"Finally, it's back here." Looking at the Granville City Lord's Mansion, which had changed drastically, Karel took a deep breath and said.

"You've been here before?" Looking at the bustling crowd around her, Fu Hongxue asked.

"Of course, this was a lost city that was previously occupied by the undead, and then it was captured, and I had the privilege of being a part of this event." Regardless of the strange gazes around him, Karel said as he led Fu Hongxue into the former City Lord's Mansion that had been transformed into the main station of the Mercenary Guild.

Piloting a huge flying machine to land in the square is not something that ordinary people can do.

The huge antechamber of the Lord's Mansion has been converted into a reception hall, and the old and tattered stone floors and broken carpets have been removed in favor of simple and bright marble floors, although the ceiling overhead is still under repair, but this small defect is not harmful.

At this time, the hall was full of people, these guys were all here to hand over the mission, Granville has been overrun by the undead for more than 50 years, and it is not possible to completely recapture it overnight, and more than 80% of the tasks issued by the main station of the mercenary union here are related to cleaning up the remaining undead creatures in Granville.

found a team with a relatively small number of people, Karel lined up, while Fu Hongxue stood aside and chatted with Karel.

"Did you know that this place was full of crypt demons, and many teams were stuck at the door and couldn't get in, and I ......" Karel slapped his chest twice, "I made a flamethrower and an RPG, and blasted away the undead blocking the door inside." so that people can storm this castle. ”

"Just blow it, I heard that this place was blasted away by the two magic gods of the Archangel Mercenary Group, how could it be your turn to be a thief?" Hearing Karel's words, the mercenary standing in front turned around and sneered.

"Archangel? When did this second-rate team ever come out with a Fa God? Or two?" Hearing the words of the mercenary in front of him, Karel ignored the guy's sarcastic tone and asked the question he was interested in.

"Are you a bun, it's been several months since the Archangel came out of the magic god, and now it's one of the most popular mercenary groups in the entire mercenary world." The mercenary squinted at Karel and said, his face full of smugness. "And under the leadership of these two Dharma gods, the archangel has completed 2 SS-level tasks in a row."

"Just 2 SS levels? Most of these gods are water-based. "Hear here. Karel joked with Fu Hongxue, who was standing on the side. Fu Hongxue also laughed, the mage is divided into three systems: ice and fire, and the water mage shows that this mage is strong in water, and he is only worthy of the water magic cast by the water element.

"Friends. Do you seem to have a different opinion about our Archangel mercenary group? Just when Karel and Fu Hongxue were laughing. Three mercenaries dressed in epic gear walked up. One of the warriors in white plate armor put his hand on Karel's shoulder, increasing the strength of his hand as he spoke.

Karel had no expression on his face, but the warrior's face was filled with horror under the heavy plate helmet. If there is a small position in the shoulder that is pressed by gravity, it will make half of the person's body numb and difficult to control, and the thief in front of him, the shoulder is as hard as iron, and he can't pinch it at all, this kind of strength is still a thief......

It's a hard idea!

As soon as the warrior wanted to say something, he felt a tightness in his waist and abdomen, and then a strong feeling of soaring clouds.

Rumble! Bang Bang Bang! Crash!

This alarmed everyone around, and then they all opened their mouths in surprise to see a warrior weighing more than a ton with weapons and armor kicked out by an elf more than ten meters away, crashed into the wall more than twenty meters away, knocked out a deep hole, and then brushed down and smashed a row of vases.

"Wow!" The people around who are handing in the task don't care, they have begun to watch strongly, fighting in the mercenary guild is a common thing, but fighting in the mercenary guild headquarters is unheard of, in order to ensure the safety of some super high-level task rewards, the mercenary guild usually installs a lot of super masters in the headquarters, under the suppression of these guys, the mercenary guild headquarters is basically unable to fight.

Today was an accident, though.

Without giving the other two time to react, Karel slammed a punch into the face of a mage, piercing his ice shield and smashing his face into full bloom, and the whole person rose from the ground, and then Karel grabbed him by the neck and threw him to the ground, the hapless mage fell to the ground and bounced, and then lay on the ground without moving, blood flowing little by little.

As for the other one, it was handed over to Fu Hongxue to solve, although it was a hunter, Fu Hongxue's hand-to-hand combat was still good, and with the support of equipment, Fu Hongxue also pressed the thief in leather armor to the ground and beat him hard, and then punched the temple hard, knocking the thief unconscious.

"Stop!" Just when the two were about to finish fighting, they suddenly remembered a loud shout.

