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"Commander, deputy commander, what should we do?" Zhao Bo asked with an ugly face.

This is the first time he has done a mission with the team since joining the World Group.

But I didn't expect to receive such a task.

As a veteran mercenary, Zhao Bo had a full understanding of the situation and the degree of danger in various parts of the Nirvana Realm.

The tomb of the Tomb King is definitely an area where they cannot set foot.

The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth were slightly hooked, and he glanced at Long Yunzhan, reading the same thoughts from the other party's eyes.

"Try it, if you don't try everything, how do you know it won't work?"

Ye Qingluo rolled up the scroll and stuffed it back into Zhao Bo's arms: "If you try, there may not be hope, but if you don't try, there must be no hope." If not, we retreat. ”

No matter what danger it is, this task falls into the hands of the world group, and she should take the world group and go all out, instead of shaking her head and saying no before doing anything, and persuading everyone to give up.

It's not her style.

It's not the style of the world's group.

The young mercenaries replied in unison, "Yes! ”

The existence of the night is their hope, their miracle.

Even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, as long as the night is clear and nodding, they will move forward bravely without fear.

Because they know.

No matter how dangerous the lies ahead, Night Clearfall will walk with them.

And I will do everything in my power to keep them safe.

Zhao Bo and the others were slightly stunned at first.

It seems that he didn't expect that Ye Qingluo would choose to go to the tomb of the Mausoleum King.

It seems that they didn't expect that these teenagers, after hearing about the danger of the tomb of the Mausoleum King, would be so unswerving to agree to Ye Qingluo's words.

Then, more than two dozen old mercenaries grinned and laughed.

This...... Isn't that exactly what they're looking for?

Ye Qingluo is really a hopeful woman.

……

The danger of the tomb of the tomb of the king of the mausoleum, the night Qingluo will naturally not rush to set off to go.

What's more, she had to go back at night to give Ziling needles.

Therefore, she asked everyone to go back to the old mansion first, and then let Qiao Jin and Yan Xiaoyi go to the Peach Blossom Three Thousand to spend some coins to get all the information about the tomb of the Mausoleum King.

After all, it is a place where movement is fatal, and you have to be careful in everything.

The group returned to the old mansion in a mighty way.

As soon as he walked in to inquire, he saw that the thief was holding a golden bottle and carefully wiping it, with an extremely pious expression on his face.

"Grandpa thief, what are you doing?" The glass cat blinked its smart eyes and stared at the thief saint in great puzzlement.

As he spoke, his small body leaped quickly.

Xiao Qiao's hand was already on the shoulder of the thief.

"Bang-"

With a loud bang, the thief's hand trembled, and the golden bottle in his hand rolled to the ground, making a loud sound.

"My golden vase—"

The thief slammed and knelt on the ground, his hands trembling and trying to pick up the golden bottle, but ......

His hands were shaking, and he couldn't pick up the golden bottle.

The thief's wrinkled face was full of sorrow.

It's like the thing you value the most has fallen to the ground and shattered.

The glass cat was frightened by the appearance of the stolen saint.

It's not that she's curious, but the pious attitude of the thief saint in the face of the golden bottle is really panicking.

The mercenaries around were also frightened.

Only Zhao Bo and the others, as if they were accustomed to it, took the teapot by themselves and went to the back hall to make tea.

The corners of Ye Qingluo's mouth twitched, and he walked directly in front of the thief.

Bend down and pick up the gold bottle.

The thief's gaze was glued to the golden bottle, and he followed Ye Qingluo directly.

That look looked like his own life had been taken away.