At this time, Su Muzhan stood in the base of the Iron War Mercenary Group, which had been more than doubled, and commanded seven or eight workers to constantly correct the huge badge hanging on the gate representing the Iron War Mercenary Group. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the gate of the Iron War Mercenary Regiment, there are two huge recruitment notices posted at the same time: "Recruit a number of great fighters, mages, summoners, gunners, archers, and those with the strength of the saint or above, there is a good gift for joining!"

Of course, the last sentence is purely funny, these days there are countless people who come here to participate in the interview of the Iron War Mercenary Group, with the medal issued by the Holy See this time, it is enough for them to become the qualification of the B-level mercenary group, and Su Muzhan has been working hard for this.

"Go this way, yes, stop! Now this angle is just right, put!"

The workers wiped the sweat from their foreheads, and a middle-aged man wearing a gray hat said jokingly to Su Muzhan: "When you were a little mercenary, I could see that you were extraordinary, if it weren't for the girl in my family, the two of us might still be in-laws at this time!"

Su Muzhan touched his nose and smiled slightly, the C-level mercenary group did look very unpopular, but reaching the B-level also means that the Iron War mercenary group has the capital to gain a foothold in the mercenary world, and it is no longer the inconspicuous little mercenary group.

In these days, those regiment commanders who knew each other before came to congratulate him, and Su Muzhan really did not have a day idle in the past two months, socializing with different people every day, and at the same time personally participating in the expansion of the base.

And such things as recruitment and pension naturally fell on the shoulders of the red iron spear, and the expanded base was enclosed by Su Muzhan in a separate place, which enshrined the spirit cards of those teammates who unfortunately died in the mission.

After the death of the pipe, the team he led before doubled in number, but Su Muzhan did not match them with a captain, perhaps no one in his heart could compare to the rough man who loved to smoke cigarette pouches and pots.

With a smile on his face, the red iron gun sent away a team of mercenaries who had come over to finish the interview, leaned on the door frame and looked at Su Muzhan under the steps and said, "What's beautiful? It's almost the day when Xue Wei goes to school!"

After Su Muzhan heard what the red iron spear said, he patted his head and seemed to finally remember this matter, and ran towards the city gate without looking back: "Go and call Xue Wei, Teacher Wan from Qianfu Academy will come to pick her up today, make sure she is ready, if you are fast, you may have to leave today!"

Red Iron Spear looked at Su Muzhan's back and shook his head, since Su Muzhan told him what happened in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Red Iron Spear's heart had both excitement and a sense of urgency, and finally realized the nervousness when Su Muzhan faced the new bishop in the Holy See fortress.

"This father can forget about his children's schooling!"

The red iron spear touched her nose, Xiao Xuewei has rarely pestered Su Muzhan every day these days, it seems that a series of things that have happened in the Warcraft Mountain Range have made this innocent child more mature.

Every day, in addition to Xiao Xuewei's diligent cultivation, she took her three summoned beasts and silently watched Su Muzhan in a corner.

"Hey, I'm really tired, pipe, did you expect to be so tired, so you were relieved early, and threw all these burdens on me and Lao Su?"

The red iron spear looked at a white cloud floating in the blue sky, and the white cloud seemed to be a man with a pipe in his mouth and a smile on his face.

Red Iron Spear shook his head, and walked towards Xue Wei's small courtyard with a smile on his face.

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of silver bell-like laughter came from Xue Wei's courtyard, and when she was far away, the red iron spear saw Xue Wei being thrown up, and a pair of thick black arms caught her steadily.

"Xiong Xiong, you play badly, you obviously lost just now!"

Xiao Xuewei, who was held in Hua Yunfan's arms, pinched Hua Yunfan's plush face, and seemed to be dissatisfied with Hua Yunfan's play.

"Ahem"

Hua Yunfan's old face was red, he played with Xue Wei just now, and he didn't have to jump up as soon as he stepped in, and the rubber band was broken with a snap, and a big bag popped out of the pig's head holding the canopy of the rubber band.

The red iron spear saw the scene in front of him through the half-hidden small door and smiled slightly, when he was busy with Su Muzhan, thanks to the company of these little beasts.

"Ahem, Xuewei!"

The red iron gun gently knocked on the half-hidden wooden door, touched his nose and said to Xiao Xuewei, who was immersed in happiness.

"Huh, Uncle Iron Gun, have you come to see Xuewei?"

Xiao Xuewei jumped down from Hua Yunfan's arms with a look of surprise, and jumped in front of the red iron gun, staring at a pair of big watery eyes, like two brightest stars in the night sky, staring intently at the red iron gun in front of her.

"Uh......"

The red iron spear faced Xiao Xuewei's enthusiasm, and an endless sense of guilt welled up in his heart, these days he and Su Muzhan were busy with the expansion of the mercenary group, and there were really few times to accompany Xuewei.

At this time, when she had to tell Xue Wei that she was about to leave her parents to study in a strange city, she suddenly felt a little unbearable.

However, Xue Wei seemed to have seen through the heart of the red iron gun, flashed her big watery eyes and said, "Uncle Iron Gun, is Xue Wei going to school?"

Red Iron Spear nodded silently, and just when he wanted to say a few words of comfort to Xue Wei, he saw Xue Wei jump up from the ground and say excitedly: "yes, I'm finally going to school!"

Xiao Xuewei threw the pigtail on the back of her head and jumped back to her boudoir and packed her luggage, which made the red iron gun surprised.

I don't know when Xue Wei is no longer the girl who loves to cry every day, looking at Xue Wei's back, the red iron gun thought curiously: "Doesn't Xue Wei have the feeling of being scared of leaving her parents?"

The red iron gun walked outside Xiao Xuewei's boudoir, and listened to Xiao Xuewei keep chattering inside: "Don't worry, Mom, when Xuewei reaches the level of a great magistre, she will definitely find a way to save you!"

The red iron spear held the jujube tree at the door, but a kind of sourness emerged in his heart, suddenly maturing in an innocent and carefree age, is this really good?

Compared with the current Xue Wei, the red iron gun suddenly wants her to turn back into the little girl who loves to cry and make trouble, at least she doesn't have to bear such a heavy burden.

"Hey, this is your luggage, it's all special clothes for you!"

Xiao Xuewei squatted on the ground and took out a bamboo backpack that had been prepared from under the bed, Hua Yunfan scratched his head, he was by Xuewei's side every day, and he didn't even know when Xuewei prepared these things.

"Babble, babble!"

Hua Yunfan hugged the box of luggage that belonged to him, and countless emotions suddenly surged in his heart.