This is an ordinary five-story building, without any fancy decorations or cornices. It simply rises from the ground, but it lies at the end of the street. It looks like it is eating from all directions.
There were no guards at the door, and there was a bustle of people coming and going outside. It was very lively. Seeing the mercenary alliance that was so lively and even shaped like a busy city, Wang Tian frowned slightly.
"Sir, that's how the mercenary alliance is. Whether it's a gangster or a gangster, as long as they don't cause trouble, and after completing the task, they obediently hand over the part that belongs to the alliance, the mercenary alliance will not care about it." Dick noticed.
Wang Tian looked at him and explained in a low voice.
Nodding gently, Wang Tian walked along the street and entered the hall of the mercenary alliance, wondering if he should also register as a mercenary for fun.
Although the hall is spacious, it is divided into two areas by wooden walls composed of counters.
Above the counter, there are all beautiful women in coquettish clothes, with large areas of white breasts and deep ravines exposed; while below are round tables, with a group of cultivators sitting randomly around them, they are lazy and exuding a strong sense of debauchery.
gas.
There was even a big man sitting at a remote round table, holding a naked upper body woman in his arms, and his big black hands roamed over the woman's bare fleshy white chest, without any regard for the greedy and fiery gazes around him.
There were too many people in the mercenary alliance, so the arrival of Wang Tian and Dick did not attract too much attention. Under the guidance of Dick, Wang Tian came to a counter and sat down.
"Haha, he is a fair and handsome guy. I am Jasmine, Jasmine, Shelley. How can I help you? Little guy." The woman named Jasmine stared at Wang Tian with squinted eyes, her eyes lit up, and she straightened up.
Her plump chest revealed a deep groove, and she winked at Wang Tian, which was very encouraging.
Wang Tian glanced casually and shouted that he couldn't stand it, but with a gentle smile on his face, he looked at Jasmine's pretty face and said, "Register me as a mercenary."
"Well, handsome boy, please fill out this form and get a middle-grade spiritual stone." Jasmine sighed resentfully, probably blaming Wang Tian for his incomprehensible style, and then took out a few things from under the counter very skillfully.
When Wang Tian saw the name column, he was slightly startled, looked at Dick and said, "Dick, does this have to include your real name?"
Dick leaned over to Wang Tian and whispered: "Sir, you can just write this casually, just write a code name or something."
Wang Tian smiled knowingly, picked up the pen on the table, filled in his name on the paper, "Wang Tian", and handed it to Jasmine along with the spirit stone.
"Handsome, please wait a moment." Jasmine pursed her sexy lips, turned around, walked around the corner behind the counter and disappeared.
Wang Tian looked around boredly, but thought of Xue'er in his heart. Since he had written his name, how could he let Xue'er know that he was here and become famous? This is not a difficult task.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and Wang Tian innocently raised his head. It turned out to be the middle-aged man with the bloody knife. "Boy, I've been looking for you for a long time. I didn't expect you to dare to come out." The middle-aged man grinned at Wang Tian with a ferocious expression, and said sinisterly.
Han Weibi then said to the man behind him, "Boss, it's him who stole our black stone."
It was a man who was even burlier than a middle-aged man. His upper body was naked, and his muscles were like hard stones, exuding a terrifying sense of strength. On his chest, there was a scar across the entire left chest, which looked like
A bloody butcher knife.
"Big... man, he is Nell Peters, the leader of the Blood Knife Mercenary Group; it is said that he has reached the high-level king level and is very difficult to deal with." Dick's expression changed drastically, he hesitated for a moment, and a determined look flashed in his eyes.
He came to Wang Tian and said.
"Boy, hand over the black stone and I will spare your life!" Nell said coldly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, as if the black stone belonged to him.
"It is the most unwise choice to reason with shameless people." A smile appeared on Wang Tian's face, and he looked at Dick and said, "His Royal Highness, King At, what are the regulations for fighting in the city."
"Private fights are prohibited, but duels are allowed. To go to the duel venue in Art City, you need to pay part of the venue fee." Dick said quickly.
"What a good businessman." Wang Tian's face froze and he muttered. Then he turned to look at the other side of the counter. He didn't have time to waste on those fools, and he didn't want to meet King Ate now.
Although he was curious about who King At was.
"Boy, our leader will talk to you again." The middle-aged man was furious and shouted loudly.
The eyes of the entire hall were also attracted by this loud shout. Everyone cast curious and joking glances, and there were also several doubtful voices.
"Isn't that boy Dick? How could he get out of bed? Wasn't that boy seriously injured with the Hurricane Mercenary Group?"
"Who is that kid next to Dick? He looks familiar."
"The Bloody Knife people are not easy to mess with. There is a good show to be seen."
Feeling the atmosphere in the hall, Nell's facial muscles beat violently, and the huge scar on her chest also trembled faintly, showing the owner's anger.
Hearing the noisy words in his ears, Wang Tian became very interested in the land of chaos. He thought that they had no scruples, and of course he could have no scruples either. It would be easy to become famous, haha.
