Now it is summer, the sun is scorching, the weather is hot, the wind is hot, and the air is dry and boring. There are also relatively few people who come out to do activities, and most of the people who come out to do activities are soldiers who go out on missions, that is, mercenaries.

After Mo Ran left Mo Mansion, he set off to the north, the minimum age for enrollment in the major colleges was twelve years old, and this little body was only six years old, and the age difference was there, and she couldn't go.

Mofu can't stay anymore, only go north! The Deserted North Plain, which is a gathering place for mercenaries, hopes that she can make a lot of gains there.

Stop-and-go, more than half a month has passed, and on the way north of Mo Dye, the mercenaries gradually increase the further north they go, but they are still far from her final destination.

I don't know if more than ten days have passed, and there are more and more mercenaries encountered on the way, but a girl as big as Mo Dye is traveling long distances alone. There are not many young children running alone in the direction of the Barren North Plain, oh no, not one.

This is a very strange thing, but anyone who does not have water in his head will not deliberately approach such strange people and things, but in the world, there are people whose heads are full of water.

No, before Mo Dye reached her destination, a muscular and tall man, like a moving hill, came over and blocked her way, Mo Dye glanced at it, and hey, he was still a fifth-level warrior.

"Where did the little milk baby come from! Is this the place you can come to! Go home and get milk! Hahaha~" The man turned his head and laughed unscrupulously at his companion after finding ink dye as an emotional venting object, this posture is like bullying a little doll is more than an achievement.

Of course, after the strong man's blockade, he also succeeded in stopping the ink dye. Little milk baby? Are you calling her? Go home for milk? Heh~ She doesn't have a home, and she can't do it.

Mo Ran looked up at the man in front of her, but her height was too short, so she could only look up, which made her a little uncomfortable. "Get out of the way." After saying that, Mo Zhan raised his feet and prepared to avoid this man, and continued to move forward.

The man looked at the milk doll in front of him, and he was not afraid of him at all, just forget it, dare to ignore and bypass him! Immediately, the fire burst out.

He registered with the mercenary union not long ago, and recently he joined the Silver Wolf Regiment, and a dozen brothers in several regiments went out on a mission to hunt a sixth-level lion and tiger beast, and the bounty was rich. It was enough for them to eat and drink and squander for a long time, however, they didn't expect that it was the liger beast that was found, and this time, only the three of them escaped alive.

Folded so many people, none of them were caught, and they will definitely be scolded again after returning to the group, and now they have nowhere to vent their anger, this dead doll is still so against him!

The actions and shouts of the man blocking the road also attracted the side eyes of many people, this is a rocky slope, and there is still a long distance from the Mercenary Guild.

The people present were not nosy people, adhering to the attitude that more things are better than less, seeing that Mo Dye was such a little doll, being rudely blocked by a sixth-level warrior, and no one wanted to help, and they didn't even say a word of persuasion, they all stood not far away and watched.

Mo Ran looked at the sick man in front of him, and a trace of impatience flashed in his dark eyes. This time, Mo Dye didn't even raise his head, and with a twist of his footsteps, he bypassed the man in front of him, and a dog barking like crazy, so he didn't need to talk too much nonsense, since he didn't understand himself, why bother.

When the man saw her bypassing him, he didn't take himself seriously at all, and only felt that his dignity had been seriously trampled on.

At that moment, he picked up a hundred-pound hammer, and with a loud shout, the muscles on his body bulged suddenly, and the battle spirit of the fifth-level warrior also burst out, and he looked at the person here, and took a few steps back slightly to avoid affecting himself.

"TNND, little rabbit cub, Lao Tzu told you to stop!" The man roared, and the hundred-pound hammer swung over, MD Xiaopo child, dare to run rampant in front of Lao Tzu, if you don't catch and lock you up, torture and torture, Lao Tzu is not a man!

Boom~knock. The muffled sound of the hammer hitting the ground after the wind was blowing, and after a burst of dust, the place where the ink dye was standing was gone, and there was only a dirt pit.

What about people? The Hammer Man looked at the empty pit and wondered.

"Behind you!" One of Hammerman's companions shouted.

Before the man could turn his head, he just heard "Touch!" "A bang. It was like a boulder weighing a thousand pounds on the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust and rubble.

The man who was still acting viciously in front of the female baby just now was like a mass of discarded objects, and was thrown to the side of the road by the ink-dyed man with a hammer, and the man fell to the ground in embarrassment, and a shallow humanoid pit fell around his body.

The people around the theater were all so shocked that they all gasped, and the eyes that looked at Mo Ran changed instantly, with inexplicable fright and respect in their eyes.

