The Emerald Tower

Dean was not the group of mercenaries that he met in his room. Although the other side expressed goodwill, the relationship between the two parties obviously could not reach the level of meeting in their respective rooms; and the hall of the barracks was too formal. Suitable for the other party's private visit during this trip.

Therefore, the side hall of the barracks became the best place.

Said it is a side hall, in fact, this is the office of a higher-ranking officer in the original Defendi period-there are a few chairs, two high coffee tables, and wooden kettles and quilts. The original materials have already been moved. Arrived in the office shared by Dean and Huck.

Of course, those data are basically useless. The only value that exists is to facilitate Dean's search for past records, and it also requires careful identification. The intricate miscalculations and false accounting in it make Dean Every time there is an intention to burn it directly.

Fortunately, Ike took over this task.

Moreover, it did a good job.

"grown ups!"

Seeing Ike who walked in, Dean nodded, and then looked at the man and woman behind Ike-the man wore a leather cap, which not only wrapped the entire head, but also the drooping fur, which cut the ears. Also wrapped in it, the tail is tied to each other by two ropes, tied with a knot, the appearance is slightly ordinary, just like that cotton jacket, except for the dagger at the waist, the other party is more like Vauban A civilian in the lower part of the city, not a mercenary.

The lady's words are much more conspicuous, the fiery red eyes, hair color, and proud height are all eye-catching, especially the hammer on the waist with a volleyball-sized flail. It attracted Dean's attention even more.

"A secret technique that tends to be of a power nature. Moreover. It should be of a fairly high level, at least above the middle level!"

Taking a closer look at the opponent's not burly body, Dean thought very positively.

"My lord, this is Captain Nite of the Chiyan Mercenary Group!"

Ike briefly introduced, and then, after receiving Dean's signal, he quit the side hall and stood at the door with the remaining mercenaries of the Chiyan Mercenary Group. A little far away, we waited quietly together.

"Hello, Captain Zelgaon!"

Nite did not call Dean a knight, but chose a military post.

"Well, the original Root of the Chiyan Mercenary Group belongs to you?"

Dean nodded and asked directly.

Dean is not very unfamiliar with the Chiyan Mercenary Group. Because of the crystal, he studied the life of the murderer in detail, hoping to find a clue; however. No clue was found, but some deeds of the murderers. But it was clearly grasped by him.

Among them, there is the Chiyan Mercenary Group.

The leader of the opposing team, Root was a battle for the indiscriminate killers to establish a reputation—the opponent was tortured by the indiscriminate killers in a fair duel for two hours, and finally bit his tongue and killed himself.

Dean is noncommittal about the word fair.

With that crystal, unless it is killed by a single blow in the true sense, or the energy in the crystal is consumed, otherwise, the murderer is invincible.

However, these had already passed and had nothing to do with Dean. He was only familiar with the name of the Chiyan Mercenary Group.

"It's my father!"

When Nete said this, a touch of sentiment flashed across her face, and then she said in a grateful tone: "Thank you for avenging me... I originally wanted to take revenge myself when I was one step closer. However, I am still grateful to you-these are thank you gifts!"

The deputy heads of different mercenary groups have been standing still, and moved the gifts that were aside to Dean.

The gifts are very mixed, including coins, weapons, armor, and a few gems.

Dean glanced at these gifts and didn't care. Maybe it was pretty good in the eyes of ordinary people, but in his opinion, it could only be very ordinary.

Dean wouldn't mind if it was just a courtesy exchange, but at this time, Dean didn't plan to accept these gifts.

Because this would make Dean feel like he was trying his best for these ordinary things-he felt that it was not worth it; not to mention the awkwardness in the other's words made Dean frown.

The kind of revenge that I personally took, but was preempted by you, but I have a principle, I will repay you.

Dean felt more and more that if he really accepted these gifts, then he was truly worthless.

"No thanks, the other party is here to challenge me and has nothing to do with you!"

Dean said very directly.

In the face of such an arrogant person, Dean would not object, because the other party has his own confidence, but it is obviously even more impossible for Dean to accept the slightly charitable gift from the other party.

She is proud, Dean is more proud than she.

"Too little?"

Nite frowned, there was nothing like this, so she asked directly.

This time, Dean didn’t speak at all. He just sat there like this, waved his hand, and signaled that the other party could leave. If he was in his previous life, he would be very interested in breaking the other party’s arrogance, and then what happened? Entanglement.

