"President John, we're back!"

With a thud, Ash kicked open the door to John's office.

John frowned and touched his hair that was getting denser, "Don't be so divided, the gate also costs money to repair." ”

After changing into a pair of suitable sunglasses, John's aura is getting bigger and bigger, Ash feels that this kind of president is not bad, John is quite suitable for the job of the president, but what do the guys with musical instruments do over there? Going to have a concert?

"Got it!"

Jumping into the air, Ash lay on the couch, and this trip was exhausting to death.

I didn't throw a few punches, but I also saw what a vomit-inducing dance is, and I couldn't punch while holding back, which was really uncomfortable!

"President John!"

Erwin took Arnold and Hugh into the office and put down the wooden box in his hand.

Arnoff and Hugh were star-eyed, this was where President John worked, was this the room where the lights were always on in the ten weird events of the camp? It is really worthy of President John, who quietly has this aura, only he dares to work in this room full of spirits.

"How's it going to see that you're all back? What about the corpse of the black dragon? ”

"This ······"

Seeing that Ash looked reluctant to talk about trouble, Erwin sighed and reported the situation to John completely.

"Hmm······ Well done, if the Mother of Dragons doesn't harass the adventurers, I'll send a notice from my side to keep them from going near where the Mother of Dragons lives. ”

Hearing John say this, Erwin breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that John would not be satisfied with the time and bring someone to fight him.

What has been agreed, if he Elwin can't keep it, it's a denial of his personality.

Thankfully, things are going in a good direction.

"Now that the matter is taken care of, then ······"

John sat back in his seat, snapped his fingers, and propped his chin in his hands.

What is it?

Erwin was confused, and as John snapped his fingers, the guys with various instruments began to play hard.

When did President John develop a hobby for music?

Seeing Erwin's surprised expression, John was very satisfied, and sure enough, special people have to have a special way of appearing. Recently, he always felt that the posture of sunglasses and cheek support was not enough to support his temperament, so he used the money of the union to find an orchestra.

As a man with an exclusive BGM, not to mention, it feels pretty good.

"Now that you've completed your last mission, I still have some things for you two to do."

Snapping his fingers John is back on the line, and a female secretary holds two papers and hands them to Ash and Erwin.

Erwin pectoris looked at President John calling the female secretary, looking at John's big face that was getting redder and redder, it had only been a few days since he went to conquer the black dragon, is this still the hard-working old scalper John?!

Looking at the documents sent by the female secretary, Erwin said that his head was a little big.

He just formed a five-person team with Ash, which required him to form another team, and lead two teams with Ash, striving to quickly improve the strength of the team and cultivate more backbones.

After Papaev attacked the camp, Erwin could understand John's concern, fearing that if the few of them were not in the camp, there would be a strong enemy attacking the camp from the opposite side, and the camp would not have good hands to protect the camp.

But I still have to go back to Hinterland!

Originally, the team of five people, because of an accident, they lost the team's team pet - Caixu Kun.

"Ash—"

"Erwin, don't even think about it, don't say anything, these two are mine!"

Pulling Arnoff and Hugh Chugh over, Ash said that these people were recruited by himself, Erwin could carry the sign to find it himself if he wanted to complete the task, and the wooden plank used last time was still on the first floor of the union.

"You ······"

Forget it, Erwin endured this breath, good men don't fight women.

After leading a team himself, he had to leave the battlefield.

Explain this to John, and John said that after completing this mission, he agreed that Erwin would go to the Hinterland continent, and he would arrange the rest of the matter.

It's just that Erwin needs to do something for him when he goes out, and he can't leave the battlefield.

One thing is a thing, and two things are not too much.

Erwin agreed, and the next time he went back, in addition to helping the goblin slayer he liked to find the members of the Fei Lie family who were on the run, he also had to send the ashes of Caixu Kun to the country of Kun, and now there was another task for the president.

I always feel like I've been busy!

