Chapter 42: Enter Bian Xi City

"Ding~ You have completed the [Why Uncle Revenge] task, and the super god system rewards you: experience points +...... Blue Essence +50! ”

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"Ding~ You have successfully reached level 6! The strength has stepped into the six grades of the spirit warrior! ”

"Ding~ Xiaoya reminds the master: You have leveled up and obtained Blue Essence +100! Current Blue Essence Total: 150! ”

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A system prompt rings in my head, a reminder to complete a mission and get a reward. Qin Ming didn't think too much about this, but took advantage of the night to follow Bingli to the outside of the plain.

On the seventh day, Qin Ming and his party finally arrived outside Bian Xi City.

Instead of rushing into the city, Bingli suddenly paused and looked back at the nine members of the Ice Wind Cluster.

"I know everyone is homesick, but there are some things, I want to talk about it first, everyone give me a little time."

The nine mercenaries, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all set their eyes on Bingli.

"Commander, what are you going to say?"

"Yes, head of the regiment, they are all outside the city, I think my mother-in-law, what is so urgent, what do you want to say here?"

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Those mercenaries laughed one after another, you said a word to me.

Bingli didn't answer, but spread out her hand, and a handful of gold coins appeared from her palm, and then fell to the ground.

Soon, Bingli had already poured out the treasure in her spatial ring, and in the blink of an eye, it had formed a hill on the side of the road.

The two cubic meters of storage space ring, all the treasures in it were poured out by ice glass, and now in her space ring, only some of her own clothes and tools needed for her adventures were left.

"It's-"

"Captain, you're—"

Bingli smiled, "This is all brought out by me from the Golden Toad Secret Palace, let's divide it." After returning to Bian Xi City, everyone will go home and meet your relatives. I will also stay in Bian Xi City for half a month, live in the restaurant of the Mercenary Union, and by the way, re-recruit members and rebuild the Ice Wind Mercenary Group. ”

Speaking of this, Bingli paused, and then said: "Of course, if you are still willing to follow me, after half a month, you can come to the mercenary union in Bian Xi City to find me, if you feel tired, you can not come, and accompany your family." These treasures are enough for you to save and use for the rest of your life......"

Qin Ming looked at Bingli, and then smiled helplessly in his heart.

"Commander—we're willing to follow you!"

"You are the most kind and best regimental leader I have ever met, and we will definitely continue to follow you!"

"Commander, don't lie to us, in the past half a month, I will often go to the mercenary union to find you, and I will also be your team member!"

"I was born as a member of the Icewind Mercenary Regiment, and I died as a dead person of the Icewind Mercenary Regiment—"

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Turning his back, Bingli didn't speak for a long time.

Qin Ming smiled and came to Bingli's side: "Look, your personality is quite charming, these people are all sworn to follow you." I'm sure you'll fulfill your dream of becoming the king of mercenaries—"

Bingli looked at Qin Ming, smiled, and then shouted: "Lao Li, divide these treasures equally among the brothers!" ”

"Yes! Head! A devastated man instantly shouted loudly.

Bingli took a step, and then walked straight towards the city, but Qin Ming also followed quickly.

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"Qin Ming, is it okay to discuss something?" Entering the city, Bingli suddenly whispered and looked at Qin Ming.

"Between the two of us, what else do you want to discuss or not, you can say it."

"I don't have any money on me, I want to go to the homes of my dead members now, and leave them some gold coins as a pension, I want to do something for their families—" Bingli said softly.

"I understand, I'll go with you!" Qin Ming nodded.

How much treasure did Bingli have in the first place? Her space ring is too small, and she only fits a tenth of the mountains of treasures at most, and the rest can be said to have been taken away by Qin Ming!

Therefore, these things that Bingli said are not a matter at all!

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"How many else?"

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"Alright, let's go to the next one, let's go quickly, take advantage of the darkness, and finish it all early-"

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After following Bingli's questions one by one, and then taking advantage of people's inattention, Qin Ming let go of a lot of wealth, and then secretly left. It's getting dark.

"Now, only Lao He's family is left." Bingli held a booklet, and sighed.

Qin Ming nodded, she had listened to Bingli's explanation before, and the booklet in her hand was a record of the home address of each member of the group.

She promised every member of the group that if anyone unfortunately died, she would be able to find his family and give him a pension.

Following Bingli all the way, Qin Ming thought about it, is there only Uncle He's family left......

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As Bingli walked to Uncle He's door, Qin Ming froze.

What catches your eye is a very poor wooden house.

Outside the wooden house, there is a small courtyard with a fence, and on the courtyard wall, there are two white lanterns hanging on them, on which the word "lay" is written with a black pen.

The lantern swayed gently in the wind, and a faint sense of sadness drifted out.

Bingli was also stunned for a while, and then said: "What's going on, I remember that Lao He has a wife, and a son and a daughter." The money Lao He made in half his life was posted to his son and sent him to study at Wenxing Academy, so that his son could get a good reputation. The daughter is young, and she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, his family, who is this funeral for? ”

"Let's go in and have a look." Qin Ming said.

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Pushing open the door of the bamboo fence courtyard and entering the wooden house, I saw a thin woman, dressed in linen and filial piety, kneeling in front of a coffin, adding paper money to the brazier in front of her.

The woman turned her back to Qin Ming and Bingli, I don't know if she was immersed in sadness, and she didn't even notice that someone came in.

Just from the back, Qin Ming knew how hard this girl's life was. It's too thin, it must be because I don't eat well on weekdays, and I lack nutrients to be like this.

I heard Bingli say that if this girl is Uncle He's daughter, she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, which is also the age of growing her body.

"Excuse me—"

Qin Ming paused, and then said, "Is this Uncle He's home?" ”

The girl seemed to be frightened, turned back suddenly, and then stood up, took two steps back timidly, and looked at Qin Ming and Bingli.

"Who are you?"

"Little sister, don't be afraid, I'm your father's good friend." Bingli said, with a hint of a smile.

Looking at the kind smile on Bingli's face, the girl relaxed a lot, and then whispered: "May I ask you, is there anything wrong?" Are you my father's friend? What about my father? Is he back? ”

Bingli opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

Qin Ming also sighed in his heart, and immediately changed the topic, asking the girl in front of him who was thin and had a sickly whiteness, and could even be said to be bloodless. "Little girl, who in your family has died?"

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