Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 192 Mercenaries
  Two women and one man were walking on the streets of Shrek City in silence.

"Don't you ask where we are going?" Si Muqing said to break the silence.

"You are the Lord." Ling Luochen replied concisely and concisely.

You are the master, you decide, I am only responsible for following orders. Si Muqing immediately realized Ling Luochen's subtext.

"I'm following you. I've never been outside." Xue'er made a pun, not only referring to the fact that she had never been to the human world during the Snow Emperor period, but also referring to the fact that she had basically stayed with Si Muqing in the past two years.

Si Muqing felt a little guilty when he heard this. In fact, he probably didn't need to be so strict with Xue'er. As the Snow Emperor, he should have basic discernment skills.

"Okay, let me tell you that we are going to become mercenaries next."

Si Muqing's words caused fluctuations in Ling Luochen's calm eyes.

Mercenaries basically have no good reputation on the Douluo Continent. They have no fixed abode and wander around, taking advantage of wars to seek profits. They are disliked by the lords everywhere and are regarded as potentially dangerous elements. They leave in pursuit of profits and encounter danger. Their behavior of dispersing in a hurry made them despised as vultures.

"Because we need an identity to move around, and mercenaries just meet my needs." Si Muqing explained simply. The power was in his hands anyway, so he didn't panic at all.

Ling Luochen recalled the knowledge about mercenaries in his memory and raised a question: "Then we accept the mission as scattered mercenaries?"

"No, it's a mercenary group." Si Muqing said.

Ling Luochen's indifferent expression broke: "A mercenary group of three people?"

"It's two people, Xue'er is still too young." Si Muqing corrected.

Ling Luochen was speechless. A two-person mercenary group was a joke. Even a small mercenary group must have at least seven people. This was the rigid limit on the number of registered mercenary groups.

"Don't worry, I have a way around the quantity limit."

Si Muqing took care of everything and said to them confidently.

Ling Luochen simply acquiesced. Who made him her master? Even if she was asked to warm the bed, she could only acquiesce.

The three of them were all soul masters. With their speed, they could arrive at the mercenary guild very quickly even on foot.

"This is the Mercenary Guild?" Si Muqing's mouth twitched.

The building in front of me can only be described in one word: broken.

It was in tatters, and the plaques on it were covered in dust and cobwebs.

"Spending money on renovations will kill you!" Si Muqing said dissatisfied, "No wonder mercenaries are becoming more and more in decline."

"Because this is Shrek City, where elements like mercenaries have always been avoided. There is no profit to be made, and there is also tyrannical force to suppress order. It's surprising that mercenaries here can develop!"

Ling Luochen's words contained disdain for mercenaries and deep pride as a disciple of the academy.

Si Muqing, Ling Luochen and Xueer walked into the old mercenary guild together.

"Is there anyone there?" Si Muqing raised his voice with his soul power.

"It's coming! It's coming! It's coming!" A voice of great surprise came from upstairs.

Thump thump thump! A little girl ran down the wooden stairs happily.

"What are you guys here for? Register as mercenaries? Okay, no problem! Please tell me your name and soul power level, I will register it for you, and it will be done right away. Please wait a moment, drink a glass of water, and I will do it right away. Got it for you.”

The little girl spoke abruptly, completely minding her own business. It can be seen that the arrival of Si Muqing, Ling Luochen and Xue'er made the little girl very happy. Her dark eyes were swaying, the corners of her mouth could not be suppressed, and she was dancing and walking in a skillful and unfamiliar process.

Proficiency refers to familiarity and unfamiliarity. This should be the little girl's first time to go through the procedure.

"By the way, can you help me handle the formalities for the mercenary group?" Si Muqing took out a piece of blueberry-flavored gummy candy and handed it to the little girl.

Xue'er quietly pursed her lips. That was the candy left for her. Ling Luochen gently stroked Xue'er's head to express comfort.

The little girl's eyes were bright, and she quickly took the candy, peeled off the candy wrapper, stuffed it into her mouth, and refused vaguely.

"Brother, two people cannot form a mercenary group." The little girl stuck to her principles, ate the sugar coating and threw away the cannonball.

"Brother, remember to set up a mercenary group. You have to pay ten gold soul coins. Brother will pay double, okay?" Si Muqing's gentle words convinced people who knew him well, especially Xiao Xiao, who had been trained by him in the past two years. , Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong and others were probably so frightened that their jaws dropped.

After the little girl hesitated, she firmly refused.

"Ten times?" Si Muqing continued to raise the price.

Shake his head.

"A hundred times?" Ling Luochen couldn't help it. A thousand gold soul coins, did all your money come from the wind? Quietly, he moved his hand behind his back and pinched Si Muqing's arm hard with his index finger and thumb.

"No problem, no problem!" A hearty and resonant old voice agreed on behalf of the little girl.

A silver-haired old man walked swiftly and faced Si Muqing with a charming smile and a rosy complexion.

Wow, Si Muqing stepped back a short distance imperceptibly to avoid the smell of alcohol hitting his face.

"Haha!" The old man didn't notice Si Mu Qing dodge at all, "A hundred times, right? That's it!"

The old man held Si Muqing's hand and shook it happily. Si Muqing smiled as the two held hands. He had heard that the old man of the mercenary guild was an old man who was greedy for money, so he chose to use money to clear the way. .

"Grandpa!" the little girl yelled fiercely with her eyes wide open and her milky voice sounding milky.

"Do the strong have privileges?" the old man asked the girl.

The little girl was furious. The special exception is that only soul masters of Soul Emperor and above can form a mercenary group when there are not enough people. Soul Saints are already the top combat power among mercenaries. Soul Douluo are very few in the entire mercenary world. As for account bans, at least on the surface, no one has them.

Judging from the youth of these three people, maybe it was just some rich young man who had nothing to do and was bored and brought his maid and personal bodyguard to experience the mercenary life.

The little girl was thinking anxiously, but she couldn't express it.

"Master, let me fill in the soul power level here for you." The old man took the registration form and filled in the word Soul Emperor in the soul power column.

"Look at the young master, he is suave, graceful, and has excellent literary talent. At first glance, he is a genius among geniuses among soul masters." The old man praised without blushing.

Si Muqing was not used to this kind of naked flattery, so he quickly completed the registration procedures for the mercenary group and left here.

Before Si Muqing closed the door, he faintly heard the argument between his grandfather and grandson breaking out inside.

"Today our Xue Chen mercenary group was officially established!" Si Mu Qing turned around and formally faced Xue'er and Ling Luochen and announced happily. A cursory ceremony was still necessary to give him a sense of accomplishment.

Xue'er and Ling Luochen clapped their hands so proudly that their voices sounded in rhythm.

"Next, we rush to the Seventh Acropolis." Si Muqing announced the next itinerary.

(End of this chapter)