"Just... That little girl, threw a fifth-level warrior away with her bare hands, they were not mistaken! That's a fifth-level warrior! With one hand, you can throw a fifth-level warrior out like something, what kind of strength should you have! Depending on the situation, there must be at least level six! ”

"But this little doll looks like she's only five or six years old, Mom! Level 6 Strength! It's scared to death! Did you start cultivating in your mother's womb? The crowd of onlookers whispered about the battle situation.

Mo Ran looked at the man who was still lying on the ground at this time, and had not yet eased up, bored! No taste! Then, Mo Dye glanced in the direction of the crowd of onlookers and walked away.

When the little figure of Mo Dye walked away and completely disappeared from the sight of this group of people, those who watched the play before couldn't help but open their chatterboxes one after another, and the posture was not inferior to the aunts who bought vegetables in today's vegetable market.

The strong man lying in the pit regretted that he had completely lost his previous arrogance at the moment, and now he only hated himself for provoking someone bad and provoking such a small ancestor.

"What is the origin of that little doll?" The mercenaries who had just watched the play gathered together to discuss, and their hearts trembled when they saw the little doll make a move, and their brothers were all sixth-level warriors.

"It seems that most of them are students of the Martial God Academy."

"Eh, six! That's not right! A big man didn't know what to think, and patted the soldier next to him and said.

"If you think about it carefully, those people from the Martial God Academy, students with strength above level six, are already fifteen or sixteen years old! You're looking at that little doll, and it's not old enough to go to school at all! She can't be from the Martial God Academy! ”

"That's right! Don't you say we haven't thought of it yet! ”

"Could it be a young lady from a big family who lost her temper and ran away from home? You must know that those big families have very strong resources, and it is not surprising to cultivate dolls with such strength. The other mercenary squeezed his eyes and said.

"Yes, yes, it's possible, nine times out of ten, that's what you said!" The crowd agreed with the companion who had just spoken.

"Oops! In this case, you may be overlooking a very important thing. At this time, a thin warrior said.

The people who were still discussing just now all looked at him with a blank face when they heard the words of this thinner warrior, what important things were they ignoring? Probably not!

"With such a strong strength at a young age, this talent must be extremely favored in the family! She was bullied in the rocky slope, and when she wrote a letter to her family, how would the family behind her deal with this matter? ”

Several mercenaries glanced at each other, and the answer was about to come out! These people are just a little mercenary who came here to earn a living, and they can't resist the oppression of the big family at all.

Most of the big families are unreasonable, and once they are held accountable, the twenty or thirty people who are there and stand by will not be able to tell.

The people present, you look at me, I look at you, each has an idea in their hearts, the rocky slope can't be waiting, it's dangerous. Subsequently, they all returned to the stations divided by the union to the major mercenary groups as quickly as possible.

Mo Dye walked according to the location of the map in his hand, and saw a few big characters of the mercenary union from a distance.

There were several sentries guarding the door of the mercenary union, and a pair of sharp eyes kept scanning everyone who came, and Mo Dye was just about to enter the door, but he was stopped.

"Little girl, stop! Inside is the union station, and only mercenaries are eligible to enter! ”

"Brother, I'm here to register for the assessment," Mo Ran blinked with big eyes and smiled at the sentry that stopped her in front of her.

The guard who stopped the ink stain looked at her with her eyes, although she was surprised, but she didn't say anything, there is nothing strange in the mercenary union these years, a child who wants to join the mercenary union at such a young age, it is the first time to see her, but the mercenary union is a place where you can speak with strength, and whether you can pass the assessment and become a mercenary, that is her own business. But for every stranger who enters the union, there is a process of registration.

After making the record, the guard pointed to the tall sculpture in the center of the square and said, "Go around the stone statue on the central street, continue to walk straight, and not far behind is the place where the mercenaries register and pass the assessment and hand over the task, you go there to pass the assessment, and if you pass, you can get the rank badge." ”

According to the guard's description, Mo Ran successfully arrived at the General Office of the Mercenary Union, and when he entered the hall, he saw a dense crowd of people, and there were long rows of people standing in front of multiple counters in the hall, which seemed to be mercenaries who had come back to hand in the task.

On a large wall in the hall, there is a lot of leather paper, which should be a task list. On the other side, there are many chairs on the side of the counter, and the people on the seats are holding numbered signs in their hands, and they are nervously waiting for the staff to call out the number of the brand in their hands.

Mo Ran observed this, so the counter and the rows of chairs were most likely the registration and assessment window she was going to and the place where she was waiting for the transmission.