The wheel of time passes minute by minute, and the dawn of a new day draws a gorgeous end to the past day. The new sunlight softly crept into the houses of thousands of households, gradually dispelling the shadows in the night. Countless mercenaries are looking forward to this day, they can't wait to find this ray of sunshine, this day drives away the inertia of the past, even the most lazy bed, today will be earlier than the rooster.

Leon was no exception, he had long since put on his armor. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror and combing his hair for the last time, his mental outlook is very important, he usually thinks of most mercenaries, and does not pay attention to his appearance, but today he has cleaned up extraordinarily. He summoned his giant sword out of thin air, this friend who had followed him for many years, he had sharpened it several times yesterday, he looked at the sharp blade, and seemed to smile with satisfaction, "Today, I still want you to see blood." ”

Leon strode out the door, many mercenaries already lined up waiting for his instructions. Lorte leaned over to Leon's side with a radiant face, and wrote on the clipboard with his head covered, "Geist and Elise haven't come back yet?"

Leon was also worried about this matter last night, I don't know what trouble these two people have encountered, and he is still a little worried about the lack of this only combat power. "Ahh Let's move to the venue first, and if they come back, they'll rush to you to play with us. ”

Lorte was still a little concerned, he was struggling to write on the clipboard, and the pace could not keep up with Leon. "Then I'll stay and wait for them!"

"That's not necessary, there's no one around me who can't do it, you follow me. Boy, see the world well. Seeing that Lorte was in extra good spirits today, and his energy was completely different from that of the past, Leon thought for a moment, "Yesterday's date seemed to be a success!

Lorte's face was red, the strong man was quite shy, and he wrote on the clipboard, "Boss, you're too bad." I've done a lot of wrong things, aren't you afraid I'll be wrong again?"

Leon laughed, wanting to stroke Lorte's shiny bald head, but considering his height, he could only withdraw his hand and pat Lorte's shoulder instead. "Do it well, and I'll settle accounts with you later. ”

Lorte put down the clipboard and was about to say something, but 'Li' jumped onto Leon's shoulder, "Leon, I'm just a cadre now, or is it better for me to accompany you to the venue? "This stinky cat's ability can indeed be used to avoid harm.

"No, I have more important tasks for you. Leon pinched the cat's ears and whispered a few words.

"Ahh Jumping away with a dissatisfied face, the light body disappeared from view in three or two clicks.

When Leon arrived at the venue, various vehicles had already stopped outside the door of the First Mercenary Regiment. It is only natural that the venue will be set up in the First Mercenary Group. The huge First Mercenary Regiment was already crowded with mercenaries, and when they saw Leon coming, they naturally got out of the way, and some of them bowed deeply to show their respect, Leon had a high prestige among the mercenaries at the grassroots level, and there were no longer a few people who respected him.

A welcoming messenger approached, the mercenary was wearing a covered robe and a pilot's windshield goggles on his eyes, and Leon looked at him with a grim face.

"Captain Leon, follow me. I've been waiting for a long time. The man led the way for Leon. "Oh, by the way, you can only bring one attendant into the venue. I hope your men understand. ”

Leon knew that this was the rule, and he waved his hand, "You just wait here, don't make trouble!" ”

Leon's decision immediately caused an uproar below, "My lord, take me with you!

"That's it, safety first!"

............ The people below immediately became a mess.

Leon waved his hand, "Be quiet, I'm going to a meeting, not a fight." I've made up my mind. Leon's tone was firm, and his decisions had always been difficult to influence. The people below were silent.

The venue is set in a small and inconspicuous house, and the marble pillars depict the story of a hundred years ago, giving people a sense of age. The two big red doors slowly opened, making a creaking sound, and there were many traces of repair on the door panel, which had undergone a lot of wind and rain erosion, and still perfectly preserved the style of the year. Leon stood in front of the gate and looked up at the familiar place, "Ahh ”

When Leon and the others walked through the door, the space distorted instantly, and the auditorium in front of them disappeared. A palatial palace unfolded before them. It's just that the décor here doesn't feel like the style of modern craftsmanship. It was as if they had entered another dimension in an instant. It's not a spell that someone has laid out, it's the ability of this quaint building.

