After the bearded men finished sharing the mission, except for one or two guys who took turns keeping watch, the rest soon fell into a real sleep.

The next day, at dawn, as more and more people fled from nearby countries, the crowds pouring into the streets were already everywhere.

"There is a side mission that is relatively simple..."

A few people who were awakened by the hustle and bustle on the street got together again and went out to start taking action, preparing to take a shortcut and sneak in a side mission first.

"I heard that when the mechanical turmoil first broke out, there seemed to be a lot of trouble with the magic crystal vehicles and steam harvesters that the goblins made... As long as we are willing to spend money, we can get a batch of them from those greedy goblins. There is definitely no problem with the mechanical wreckage exposed to fire radiation."

Several people were talking irrelevant nonsense, secretly communicating on the team channel, and squeezing through the bustling crowd on the street. After a while of twists and turns, they soon arrived at the remote shanty where the goblins gathered in the northwest corner of Norman City. District.

"Damn, what does this smell like? Are these goblins too unhygienic?" As soon as a few people stepped into the street where the goblins gathered, a strong stench hit them, making them unbearable. He held his breath and frowned slightly.

These goblins gathered together don't seem to have any concept of hygiene. Sewage is flowing all over the streets, and all kinds of garbage are scattered everywhere. Looking at their dark and dirty appearance, it seems that they have never been washed since they were born. Like a bath.

"Okay, everyone, stop complaining. This ghost place is obviously more like the Western Middle Ages. The goblins here seem to be in the status of human vassals. You ask them to love cleanliness as much as we do. Obviously..."

Before the bearded man finished speaking, his heart suddenly pounded. He glanced back and forth at the clean clothes on everyone's bodies for a while, and the cold sweat on his back started to break out.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the bearded man suddenly trembling all over, a younger brother couldn't help but push him.

"Everyone..." The bearded man came back to his senses instantly after being stimulated by his companions, and his tone instantly became very hoarse and helpless, "I feel that our identities may have been exposed."

"What?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They immediately put their hands on their weapons and looked around in panic. It felt like there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them all around, as if a group of enemies might pop up and attack them at any time.

"I said..." Seeing the startled look of these guys, Chu Xian'er rolled her eyes subconsciously, raised the staff in her hand and poked them, "Are you a bit overreacting?" Already?"

Well……

Seeing the staff that was about to poke in front of them, several people suddenly came to their senses and realized that they might have really overreacted.

This mercenary is just their first-level identity on the surface. Even if someone sees through it, it doesn't seem to be a big problem. At worst, they can just disguise their second-level identity as nobles who fled from Normandy...

Anyway, there is war everywhere now, and the streets are full of fleeing nobles. It is expected that people here will not be able to go abroad one by one to investigate the identities of the "nobles" they fabricated.

"Hey, that's all. This identity would have been exposed a long time ago. Let's not worry about it now and finish the task first..." The bearded man sighed for a while, carefully avoiding the sewage on the ground and walking into the gathering of goblins. Inside the area, they quickly found the stuff they wanted in a garbage recycling place where debris was piled up.

"Hey, boss, how do you sell the garbage here?" The bearded man quickly walked up to an old goblin who was knocking "ding-ding-ding-ding" and asked bluntly.

"Great Swordsman?"

Hearing the voice of greeting, the old goblin who was repairing the mechanical puppet instantly raised his head, glanced at the big sword behind the bearded man, and his eyes began to wander around.

"Hey, hey, my dear guest, what do you need?" The old goblin began to brag shamelessly as he spoke, "Come and see the treasures I have here, they are all top-quality goods passed down from my ancestors... …”

"Ahem, cough, stop talking nonsense!" Hearing this guy's crazy words, the expression on the bearded face stiffened, and he said impatiently, "Everyone knows that everything you leave here is garbage, we A few of them have been idle and bored in the city recently. They are just preparing to find something durable to target. No matter how powerful you are, it will be of no use..."

"Looking for some garbage to use as a target?" the old goblin muttered, and his enthusiasm for sales began to cool down rapidly.

"That's right!" Big Beard responded nonchalantly, "If you are unwilling to sell, we will look elsewhere..."

The transaction went very smoothly. The greedy green goblin didn't seem to realize the true value of the out-of-control mechanical puppets. After some bargaining, they finally bought enough out-of-control mechanical remains to submit the mission.

"Okay, the first side mission has been completed. As for the second mission of collecting the corpses of the invading Zerg..."

After successfully putting away a pile of out-of-control mechanical debris and secretly submitting the task, the bearded men breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, the time when this place was attacked by the Zerg has long passed, and basically all the Zerg corpses left behind have been dealt with. Even if the fleeing forces nearby carry some Zerg corpses, I'm afraid they won't be able to collect enough for us to submit the mission. The number..." Just as they continued to search for tasks on the street, a young man suddenly said.

"I think we should leave here quickly and find a mission to go to the Bolan Region. It happens to be close to the border and there are still many Zerg raging, which is very suitable for us to complete the second branch and one of the main missions..." Another A little man said wildly, and suddenly shuddered, "No matter whether our identities are exposed or not, if we continue to stay here, I always feel that our end will not be good."

"That's it..." The bearded man pondered for a moment, and soon joined the others in accepting a mission to escort the refugees to the Bolan Region.

When they arrived at the Bolan Region after a long journey, they suddenly found that the next task seemed a bit difficult to complete.

"What the hell, damn it, this Rogue Knight spends all day at the lake hooking up with mermaids?"

Since Minato was pretending to be a tourist by the Waves Lake, he kept mumbling.

"Brother Zheng, why should we go down to the lake to fuck him?"

"Wait a moment, my sword sense tells me that there is great danger in this lake..."

"What?" Chu Xian'er, who was washing her hands by the lake, subconsciously left the lake shore and ran back behind everyone, "Could there be some powerful water monster hidden in this lake?"

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