It was evening when the silver flames left, and the clouds over the forest in the distance could not block the light of the setting sun, and the afterglow was scattered through the clouds in the city. The three teenagers walked side by side on the stone path, their elongated figures falling behind them, and a few laughs were heard from time to time, and for a moment the air around them seemed to become quiet.

"Hey, Eth, I'm back!" said Elena, with brisk steps, into the inn—ravens and golden vines. On the ground floor of the inn is a tavern-like place, where people eat bread smeared with red raspberry jam or sleep in comfortable wooden chairs.

"Wayne, Felder, over here. Elena stood near the bartender table and waved at the two of them, where the three of Elena's mercenary group mates were sitting and chatting. "This is the members of our mercenary group, Eth, Brad and Simpson. This is Wayne and Felder, who will be with us tomorrow to the valley to collect medicinal herbs, and are our temporary teammates. Vane felt a little strange about the big man named Simpson, and he always felt that he was staring at him a little strangely, and he was smiling unnaturally.

"Hello, I'm Eth, a magician of the Black Ghost Mercenary Regiment, majoring in natural magic, and of course I'm still an apprentice in magic. Ace stuck out her tongue mischievously and said with a smile. "By the way, Vane, I'm still your senior sister. You're a famous figure in our Obohar School of Magic, even I know you. ”

"Hey, how did he become famous?" said Elena, curious.

It is said that he can stay in the library for two days and two nights to study magic, and is known as "the man who grew up in the library", and his magic is really powerful, and the tutors in the academy think that he must be able to pass the primary assessment of the Wizards Guild without graduating. Ace looked at Vane with adoration.

"Why didn't you tell me? I didn't even know you knew Vane. Elena said with a slight dissatisfaction.

How dare I tell you that you two days ago were incompatible, and who knows now it's as if nothing happened. Ace thought helplessly.

"It's just a nerd. A strange voice floated in, and Simpson was sitting next to him sipping Obohar grape wine, looking at Vane with disdain. He looked tall, muscular, and wore thick crusty armor. "You see how weak he looks, I really want to protect her. Simpson deliberately uses "she" and accentuates his tone, smiling rather than laughing.

"How do you talk, stupid big man?" Felder said, stepping forward, holding the scabbard at his waist with his left hand and the hilt with his right. "Didn't your mother teach you how to speak?" or did you not have a mother?" Wayne placed his hand on Felder's shoulder, motioning for him not to be impulsive.

"What, are you going to help this little?" Simpson got up from his seat, he was so strong that he looked like a giant bear in the northern ice caves. He stepped on one foot in the chair, put his arm on his knee, leaned forward, and looked at Felder with a playful expression.

Brad sat next to him, wearing a gorgeous knight's saber at his waist, and he didn't know what to chew in his mouth, and looked at them with interest crossed his legs.

"Don't make any noise!" shouted Elena, "what's the matter with you, you were fine just now." Simpson, Vane didn't mess with you, why are you bullying him?" said Elena as she glared at Simpson.

"Phew, just a, I Simpsons never bullied women. Simpson burst out laughing.

Felder suddenly clenched his right hand, his arm raised upward, and he was about to draw his steel broadsword. However, a large hand pressed against his raised arm, "Knife and gun in front of Simpson, I think you are impatient!" Simpson grabbed Felder by the arm and dragged him down on the table. Felder was half-lying on the table face down, and suddenly a stream of blood spread down the wood grain.

Simpson was also stunned, he didn't expect things to turn out like this, he was just dominated by emotions and subconsciously made a series of actions. The first floor of the inn was already in chaos, and screams and cries rang out. It happened so suddenly that everyone had no time to stop it. Felder stood up on the table, straightened his loose blonde hair, wiped the blood from under his nose with the back of his hand, and looked at Simpson with a grim gaze.

Elena pointed at Simpson and said angrily, "You treat your teammates like this, you don't deserve to be in the Black Ghost!

"Bang!" The giant bear-like man suddenly knelt down and said with a crying voice: "Captain Elena, I'm sorry, forgive me this time, I really don't want to leave you...... Guys!"

"Simpson, it's been almost a month since we founded Black Ghost. Elena lowered her hand slowly, and said in a somewhat soothing voice, "When I came to Obojar alone, I had no support or work, and my savings were not spent long after. When I came to the Mercenary Guild, I had lost my confidence and was terrified that I would not be able to do anything, even if it was a beginner mission. Then I met you, then Eth, and then Breed. ”

"Not only did you fund me to set up a mercenary group, but you also made me its leader. In order to live up to you, I have been working very hard to improve. Tears glistened with tears in the corners of Alina's eyes, and her shoulders twitched slightly, "To be honest, being the head of the regiment also makes me very tired, running around every day for tasks and coordinating affairs with the guild, so I don't want to see unity within our team anymore." If you can't, I'm sorry, but I'm the only one to leave. ”

Hearing these words, Vane's heart churned up and down, and he clenched his staff tightly. But he couldn't say anything, he was just an outsider who had just temporarily joined Elena's mercenary group for a few hours, and this incident was also caused by him, and it might not have happened without his joining.

"Well, you've insulted Vane and wounded Felder, and if they both forgive you, I'll give you one last chance. With that, Elena looked at Vane and Felder.

Vane is nothing, the other party is just quick to speak for a while, and he doesn't care too much. He patted Felder on the shoulder, and gave it to him, and made his attitude clear. Felder touched his nose, it was no longer bleeding, he unsheathed his sword, slapped it on the table, stared at everyone with his hands on the table, and said very domineeringly: "Today's incident is over, but you listen well, whoever bullies Vane in the future, I will never spare him!" After speaking, his eyes secretly glanced at Elena.

What is this kid, he is still handsome, but Vane is warm in his heart.

The storm was over, except that no one noticed the hatred that flashed in Brad's eyes.