Chapter 281: The Inside Story of the Mercenary Group

A name full of warmth and happiness, the wandering wanderer's thoughts are self-made and shed tears, the soldiers on the battlefield think of home, they will give birth to the courage to fight against death, the businessmen who travel far away think of home, always seem to return to the heart like an arrow, no matter how wonderful the flower world outside, it is not as warm as home. But after stepping into the house, everyone's behavior seemed very different, Niya forgot that she was a master, left everyone alone and rushed to her room, and locked the door, no one knew what she was doing inside, after which Niya did not eat dinner, and walked quietly in the back garden alone, circle after circle, her personality was originally extroverted, but now she became like a philosopher who pondered the truth of life.

Chris went headlong into the magic laboratory, the laboratory is an indispensable place for magicians to improve their understanding and mastery of the elements, but after fleeing, there is no magic laboratory at all, Chris has been waiting for this day for a long time. Compared with the past, Thor's house has some more guards with fresh faces, especially the magic laboratory, which is more vigilant, but the servants are still old people, after Thor's return, those dismissed servants have come back one after another, and under their introduction, Chris walked into his world unimpeded.

Susanna's mood was a little sluggish, she said that she was not feeling well, and walked into the room early to rest, this is Saul's home, Nia's home, but not her Susanna's home, touching the scene, Suzanne remembered her past, and it is normal to be in a low mood, it stands to reason that An Fei should know what Suzanne is thinking, and should take the initiative to comfort Susanna. But at this moment, An Fei was sitting quietly on the top of the main building. Eyes are drawn into the deep night sky.

He also has his own home, and he has his own nostalgic world, but the head of the small village is not called anything. Although there was no longer concern in that world, and all that was left was fear and hatred, none of this could affect his nostalgia.

Anfei never smoked, but he really wanted to smoke one now, there are thousands of stars in the sky, and where is his hometown? The location we are in now is a parallel space, and it is boring and useless to study those stars.

"Ernest, why did you refuse Thor's invitation? Buzureano's voice was heard below.

"I just don't want to go, so I can't say no. Ernest said slowly.

"You, Ernest, your temper always stinks, I see. It is impossible for any king in the world to tolerate you except His Majesty Yoland. Buzureano's voice was not small, and Anfei from upstairs could hear it, as could the guards passing through the grass.

An Fei smiled. He understood what Buzureano was saying, but at this moment. A tired and bored feeling rose from An Fei's heart, and he closed his eyes and slowly took a long breath. In another world, what An Fei is most afraid of is not the truth or falsity of the information, the strength of the opponent, but the psychological situation, the former can also be resolved with experience and strength, and the harm caused by the latter is difficult for the person concerned to detect, so he An Fei is not only a secret guest of three senior famous psychiatrists in the world, but also has read through books on psychology.

People's emotions will always be tired, there is a fatigue period in love, there is a fatigue period in career, even if it is playing games, there are times when I never want to open the familiar game interface again, An Fei has had discouraged days, but he quickly struggled out of that emotion.

At this moment, Anfei is tired of this kind of intrigue now, he has not had an easy time these days, whether it is Buzureano or SlambergΓ©, they are not pure people who can be easily understood, their every move has a deep meaning, understand to deal with it, and if you don't understand, you will suffer. But now that he was about to meet Yoland, he was about to take a decisive step, and he could not have such fatigue in any way.

Fatigue is normal, but it is pathological, deformed, natural selection, survival of the fittest This sentence speaks the true meaning of the laws of nature, fighting spirit and vitality are the indispensable basic qualities of human beings to become the masters of nature, without these two things, no matter how powerful the ruler will slowly sink. It is precisely because of this understanding that An Fei has always looked down on the Buddhist view of life, India is the birthplace of Buddhism, and the disciples and grandchildren of Shakya cannot survive there, and as for their ability to create a prosperity in the East, it is only because the upper rulers need to corrupt the blood of the people.

When An Fei opened his eyes again, the starry sky was still the same starry sky, but in An Fei's eyes, it was no longer so deep and mysterious, from a visual point of view, the stars were just a group of faint points of light, no big deal, the starry sky had not changed, what had changed was An Fei's state of mind, the truly wonderful world was under the starry sky, not in the starry sky.

"What do you seem to have on your mind?" said Ernest's voice from behind.

"Not now. An Fei laughed.

"Homesick?"

