There were a lot of people in the mercenary branch, and Singel's kick startled everyone. But when everyone saw who came in, they all closed their mouths.

Singal is famous here, so famous that no one wants to have the slightest conflict with him.

A mutant who was not yet a vassal when he first debuted, he actually evolved into a meteor-star mercenary with his ruthlessness and ferocity in just a few years. The rapid evolution and the miracle of growth have made everyone look at it, and it can be said that Singel's growth rate is only comparable to the most famous blood pupil in previous years. But the blood pupil has now been identified as Crodil's bloodline, and Singal is just a mutant. That's a bit of a sideshow.

Many people speculate about how Singal evolved rapidly, and they also want to know who his suzerain is, but unfortunately, since the ruins incident seven years ago, Singel's personal information has been closed by the headquarters, and ordinary people will be investigated by mercenaries even if they inquire. So Singel's identity has also become a mystery in most people's minds.

The only thing that can be known is that this kid was just a junior brother seven years ago, but now he is a fierce meteor-level mercenary.

No, it's not just a meteor star, there is news that he stepped into the door of a comet star as early as a year ago, but there is no evidence so far, and he has never admitted it.

"Hey! Singh! You're messing with it again! A burly mercenary grinned and coaxed. His name is Bell, and he is a well-known meteor mercenary here. Maybe it's the same rough relationship, the two can be described as smelly, and even pickle girls often go together. So the relationship between the two is excellent.

"Bell, how much game did you kid eat? I can smell your bad breath from so far away! Singer smiled and walked into the antechamber. While reaching out and touching the buttocks of the girl who was receiving next to him.

"Hey, Sweetheart, give me a bottle of whiskey."

"Hate, Singal, you're touching someone there again......" The girl rolled her eyes seductively, and sure enough, she threw a bottle of whiskey from the bar.

Singh took it. I took a bite off the cap.

"Huh. Or the most authentic whisky here. Hell yes. The hell I went to on this mission, even mixed me with whiskey. It tastes like swill. It's disgustingly crazy. ”

"I heard you had a big one this time? How's the catch? Bell asked with a grin in the crowd.

"Not bad. Several scars were added, and three ribs were broken. Singal replied with a grin. At the same time, he touched his own ribs. He and Bell brag a lot, and both are proud of the scars on their bodies. So this sentence is full of confidence. Angry Bell rolled his eyes.

"Alright. Bel. I don't have time to talk to you. Steyr's old man was calling me. I'll be looking for you for a drink when I get back. With that, Singhal waved his hand and got on the elevator at the back of the hall.

The elevator went up to the one hundred and seventy-third floor, and when Singh came out. I have come to a luxurious corridor covered with red carpets.

At the end of the corridor was a gorgeous office, and an old man with white hair was waiting for him.

The old man looked out the window with his hands in his hands, and when he heard Singel's footsteps, he didn't look back, so he said coldly.

"Boy, this is your sixty-second time late. Why do you think that every time I need you, your brain will always shut down from time to time?? ”

"Hey, old man. You know, it's not my fault that the brain strikes. Singhal smiled and raised the bottle in his hand. Would you like a drink? Fresh whiskey. ”

"I know that girl will always leave you the best bottle, but you don't have to show it to me." The old man sighed and pointed back to the sofa next to him. "Sit down for a while. I'm looking for you this time. ”

"Nonsense. When did you come to me and have no trouble? Singal unceremoniously sat down, then pulled out another cigar. He was about to light it, but he suddenly stood up as if he remembered something, and walked behind the old man's desk. I saw him familiarly take out a box of unopened cigars from the mezzanine of his desk, take out one and put it in his mouth, and stuffed the cigar box into his arms.

Then he said with a smile. "Old man, you know my rule, you must rest for at least three days when you come back from a mission. I just hooked up a girl at the airport who made my heart flutter and you jumped in front of me, how can you compensate for disturbing my vacation? ”

"What compensation do you need for taking all my treasures?" The old man's eyes twitched as he looked at the box of cigars that Singal had touched. My fingers beat for a long time, but I still didn't have the courage to snatch it back. In the end, he could only say in a sullen voice.

"Singall, don't you want to be my on-site mercenary? This branch is about to move to a new space station, and I need your help. ”

"Come on, old man, you know I'm not used to being in one place. What's more......" Singhal's voice paused, and he looked up at the sky outside the window. After a while, he said. "My damn sect master doesn't know when the Dao will show up, and I don't want him to find out I'm lazy. If he had known that I had dared to stand in the station without enterprising, I swore that my legs would never see the sun the next day. ”

Singer's expression was smiling when he said this, but the old man keenly felt that his heart was actually very serious.

He was in awe of his suzerain. The old man immediately had this thought. At the same time, it also occurred to me that maybe Singel's words were not a joke, and if he was lazy, his leg might really be discounted by his suzerain.

Discounting the leg of a Meteor Star Warrior?

Other...... No kidding......

The old man's face twitched, but he still lowered his head after the last moment. He glanced at the information in front of him.

Singer ...... Can you tell me about your suzerain? ”

"Can't!" Singal refused without hesitation. "This is the twelfth time you've asked me, and I don't want to repeat it for the thirteenth time. If you have any questions, you can check with your superiors. ”

"I'm just asking you if I can't do it." The old man said irritably. At the end, he shook his head. "Forget it, I'm too lazy to mind your business, I just want to tell you that a lot of people have been eyeing you lately. It is said that most of them are some big families of the Fifth Realm, and they are very interested in you, or rather, they are very interested in the sect master behind you. You'd better be a little prepared. ”

"Interested in my sect master?" Singh suddenly laughed, and laughed widely. "It was fantastic and I couldn't wait to see when they made a move. Well...... Yes, I expect them to succeed. And I wish them good luck. ”

"You're not scared at all?" The old man did not understand Singel's fanatical confidence. As far as he knew, it was all the strong power of the Fifth World Lu Realm, and there was even the shadow of the Fourth World Lu Realm behind it. No matter how powerful Singh's suzerain was, how could he resist this force? Could he still reach the strength of the meteorite star, or even the planetary star?

But Singal didn't care what he thought, just grinned. Seems to have thought of something funny. It was a long time before he stopped laughing, and waved his cigar at the old man.

"Okay, after the gossip, what are you looking for me this time?"

"I need you on a dangerous mission." Seeing that Singal became serious, the old man could only put aside his distracting thoughts and stretched out his hand to push over a light screen.

"A reconnaissance mission in the Realm of Spirits."

"An isolated, mutant kingdom." (To be continued.) )

PS: Added a more ......