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After Chen Qingkong and the others left, no one came in to clean up, and the liquor that had been spilled out had long since dried up, leaving only the strong aroma of wine lingering.

Hu Tan took the lead and sat on the sofa in the innermost part of the box, and Zhao Yuan and Liu Qianhong sat on both sides.

"Come, sit next to me." Hu Tan patted the empty seat on his left side and motioned for Chen Qingkong to sit down.

When Chen Qingkong sat down, Liu Qianhong laughed. Chen Qingkong and Hu Tan sat together, and Chen Qingkong's head could only reach Hu Tan's armpits.

As soon as a few people sat down, an ordinary member came in with a few boxes of wine, and after they put the wine down, one person stayed, and slowly knelt at Liu Qianhong's feet, letting Liu Qianhong's feet rest on his back.

Just like the man Chen Qingkong saw for the first time.

"Clear Sky, first of all, congratulations on officially joining my mercenary corps. Well, where to start? Hu Tan wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"You know what? You're the most special member I've ever recruited, and you don't even know the basics of the mercenary group. In this way, I can say wherever I want, and if you have any questions, feel free to ask. ”

Hu Tan took out a bottle of wine from the box, pinched the top with his hand, directly crushed the mouth of the glass bottle, and then filled an empty cup and put it in front of Chen Qingkong.

"I don't drink." Chen Qingkong refused.

Hu Tan put the wine bottle on the table, leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, lowered his head and looked at Chen Qingkong, his voice was a little cold: "Qingtian, every mercenary, drink." ”

Chen Qingkong looked at Hu Tan, he felt that he was taking it for granted.

At the beginning, Hu Tan's special care for him made him have the illusion that mercenaries were still very kind in private, regardless of the cold-bloodedness required by their profession.

But he now knows that he is wrong, at least in this mercenary army, there is no such thing as kindness. Hu Tan took care of him before, maybe it was only because he was valuable, although he didn't know where his value was now.

Chen Qingkong picked up the wine glass, and the first sip of the strong wine entered his throat, the spicy stimulation made his tongue and throat extremely uncomfortable, but he had to endure it.

Tiger Beach said that every mercenary drinks alcohol, which may be an exaggeration, but if Chen Qingkong doesn't drink, it means that he is special, special means unsociable, and if he wants to survive in the group, he must have his own value. It's a pity that Chen Qingkong, as a newcomer, does not have this value.

When a whole glass of scarlet liquor was drunk, the strength of the wine rushed to the brain, and the dusty memories slowly emerged.

At that time, Chen Qingkong was still very young, Chen Yuze was still babbling, and Chen Yunxiao had not yet been born. For some reason, my father was always drunk, and the house seemed to be filled with cold dark clouds.

The drunken father always carried a bottle of wine everywhere to find someone to drink with, and the young Chen Qingkong was often poured a lot of wine. Although he was never drunk, he didn't like to drink.

Seeing Chen Qingkong drink it all, Hu Tan showed a smile, picked up the wine bottle again, filled Chen Qingkong's wine glass, and poured himself another glass.

"You're a smart person, and a lot of the time, being gregarious is always going to be a lot less troublesome. Come, toast to our new compatriots! ”

"Cheers." Liu Qianhong and Zhao Yuan also raised their glasses in celebration.

When Chen Qingkong drank the second glass of wine, the man kneeling beside Liu Qianhong couldn't help but glance up at Chen Qingkong curiously. Liu Qianhong's afterglow caught a glimpse of her puppy's unruly behavior and kicked the man to the ground.

The man didn't dare to say a word, and quickly got up and knelt back in place.

"That's all for my puppy, you can't break another one in a clear sky." Liu Qianhong said with a smile.

"Ignore her clear sky, let's talk." Hu Tan glanced at Liu Qianhong and motioned for her to restrain a little.

"Mercenaries, it's actually quite simple. Rich people pay for tasks, and we collect money to do tasks, which is nothing more than those things that cannot be seen on the stage.

How to do the specific task, these Zhao Yuan and Liu Qianhong will slowly teach you, let me talk about things other than the task.

We are mercenaries, although it seems lawless, but there are many rules that must be followed, these are in your private brain, read them a few times when you have time, and don't step on the red line in the future.

There is also the distribution of the working hours of our mercenaries, after the completion of each team mission, there will be half a month of rest, you can move at will, you can also take some individual tasks, but you must not miss the time of the team mission.

Next, it should be what you want to hear the most, the assignment of the task honorarium. For individual missions, you will receive 90% of the honorarium and the remaining 10% for clan funds. In the case of a team assignment, 50% of the gratuity is divided equally among the core team members.

One more thing, when you go on a mission, the Legion will prepare some necessary equipment for you, but you will need to prepare other things at your own expense. Since you are a newcomer, I heard from Lao Chen that you don't have much money, so I allow you to overdraft your mission honorarium. ”

"What are individual and team tasks?" Chen Qingkong asked.

"Team missions are missions that our entire legion collectively participates in. A personal mission is a mission that you or your own small team take on in the name of the legion. ”

"Last question, what is my value to the Legion? Is it just the ability to control angels? Chen Qingkong asked the question he wanted to know the most.

In the basic academy on Earth, everything indicates that angels are the cheapest combat weapons, and the only advantage is that they are endless.

"Hahaha! Just? Ha ha! Hu Tan heard Chen Qingkong's words, but suddenly laughed without an image, "Zhao Yuan, you tell him, laugh at me to death haha, is it just?" Ha ha! ”

"Clear sky, do you know, well, how many people were in the most recent census of the United Federation?" Zhao Yuan drank wine, and there was a hint of ridicule on his always indifferent face.

"More than 4770 billion people, I remember."

"Then do you know how many Divine Masters are registered in the United Federation?"

"I don't know."

"Three hundred and seventy thousand."

"Huh?" Chen Qingkong asked suspiciously, he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"Specifically, less than 370,000 people."

"Are you kidding?" Chen Qingkong was stunned, and his face became a little sluggish.

On Earth, whether it is the teachings of the teacher or various sources of information, the general meaning is that the god master is very cheap in the army, there are many people, and there is nothing special except for a higher status.

But now, what did Zhao Yuan say? There are less than 370,000 registered gods in the entire United Federation?

Are you kidding?