After sighing, Mo Ran exchanged it for 50 years of life, and then left the altar, and the desert turned back into the main hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Mo Ran was still walking lonely, but he was hugged by the arms of the priestess.

"My lord, I am Hesse. If you get your grace through me next time, I'll help you get a discount, and you can come to me if you need anything. ”

As she spoke, the priestess named Hesse straightened her chest.

Through the rules of the Lord of Order, Mo Ran knew that Hesse would be rewarded for any consumption he made on the altar. Just looking at the priestess's courteous attitude, Mo Ran knew that she had gained a lot this time.

In Mo Ran's eyes, this is a disguised commission, so Mo Ran enjoys the service very calmly. The priestess had a delicate face and a fiery body, and she was very attractive to Mo Ran.

It's a pity that Mo Ran was still immersed in loss at this time, so he ignored the priestess's naked hints.

Mo Ran left the temple in despair, contrasted with Hesse's contented demeanor and affectionate gaze.

After leaving the temple, Mo Ran began to wander aimlessly through the streets, sorting out his lost mood by the way.

Just walking, he came to a very deserted neighborhood, and then Mo Ran saw a familiar figure - Wen Yuan.

The meeting between the two was also very emotional, so they sat down in the café on the side.

Mo Ran asked, "How are you doing after the trial?" ”

Wen Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly: "After the trial, I entered the manor and started training. Although I received a C+ rating in the trial, my abilities are not suitable for head-on combat. ”

Wen Yuan paused and asked, "I think you got a higher evaluation in the trial." ”

Mo Ran didn't answer, just nodded.

Then, Wen Yuan continued to speak, but her tone was slightly excited, and she showed a look of remorse.

"Then came the second trial, the trialists who entered together, a total of 7 people. But they are all selfish people, and they fight for a little profit, which eventually leads to the failure of the trial. ”

"At that time, I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect to be resurrected again, but then my life was like hell. You know, I was sent to a place called a training camp, which was a world away from the manor. ”

"The training camp is full of test losers, exploitation and oppression are everywhere. Fortunately, the C+ rating gave me a little privilege to avoid being bullied, but life is still not easy. ”

Seeing Wen Yuan's increasingly excited expression, Mo Ran handed over a glass of water, signaled her not to be excited, and said slowly.

Wen Yuan took a sip of water, calmed down, and continued to talk about her experience.

"The main purpose of the bootcamp is to help us understand the rules of the game in space. After the training, I started living in the city. ”

"At first, my life was pretty good. By completing a trial, you can earn a stipend of 1,000 bonus points every month, at the cost of participating in space missions every three months. ”

"While space doesn't force me to participate in missions, the consequence of not going is to cancel the allowance. But the allowance is so important to me. You know what? In training camps, Nightmare Warriors will even kill for dozens of bonus points. ”

"With this wealth, I have been given some options and I have been freed from all kinds of oppression and bullying from the bottom of my life."

"It's a pity... The competition for space is even more brutal than I imagined. Because in the tri-monthly mission, newcomers like us will still be oppressed, and it will be more bloody and cruel than the oppression in the city. ”

"At that time, I couldn't bear the pressure and chose to leave the team. The result is death and a three-year reduction in life expectancy. ”

Wen Yuan's complaint made Mo Ran feel sad, and as soon as he wanted to comfort him, Wen Yuan changed his appearance, and leaned into his arms as a bird.

This change made Mo Ran's heart full of pain, because his heart of understanding had transmitted Wen Yuan's thoughts to himself......

At this time, two uninvited men walked into the café and sat directly opposite Mo Ran. One of them dressed as gentlemen, the other as muscular men, and both of them had branding in their hands, apparently nightmare warriors.

"Long time no see, Wen Yuan. I think after going through the first mission, you should be able to feel our sincerity. ”

The man who spoke was suave and elegant, as if he were dressed, and had the demeanor of a gentleman.

"I'm sorry, Darren. I already have a partner, and I can't leave him. With that, Wen Yuan arched into Mo Ran's arms again, with a happy and sweet face.

The man known as Darren seemed to have just noticed Mo Ran on one side and showed a look of surprise, but this expression was too exaggerated.

"Ahh Hello, I'm Darren, the deputy head of the Riptide Mercenary Regiment. I sincerely invite you to join our mercenary group. I'm sure you've heard of the Riptide Mercenaries, which are the third-ranked mercenary group in the Void. ”

Although Darren looked surprised, his tone was careless, and he didn't mean to put Mo Ran in his eyes at all.

After the conversation between the two, Mo Ran also roughly understood the whole story. This Darren... should be the oppressor in Wen Yuan's mouth.

Mo Ran's response was very cold: "Torrent mercenary group? What's that? ”

The cold words aroused the dissatisfaction of the muscular man, who pointed at Mo Ran's nose and scolded: "Boy, do you want to die? ”

Darren didn't get angry, just patted his companion and motioned for the strong man to sit down, while also tearing off his disguise.

"Young man, you've just arrived in the Void, haven't you? Is it worth it to go against our mercenary group for the sake of a woman? ”

Mo Ran was unmoved, still looking at Darren coldly. This time it angered the strong man, he jumped up, smashed the table with one palm, and then looked at Mo Ran condescendingly.

"Boy, Wen Yuan is the woman who is the deputy head of our regiment, if you don't want to die, get out obediently."

The outburst of strong men attracted a crowd of people in the vicinity. They seemed to know the identity of the strong man, so they were all watching from the sidelines. However, because of the might of the strong man, he didn't dare to speak loudly, but just whispered on the side.

"Isn't this Storm Bear Webber, I heard that he has just been promoted to D+ level evaluation."

"Yes, apart from him, who would dare to be arrogant here. Didn't you see the owner of the café, and they all hid and ignored it? ”

"It's really unfortunate that this newcomer could provoke Webb."

Even in the face of Weber's aggressiveness, Mo Ran remained unmoved. Seeing that the situation was going down, Wen Yuan couldn't sit still, and wanted to get up and explain, but was hugged tightly by Mo Ran.

It wasn't until Weber's fingers were about to fit Mo Ran's face that he slapped them away.

"You ask me if I'm worth it?"

Mo Ran paused and continued: "My answer is not worth it, because you are not worth it at all. ”

Immediately, Mo Ran burst out of his momentum.