Chapter 12: The Mercenary Guild
The Blue Wood Mercenary Group should be very popular with the people of Qingzhu City, Jiang Qingming can feel it from people's reactions, and what makes Jiang Qingming a little disappointed is that the leader is a young man, not his eldest sister. As soon as the fat man heard that the Blue Wood Mercenary Group was coming, his expression was a little stiff, and his body shrank straight behind the servant, he must have suffered a lot of losses from the Blue Wood Mercenary Group. However, when he saw the young man sitting on top of the iron horse, he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted like a chicken's blood: "Brother Chasing Yun, come and save me." ”
As soon as the young man heard the fat man's voice, he immediately grabbed the reins and shouted, "Stop." ”
Behind him, the real iron rider stopped in place almost at the same time, dusty and the neighing of horses could be heard.
Jiang Yuyuan saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but boil with blood, Jin Ge Iron Horse, this is every teenager's heroic dream, although this is not to go into battle to kill the enemy, but this kind of order is forbidden, and the uniform scene still makes Jiang Yuyuan can't help but applaud, especially when they are riding not ordinary horses, but Warcraft wildebeest, this ** is pitch black, and the forehead horns grow sharp horns, and the most important thing is that the weight of this kind of scolding is five or six times that of ordinary people. It takes amazing arm strength to stop them in an instant.
"What's the matter?" Chasing Yun sat on the horned horse, the pitch-black armor glowed with a cold light, and Chasing Cloud's originally tall body was like a god of war at the moment, looking at the fat man condescendingly.
The fat man was so frightened by the murderous aura that Chasing Yun carried that he shrank his neck, and said a little timidly: "Brother, these outsiders are bullying your brother!" After speaking, he looked at Chasing Cloud with a little flattery.
Chaiyun frowned, a little disgusted in his heart, looked at Jiang Yuyuan and his party a little unfriendly, and finally stopped his eyes on Jiang Qingming's body, his brows furrowed deeper, turned over and jumped off the horse, walked in front of Jiang Qingming and his party, and said slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you." Then he ignored the fat young man with a pale face, gave an order, and marched forward.
Jiang Qingming glanced at the fat young man, from the facial features, these two are indeed a bit similar, depending on the situation, that chasing cloud should know his brother's character, and this brother's relationship doesn't seem to be too good, from the appearance of this fat man gritting his teeth.
Jiang Yuyuan glanced at Jiang Qingming and said indifferently: "Let's go." The fat man ate Jiang Yuyuan's kick, and he didn't get help from his brother, so he shook his sleeves angrily and left, but Jiang Yue seemed to be particularly interested in this fat man, and he didn't forget to look at the fat man more when he left, and then he was stupid.
Jiang Qingming asked her what she was laughing at, but she didn't answer.
The Mercenary Guild was built next to the Imperial Palace, opposite the Wizards' Guild, and there were almost no pedestrians on the road where the three big men gathered. The two guilds were built tall and magnificent, a lot taller than the tallest buildings in the palace, and it seemed extremely abrupt, but the monarch of the Qingguo did not seem to be the slightest dissatisfied with this disrespectful practice.
Pushing open the semicircular arch of the mercenary guild, the noise inside made Jiang Qingming feel unbearable, Jiang Yue's girl even covered her ears with her hands, which formed a strong contrast with the silence outside, there were many people inside, three or three, or they were squatting on the ground, or they didn't know what they were arguing about, there was no decoration in the huge space, only a milky white table was placed in the corner of the wall, and a woman with sky blue hair and a long white dress was napping on the messy table, holding a pen in one hand and holding her chin in the other. On the wall is a huge piece of paper with the tasks and levels delegated.
Jiang Qingming's arrival made the people inside even more excited, Jiang Qingming felt that there were many people looking at them, and her scalp couldn't help tingling.
A few of them began to surround them with questions that were nothing more than "You're here to commission a mission, aren't you?" "How difficult is the task?" "What about commissions? ”……
The number of people around them increased unconsciously, Jiang Qingming dealt with it carefully at first, but in the end she simply shut up and didn't answer, and glanced at Jiang Yuyuan, who had already begun to have green tendons on her forehead as expected. Just as she was thinking about how to get rid of these people, a coquettish cry made her heart tremble, and as soon as those people heard this voice, they all consciously closed their mouths and walked to the side.
The woman who had been dozing off in the corner at the beginning had already sat up straight and looked at them with interest, the woman was a standard classical beauty, with a goose egg face, willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and thin red lips. Jiang Qingming had to say that this woman was the most beautiful woman she had ever seen except for her eldest sister.
When they walked in, Jiang Qingming's face turned red, Jiang Yuyuan's face was inconvenient, but the roots of her ears were also red, and the only one among the three of them who had no impact was estimated to be Jiang Yue.
It's nothing else, the neckline of the woman's white dress is cut too low, and you can't see anything from a distance, and when you look closer, half of the plump and white breasts are so exposed in front of you, the woman looked at their reactions, smiled, and deliberately brushed her hair, extremely sexy, this time Jiang Yuyuan simply turned her face away.
Such an innocent reaction seemed to make the woman feel good, "Say, are you here to commission a mission or something?" However, the mission level is set by me, divided into beginner, low, intermediate, advanced and special level, each task has a specified basic commission, of course, the more you give, the more mercenaries are willing to take this task. The beautiful woman finished speaking in one breath as if she were chanting a sutra.
"Of course." The woman smiled, "You can also come and join the Mercenary Guild, but you have to take a test first, and after the test, I can register you and issue you with the badge of which mercenary group." After she said this, Jiang Qingming noticed that most of the people here have a badge on their shoulders, but the patterns are not the same.
In order to better understand this mercenary guild, Jiang Yuyuan and the others did not directly state their purpose, but knew the general idea through the question and the woman's narrative.
The procedure of the mercenary guild is generally that the client entrusts the task, and the mercenary group receives the task according to the strength, and will get the corresponding commission after completing the task, of course, one-fifth of the commission is given to the mercenary guild. Of course, during the mission, if a member of the mercenary group dies, he will be compensated by the mercenary guild with a high amount.
The Mercenary Guild has mercenary group organizations all over the country, and even this guild forms a mercenary team by itself, and every year it will be evaluated according to the tasks completed by each mercenary group and the comprehensive quality of this group, and they divide the mercenary group into ten levels, and the higher the level, the higher the level of the mercenary group in this guild, the higher the treatment they enjoy in this guild. There will be their own exclusive space in this building, and these mercenaries on the ground floor are all in the mercenary group of average strength