The faint aroma constantly lingers around you, forming a subtle mist, and everything around you seems to be blurred. The more intoxicating floral fragrance gradually became more and more intense, and in the end, it was completely unconscious, and when I looked out through the fragrance, I found that I couldn't see anything clearly.

Shrouded in the mist of forgetting worries, Sikong Yao's heart became very peaceful, and soon, she was about to forget the memories of this period of time, if she came to the Falling Star Pavilion, she would forget it completely. The secrets that belong to the number one mercenary group in this continent will not be remembered by her.

When the fragrance of flowers reached the extreme, the only thing Sikong Yao understood was that she was already very close to the Meteorite Pavilion, and if it weren't for that, she wouldn't feel the feeling that her memories would be pulled away. This change made her very resistant, and the feeling of forcibly depriving a part of the memory in her body was not pleasant, making people feel that her brain seemed to be empty, and there was a feeling of nothingness.

This kind of depressing feeling is very painful, and others deprive them of their own memories, as if life will also disappear with it, some very important things, unwilling to be deprived of it like this, but there is no means to resist, only to let the memory fade away little by little. The feeling of powerlessness torments the human mind.

And when Sikong Yao took another step, the charming flower mist dissipated at this moment, and then her footsteps no longer fell on the wet dirt soil, but instead of a hard metallic texture.

Click...... The heavy footsteps fell, Sikong Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and walked out of the secret realm of forgetting worries, and his heart was also relieved, such an experience. I don't want to have a second time, I really don't know how these mercenaries have endured this torture all the time.

What sounded in his ears was Yifan's words, obviously he had already come out, after all, it was not the first time he had experienced the feeling of being detached from his memory, and his adaptability naturally gradually increased in the process of accumulation.

"Is it finally out?"

Sikong Yao nodded. Signal Yifan not to worry. "Well, it's okay, but this feeling." It's not comfortable. ”

Yifan also nodded affirmatively, it is true that this feeling of being stripped of his memory will make people feel very empty, but fortunately, he has already adapted to it. So I didn't feel too much. However, when Sikong Yao experienced this change for the first time, he was able to be so calm and calm. It's beyond imagination. Although this process lasted for nearly ten minutes, when Yifan experienced it for the first time, it took an hour to get rid of that trouble and then get out of the flower mist, and he still remembered it clearly at that time. I felt a strong sense of prostration. However, looking at Sikong Yao's calm appearance, it was obviously no big deal.

Since there is no discomfort, it is better to do without delay. Let's go and meet the Pavilion Master first. Yifan urged: "Since it's okay, let's go." Pavilion masters generally rarely stay in the Meteorite Pavilion, and if it is any later, I am afraid that they will miss it. ”

Sikong Yao nodded and strode to keep up with Yifan's pace. As Yifan walked on the road forged from black metal, Sikong Yao looked at the first mercenary group of the road called the Falling Star Pavilion.

On both sides of the avenue, there is a pitch-black nothingness, as if you are in the distant outer space, only the metal road under your feet is real, and everything around you is an empty abyss, giving people a feeling of losing your footing and falling into a catastrophe. And at the end of the avenue, there is also a deep black, but this black gives people a sense of purity, different from the black of the void on both sides, this deep meaning appears to be more contoured, vaguely recognizable as a solid wall, the Meteorite Pavilion looks like a fortress made of shiny black gold from the outside. …

At the end of the avenue, which is the only passage gate of the Meteor Pavilion, there are two thick iron doors forged from dark iron, which are five inches thick, and one of the pure precepts flashes on the door like a teacup on the door, which makes people nervous. And above the gate, there is a gilt plaque, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dance writes three big characters - Meteorite Pavilion.

On both sides of the door, there are four figures carved from stone on the left and right, each holding a different weapon, axe, hook and fork, sword, knife and gun ring, there is a kind of depression.

There was some discrepancy from what was expected, Sikong Yao asked Yifan: "Brother Yifan, why doesn't this Meteorite Pavilion even have a guard?" ”

There are only eight statues placed at the gate, and there is not even a single guard, which is a little different from the fortress in Sikong Yao's memory, so it is naturally inevitable that there will be some confusion.

Yifan explained: "Unless there is a messenger to guide you, there is no way to enter the Meteorite Pavilion at all, and all the guards are simply superfluous, so naturally there is no need to set them up." And these eight statues are not dead things, but stone men left over from ancient times, if they are on guard, they will act, and the strength of each one is comparable to that of an S-class mercenary. ”

"S-class mercenaries?" Sikong Yao asked a little puzzled.