Ash shrank on the couch and snickered, so that your kid won't refuse, busy with you!

Just as he was about to leave, Erwin forgot about the wooden box.

"Erwin, what's that?"

"This?" Erwin raised the wooden box in his hand and said "sadly": "A companion who lives forever in his heart, this is his only relic in the world!" ”

"I'm sorry!"

Erwin waved his hand and went out.

Ash: "Yes! Erwin, what a good performance! ”

"Huh? What show? ”

With an embarrassed face, Ash was full of black lines, "Are you really sad for that kun?" ”

nodded, "After all, it's a former companion!" ”

"Elwyn's big idiot!"

With that, Ash took Arnold and Hume and left, to replenish the other two members, and the team was formed.

Erwin was confused, he didn't understand what was wrong with Ash, and he wanted to discuss whether he could let Arnoff join his team, but he didn't expect Ash to leave like this.

Sighing, Erwin planned to go to the tavern for a drink, and find the right companion by the way.

He has a candidate in mind for the time being, and that is the witcher - Fred Arnold.

John watched from upstairs as Ash yelled and ran away, wondering if he should give the two of them a vacation or something, after all, some things need to be together for a long time to get better, and sacrificing a companion always has some time to ease the sadness.

Touching his bangs that had not yet grown, John was ruthless, and he had to train these guys well, otherwise they wouldn't know how diligent the old scalper was.

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"Dad, is there any news for Sean?"

"Not yet."

The boss touched Ivan's head, wondering where Sean had gone.

A battlefield like Sean's sprout, being able to come back safely from that mysterious place, although the flowering is a bit serious, but being alive shows that Sean's luck is very good.

But after all these days, there is still no news from Sean, which also makes him feel irritable.

Anyway, Sean's deed of sale is still in his hands, how can he not see anyone before he pays back the money.

"Brauney has been too, too, in a hurry, and only sees her at night. Jackson and Bane too, I can't find anyone to play with. Dad, why do you think Brauney and Shaun are working so hard? I can't see anyone anymore! ”

"Maybe that's what they're insisting, Ivan, maybe you'll find what you're going to do when you grow up."

"I don't want to grow up! Sean said that the adult world is terrible! ”

After saying that, Ivan patted his buttocks, he was going to play with the little fat next door.

"Ivan, don't sneak into Sean's room again!"

"Got it!"

Waving his hand, Ivan gritted his teeth, the hateful Sean, actually lied to me that kobold meat was particularly delicious, obviously he had never tasted it.

Ivan complained, but the kobolds were really delicious, and I really didn't know whether to be angry or grateful to Sean.

But whether angry or grateful, Sean was not in the tavern, and Ivan missed the Sean who accompanied him to the wild area secretly.

Meanwhile.

Fred Arnold rubbed his old waist, feeling that he could no longer grasp the tail of youth.

Looking at Brauney walking in front like a resentful woman, she took a deep breath, and she seemed to have fallen into the pit again.

What about the recovery mage?

Why does Brauney rush to the front every time she fights!

Whenever he watched Brauney fight, Fred Arnold felt a little liver pain, and he would think of the partner who had fought side by side, and liked to become a black warrior monk.

Why do these recovery teammates like hand-to-hand combat?

Looking up at the sky, Fred Arnold felt more comfortable, and the clear blue sky made the depressed heart comfortable.

I still remember that Wangtian's movements were learned from Sean's predecessors, and in retrospect, Sean's seniors were not so pitiful, although their strength was a little worse.

With a sigh, Brauney beckoned back to Peter's Good Time Tavern, where he needed a drink.

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PS: Before you know it, a hundred chapters, according to the outline, this article is probably nearly three million words long.

The beginning is a little slow, and the back will be appropriately accelerated, the length is a little long, there are a lot of places to consider, and the writing is a little slow!

The meow that has become a salted fish is also slowly improving, and the previous chapters are being revised, so stay tuned!