"Hand over your space items to me!"

Perhaps because the sequelae of unlocking the Drama Master had not disappeared, Fang Bai was now very indifferent, without the usual smile on his face, and his face was expressionless.

"Huh?"

"If we hand it over, what will happen to our luggage?"

"That's it, it's hard to carry it on your back!"

"Teacher, is it okay if you don't hand it over?"

The little radish heads looked at Fang Bai pleadingly, many of the nobles' little radish heads had their own space items, Fang Bai made them all stunned in an instant.

"I'll ask again, hand it over!"

Fang Bai looked at the student in front of him coldly, "You can take out the things inside!

The look of the big devil who looked angry and not like angry made all the little carrot heads beat in their hearts, because they had never seen the big devil like this.

"yes, I knew it!"

Ye Shen whispered to his cousin.

"Hmm......" Ye Tian nodded with a bitter face, fortunately he listened to his cousin and didn't bring much.

"Finally, give you five minutes, and those who haven't handed it over can go home!"

Fang Bai didn't give anyone a good look.

Under the cold eyes of the big devil, the little radish head with the space items obediently handed over his things to the big devil.

"If you don't have a duffel bag, go to your ninth uncle and get a mercenary bag!"

Fang Bai had long expected that these little radish heads did not have pockets to carry things, so he asked Shao Jiu Ming to go to the mercenary union very early to formulate thirty mercenary bags, similar to duffel bags, but they were very strong and had many pockets, which were very convenient, and they were used to load things for poor mercenaries.

"Oh......"

The most helpless thing in this is Abu, and in the end, he can't give it up, so he can only give up more than half of the food and put all the things he usually uses into his pocket.

"Our first destination today is to go to the Mercenary Guild!"

After all the little radish heads had packed their own things, they struggled to carry them on their backs.

"Smash, come on, daddy is optimistic about you!"

"Zicheng, you must come on!"

"Zihong, after returning to the imperial capital, remember to go home and have a look!"

"Come on, come on!"

As soon as I arrived at the school gate, I found that the parents of these little radish heads were gathered at the school gate.

The little radish head with the heavy luggage nodded with a bitter face, the mercenary bag itself weighs a pound, plus these clothes or something, it is still a very big burden for these little radish heads.

"Say goodbye to your parents at the end, and then get ready to go!"

Fang Bai spoke, and then walked directly into the guard room on the side.

Ten minutes later.

Fang Bai walked out of the guard room with a black dog, and directly led all the little radish heads out of the academy, while Nan Yan and Wu Yu followed directly behind these little radish heads.

"Brother Nan, what do you think this kid wants to do?" Wu Yu put his hands behind his head and said leisurely.

"Who knows, anyway, the dean didn't object, let's just follow, let's go out for a trip!"

And Shao Jiu Life disappeared without a trace at this time.

During class time, it was difficult to see such a group of children on the street, especially the students of Hope Academy, under the leadership of Fang Bai, who came to the mercenary union.

"What did the big devil bring us here for?"

"I don't know, I don't think it's a good thing anyway!"

"Well, I think so too!"

Fang Bai walked directly to the counter where he had applied for mercenaries, and Shao Jiu Ming already had thirty forms in his hand.

"Thank you!" Fang Bai directly took the application form from Shao Jiu's hand.

"Little thing!" Shao Jiu Ming shook his head.

Then he handed out the form in his hand.

Name, race, age, identity, and it did look like it, Fang Bai slowly filled it in by himself.

Registering a mercenary is similar to getting an ID card, and you even have to press your fingerprints.

"Dididi!"

Just as Fang Bai pressed his fingerprint, the machine suddenly made an alarm.

"You've already registered, so why are you here to join in the fun?!"

The waiter at the counter said helplessly.

Registered?!

"Brother, in this case, you did register. Shao Jiu Ming patted Fang Bai on the shoulder.

Could it be the predecessor of this body?

A guess suddenly flashed through Fang Bai's mind, and after thinking about it, it seemed that there was only this explanation.

"So what do I do now?"

Fang Bai threw the form to the trash can on the side.

"Just get a reprint!"

Shao Jiu Ming said simply, "Just take the identity card and go to the counter next to you to make a new one." ”

Identity tags?!

Fang Bai suddenly remembered something, he didn't seem to have seen the so-called identity card......

"Brother, you don't even have an identity card, do you?!"

"Uh... Forehead... Not... No, didn't that home explode, identity... The cards may have been blown up. Fang Bai said, but ...... He had another idea, maybe this identity card was a clue to find his original identity.

"Where can I get my identity badge replaced?" Fang Bai asked.

"The police station, but you have to go to the police station where you were born!"

Place of birth?!

Now Bai is helpless again, he knows where he made a sound, and when he crossed over, he was lying on the bed with a bare little fart, and he didn't have any memory in his head.

"Well, I seem to have forgotten where I was born. Fang Bai shrugged his shoulders and said very helplessly.

"Isn't it, you can forget your birthplace?!" Shao Jiuming was surprised, and then shook his head finely, "It's okay, it's okay, the mercenary union is connected to the police station, and it's still okay to check the birthplace." ”

"Really?"

"What are you lying to!"

Shao Jiu Ming directly pulled Fang Bai to the counter of the mercenary union, "Give me the one who checked his identity, and I'll help my brother check things!"

Shao Jiu Ming said directly to the staff at the counter.

"Wait a minute!" the staff smiled and nodded, and then handed Shao Jiu Ming a palm-sized inquiry machine.

Shao Jiu Ming took Fang Bai's hand and pressed it directly.

"Dididi!"

"Fang Bai, birthplace: Imperial Capital!"

"Age: Twenty-six!"

"Class: Warrior!"

"Mercenary Level: S!"

"Welcome to the King of Mercenaries!"

Groove ......

Shao Jiu Ming looked at Fang Bai with a shocked expression, and Fang Bai also looked at the query machine in front of him with a confused expression, the king of mercenaries?

Is there any mistake? Ben Shuaibi is the king of mercenaries? Are you sure this machine is not broken?

Mercenary grading SSS, SS, S, A, B, C, D, E, F corresponds to just nine levels, not that if you cultivate enough, you will automatically become the king of mercenaries, but you must have enough mercenary points and enough cultivation to upgrade to S.

There are nearly 10,000 people in the Dao Law Realm, but there are only 1,000 S-level mercenary kings.