Six reporters, men and women, of all sizes, rushed into the newspaper office, all holding photographs they had taken.

A man huddled in front and shouted:

"Editor-in-chief! Editor-in-chief!

The editor-in-chief took the photo from the man's hand, and the boy in the photo was turning his head, he was the leader of the Demon God Mercenary Group, Yin Lingzi. There is also a photo of the female Lu Xue, whose playful double ponytail and chicken leg appearance are very cute.

"Hurry up, make a newspaper now, it's going to be the headline tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

The editor-in-chief held nine photos, his palms trembling with excitement, this was the first time that the second-generation mercenary group had gathered after it was announced. When a group of arrogant people get together, what happens to the excitement?

Newspapers arrived overnight, and the next day they were widely distributed in the Great Mercenary City.

The residents were all boiling after seeing the news, for the mercenary world, the gathering of the second-generation mercenary group is equivalent to the convergence of the generals of the world government. Such a chance is as slim as the chance of discovering an elixir, so the entire Great Mercenary City becomes extremely lively.

The nine second-generation mercenary groups who saw this newspaper were all surprised, and some of them didn't know what they had been secretly filmed for. For example, Xing Zeyuan, in the photo, he tilted his head and was sorting out the neckline on his shoulders. The photo is very handsome, just like everyone else's, except for Pan Asia, Pan Asia in the photo has a gloomy face and dark circles under his eyes.

The dove flew in and out, and a blue spirit pigeon returned to the roof of the Mercenary's House headquarters, and stuffed the letter around its neck into the huge mailbox, which would appear in the hands of the staff through the passage before registering!

Outside the window, the blue sky and white clouds, the head of the mercenary home headquarters stood in front of his solid wood desk with a newspaper, looking at the man sitting in the swivel chair with a solemn expression, this was his position, but because this man was there, his identity was as humble as an ant!

It stands to reason that the head of the Mercenary House Headquarters is in charge of the entire mercenary world, and he should have a very high status, even in the face of the supernova mercenary group. In addition to facing ...... King Mercenary Group!

The man sitting in the swivel chair was unshaven and had a stubble all over his chin. He wore a white shirt with a few obvious water stains, coffee or tea. The man's cuffs were black, and his long chestnut hair over the ears was not combed, making him look messy and sloppy. But he has a strong identity, and he is the deputy head of the King's Mercenary Regiment - Querk, who has the honorary title of "the world's fastest one".

Querk also had a newspaper in his hand, and after spreading it out, he spun around in the swivel chair while the head of the headquarters on one side waited for him to speak.

"Uncle Khaki, sit down!"

"Yes!"

Khaki knew that all his power was given by the King Mercenary Group, because this position could be held by the members of the King Mercenary Group, but they gave it to him because of trust!

"I heard that the Red Shield Mercenary Group publicly announced that it was going to challenge the Flame God Mercenary Group?"

"That's right, it's April 21st, and if they don't do it again, they won't have a chance!"

"Take care of them a little, but remember, don't be too deliberate!"

"Yes!"

"No one should know about me, right?"

"Don't worry, Deputy Commander! Khaki swears, I'm the only one who knows about you here. ”

"Good!"

"There are twenty-three teams from the Martial Arts Hall this time, have they stipulated the number of teams?"

"Not yet, but it should be fixed at an exact amount, as before. ”

"Last time, it was the state's martial arts academy team that won the competition, and this time it's our turn!"

Quirk scratched his head, a strand of hair hanging down in front of his eyes, and his shiny hair, which was already oily and shiny, looked like it had been soaked in a pan of oil.

He arrived last night, Khaki was still in the office at eleven o'clock in the evening, the tryouts were coming, and it was busy again, and many things needed to be reviewed by him personally. The window was blown open by the evening breeze, and Khaki was about to close it, when Quirk appeared in front of him. He is worthy of being the fastest man in the world, and his movements are fast and fast!

"Thank you for your hard work, you're busy every day, right?"

These things seem cumbersome just to think about, from preparing for the arena, planning the game process to the most detailed accommodation issues, everything is not a big deal on its own, but there are a lot of things!

Khaki nodded truthfully, it's quite tiring!

"Is there anything you need?"

"I'm already very satisfied with this position, thank you Deputy Chief!"

"You're welcome!"

Khaki was met by Beichen Xi and many years ago, and there was a relationship, when the former was the owner of a shop and gave the impoverished Beichen Xi and a bowl of rice. In the next ten years, Beichen Xihe became one of the four heads of the world government and the king of the mercenary world, and then, Khaki became the head of the mercenary house.

He was a businessman, had a good mind, and quickly became competent for the position.

"Uncle Khaki, I'll live here, do whatever you have to do, as usual!"

"Good!"

Querk got up and stretched his one-meter-eight-tall body, then opened a door, and there was a small room in Khaki's office where he could rest. Now, this room is Quark's!

As long as Xing Zeyuan becomes a superstar mercenary group, Xi He's plan can go one step deeper! Xi He's plan is extremely long, and everyone in the world is his pawn, among them, the most important one is Dream Star Zeyuan, which can also be said to be the current Red Shield mercenary group!

