A prime location in the southwest region of Sin City.

A huge stone building sits there, with rough lines and unskillful workmanship. On the boulder in front of the building, four large characters that are not strictly forbidden are clearly engraved on it: "Mercenary Guild!"

And at this moment, Chu Ling, Li Muwu, and Lian He were standing in front of this boulder, stopping and watching.

"Legend has it that this boulder is the place where the mercenary union was founded, and the king of mercenaries himself carved it from meteoric iron outside the sky, the king of mercenaries was a legendary existence in the triangle back then, and it is said that the three empires have always acquiesced in the existence of the triangle, and did not carry out joint encirclement and suppression, a large part of the reason is because of the king of mercenaries.

Even if the king of mercenaries has disappeared for more than two thousand years, the three major dynasties still dare not surpass it, which shows how terrifying the power of the king of mercenaries is!" the fat man Liu Cheng introduced with a chirping on the side.

Chu Ling, Li Muwu, and Lian He listened like a dream, and asked rhetorically, "How did you know?"

The little fat man Liu Cheng replied proudly: "I listened to the locals here when I was wandering the streets yesterday!"

"Oh!" Chu Ling's eyes flashed with surprise, although this Liucheng, although his combat effectiveness was not as good as Li Muwu and them, his efforts to collect intelligence were really good, and it seemed that the heavy responsibility of establishing an intelligence system would be handed over to him in the future!

After admiring the handwriting of the king of mercenaries, Chu Ling and the four of them entered the mercenary union, including Chu Ling, the four of them were all fledgling hairy boys, driven by curiosity, they couldn't help but look up and down, left and right, looking inside the mercenary union!

The internal facilities of the Mercenary Guild are extremely rudimentary, with several counters locked tightly behind stone walls, revealing only one window for running errands, like a prison.

Mercenary quests are posted on the wall on the left, and the more advanced the quest, the higher the post. Chu Ling and the others looked up, and there were only three tasks pasted on the top place, one of which was painted with a middle-aged face, which seemed to have been pasted on it for a long time, and as for whether it was to find someone or kill someone, Chu Ling didn't look closely.

In the hall of the union, rows of huge long tables and stools are placed in a very regular manner, just like the waiting hall of the station. The hall was bustling with people, most of them placing their weapons on long tables and communicating loudly with the rest of the mercenary team.

There was also a part of the mercenary team that walked in with an indifferent face, full of bloody breath, and walked straight to the counter, looking like they had just completed the task and came to collect the commission!

In the midst of the hustle and bustle of the three big and five coarse, Chu Ling and the four young-looking hairy boys were particularly dazzling, but in their opinion, these boys should be the disciples of the big forces and big families, and they came with the orders of their own parents to issue tasks.

However, this kind of task is disdainful of many mercenary organizations, and it is impossible for a really high-commission task to be issued by these hairy boys!

Fan Yuxi, as usual, came to the mercenary union, sat mechanically in his office, supported his chin boringly, and began to think crankily.

Her daily job is to go through the formalities for the mercenary teams that want to register, and although she is already very familiar with this process, it is obvious that there are not as many registered mercenary teams as she imagined.

This boring job was introduced to her by her grandfather, who was a steward of the mercenary union, using his energy to get her in to work, but in fact, her dream was to become a powerful mercenary captain like his father, King Fan Ming.

Now staying in this cold place every day, dealing with some three big and five rough men, Fan Yuxi feels that he is about to go berserk, thinking that he is only in his early twenties, and he is gradually showing signs of menopause!

But just as she was thinking, a young voice sounded outside the window, and four handsome sunny boys stood outside the window, their inquiring eyes cast at her.

Seeing these jerky boys next door, Fan Yuxi was slightly stunned, and his gloomy mood was actually a little brighter, but unfortunately, they should have found the wrong place.

Fan Yuxi reversed his cold-speaking style, and Wen Yan reminded them loudly: "A few little brothers, this is the place to register the mercenary team, if you want to issue a task, you should go to the fifth window!"

Chu Ling and the four of them looked at each other and said embarrassedly, "Eh, we're here to register for the mercenary team?"

"Hmm!" Fan Yuxi's eyes widened, full of disbelief, and asked rhetorically with a confirmed tone, "You want to register for the mercenary team?"

Chu Ling and the four of them nodded in unison again.

Fan Yuxi laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke this year, and looked at Chu Ling with a smile while holding his stomach: "A few little brothers, your cultivation..."

Although she is only in her early twenties, under the teaching of her grandfather and Lao Tzu, her cultivation is not weak, and she has reached the point of the second layer of the Hushan Realm.

Moreover, Chu Ling and several of them looked a little younger than her, in her opinion, Chu Ling and them were just a group of hairy boys who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth.

Chu Ling and the four of them turned red, feeling extremely ashamed, but they didn't expect that Xiu Wei would be despised by a staff member sitting in the office.

"Okay, okay!" After Fan Yuxi smiled, his face turned solemn and said, "The registered mercenary team has to pay a hundred high-grade spirit stones, have you decided to mess around now?"

Chu Ling gritted his teeth and took out a hundred high-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun bag in his arms, which he won by a bet with Li Jingxin, he thought that five hundred high-grade spirit stones could support Sin City for a while, but he didn't expect that it would cost one-fifth to register a mercenary team.

Seeing that Chu Ling and the others really took out so many spirit stones, Fan Yuxi was shocked in his heart: "It seems that these sons and brothers are not small, and they can really take out a hundred high-grade spirit stones." ”

However, seeing Chu Ling and them looking so sunny, Fan Yuxi couldn't bear to prompt: "Are you really playing? mercenaries are not easy to be, they are too dangerous, you don't need to spend a hundred high-grade spirit stones to buy a name back!"

However, Chu Ling and the four of them returned with extremely firm eyes, without the slightest wavering.

"Alas, okay, okay, this world is really crazy!" Fan Yuxi reluctantly stopped, registered them according to the rules, and handed a metal token to Chu Ling and said: "This is the symbol of your identity, from today on, you are a first-level mercenary team codenamed 9527, and every time you complete the task in the future, the union will take three percent of the commission!"

Fan Yuxi said, and it was inevitable that he would slander in his heart: These sons and brothers are really losers, and a hundred high-grade spirit stones were sold for a fictitious mercenary name.

Seeing Chu Ling frowning, Fan Yuxi hurriedly explained: "Don't frown, although the union takes three percent of the handling fee, it can ensure the safety of the transaction, unlike some mercenary teams who take on private work, even if they complete the task, they may not get anything in return, because they don't have the mercenary union as a backing!"

Chu Ling took the black token and led Li Muwu and them to the taskbar on the left wall of the hall......