"Anything else?" I looked at the leader of the Mercenary Guild in surprise.

"Yes, our guild will send the captured mercenaries belonging to our Yecheng in about two months, and the mercenaries who have no one to ransom will be auctioned in about three months. The president said.

"Then you want me to buy the mercenaries who haven't been ransomed?" I asked.

"You're just one of them. The head of the Mercenary Guild corrected.

"Okay, I see, I need to talk to the rest of the group. "I instinctively feel a little repulsed by this, but these slave mercenaries are obviously important to my regiment as well, and they can quickly increase the strength of my regiment.

"It's okay, you have three months to think about it. The president of the Mercenary Guild said.

"Mr. Ma, in addition to auctioning mercenaries, our auction house will also auction some other slaves this time, they are also considered human beings rescued by the mercenary guild, you know, the mercenary guild is not a charity, they need to use the auction to make up for the losses caused by the rescue of these people. Wu Lishan added next to her.

"I understand, is there anything else?" I have to say, this disgusts me, and I don't want to stay here any longer.

"It's nothing, Lao Qi, take Captain Martin out, I still have something to do with President Wu here. "The head of the Mercenary Guild said to the old man who brought me in.

"Okay, Captain Ma, please come with me. "Outside the door, Zhang Hanwen and I converged, and the old man sent us out of the gate of the Mercenary Guild before returning.

And in the office of the president of the mercenary guild, from a curtain in the corner, the person known as President Qi came out, and the president of the mercenary guild said, "President Qi, don't you want to see this Martin? Why did you change your mind again in the end? Only let your niece come forward?"

"Hehe, we're all old, it's time for young people to stand at the front desk!" After he finished speaking, he turned to Wu Lishan and said, "Shanshan, what do you think of this Martin regiment leader?"

"There is also a sense of justice, if this group of people can be sold by this Martin regiment leader, it should be a good place for them, and they should be a group of iron-clad mercenaries in three or five years. Wu Lishan thought about it and said.

"Governor Qi, your family is very late!" said the leader of the Mercenary Guild to Governor Qi with a compliment.

"Haha, old guy, you've passed!" President Qi accepted the president's compliment with a smile, and he said to Wu Lishan: "Shanshan, you can go and rest, I still have something to talk about with your Uncle Huo!"

"Yes, uncle!" Wu Lishan nodded, exited the president's office, and locked the office door, she knew very well what her uncle wanted to say to President Huo.

"Are you sure that is the Magic Bow Martin?" said Governor Qi, looking at this old fellow who had worked with him for many years.

"I'm sure, that dark fang's tooth is on the scene today, and it touched this opponent......" Before President Huo could finish speaking, President Qi had already interrupted him: "What? What you said is true?"

"Yes, you don't want to look down on you in my auction hall, there is a magic fluctuation scanner here, and your auction house doesn't have it, right?" President Huo glanced at President Qi in a boastful manner and continued: "The scanner shows that the tooth and Martin have been matched twice, once when auctioning the double sword, and once when auctioning the white bone crossbow. ”

President Qi touched his chin and said, "What does this mean?"

"I can't explain anything, I only know that in the two collisions between the two, it seems that the teeth have flinched, you know, this tooth has only lost to Sean before, and he doesn't seem to be afraid of anyone, but he gave up twice today, what does this mean? Don't forget the Black Star, so this is Martin, he wants to clear his name, you must know that the regent has been looking for him, this is a secret that is not a secret in the industry. President Huo said.

"You're right, so how are we going to get along with them in the future?" asked President Qi.

"It's convenient for others and for himself, I see that he has a lot of financial resources, and there will be a lot of opportunities to make money on him in the future. President Huo took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, poured out two glasses, and gave President Qi a glass.

"It's convenient for others, it's convenient for yourself, I understand. He raised his glass and saluted Governor Huo, and then took a big sip.

"How many times have I told you, wine is for tasting, like you are not drinking, you are wasting wine!" However, President Qi shrugged his shoulders and said that he would not discuss this issue with President Huo.

"What's going on with the Rebel Alliance?" asked President Qi.

"They asked us to find the princess, but they actually said that there was no magical image of the princess, so how can I find it?" Qi Xingchang complained.

"If you can't find it, you have to find it, this is not only a matter of the Rebel Alliance, this is also our own business, we can't let the Regent take the lead, what the Regent wants to do, you should know very well. President Huo stared at President Qi and said firmly.

