. Brass Whiskers, we'll fight again in two days!" Steelrock got up from the ground and yelled unconvinced.

Copperbeard glared, withdrew the hammer, carried it on his shoulder, and snorted: "What are you doing staring at me all the time? You have been holding back your energy for months and have nowhere to vent, if you want to find it, find someone else to fight." For example, the werewolf who wounded you. ”

"How do I know where that wild dog is? If I had known his whereabouts, I would have come to the door. Gangyan said through gritted teeth.

"Alright, the boss has struck down those werewolves in the battle in the Redstone Mountains, maybe the werewolf who injured you has been smashed into flesh by the giants. Brass whiskers pulled his beard with his hand and said in an urn voice.

"Didn't the boss say that he met an orc swordmaster near that battlefield? ”

"Who knows, maybe when the orc Sword Master arrives on the battlefield, those werewolves will all be dead!"

"I hope that wild dog is not dead, I have to take revenge with my own hands before I can be willing!"

"Ha, then again, that werewolf seems to be stronger than you and me, you really face him again, can you win?"

"Shut up, I'll try to improve my strength. I'll beat him next time! I'll peel off his wolf skin and tann it into a mattress!"

Just as the orcs and dwarves were arguing, Roy suddenly and quietly jumped into the martial arts arena, and said to the two of them with a frown: "What are you arguing about here? Just now, there was a messenger from the Red Flame Fire Dragon Mercenary Regiment, and the boss now asked you to go over to discuss things." ”

When Copperbeard and Steelstone followed Roy to the council hall in Gloryburg, all the other high-ranking members of the Daily Mercenary Regiment had already arrived. At this moment, Senna sat in the main seat of the council chamber, staring down at a parchment in his hand, silent in thought.

"Boss, I've called Brass and Steely!" Roy stepped into the council chamber and sat down. Orcs and dwarves followed suit. Qianqian

Senna looked up and said, "Okay, since everyone is here, then I'll tell you about it." Today, the Red Flame Fire Dragon Mercenary Group sent someone to send a 'Hero Post', saying that the Mercenary Guild of Riptide Castle is going to release a mission in a while, and now we are invited to participate in the mission press conference every day to see if we are willing to take on this task. ”

"What is the difficulty of this task? They even invited us all the way to Riptide Castle, and behind the Riptide Fort Mercenary Guild is the Red Flame Fire Dragon Mercenary Regiment, the largest mercenary force on the grassland, could it be that they can't swallow this task themselves?" Horn, the deputy head of the Daily Mercenary Regiment, asked with a puzzled expression.

Senna bowed slightly, and said solemnly: "It seems to be so." It is said that this 'hero post' was not only sent to our family, but all the mercenary groups and adventure groups that are a little famous in the northern Xinjiang grassland, and even some lone mercenaries and adventurers with good strength, have received this invitation!"

Horn gasped and said in surprise, "The battle of the Fort Riptide Mercenary Guild is so big this time, and what level is this mission?"

"Class 3A!" Senna said quietly.

The entire council hall was suddenly silent.

In the mercenary world, it is extremely rare to have a 3A-level mission in difficulty, and now that I heard that the Rapids Fort Mercenary Guild will release a 3A-level mission, all the high-level leaders of the daily mercenary group were shocked.

"This Red Flame Fire Dragon Mercenary Group is really good at tossing, not long ago Riptide Fort was still in danger under the siege of the orc army, and now that this siege has just been lifted, they immediately got a 3A-level mission to release! 3A-level difficult tasks, it's normal for their family mercenary group to not be able to eat, no wonder they will send out invitations!" Another deputy head who had just joined the Daily Mercenary Group, the former leader of the Ice and Snow Storm Mercenary Group, said thoughtfully.

"Boss, should we send someone to Fort Riptide for this mission launch?" Roy looked at Senna.

Senna thought for a moment, then chuckled, "Go, of course, why not? This time, I'm going to go to Riptide Castle and see what kind of mission it is!"

After deciding that they would not be absent from the 3A-level mercenary mission press conference held at Fort Riptide, several high-level members of the daily mercenary group dispersed one after another. Senna was going to meet the envoy of the Red Flame Dragon Mercenary Regiment, so he left the council hall as well.

Daniels came to Fort Glory and reported to the door, and was temporarily arranged in a side hall by the reception staff of the Daily Mercenary Group. At this moment, he was sitting on a chair drinking tea, and when he saw a handsome dark-skinned elf walking into the side hall, he immediately guessed the identity of this dark-skinned elf, quickly put down the teacup in his hand, got up and asked tentatively, "You...... It's Captain Senna, right?"

"Well, I'm Senna!" The dark-skinned elf nodded.

"Captain Senna, I wonder if you have discussed it with the other adults of the Daily Mercenary Regiment? If the Daily Mercenary Group is willing to accept the invitation and agree to participate in the 3A-level mercenary mission press conference in Riptide Castle, then I will be considered worthy of my mission and can go back to my life with peace of mind!" Daniels asked.

Senna said with a smile on his face: "Your Excellency Daniels, thank you for your hard work! Our daily mercenary group will participate in the 3A-level mercenary mission press conference held by your group as scheduled. I heard that Your Excellency is already a deputy captain of the Red Flame Fire Dragon Mercenary Regiment at a young age, and the future is really limitless!"

Hearing Senna's praise, Daniels expressed his modesty: "Captain Senna praised it falsely! I heard that if Senna's elf age is converted to human age, it is not even eighteen years old, which is slightly younger than me. But now you're the head of a group, and you've built a huge legacy of Glory Castle. Speaking of which, you are a role model for the young people of my generation!"

The two legends who later became famous in the mainland completed their first meeting in this prosaic compliment. Unlike the various colorful versions described in many later history books, this meeting between the two actually did not have any brilliance.