"Don't be nervous, just get used to it. Let's go back to a hundred years ago, haha!" Leon seemed to be used to this scene, comforting Lorte, who was entering the venue for the first time.

They followed the messenger to the conference room on the second floor. When the door opened, Leon saw that many of the regimental commanders were already seated. They were all familiar faces, but Leon suddenly didn't have much idea of reminiscing.

"Lord Leon, please!" Leon skillfully found his seat, which was arranged in the order of the mercenary group.

Now there are four regimental commanders in place. Camille, Ayrt, Asama and Lance, Leon glanced at each other, and the expressions of these four people were very pleasant, and they talked to each other, like a group of old classmates who had not had a party for a long time. Only Lance had a serious expression, sitting in his position without saying a word, of course, the last leader, there were not too many people to pay attention to him.

Each with an attendant, Camille with Lizzebet, Ayrt and Asama alone, and behind Lance stood Kim Gray.

Leon sat beside Asama, "I haven't seen you for a year, you're a lot older." Why don't you even bring a follower!Your manpower won't be so short!" Leon knew that the mercenary group of Asama was the largest group, and he also asked the chief mercenary group many times to take some of the subordinates of Asama for himself. The task of defending the Blue Corps is already very heavy.

"Brother Leon, I don't need those useless people, I know your burden is heavy, it doesn't matter! I can give you some useless garbage. "As soon as Asama came up, his mouth was full of taste.

Lort stood behind Leon and clenched his fists, "Haha! I don't have the same experience as me, a person who can only fight! My life is not as leisurely as yours, and I am much older and tired, and I am sure that your subordinates will solve my problems. Besides, the so-called tiger father has no dog son, and the tiger general has no bear soldiers. Your subordinates are all elites, how can there be garbage?" Leon is not just a compliment in this remark, if Asama's subordinates only have garbage, then Asama himself is not garbage?

Asama immediately understood the meaning of Leon's words. was so angry that the old face couldn't hang up, and stood up with one foot on the ground, fortunately, there were a lot of rules in this space, otherwise the floor would have collapsed by him. "Leon, what do you mean?"

Loert took a step forward and pressed his face closer to Asama. Although there was a big gap in strength, his courage really scared Asama.

Asama sat back in his seat, "Haha! Leon, you brought such a subordinate, a servant? Haha! It seems that you are really short of people! That's it, wait until I go back and assign you a dozen servants. Otherwise, the next time the apostles invade, your mercenary group will be wiped out. ”

There was a murderous aura hidden in the two of them, and although the court issued a blank check, Leon was still tepid, "Haha, then I'll thank you in advance." ”

At this moment, the door opened again, and an old man strode in. "Ahh He is already old, his back is lumped, and his waist can't straighten up. Gray hair, wrinkled like unironed clothes. Elfman walked past the large round table, which was twenty centimeters taller than this one, and could only see half of his face moving on the table.

Behind Elfman was Nairn, who was walking in his pajamas and with his eyes closed. He still had a snot bubble on his nose, and he didn't know how many minutes he would be awake in a day.

Elfman saw that there were already seven people present, which was the most complete meeting of the heads of regiment in the past. "Yes! It seems that everyone is very idle this year! Only the Ninth Mercenary Regiment and the Fourth Mercenary Regiment have not arrived! Okay, now celebrate the most complete meeting of the heads of the regiment in the history of Ammir. Elfman made a celebratory gesture. But no one moved, watching the old urchin play by himself. Only Nairn clapped desperately with Elfman.

"You really don't have any atmosphere at all, don't you be so lifeless? You see that little Nair is not sleeping, you have to come up with a new atmosphere for the new year!"

Everyone followed Elfman's eyes to see Nain, at this time he kissed the table again, and actually went back to sleep again, there are not many things that interest him in the real world, this guy didn't know what he dreamed about just now, so he got up like a corpse and responded to Elfman.

"Alas...... Little Nain, how can I sleep at a young age than an old man like me. Forget it, let's start the head meeting. ”