Chapter 56: Failed Communication

"Oh, they're here to take on monster missions, does Mr. Casper want to be their assistant?"

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A mercenary like Caspar, who only focuses on swordsmanship, monsters, and combat, feels that he is easy to deal with his beard.

A joke can be used to pass the deal.

"Not interested."

Although the black-haired man was tall, his face was young, and his hands did not look like those who were used to swords, and he had already marked the label of a weak man in his heart.

Although I haven't seen it, it may be the heir of some nobles, so it's not worth mentioning.

Casper dismissed the idea of continuing to ask, he just thought that black hair and black eyes were rare, and as for being the nanny of the two, what a joke.

A-class mercenary group?

Leo placed his task sheet on the wooden table, and his heart moved as he looked at Caspar, who looked away.

It's obviously unrealistic to want to rebuild a team in Stormwind and slowly collect points.

But he needs to quickly infiltrate the mercenary guild where adventurers gather in order to get more information he wants - recruit people to investigate Dragon Island, learn about the pattern in Stormwind, and so on. These are inseparable from high-level strength certificates.

In the Stormwind City Mercenary Guild, the top mercenary group is only A-level, and if he and Lindsey can join Casper's team, everything will be easy.

Such a method is allowed in accordance with the rules of the Mercenary Guild.

It's just that Casper in front of him is not a good guy to get along with.

"While looking for Dragon Island, you must also be wary of the Luna Cult and the eyes of the Necromantic Cult..."

Leo thought cautiously as he watched Casper leave with his beard.

One of the Grand Priests of the Luna Cult, Iwadi Shengkai, died directly at his hands, not to mention the Necronomicon Sect, who would one day take their hometown.

"Hey, little brother, how is the mission?"

The tall red-haired receptionist walked briskly and filled the vacant spot where the beard had left.

"Except for completing tasks and collecting points, is there no other way to increase the level of the mercenary group?"

"That's the way it is."

The other party was a little surprised, obviously not expecting Leo to have such a problem.

But after a moment's thought, she understood Leo's thoughts.

"If you have strong believers in your ranks, you can take part in our union's assessment tests."

"I would like to quietly remind you here that unless you are a fourth-level believer, it will be difficult to pass the assessment test."

There have been examples in the past, the noble young masters of Stormwind City recruited strong mercenaries to participate in the special assessment to obtain strength certificates on their behalf, and later in order to prevent such incidents from happening, the mercenary union raised the difficulty of the special assessment to a terrible level, even the best mercenaries and adventurers in Stormwind City could not pass.

Over time, the special assessment gradually became forgotten, and if Leo hadn't asked, she really couldn't remember it.

She thought that the young man in front of her would show a flinching expression, but she was wrong.

The expression on Leo's face was a little surprised.

"Thenβ€”"

Leo was about to apply to the red-haired woman for the assessment and start a mercenary group when a hand suddenly put on his shoulder.

"It's really ingenious, presumably this is the arrangement of the Goddess of the Moon."

The messy-haired man with the saber at his waist came to the side at some point, with an inexplicable smile on his vicissitudes and angular face.

Who is this man?

Leo ignored it, but quietly became vigilant in his heart.

"You're yesterday's head thief."

At some point, Lindsay moved a small chair and stepped on it, and her head popped out from between the two.

The voice was soft, but it was enough to change the face of the promiscuous man.

"Miss's eyes are really vicious, in fact, I am also very surprised to meet you here."

Taking a deep breath, the man regained his previous calm.

Leo calmly looked at him, and quietly removed the light of the [Wang Yan Talisman] on his neck and the [Cultivation Ring] in his hand, if the promiscuous man really broke out just now, he would release the [Second Protection] and [Demon Guardian Spirit] and [Third Protection] as soon as possible, and then release the [Flowing Fire Strike] to burn it into nothingness.

He didn't know that he had already walked through the ghost gate, but he waved his hand at the red-haired woman with a surprised expression.

She walked away, and in the small area in front of the reception desk, only Lindsay, Leo, and the man with messy hair who had taken off his iron helmet remained.

"Can you tell me how you found me, miss?"

The man in the iron helmet ruffled his hair and smiled wryly.

Lindsay didn't answer, but looked at Leo quietly.

However, Leo didn't pay much attention to the messy man at this time, and asked about Iros.

"This person has all come here, so let's give me a hint."

"The magic aura of the mercenary guild is chaotic, and there is the interference of various magic devices, so it is indeed a bit difficult to perceive the enemy, sorry."

Iros was a little embarrassed and agreed with Leo to watch out for the suspicious enemies of the mercenary guild, but she couldn't.

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Facing the upright goddess of the moon, Leo sighed.

"What does that mean, don't you want to talk about it?"

The man's smile seemed to stiffen, and he wouldn't have been so polite to Leo if he hadn't begged for something.

The shame that he couldn't even break the shield of the other party, he couldn't forget it for the rest of his life.

"Long story short."

Leo is very simple and authentic.

Anyway, the promiscuous man is also the old priest's person, who is obviously the leader of the Red Rock thieves, how can he appear in the mercenary union?

His presence caused Leo to speculate that perhaps the Red Rock Thieves weren't all notorious outcasts and robbers, and that a handful of Stormwind mercenaries were also involved?

There is also a possibility that it was not the Red Rock thieves who robbed the Mercedes Chamber of Commerce in the first place, but a group of people led by the promiscuous man.

It's a good and insidious trick to blame, it's worth learning.

On the surface, he was silent, but in fact, Leo, who had already opened his brain, made the promiscuous man a little speechless.

"Due to some accidents, the people of the Mercester Chamber of Commerce escaped and are now hiding in the forest inside the second peak."

"It's your own mistake, and it has nothing to do with me."

Leo frowned, revealing his refusal.

Those accidents were all caused by you, the promiscuous man thought with some dissatisfaction, but he only dared to say this kind of thing in his heart.

"I'm here to see you this time in the name of issuing a mission."

"Your beast cart is eye-catching, and there are a lot of eyes in Stormwind, and we all know where you go."

The promiscuous man invited the waiter, ordered some ordinary drinks, and said something unstoppable.

"There's no need for threats, we'll get out of here in a minute."

Leo remained unmoved.

"I know you're strong, so I'm not here to see you to ask for trouble, Lord Priest wants to make a deal with you."

"You may not know it, but he is a big man who can drive the fourth-level powerhouse."

"As long as you want, money, beauty, anything, you can open your mouth, and I will convey it for you."

The Messy Man and the others were obviously in trouble in the pursuit of Mercedes, and they remembered Leo's toughness when they were helpless, so they moved to do so.

It's just that this money, the beauty is still too vulgar, and Leo is a little disdainful when he looks at this messy man who is not sociable.

"Then convey to your priest."

Leo and Lindsay got up and prepared to leave.

"I'm only interested in dragon's blood."

Leaving a dismayed man with a stunned face sitting in front of the wooden platform.

(To be continued.) )