Roland, who was already eating next to him, heard this and interrupted with a smile:
"Haha, let me give you some insight. Ordinary mercenaries have limited abilities and low-level things they do, so it is difficult for them to be appreciated by their employers, so their attitude is a bit worse. But senior mercenaries are different.
, you must know that as long as the mercenaries reach the yellow level or above, their strength is comparable to that of the small lords. Which force does not try its best to win over them? Hey, even if they fail to win over, they must avoid becoming enemies."
"Ah, of course, Grandpa Habi's situation is a bit special. The main reason is that our leader is kind-hearted and philanthropic. He knows that it is not easy for Grandpa Habi to make money, so every time he helps them escort, he only charges a symbolic fee of ten gold coins.
, You know, with my strength, if I don’t have more than a thousand gold coins, I can’t even think of taking action, let alone our group..."
Ling Fei looked shocked. When he heard the words "little lord", Roland's next words were automatically ignored by him.
If he remembered correctly, when he was in the snowy dungeon, the strength of the blue demon mechanical Charlie he met was like the strength of a small lord. Charlie's strength was what he had seen with his own eyes, and it was really a matter of fact.
Cover your hands and make it rain.
If it is true, as Roland said, that everyone above the yellow rank is a minor lord, then wouldn't there be six people in the goblin mercenary group who have reached Charlie's level? Then the strength of this goblin mercenary group cannot be ignored.
Yes.
However, Ling Fei didn't care too much. He was able to tear him down before, but now it's even easier.
Thinking of this, Ling Fei suddenly thought of a question that he had not understood until now. How are the levels of the demon world divided? He casually asked: "How many levels are there in the military force of Ruiya continent?"
Roland, who was frothing at the mouth while introducing the glorious history of the Goblin Mercenary Group, suddenly choked and almost choked to death on his saliva.
He looked at Ling Fei as if he were a fool, and the other mercenaries also had different expressions, as if they had heard the most ridiculous question.
Grace asked strangely: "Ling Fei, how did you practice when you were a child? Didn't your master teach you? This is knowledge that every warrior can come into contact with as soon as he enters the school."
Ling Fei touched his head. The division of mercenaries in Arad continent is still very simple, that is, from the uninitiated to the first level to the ninth level, as well as the legendary tenth level strong men, as well as what Jisad told him in detail.
The inheritance of knowledge and the division of realms are also different.
In the early days when he was transported to the demon world by the space rift, he had been living in an aboriginal tribe with little information. Coupled with the language barrier, he basically knew nothing.
During the time since I came to the Central Continent, I have been busy with all kinds of money-making livelihoods. If I think about it carefully, I really have no idea about the division of power in the demon world.
Ling Fei opened his mouth in embarrassment, planning to make up a reliable lie:
"My sister and I have been living in the western wilderness, where there is little information. Occasionally, my sister and I go to the nearby aboriginal market, so I know nothing about martial arts."
Nile frowned and asked immediately: "Then how did you develop your strength?"
Ling Fei had already responded: "I was born with great strength. I have been living by hunting since I was a child. Later, I found a cave in the wilderness and found rags inside, as well as a picture album with pictures. I read
The various postures of the little man above holding weapons were very handsome, so I followed suit and gradually developed the skills I have now."
Obviously there are still people in the team who don't believe Ling Fei's words. This is too unreliable. This strength is actually self-taught. She has been silent for a long time. The cold Irene finally spoke: "Then what happened to the magic power in your body?"
thing."
Ling Fei glanced at Irene in surprise, then pretended to be innocent and said:
"You are talking about the purple gas flowing in my body. I am not very clear about this thing. I just remember that when this thing appeared in my body, it was because one time, I encountered a fierce beast. When I
When I was forced into a desperate situation, all I thought about was to die together, but when I risked my life and tried my best to fight the last
When I was hit, I passed out. When I woke up, I found that the monster had been chopped into seven or eight pieces. Since then, I have felt this thing in my body, but basically
It's not very under my control. After years of trying, I can still use it partially, but I still can't control it freely at the moment."
Ling Fei was very satisfied with the story he made up. In fact, before he came to the central continent, he heard that there were very few demon swordsmen. What's more, he himself was a ghost swordsman. In order to deal with the prying eyes of others, he had already compiled this story.
Okay, as for the previous one, it was made up by him now. You have to protect yourself when you go out.
But when he finished telling the story and wanted to see everyone's reaction, he found that other people were looking at him blankly, and the information revealed in their eyes was completely different.
Grace and Kunna's eyes were filled with excitement, Roland's eyes were filled with jealousy, but Quinta's and Irene's eyes were filled with raging fighting spirit.
Only Nile behaved more normally. Everyone nodded and said softly: "Oh, it turns out it is a blood inheritance, no wonder..."
Ling Fei didn't expect that a story he made up would cause such a big reaction from these people. He frowned and asked: "Mr. Nile, what's wrong with them? What is blood inheritance?"
Nile laughed, pointed at several people with different expressions and said:
"They are jealous of you. They know that people with blood heritage have unlimited future. If nothing happens, they will become great people with amazing talents."
Grace giggled, looked at Ling Fei and said with a smile:
"Great, I'm afraid that your progress this year will be too slow and you won't be able to catch up with the Demon Realm Alliance in two years. Unexpectedly, I also found a treasure. Xiao Lingfei, if you perform well, I will give you a reward, sister.
!”
Ling Fei felt his whole body tense up, and a chill rushed from his feet to his forehead. Did I say something wrong? Why did everyone's attitude change again?
"Okay, okay, isn't it just a blood inheritance? What's so big about it, Kunna, don't look at it!"
Roland muttered unhappily, then looked at Ling Fei and said seriously:
"Since you ask questions sincerely, I will teach you the basics. However, remember, when you become famous in the future, you must remember that I, Roland, have a share of the credit~!"