Yifan nodded and continued to explain: "Well, S-class mercenaries. In the Meteorite Pavilion, in addition to the bounty missions are divided into B, A, and S level accidents, mercenaries are also divided into these levels. Like me, Shui Ying and K, they are all A-class mercenaries. ”

Sikong Yao said puzzledly: "What are mercenaries divided into grades for?" ”

Yifan also said: "Mercenaries are divided into grades, firstly, to show off their strength, so as to promote mercenaries to be self-motivated, and secondly, according to different levels, there will be corresponding allowances every month to maintain the living needs of mercenaries." Because sometimes you are injured in the performance of a task and cannot carry out activities for a certain period of time, then your daily needs must be met by allowances. ”

Sikong Yao nodded as if he didn't understand, and then asked, "In that case, wouldn't it be possible to sit and receive the allowance immediately every month?" ”

Yifan said with a smile: "That's not impossible, even if it is the lowest-level mercenary, the allowance he receives every month is by no means a small amount, if it is to meet the needs of daily life, it is more than enough." But the people who can enter the Meteorite Pavilion will not be a person with no ambitions, and it is a part of life to perform bounty tasks and improve their strength, in order to keep themselves in the best condition at all times, they also need to spend a lot of money to purchase news, maintain weapons, or ask forgers to shape new weapons, etc., in this way, it is far from enough to rely on allowances alone, so mercenaries will continue to receive bounty tasks to meet their own needs. ”

Sikong Yao nodded, this mercenary group is also very interesting, completely different from the world of chefs, but there are also some things in common, that is, to maintain a constantly positive and enterprising heart.

After entering the Meteor Pavilion, it was completely different from the murderous intention outside, it was a different kind of freshness, it was a bit like a fine version of a small fishing village, every mercenary on the road was carrying his own weapon, ready to go, and full of energy, of course, there were some people with abnormal faces, after all, a kind of rice raised a hundred kinds of people, and everyone's personality could not be exactly the same. Just like Mr. K's words, a coat and sunglasses are different from all the armor and spears.

On both sides of the street, there are a variety of weapon shops and pharmacies, just like a market. The only difference is that the store doesn't need to come out to sell, and naturally there will be mercenaries who will run into the store for various needs. …

Yifan introduced to Sikong Yao: "This is the bazaar of the Meteorite Pavilion, everything related to the mission can be bought here, including weapon elixirs, map clues, and so on. These people should all be on a mission, so they are in a hurry to fill supplies. Farther away, there are dormitories for mercenaries, and the dormitories are divided into areas according to rank, and the higher the one, the better the natural treatment will be. To the west is the mission station, where in addition to handing over tasks, auctions are sometimes held for some extremely rare treasures. It is said that there was a time when an S-class treasure appeared. ”

Hearing this, Sikong Yao's expression suddenly changed, the auction house is actually a bit similar to the black market, and generally speaking, some extremely rare treasures will appear.

Seeing the change in Sikong Yao's face, Yifan naturally understood what she was thinking, so she said: "But if you want to find ginkgo biloba fruit flowers in the auction house, this probability is very low, after all, that kind of thing can't be divided by grade at all, if you want to talk about utility, it is true that the cherishment of ginkgo biloba flowers and fruits is not as good as S-level treasures, but if you talk about quantity, it is more precious than some S-level treasures." ”

Sikong Yao sighed helplessly, didn't think about it anymore, and said, "Anyway, let's go and visit some of the Pavilion Masters of the Meteorite Pavilion first." ”

Yifan nodded, and continued to walk in the direction of the pavilion main hall with Sikong Yao, and at the same time continued: "But if there is really no way in the end, you can also come back to the auction house to take a look here, at least it can be regarded as a hope, although it is very small." ”

Sikong Yao nodded, even if it was only one in ten million, if there was hope, she would not give up.

Yifan also mustered up his courage and said: "Bai Xia is also my friend, no matter what, I will also help you find the ginkgo fruit blossom together." ”

Just when Yifan's words fell, before Sikong Yao showed a look of relief, suddenly another sharp voice sounded in his ears: "Yo, isn't this the captain of the 13th detachment, why, the last time the client was injured, who are you going to block this meeting?" (To be continued)