"This is my home. ”

"If only you could think so. ”

It seems that everyone can't sleep right now. An Fei changed the subject, and Niya saw that the girl had gone around in the back garden without knowing how many times, and she hadn't even gotten tired yet.

"You're all young and understandable. Ernest smiled: "If it were me, I would have slept by now, and I would have slept soundly." ”

"By the way, Uncle Ernest, have you also trained in the land of mercenaries?"

"I......" Erneste pulled out a long voice, a look of remembrance in his eyes.

"Of course, and Mistress Ernest has a well-deserved nickname. Entos' voice rang out.

"Oh, what's the nickname?"

"Ahem......" Ernest suddenly coughed dryly.

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"In the past, Lord Ernest was the most fond of fighting when he was young. Entos cautiously retreated behind An Fei: "If you have something to do, rush out and tell others, first ask me if the sword in my hand is okay, so ......"

"Shut your mouth!" Ernest shouted.

"Actually, even if I don't say it, Anfei and they will know. Entos shrugged his shoulders: "Anfei, have you never mentioned Master Ernest in the land of mercenaries?"

"Nope. An Fei shook his head, it was too late for them to keep a low profile at that time, how could they put the name of a peak powerhouse on their lips?

"It's a pity, it's a pity......," Entos sighed, "you're missing something very wonderful." ”

An Fei looked at Ernest with a smile, he really didn't expect that Ernest was such a reckless person when he was young.

"Entos, what are you doing here?" said Ernest angrily.

In fact, the age difference between Ernest and Entos is only seven or eight years old, when Ernest left the country of mercenaries, the young Entos had just stepped into his own journey, and Entos had heard too much about Ernest's rumors.

"I just learned that something happened in the land of mercenaries that made me happy, so I wanted to come out and talk to someone. Entos laughed.

"What's the matter?"

"Anthony led the Glory Mercenary Group and the Tiger Tao Mercenary Group to start a big fight. Entos' smile looked treacherous, and his beard was curled, like a great traitor.

"What about the Brotherhood Alliance and the Wind Thunder Mercenary Group?" An Fei knew that Entos was the second-in-command of the Brotherhood Alliance Mercenary Group, and he would definitely know some inside information.

"This is a personal feud between Antony and Mouritao, what does it have to do with us? ”

An Fei was stunned: "But ......" From the response of Muritao and Hochbilli, An Fei sensed that the couple wanted to drag other mercenary groups into the war, but the bait they threw was difficult to refuse, instead of four mercenary groups to divide the cake, it was better to join forces to destroy the glory mercenary group whose strength was greatly damaged, who doesn't want to maximize the benefits? And then the announcement of the Brotherly Alliance Mercenary Group and the Wind Thunder Mercenary Group also meant that they were going to make a move, An Fei didn't expect that Entos would still want to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"Isn't that weird? Not strange. Entos laughed: "Anfei, what kind of people do you think Muritao and Hochbilli are?"

"They...... He is very bold and a very strong leader. "Ampaire doesn't know much about Mouritao and Hodgbilli, and that's all he can say.

"Why is the Tiger Mercenary Group always ranked fourth?"

"This ......"

"Mulitao always puts on a stupid look before and after people, who does he think he can fool?" Entos sneered: "Who is Hodgebilly? To put it bluntly, she is just an elf, a slave who serves her master with beauty, she can make such a big noise in the country of mercenaries, can she do it without Muritao's strong support?" Moreover, Hodgebilly's first few innovations were extremely appropriate, eradicating the bad habits of the Tiger Mercenary Group of Tao for many years, it is impossible for a slave girl to understand the inside story of the mercenary group so quickly, and the so-called innovations are actually Muritao's ideas!"

Anfei was already a little dumbfounded.

"But no matter how hard Muritao tries, their mercenary group is always in fourth place, which shows that the others are not stupid than him. Entos said slowly: "I can't deny that Hodgebilly is indeed a capable elf, and has also gained a lot of prestige in the country of mercenaries, but in times of crisis, it is by fists rather than prestige, and the sword in Anthony's hand is enough to turn Hodgebilly's prestige and Muritao's wisdom into the dust of history." ”

"The three mercenary groups? are still too many...... It's better to end up with two mercenary groups, I guess, those guys in the Wind and Thunder Mercenary Group think the same way. ”

An Fei had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he faintly had a fear of Yolande who was far away in the palace, if even the principals of these mercenary groups were so scheming, let alone Yoland, could the lies he conceived really deceive Yolande?