Quirk pulled the curtains up and lay alone on the bed, his hands on his head looking at the white ceiling.

Even if the ceiling is white, it looks like gray in a dark-lit room.

In an ordinary courtyard in the Great Mercenary City, ten people gathered around to read the newspaper, and Pining pointed to the three words on the newspaper and asked:

"What does this little era mean?"

"We're not the second generation of mercenary groups, this small era probably means that the mercenary world will cultivate a lot of powerful newcomers, and when these newcomers achieve remarkable achievements in next year's competition, they will attract more people to become mercenaries!"

Xing Zeyuan roughly explained, and that's pretty much what it meant. It is nothing more than to promote the development of the mercenary world, because it does not involve various fields, so it is just a "small era".

"I don't understand it, but I feel amazing!"

Bi Ning smiled innocently, he had a feeling of "a pheasant turned into a phoenix". Everyone was very happy, it happened that the sky was high and clear, and the spring buds were blooming.

"I'm going to challenge the Flame God Mercenary Group tomorrow, right?"

"Nope!"

The mention of the name was filled with indignation, and Ganso said:

"Xiaoxing, have you ever thought that when the time comes, you will face Pan Asia, can you beat him?"

"That's right, Commander, in the face of that kind of person, you may not even have time to urge the spell!"

"Don't worry, I'll do my best. ”

Xing Zeyuan pondered for a while and said:

"When the time comes, we will face more than 30 people, we can't fight a protracted battle, we must end the battle in the shortest possible time!"

"Let's discuss!"

It's fugue time again, and Youyou sees that everyone's discussion is in full swing but she doesn't know how to interject. In the end, Xing Zeyuan and the others came to a conclusion.

"I'll fight like this tomorrow, and get rid of everyone except the three Pan Asia first!"

"Good!"

Pining and Mo are high-spirited.

"Let's go buy artillery. ”

Xing Zeyuan said:

"Let's go!"

"Hmm!"

"Brother Ganso, you can't go!"

Xing Zeyuan pushed him back, and everyone unanimously agreed not to let him come.

"Why?"

"I'm afraid something will happen to you!"

Gan Suo smiled helplessly, everyone went out, and he had to stay with the four daughters.

"Brother Gansuo, the Great Mercenary City is not under the jurisdiction of the World Government, and there are no officers and soldiers of the World Government?"

"Probably not, although I don't know, but according to the World Government's style of doing things, it will definitely send heavy troops when it competes next year. ”

Fan Ao said to Duan Qin:

"I heard that a general was dispatched in the last game?"

It was the first time for Duan Qin to participate in this kind of competition, and she had never heard of this kind of competition before!

"Such an exaggeration, since the admiral is dispatched?"

"Well, that's an exaggeration. ”

"Because this kind of competition is the only large-scale competition jointly held by the mercenary community and the world government, it is normal for them to attach importance to it. ”

After Xiao Fu finished speaking, Gan Suo remembered something.

"All martial arts academy students who are qualified to participate in this kind of competition can get the rank of captain if they join the world government, and if they perform well, they can also directly get the rank of school officer!"

"Sounds good. ”

The decision on official rank is mainly based on strength and military merit, but there are very few people who can directly jump the official rank.

"The starting point is different, and the end point may be different!"

Ganso used to be a big soldier, and he was only a lieutenant for so many years, of course, it had to do with his strength! But not just strength.

new world

Santa Ram Land

Red River City

On the mountainside in the eastern part of the city sat a third-floor villa, and on the balcony on the second floor stood Beichen Xihe, who said to the sniper standing beside him, Xiqing Jinghai:

"They've arrived in the Great Mercenary City, and there's less than a year left before that competition!"

"Are you going to expose his last name?"

"Hmm!"

"How? as I said last time?"

"No, I have a better plan, indirectly tell the world government!"

"Won't they die?"

"Don't worry, I won't let them have an accident!"

How could Beichen Xihe be willing to let Xing Zeyuan die? He asked Quirk to go to the Great Mercenary City first, just to ensure that Xing Zeyuan would be safe and sound a year later, but the life and death of others were not certain!

"Using that spy?"

"Well, that's not a good guy, it's a ...... Spy on the spy!"

"It's a good thing we didn't tell him much, otherwise Guangqi Wangshu would definitely sniff out the clues!"

"I didn't trust him in the first place! I don't trust anyone but you!"

Xiqing Jinghai looked at the man beside her, he was her safe haven, and she was willing to do anything for him. Even if she knew that Beichen Xihe would never fall in love with any woman again!

"Jinghai, I'll take care of these things, you don't have to worry!"

"Hmm!"

Beichen Xihe looked at the city in the distance, he now had to find a way to tell the world government the secret of Meng's existence, but the premise was that no one, including himself, would be implicated. Suddenly, Beichen Xihe thought of a place, which was the ruins of the Dream Clan, and it was also an important place under the protection of the World Government!