David didn't choose to go to an outside restaurant. Instead, they chose to let a few people go to the location of the LTTE to eat, which greatly made Ren and them overjoyed. Maybe we'll be able to get that done when we go to dinner with the Tigers.

The headquarters of the Tiger Mercenaries is located in the west of Tia City, near the city gates. This place is easily accessible and easy for mercenary groups to accept missions. The second is that it is more convenient for mercenary groups to buy supplies. After all, this location is still in the downtown area.

The Tiger Mercenary Regiment is well defended outside the gate, although there are no three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, but the defense is indeed certain. After all, this is a paramilitary institution. There are mercenaries standing guard outside the door, and there are patrols from time to time.

The Tiger Mercenary Regiment is one of the top ten mercenary groups in the mainland, with a total of more than two thousand mercenaries serving this organization. And it has its own offices in more than 20 cities in more than 10 countries. The city of Tia was the second largest of the LTTE.

The first largest station is in Shannan Country, after all, the Tiger Mercenary Group is registered in Shannan Country. In fact, the two stations are so close together that it is completely unnecessary. However, the mercenary leader David himself was from Tia City, so he bought such a large territory in Tia City as a garrison so that he could live for himself. This can be regarded as a return to his hometown.

Because David invited too hastily. So Wren didn't have anything to prepare, but Tyran drew a men's outfit himself. Tyran tied his long hair from his shawl into a large ponytail that resembles the elven male's favorite. The originally white cheeks were smeared with some black powder, and the eyebrows around the eyes were also painted with a dark color. Putting on a man's clothes again, looking at the past, he looks like a young man with a hundred times more energy. It's just that the figure is slightly thinner. Especially in the group of mercenaries, they are even more thin and abnormal. However, Jack's identity is that of a magician, which is also in line with his short stature.

Entering the gate, Jack and Reading can enter directly without pulling out the invitation. The two of them are very famous in the mercenary group, and they have many former subordinates. Once inside, many people will even take the initiative to greet them. Wren and Tyran were naturally left unattended. But it's better for both of them.

"Welcome, welcome! Jack, Redding. It's been a long time since I've seen you two. At this moment, a middle-aged man came out of the door. Some of them are topped, although they are quite strong. But Wren always felt that something was wrong with him.

"Head David, thank you for your hospitality. Jack and Reading hurriedly said.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. Who are these two?" David asked when he saw Wren and Tyran.

"This is our friend from the last mercenary group, this is Priest White, and this is Milan, the Wood Wizard. Jack introduced.

The names White and Milan came up with on the spur when they were in the tavern.

"Priests and magicians? That's wonderful! Jack Redding, you're a surprise to me. David said overjoyed.

At all times, the healer is the existence that makes the mercenaries go crazy. A team with a pastor is completely different from a team without a pastor. Of course, mages are also urgently needed by mercenary groups, but the most popular ones in mercenary groups are fire and water mages. Fire is because the attack is strong. The water system is mainly because it can attack and have the ability to heal and recover.

"Captain David is so much praise. I'm just a little pastor. Wren replied humbly.

"Take your seats, Jack, Redding, and I'm old friends. White and the Milan brothers are also coming, and our mercenary group has not had a priest representing the Light join us in a long time. Recently, it seems that your Temple of Light does not allow priests to join the mercenary organization. It's rare that we have someone like the Wright brothers on board. There are a few other friends here today. I'll introduce them to you one by one. David enthusiastically pulled Wren and Tyran all the way into the banquet hall.

There were still more than a dozen people waiting in the hall, and a long banquet table was already full of people on both sides, all of them waiting for Wren and the four of them to sit together. David introduced them one by one, and most of them were people who had nothing to do with the mercenary group. Of course, there are also some powerful factions of mercenary groups.

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"Guys, first of all, let's welcome Jack and Reading back to the team!"

"Let's welcome two new friends, White and Milan!"

"With them joining, our Tiger Regiment is bound to be even more prosperous!"

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In fact, if it weren't for Johnson's business, Wren might really regard this David as a good person.

The banquet went in a very orderly manner.

David introduced the people at the table to Wren and Tyran. Among the crowd, the second person he introduced was Catherine, the deputy head of the regiment. This Catherine does have something to be proud of, in fact, in addition to being relatively large, she is also a beauty, which Wren must admit. A red evening dress outlines the perfect arc. In comparison, Tyranmoria was just a green fruit.

However, this Catherine did live up to the rumors, and Catherine's eyes never left Tyran since she saw Tyran. Tyran was a little embarrassed to see it.

When the four of them saw that Catherine had been hooked, they began to have a banquet with peace of mind. During this period, Jack kept asking Reading to toast David, although David was very good at drinking, but compared to the dwarves, something must have happened. After a while, few of the people at the table were still standing. Wren shrugged.

Only Catherine was barely drinking, staring at Tyran all the time. Seeing that Tailan was a little embarrassed, he quickly raised his wine glass.

"Deputy Head Catherine, may we have a drink?"

"Ah?...... Absolutely, Mr. Milan. Catherine saw that it was Tyran who was toasting her. I couldn't help but lose my temper for a while, such a young man toasted, this is really impossible not to drink.

"Mr. Milan, I'm too much to drink. After drinking this, I wonder if Mr. Milan can help me to my bedroom?" said Catherine, making a hint.

Tyran nodded, of course. Tyran smiled, didn't you send it to the door? Tyran looked around, Wren had already pretended to be drunk and collapsed in his seat, in fact, he hadn't drunk much. But with Reading toasting wildly, everyone didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Catherine saw that Tyran had agreed so simply, and quickly drank the glass of red wine in one go, licking her lips with her tongue.

"Let's go!" said Tyran. There was no refusal at all, which made Catherine think that she was still charming, and that she could be so attractive to such a young man.

After inquiring about Catherine's bedroom on the second floor of the mercenary group, the innermost one in the corridor.

Tyran helped Catherine, and along the way, he felt Catherine lean towards her.

Tyran had no choice but to help Catherine all the way up. This woman's ability to pretend to be drunk is really top-notch.

Tyran pushed the door open, and Catherine's door was unlocked. It wouldn't have been a hassle if you had known it earlier. Just let Wren use invisibility to get it.

"You smell so good, Mr. Milan. Catherine snuggled up to Tyran.

"......," Tyran said speechlessly.

Catherine suddenly walked away from Tyran. Slowly walked to the dresser and slowly opened the drawer.

"Actually, when you first entered the banquet, I found out that you were a woman. Mr. Milan, no, it should be Miss Milan. Catherine said with a smile, but she was holding a small crossbow in her hand, the tip of which was shiny blue. At first glance, it is highly poisonous in it.

"Because you're missing something that a man definitely has, and that's the Adam's apple. Say, Miss Milan, what are you here for?" said Catherine, who was no longer the weak woman she had just been.