Chapter 39: Wrong is Wrong
Xuanwu City is an ordinary city on Fengdeng Star, but it is also extremely large, prosperous and crowded, not much worse than the provincial cities on Earth. Although there are no towering buildings, the endless number of buildings with unique styles is refreshing.
Wu Yong walked on the wide streets with great interest, looking around, the endless strangeness, the endless streets, and the groups of alien beauties that appeared, made him dazzled and his face flushed with excitement.
In fact, he didn't come to see the strange, but to inquire about the news and understand the customs of Fengdengxing, so that he could take the right way to pursue Bai Xuan. Another purpose is to explore the road and determine the location of the Xuanwu School, so that it can be easily found in the future.
Wu Yong stopped in front of a large house with a constant stream of people and looked up.
This big house is really large-scale, covering an area of more than ten acres, the gate is also intimidating, the dragon flying and phoenix dancing above the door are written "Xuanwu Mercenary Union" four big characters, men and women in and out are carrying weapons, fierce and fierce.
"Good guy, this is actually a mercenary union that only appears in novels? You can't help but see such a place!" Wu Yong became interested, pretended to be a mercenary, and walked towards the mercenary union.
Not to mention, whether it is in terms of strength and toughness, or in terms of skin color and appearance, Wu Yong is not much different from these mercenaries who come in and out, so no one comes to stop him, and no one casts strange eyes at him, they never dreamed that he was an outlier.
Stepping through the door, there was a large hall lined with rows of seats full of people, but more people stood straight, craned their necks to look at a huge blackboard full of alien words.
"That must be the announcement of the mission!" Wu Yong smiled on his face, extremely curious, and squeezed forward to see what was going on.
"Damn, you've stepped on my foot!" a sturdy man angrily scolded Wu Yong, who had already squeezed past him.
"I'm sorry. Wu apologized without looking back. Then keep squeezing forward.
He finally squeezed to the front and stared wide-eyed at the tasks posted above.
When I saw it, I burst out laughing.
He couldn't help but laugh, the above task was really a bit naΓ―ve, either to find a dog, or to find a cat, or to find a missing person, and the only thing that was somewhat commendable was to ask for a precious pet.
"What are you laughing at? This is where low-level mercenaries take on tasks, and of course the tasks are simple. An older female mercenary who looked quite good glared at Wu Yong and shouted.
"Oh, where is the place where the senior mercenary takes the mission?" Wu Yong asked curiously.
The woman looked Wu Yong up and down a few times, not sure if he was a high-ranking mercenary, and said: "There is a passage over there, keep going forward, you can go to a bigger hall, and that's it." β
Wu squeezed out the crowd again with a thank you, and found that the hall was sparsely populated, but all of them looked very strong, sitting around some exquisite tables drinking and chatting.
"Childe, what task are you here to post? Xiaofang is at your service. A beautiful young lady stopped Wu Yong, bowed respectfully, and asked politely.
She mistakenly thought that Wu Yong was the one who came to post the task!
In fact, her vision is not bad.
Wu Yong's lack of weapons means that he is not a mercenary; although the clothes Wu Yong wears today are not tattered, they are relatively old, but they are still slightly better than the clothes on this industrially underdeveloped Fengdeng Star, and only the rich can afford to wear such clothes.
Based on her past experience, she could tell that he was the one who came to post the task.
"The patron who issued the mission is here?" The high-level mercenaries who were drinking had extremely powerful ears, and they heard Xiao Fang's words clearly, and they all stood up, looked at Wu Yong eagerly, and waited for the next step quietly.
They are all high-level mercenaries and extremely strong, but their lives are still difficult.
Because it is not easy to successfully receive a task with a good price and not too difficult, such a task will be picked up in minutes as soon as it is released, and the rest are thankless tasks.
Therefore, they usually stay in the mercenary guild, waiting for the patron who posted the task to come, so that they can receive the latest mission as soon as possible.
It's a pity that Wu Yong is not here to release the task!
He's just here to see what's new, to see the excitement, and to get a look.
So, after listening to Xiaofang's words, he was a little confused, strange thing, I actually became the person who came to post the task? This is not bad, maybe you can ask what you want to know in the name of issuing the task.
Pretending to be fine, right?
So he rolled his eyes, became bold, and said in a wrong way: "Well, what kind of tasks can you take here?"
The girl said respectfully: "Childe, please here, our union is very powerful, and any task can be completed, and Deacon Huang is responsible for introducing you to this aspect." β
Wu Yong nodded, and followed the girl to a corner of the hall with a big grin, and sat down on a chair in front of a table.
The girl made him a cup of tea, and the color of the tea turned out to be green, exuding a pungent aroma.
Wu couldn't help but take a sip, only to feel that his teeth and cheeks were fragrant, which was even better than the tea he had drunk in Zhang Haofang.
His heart moved: "This tea is very good, maybe this tea tree can be introduced to the earth......." β
At this time, a half-hundred-year-old man came over with a record and introduced himself: "My surname is Huang, he is the deacon of the Xuanwu Mercenary Union, welcome to the son to come and release the task, if you have any questions, you can ask me, I will answer you in detail." β
After he said respectfully, he sat down opposite Wu Yong.
"This is the record of the tasks you once completed?" Wu Yong asked curiously, pointing to the notebook in his hand.
With a professional smile on his face, Deacon Huang said enthusiastically: "Yes, this is the record of the tasks completed this year, Childe can take a look, and I will explain it to you." β
This record is not thin, much thicker than the red brick that Wu Yong used to practice martial arts, Wu Yong didn't have time to check it carefully, he reached out and took it, flipped through it casually, frowned and asked: "This record is too much, can you first tell me what kind of tasks your union can take?"
As soon as he heard this, Deacon Huang came to his senses and began to introduce endlessly: "Our union has more than 500 fixed senior mercenaries, and there are many senior mercenaries who come from other places to take over tasks. Strength is not blown. From one-star missions to the most difficult five-star missions, you can successfully complete them, and even super five-star missions have been completed once....... β
Wu Yong listened in a fog, didn't hear any useful information, and interrupted him impatiently: "Okay, you can talk about the classic cases that have been completed." β
Deacon Huang paused, thought about it for a while, and began to say again:
"One of the classic cases, the guest asked for a white fox skin in the Devil's Mountain, worth tens of millions of coins, this is a five-star mission, and the thirty high-ranking mercenaries in my Xuanwu Guild went deep into the dangerous place and completed the task brilliantly. β
"The second classic case, the guest asked for a sword that had been lost for a thousand years, and offered 30 million Fengdeng coins, which is a five-star mission, and our high-level mercenaries have also done it. β
"The third classic case, the guest asked for an amethyst for cultivating physical and spiritual arts, and bid 30 million Fengdeng coins, which is a super five-star task, because this kind of amethyst is only produced on a dead island in the vast sea, and it is almost impossible to cross such a dangerous sea area by boat, but our senior mercenaries still did it. β
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