"Frost Condensation!" Karel looked up to see who was shouting, and then the whole person was frozen in. And Fu Hongxue jumped back dangerously and avoided the frozen range.

"Yo, it's a couple of blows, but you shouldn't be fighting here!" As he spoke, an old man in blue appeared in the center of the hall with a flash of light, looking at Fu Hongxue with a proud expression, as if the whole world owed him money.

"It's all hit! What do you want to do? Fu Hongxue is not good at stubble, so she immediately dragged down the electromagnetic gun behind her and unscrewed the insurance.

"How? Of course, I will teach you a good lesson first, and hang out to dry for two days! The old man said as he began to condense a dark blue light in his hand, and suddenly the hall became extremely cold, like a cold winter.

"Lose your nut!" Just as the old man was about to cast a spell, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, and it was the turn of the old man's waist and eyes with a kick, and the huge force did not break through the cold shield of this guy, but it also knocked him out and slammed it against the wall.

"Ahem!" Just as he was about to cast a spell, he was interrupted, causing the old man to churn in his chest and abdomen, cough a few times, and then when he looked up, he saw that the elf who had been frozen by him had jumped into the air and smashed at him.

Spell Shield! In desperation, the old mage instantly propped up the spell shield, hoping that the spell shield plus the ice shield could resist the blow.

Syllable! Like a hammer striking a bell, a huge wave swept through the hall, and the old man was punched in the face by Karell, and his head sank into the wall, but it took a few seconds for the spell shield to slowly dissipate.

The spell shield only lasts for a few seconds at a time, and it is a short-lasting, high-absorption life-saving skill, and Karel's fist is not enough to penetrate it with a single blow.

Grabbing the old mage's collar with one hand, Karel clenched his right hand into a fist and blasted him in the face again.

Rumble! There was another loud bang, and the dust suddenly churned in the corner, and the people around them couldn't see anything, but they knew that the elf was empty, because at this time, the mage had already flashed, and there were arcane flashes around his body.

"Twice, are you here to make trouble?" At this time, the old man's face was no longer arrogant, but was replaced by a cautious face, and he still held a beautiful staff in his hand.

"Stop!" Just when the two were tense and about to start a war again, a loud shout sounded, hearing this, the old mage put down the staff in his hand, and Karel still clenched his fist, but did not take the initiative to attack.

"What the hell is going on here? Demolishing a house? A middle-aged man with a dignified face descended the stairs at the end of the hall.

"Mr. President, they're fighting in the guild." Seeing the comer, the old mage turned around and saluted the middle-aged man and said.

"Brawl? The guild's buildings are all magically blessed, and a brawl can destroy this place like this? The middle-aged man looked at the two big pits on the wall and said angrily.

"You better ask the person concerned about this." The old mage said, then turned sideways and pointed to Karel, who was standing on the sidelines.

"Mercenary, what's going on? Are you here to cause trouble? Looking at Karel, who was standing more than ten meters away, the middle-aged man asked.

"I'm here to hand in the task, but there are a few people who are not strong, but they have to come to provoke, and they were beaten by me, what, what else do you want to know?" The attitude of this middle-aged man made Karel very unhappy, and the tone of his response was also impulsive.

"You!" Hearing Karel say this, the old mage's eyeballs were about to bulge out. Naked slap his old face.

Normally, fights and brawls in the mercenary union are to hang people outside for two days as punishment, plus fines, but those are all punishments for some newcomers who have just debuted, as for those mercenaries who have mixed up with their achievements, it is impossible to do this to them, after all, sometimes losing face is more uncomfortable than losing their lives, but the situation in front of them is a bit intriguing, a mercenary, looks like a little guy who has just debuted, but its strength really makes people have to look at it squarely, and it can actually force the god of law used to maintain order to take out a weapon.

"Young man, your profession is a warrior monk, right? Didn't your master teach you to come out and experience the need to pay attention to the misfortune that comes out of your mouth? "To be honest, Karel's mouth is not very pleasant, and the middle-aged man is already a little angry.

"I'm a thief, not a warrior monk, and besides, who came out to train with their mouths?" Karel sneered at him, turning the middle-aged man's face with bruises.

But then he calmed down.

Because Karel said that he was a thief, a thief, after beating 2 people with his bare hands, and then forcing a god of law to take out his weapon, is there anything crazier in the world?

As for the old mage, his face was even more blue and red, as a mage, he couldn't beat an empty-handed thief, and he didn't know where to throw this face. (To be continued......)