Seeing Wang Tian's dazed expression, the faces of the middle-aged man and the group leader Nell beside him became increasingly ugly.
Suddenly, Wang Tian turned around, smiled gently, and said, "By the way, there is something I don't understand. What do you want with that black stone?"
The middle-aged man was obviously stunned by Wang Tian's words. He thought that this boy seemed to have given in. However, he only discovered the special features of the black stone by chance. He didn't want Wang Tian to figure it out.
After seeing the effect of the black stone, I bargained with him and shouted: "Boy, just hand it over. Our boss will protect you in Art City from now on."
Nell's face also relaxed slightly, and he looked condescendingly at Wang Tian.
Not getting the answer he wanted, Wang Tian frowned slightly and turned his head away from the two big men standing behind. At this time, Jasmine walked out from behind the counter, twisting her huge buttocks, and said with a smile: "Little handsome guy
, this is your mercenary certificate and name badge. Keep it, you can come to me if you take on a mission or get promoted."
Wang Tian held it in his hand. It was a thin metal object. The background on the front was crossed knives and swords, with an "f" engraved on it, and Wang Tian's name was written on the back. He thought to himself that this was
A little mercenary.
"Dick, let's go." Wang Tian smiled slightly, and then walked straight outside, completely ignoring the two burly men in front of him.
The middle-aged man and Nell were completely furious, and the scar on Nell's chest turned bright red. Those who know Nell will definitely know that Nell at this time is obviously a sign of falling into rage.
roar!
"Come die!"
Nell shouted loudly and raised his fist towards Wang Tian. His terrifying power lifted up the surrounding tables and chairs, and even the counter collapsed.
Seeing the fist getting closer and closer, Wang Tian's face turned cold, and the energy in his body began to circulate quietly.
But before Wang Tian could take action, a sharp voice sounded in the hall, neighing like a raped girl: "Nel, you are looking for death!!! I will kill you!"
The fist stopped a few feet away from Wang Tian. Nell's facial muscles trembled violently, and he gasped for air. He roared in a low voice: "Boy, you'd better not leave the city. Let's go!" Nell's cold and angry voice sounded,
He glanced at Jasmine who was lying on the ground, his eyes twitched unnoticeably, and he left in a hurry.
Before Nell could walk out of the hall, Jasmine's voice sounded again: "Stop, Nell! You bastard, how dare you make me so embarrassed, huh! Leave a hundred high-grade spiritual stones and get out."
Nell paused, and his face suddenly became extremely cold, but he still did not dare to disobey Jasmine. He took out a cloth bag and threw it at Jasmine, and walked out of the mercenary alliance at an extremely fast speed.
Everyone burst into laughter when they saw Nell's face.
Snap!
Nell led the middle-aged man out of the mercenary alliance, turned around and hit the middle-aged man hard on the face, and said angrily: "Useless thing!"
The middle-aged man suddenly showed an expression of extreme fear and dared not speak.
"Send someone to keep an eye on that kid and check his background. I'm going to kill him with my own hands." Nell's face was cold, he glanced at the middle-aged man and said coldly: "That black stone is best with you.
It's the same thing, it's of some use to me, otherwise be careful with your head. Huh."
The middle-aged man watched Nell leave, the panic on his face gradually receded, and he shouted with a ferocious expression: "Damn it, damn it! Boy, just wait."
…
Wang Tian, who didn't know that he was being targeted, took Dick to the residence of the Hurricane Mercenary Group. This was a house in the residential area east of Art City. At this time, the door was closed, and there were few people coming and going in front of it. It seemed that
Extraordinarily desolate.
"Sir, the Hurricane Mercenary Group has declined since that incident. Many members have left the mercenary group, and the leader is also in a very low mood. He often says that he killed those companions."
Dick said, pushing the closed wooden door forward, making a creaking sound.
Inside the gate was a large courtyard, inside which there were seven or eight cultivators sitting casually, most of them with sad expressions on their faces. As the gate opened, everyone raised their heads and looked over.
"Dick, are you not dead yet? Who is that boy behind you!" One of the extremely thin monks raised his head and glanced at Dick. His cold voice was filled with the rotten smell of the dark cellar.
"Hey, Samuel, I won't die even if you die, hum! I'm not here to talk nonsense with you." After Dick finished speaking, he led Wang Tian to a middle-aged man with a full beard and bowed.
Yili said: "Captain, this gentleman has something to discuss with you."
The middle-aged man took a sip from the wine bottle in his hand, raised his head and glanced at Wang Tian casually, and was about to say that he was not free, but when he spoke, he suddenly stopped, and the wine bottle in his hand almost dropped.
to the ground.
Because he felt an extremely frightening aura from this young man, the middle-aged man's face gradually became serious. Everyone around him felt the state of the leader, stood up slowly, and looked at Wang Tian with an unkind expression.
The atmosphere of the scene suddenly fell into an inexplicable silence.