However, now, his mind is full of the upcoming Blood Moon War, and he has no time or energy to entangle the opponent.

Nite didn't leave, she stood there and looked at Dean carefully, trying to clearly distinguish what Dean meant.

And when she clearly saw the impatient look on Dean's face, she confirmed that Dean really didn't care, and nothing else.

Suddenly, Nate had a good impression of the nobleman.

At least, the other party is very direct, unlike other nobles, a stomach of conspiracy and tricks, and always go around, so you don't know what the other party's purpose is.

However, Nite also has her own persistence. She thinks she should give the other party something--

"If less..."

"Get out!"

Before Nite's words were finished, Dean, who had exhausted his patience, drank directly at the same time. The pressure formed by a violent breath. It is directly like the flood after the bank burst. Rushed towards the two people in front of him.

call!

A trace of air swirled in this small room.

Nite and her deputy head backed back again and again.

It was as if there was a pair of invisible big hands pushing them, Nite was better, but was short of breath, and the deputy commander simply sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and clothed his forehead. It was full of beads of sweat, and the eyes lost their focus. The whole person just shivered.

Soothing her deputy commander, when the other party calmed down, Nit turned her head and wanted to find Dean theorizing, but all she saw was an empty chair.

Dean didn't know when to leave.

"I didn't even notice it, and the aura from before..."

Nite, who had considerable confidence in herself, was startled at this moment.

...

"Ike, block me from such people in the future!"

Before returning to his room. Dean told his subordinates.

"Yes, head!"

Looking at Dean, who was unhappy. Ike replied immediately.

"Nite? The Chiyan Mercenary Group?"

Dean chanted these two names, and then he didn’t find anything in his memory—obviously, this was a person who was involved because of the murderer. In the previous life, he had no intersection with the murderer. The only thing that counts the intersection at the time is watching the opponent beheaded by Grand Duke Jade in front of the formation.

However, at that time, the entire jadeite had fallen into a state of chaos.

It is very difficult for the other party to reach everywhere unimpeded, and a bad one will be wiped out by the iron cavalry of the west.

In addition, the prestige of Grand Duke Jade is naturally not comparable to him.

Maybe the other party is simply ‘retiring’ after all!

"However, the most likely thing is that the other party saw the'empty' Vauban mercenary market, so they came here deliberately and wanted to gain a certain reputation-what could be a reputation other than'grateful'? Is it helpful for mercenaries?"

Thinking of the other person's possible purpose, Dean couldn't help but sneered.

A young woman was among the mercenaries, and there were more than a dozen to accept it.

If it was as direct and reckless as the other party had shown, it would have been dead for many times.

Obviously, when the opponent faced Dean before, they had concealment, temptation, and even more purposes.

And because of this, Dean's last patience was exhausted.

He has other things to do and doesn’t want to talk to each other at all—

"[Large Roar Technique] [Sharp Palm Technique] [Stone Body Technique] is now in the formal stage, we should focus on getting the system approval, and then one by one, this is the most time-saving way!"

Dean scanned the three secret arts back and forth, and finally his eyes stayed on [Stone Body Art].

After all, this is the only one that can directly increase defense among many body-building secrets. For him, who has a [tough physique], it is undoubtedly even more powerful.

Soon, when Dean began to enter the cultivation state, the previous Nite, Chiyan Mercenary Group, etc. were instantly thrown out of the sky by Dean.

However, Nite and the Chiyan Mercenary Group talked about Dean endlessly.

The Chiyan Mercenary Group did not leave Zelgang, but temporarily booked a room in Zelgang Town, the only hotel and restaurant.

In the reserved room, the main members of the mercenary group gathered around a table and sat down--

"That person really exceeded our expectations! I was scared to pee my pants before!"

The deputy head of the Chiyan Mercenary Group smiled wryly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he didn't mind breaking out the embarrassment he had just now.

"Lens is that you are too weak, if it were me, it would not be!"

This is a tall, sturdy, dark-skinned young man with white teeth when he smiles.

"Dilfen, I hope you can smile when you face that one!"

Lence shrugged.

"Who is really that strong?"

Seeing Lunsi's appearance, the black and strong man couldn't help looking at his head, and he believed even more what his head said.

"It's very strong, even stronger than Nord's report-the one just now should be Longwei!"

Nite rubbed her eyebrows lightly, as if she was a memory.

ps first update~ (to be continued...)()