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Fed saw a twinkle in the Mustang's eyes, "Why do you want to kill the leader of the Mercenary Guild?"

"I... I, like Captain Fid and the other captains of the Potato Mercenary Regiment, have long been aware... I'm not happy with what the Mercenary Guild is doing... Or even an abomination!" Mustang hesitated as he said this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What did the Mercenary Guild do that made you feel disgusted?" Fidel knew that he and the Potato Mercenary Group had never expressed his stance to the Mercenary Guild, and there was obviously a loophole in Mustang's words. The young man in front of him either had an ulterior secret, or he was maliciously deceiving them.

Mustang pondered for a moment before saying, "The Mercenary Guild is evil! Mercenaries were originally hired to solve problems, but those mercenaries of the Mercenary Guild are the ones who cause problems! Even those of us who live in this quiet land can feel that they are the demons of this continent!!" Mustang is very righteous on the surface, but including Ayana and Patrick, they all noticed that the other party was a little weak when he said this.

Fei De said quietly: "Didn't you say that you were taken care of by the Chamber of Commerce to get the admission to the 'Mercenary Future'? Where is that Chamber of Commerce, and are we going to spend the night there tonight?"

"Ahh Captain Fide is such a cautious man... I'll take you to that chamber of commerce, and of course you'll spend the night in the chamber tonight. With that, Mustang took Fei and the five of them to the business district of Red Bean City.

Fett could see a lot of people on the road, especially the tavern, which was crowded with mercenaries inside and out, and some drunken mercenaries were lying casually at the door of the tavern. The stench of all kinds of vomit came to my face, and some mercenaries could even be seen fighting, just for a place to lean.

"That's not usually the case," Bronco grumbled in a low voice, "this is a quiet and peaceful little city, but the Mercenary Guild is targeting here... What a party here..."

"What was Akadou Castle like before?"

“... There are no noble lords here, so it can be said that it is a town under the direct jurisdiction of Duke Webster. However, the Grand Duke has long since asked about the situation here, and although the Duchy's trade policy is very conservative, he attaches great importance to the profits generated by free trade... Here, this is the Chamber of Commerce that has been taking good care of our Mustang mercenary group. ”

That night, Fed and Ayana were in two separate rooms. Although this is a small local chamber of commerce, because the words of the wild horse have aroused Feide's suspicions, from night to morning, Feide and the five of them take turns keeping vigil, and no one is given a chance. Bronco didn't do anything suspicious, he didn't show up in front of Fett's room until nine o'clock in the morning, and brought breakfast.

Before the sun had even risen to its peak, the city was full of people, and those foreign mercenaries crowded the streets of Akadou City. Led by the wild horses, Fei De and the others walked directly through the crowded streets to the meeting place rented by the Mercenary Guild. A large number of mercenaries from the Mercenary Guild blocked various intersections and set up roadblocks to check every mercenary who wanted to enter the party. Because of the wild horses, Fei De and the others did not encounter any difficulties. They also noticed that some merchants wanted to enter, but they were stopped by the guild's mercenaries, even if they were secretly stuffing money.

However, Fed also noticed a detail - the other mercenary captains' subordinates were all named and carefully confirmed by their captains during the inspection, but the Mustang and them did not undergo this form of inspection. Fidel immediately realizes that the Mustang is hiding something from them, and it is most likely because of the secret secrets with the Mercenary Guild. Feld then hinted at Patrick with his eyes and gestures, and the others were alert and ready to deal with the mutation.

"Captain Feide, in front of you is the concentration venue of the foreign mercenary group, and on the other side is the concentration venue of the local mercenary group, but most of the local mercenary groups are not strong and their influence is relatively small, so..."

Fei De shook his head: "We can just keep a low profile, there is no need to deal with other mercenary groups." As soon as Fide finished speaking, he saw Bilel, who had taken away Noor's enchanted weapon, the head of the guinea pig mercenary group.

As soon as the other party appeared at the party venue, he was surrounded by countless group leaders, even if this ugly-looking mercenary was full of alcohol, those group leaders didn't mind. It can be seen from the faces of those people that they only want to tie up with Birel, one of the nine masters, and some even directly took out their money bags and wanted to stuff them into Birel.

"Don't crowd me!" cried Birrell, "what's the use of the money?

As soon as Birrell finished shouting, a woman threw the water bag in her hand on the top of Birrell's head. Like a frog aiming at its prey, Birrell quickly and accurately stretched out his "tongue" to catch the falling water bag.

