Located in the center of the Ancestral God Continent, the mercenary city is known for advocating freedom, and there is no city wall here, because no one believes that there is a force on the Ancestral God Continent that dares to invade the heart of this mercenary world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, the battle of Chimang City cast a shadow on the hearts of all the mercenaries, the mercenaries enjoyed their adventure life, countless times on the edge of life and death, but no one can really ignore life and death, after all, the more people who advocate freedom, the more they love life, and they can live well, who is willing to die like this.

The most important thing is that the ruthless methods of the Angel Legion make people feel cold, and the mercenaries who are already afraid of the power of the church are naturally needless to say, even many mercenaries who are sworn to defend the mercenary union have begun to fall silent, this is a war with no chance of victory, and they must think about their future.

The atmosphere in the entire Mercenary City was strange, although the Church Alliance did not take advantage of the great victory to advance by leaps and bounds, and the City of Angels was silent again, but everyone knew that one day the enemy would fight here!

With the city defenses still being slaughtered by people, how can this mercenary city be defended?

It is not known how much happened in history when the city gate caught fire and affected the fish in the pond, so more and more merchants began to evacuate here, and the whole city gradually became depressed, and even the air seemed to have a smell called nervousness.

Nicholas walked to the back of the mercenary building with a gloomy face, Chris's death had left him almost ten years old, and he himself had been seriously injured in the great battle, and only now barely recovered.

He was well aware of the changes in the City of Mercenaries, but at this point, Nicholas didn't care about these things anymore.

If he can't defeat the Angel Army, then the City of Mercenaries will inevitably fall, and he will definitely die in battle, so what's the point of thinking about anything else?

But there is always a question in his heart, if he can't get a definite answer, he is afraid that he will not be able to close his eyes when he dies.

Behind the Mercenary Guild Building is a small square, and the magic fountain in the center is still tirelessly spraying various types of water, bringing a bit of coolness to this hot summer day.

Bypassing this magic fountain, there is an old three-story building, and no one who has ever entered the mercenary union will definitely not associate the union's biggest secret with this small building.

It is a Gothic building, with dark blue walls that speak of its antiquity, and even at noon, the first impression is still so dark that even the sunlight does not dare to approach it.

No one knows what era it was founded, and there is no information about it in the Mercenary Guild, only that this small building existed before the Mercenary City became a mercenary center, and only a few people know that it hides the oldest memories of the Mercenary Guild.

Mercenaries have become accustomed to the union's mission system, promotion system, and identity verification system, but few people think about what a terrifying amount of work it is.

Only the high-level members of the Mercenary Guild know that all the data comes from this small building, and sometimes even they are curious about what it is that has such powerful computing power, and since the establishment of the Mercenary Guild to the present, it has not even made a mistake.

It's not that no one has ever hit the idea of this small building, it's that people will be curious, even the president of the mercenary union is no exception, the internal information of the mercenary union clearly shows that there have been three presidents who have entered this small building, but none of them have come out, and no one has tried since then.

Turning the fountain, Nicholas took out a crystal token and displayed it in all directions in the sun, this is the rule handed down by the mercenary union, if not, even Nicholas will be instantly killed by the mercenary masters hidden in the dark, that set of mechanisms that are also passed down from ancient times, even the most famous mechanism masters dare not try to crack it, even though this small building has its own protective ability, but the mercenary union can expose its core to the eyes of others, and still do the work that it should do.

Feeling the lock on his body slowly disappearing, Nicholas sighed softly, the mysterious building in front of him was all his hope, it was a powerful existence that could confront the gods head-on!

Nicholas is sure that if there is such a existence, it can only exist in this small building, and if there is no hope for this last hope, what he can do is to scatter all the elites in the mercenary guild and send them out, in order to leave a spark for the mercenary guild.

"Below is the president of the 342nd Mercenary Guild......"

Facing the lifeless small building, Nicholas began to speak slowly, like a small employee who was reporting to the head of the department, and said all the problems he had encountered so far.

Nicholas's words were very concise, he just said the current situation of the mercenary city completely, in fact, now as long as anyone with a discerning eye knows, the mercenary city has reached a desperate situation, and the mercenary union also has no way to go, and he, the president, can do nothing for the mercenary city is to live and die with the city.

"I don't know who the senior is, and I don't even know what the senior's words mean that day......" Nicholas fell silent and raised his head slightly, "I only know that the senior can fight against the God of Light, then he has the ability to save the entire mercenary guild, no matter what you want......"

"Is this finally the day?"

A faint sigh interrupted Nicholas's words, and he didn't feel the slightest unpleasantness, but almost jumped up with joy, a voice he had only heard once, but it seemed to be imprinted in his soul, "Senior, are you finally willing to see me......

"See?"

The voice paused, as if savoring the meaning of the word, and sighed after a long time, "I'm afraid I won't see it now......"

Nicholas's eyebrows twitched unnoticedly, and the sound made him feel extremely bad, as if ...... Lacking a sense of anger, "Could it be that this senior ......?"

"Did you think of that?"

The owner of the voice seemed to be able to read Nicholas's thoughts, and chuckled self-deprecatingly, "I can't get out of here, even if I want to do something...... Still not good after all!"

Nicholas's heart was cold, this was the answer he didn't want to hear, but it seemed that only this was reasonable, if there was really such a master, how could he be imprisoned in such a small building for nearly 10,000 years?

"Is there really no way?"