"I know, I'm just complaining, our tip says that the princess may have fled via the northern route, and should have entered the orc territory, and our people on the orc side are stepping up to find out the news. "President Qi is still very attentive to his work.

"If only King Beijing hadn't died, he would be a member of the royal family who could become our Austrian aid. The office was cold for a few minutes, and President Huo said.

"Don't have such illusions, according to the insiders of the Regent's Palace, King Beijing had obtained a piece of evidence of the Regent's death ten years ago, but he didn't do it. President Qi raised his eyebrows and said.

"Wouldn't it?!"

"Nothing, you should go and check with your general association, I'm sure the situation on their side will be detailed. President Qi walked to President Huo's desk and fiddled with a photo of President Huo and an elder of the Mercenary Association.

"Don't expect most of the old things to be buried in the ground, they only think about how to keep their place, nothing else, they are holding the Regent's stinky feet right now! You know, the bone crossbow was brought from the Regent's palace, saying that it was to test whether the magic bow Martin was really dead. President Huo also walked to his desk, took out a document from a drawer and threw it on the table.

"Didn't you say that it was the Demon Bow Martin? This has to be returned, maybe you can be transferred back to the General Association, and maybe you can become the youngest elder!" President Qi looked at President Huo strangely.

"Hmph!" President Huo rolled his eyes at President Qi and didn't say anything, his attitude already said everything.

"Listen to this!" President Huo opened another drawer, there was a magic instrument there, President Qi looked at it and said, "You still have a sound pickup device here, you look at it to catch up with the intelligence center." ”

President Huo ignored it, but directly turned on the picker, and the conversation between the two came out, it was the conversation between Martin and Zeng Qiang about identity, and after playing, President Huo said: "I just need to hand over this conversation." ”

"Didn't you still give Martin out?" asked Governor Qi with a furrowed brow.

"It's different, it seems that the regent has already got some evidence that Martin is dead, he just took out the white bone crossbow to test it, if Martin is not dead, then he will definitely buy this weapon back, who is willing to throw away his own weapon?" ”

On the carriage back, I told Zhang Hanwen about everything that happened in the president's office, and Zhang Hanwen was also in deep thought, but he didn't seem to think about it for a while, and he didn't give me a definite reply until the door of the house, but just said that he would let him think about it tonight and reply to me tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Zhang Hanwen still didn't reply to me, however, I am not in a hurry, there is still time, three months, when we arrived at the door of the mercenary guild, Zeng Qiang had already arrived, he accompanied us to complete all the procedures for building the group, and at the first time when the new group was officially established, he added the information of the watch alliance under the name of his mercenary group, however, the name of the mercenary group is not "storm", but "eye of the storm", I changed the name of the mercenary group to "eye of the storm" , is still a D-class mercenary group, of course, I also joined the "Fire Phoenix" in the alliance column of the Eye of the Storm mercenary group, the Watch Alliance.

Zeng Qiang has other things, after doing these things, he left in a hurry, and I can finally fulfill my promise, more than ten years without fluctuating heart, this moment, very fluctuating, sometimes I wonder, why does this restored physiology bring about such a big change? But why did this change not make me feel frightened, but made me feel good, there was a feeling that I had finally returned, in the deepest part of my soul fire, that place like a black hole, it was changing every day, it was getting brighter and brighter, it should be brighter than my soul fire, maybe one day, it would replace my soul fire and become the source of light that dominated my life.

"Master!" Zhang Hanwen called me softly, and he pointed out the window: "This is where the remnants of the Storm Mercenary Group in this city live!"

I gently lifted the curtains, and what caught my eyes was a small shack, there were almost no adults here, and even if there were, they were either old people who could no longer walk, or cripples who could only sit in wheelchairs, and the adults who could move around had gone out to work hard for their livelihoods, and now there were only some old and weak here.

Because carriages seldom come here, children under the age of five or six, timidly and curiously, stand on the side of the road and watch our carriage pass by, and they put their dirty little hands to their mouths, wondering what they are thinking, maybe thinking, when will I be able to ride in such a carriage?

"Are they all the remnants of the Storm Mercenary Regiment? There are many children under the age of five or six, how can they be children of the Storm Mercenary Regiment?" I was a little surprised, the storm had disappeared for ten years, and the children of those dead mercenaries should be ten years old at the earliest.