"That's wine, drink it. The woman who was sitting cross-legged on the ground said without raising her head. The others didn't seem to know the woman's origins, and Feder found that half of the woman's hair was dyed white, and the white hair was long hair, and the black half of the hair was cut short, which looked very unusual.

Birrell took a sip of the wine in the water bag, and some black liquid ran down the corners of his mouth because his mouth was too big. The others looked at each other, for they had never seen wine so dark.

"Good wine... Damn! What a good wine! Birrell pushed away the mercenaries in front of him, "Who are you? Why do you have such a special wine!"

"How's it taste?"

"Delicious meat!"

"Where's the taste?"

"Bitter! but... Bitter and sweet!"

The woman didn't bother to stand up, but she took a hydration bag from her waist and threw it at Birrell. Birrell caught the water bag full of wine like a dog and took a hard sip directly after catching it. Unexpectedly, after he took a sip, he immediately got drunk and fell in front of everyone.

Only then did the white-haired woman stand up and take the two water bags away: "Drinking like your life is your weakness, you mercenary guild leaders all have their weaknesses, what if my wine is poisonous? ”

Birrell's subordinates surrounded the white-haired woman, but Reese, the leader of the widow's mercenary group, stepped forward as soon as possible.

"Get out of here!" Reese's deputy, Myrah, kicked one of Birrell's men, and Birrell's other men immediately retreated when they saw Reese, not daring to make any more moves.

Reese walked up to the half-white-haired woman, "Why are you here?

"I'm here to take back what belongs to me," the half-white-haired woman looked directly at Reese, who was half a head taller than the tall Reese, "You were one of the people who besieged my mercenary group in the first place, Reese. ”

"Hmph, that's an old thing, I thought you were dead," Reese lifted her veil, "but who invited you, wouldn't it be..."

"That's right, it's the Lord. ”

Both Reese and Myra looked surprised, but Reese only had half of her face surprised, and anyone who approached could see it in Reese's eyes.

"It was..."

"That's right, it was indeed the order of the Elder in the first place, but that is long in the past, as long as the Elder says a word, I will return to the guild, even if it is to sit with you ugly people. Fett saw that the woman was at least thirty-five years old, and that she was thin and thin, but she spoke loudly and forcefully, and her eyes were so determined that she did not even blink an eyelid when she spoke to Reese.

Reese and the woman stared at each other, and the air seemed to freeze, and even the mercenaries who were standing by and watching the excitement did not dare to exhale loudly. Everyone could see that it was certainly not a good character to make the two most terrible widows like that.

"Do you know where that woman came from?" Fed whispered to his men, but they were clueless and could only deduce some information from Reese's conversation with her.

Just as they were silently confronted, the mercenary in charge of the inspection in the distance shouted, "Captain Fidel of the Potato Mercenary Regiment has arrived!"

As Fed expected, Fenrir swaggered into the venue under his name. The other mercenaries were also attracted by the name of the "Potato Mercenary Group", but the sharp-eyed people immediately realized that the person who walked into the venue was not Fidel.

"You're a fake!"

"Fei De is obviously a mercenary with black armor and black hair!

Fenrir exchanged glances with Fidel, who was standing in the distance, before saying to the mercenaries who surrounded him: "Of course I'm not Fidel, our head has decided not to come to this party, I'm just a small team leader under him." ”

"Although the Potato Mercenary Group has risen quickly, it is only a dead end to fight against the Mercenary Guild!"

"Hahahaha, your head must be scared! This is also, how can any mercenary group dare to go against the guild!"

"The Moon Shield Mercenary Regiment hiding in Honor City is the kind of guy who doesn't know what to do!"

"It's time to expand our power into the Republic of Marver! It's only fitting that I'll be in charge of the mercenaries of that country!"

The onlookers were gossiping, and as soon as they saw that Fei De had not come in person, they all used the potato mercenary group as an entry point to show their loyalty to the guild. The half-white-haired woman also walked away in the midst of the noise, while Reese and Myra turned to take care of Birrell who was drunk and fell to the ground.

Luca: "Looks like those people aren't going to do anything to Fenrir anymore. ”

Patrick: "That's right, if Fed, you were in Fenrir's place, and you might have been besieged by these hypocritical mercenaries. ”

Mustang whispered, "Look over there, it looks like there's a terrible person." ”

They looked in the direction that Mustang was pointing, and a banner with weeping tears on it entered the venue, it was the flag of Emily's weeping mercenary group in charge of the Sunrise Plateau in charge of the Mercenary Guild.