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Chapter 153 , The Arrival of the Zilong Mercenary Group

Robin's Tavern, as usual, was extremely noisy.

The woman in front of the counter seemed extremely sullen. It had been two days, and I originally wanted to squeeze some money from the "rich men" in Room 4, but there was no movement at all in the room for the past two days.

Even if there is no movement, there is no answer when I knock on the door. Is there something shameful going on inside? Or are all the people inside already dead?

The woman could only think like this, with dissatisfaction on her face.

"Have you heard? An S-level mercenary group is coming to the mercenary city today." A man in the tavern said with a surprised look on his face.

"Really? Then why didn't we hear the news?"

"Of course it's true. Many people in the city already know it. Are you all new to the city?"

"We just returned from the mission, but we haven't heard any news. By the way, which S-class mercenary group is it?"

"I heard that it seems to be the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group."

"Purple Dragon Mercenary Group!"

Everyone was shocked. This Purple Dragon Mercenary Group is a giant among the three major S-level mercenary groups. There are many masters in the group, two strong men from the Holy Domain are sitting in the formation, and even some Sword King strongmen have dozens of them.

This strength is comparable to that of a large army.

However, the three major S-level mercenary groups are generally not stationed in the mercenary city. Generally, if an S-level mercenary group arrives, it must have completed the S-level mission of the mercenary union.

Someone curiously asked: "Then if the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group is really back, wouldn't it have completed another special S-level mission?"

"It's not just an S-level mission!" A man with a thief-like face said with a proud smile.

Hearing the sound, everyone in the tavern became quiet, looking at the man, their ears perked up.

A strong sense of vanity arose in the man's heart, and he said to everyone seriously: "There happens to be a friend I know in the mercenary union. I heard from my friend that the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group came back this time to make friends.

The mission is said to be an SS-level mission, Heart of Fire Demon."

"SS-level mission! Heart of the Fire Demon!"

Everyone was shocked.

The heart of the Balrog comes from the Balrog. The Balrog is a holy beast, but unlike the sacred beasts commonly known, the Balrog lives in extremely hot volcanic magma and has no humanity at all. If you want to

If you want to get the heart of the Balrog, you must first kill the Balrog, but the Balrog is not that easy to deal with. Even ordinary masters of the Holy Domain cannot kill the Balrog.

Therefore, the Heart of the Fire Demon is one of the very few SS-level tasks in the mercenary union, and no one has ever completed it. What is shocking is that the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group actually completed this task, and Zilong couldn't help but

The status of the mercenary group has improved a lot in the hearts of everyone.

"Then the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group is in the Mercenary Union right now. Why don't we go to the Mercenary Union and wait and see, maybe we can see people from the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group." A young man said with a full face.

With the meaning of worship and yearning.

"Yes, yes, how about we go there now." Another man said excitedly.

"I think you can still handle it. The Purple Dragon Mercenary Group is not someone to be trifled with. If you walk around there, people will think you are up to no good. As for the consequences, you all know very well. I think you should stay here."

It's not a good idea to drink and chat." The woman at the counter couldn't help but interjected.

"Auntie, it seems like these things are none of your business?" A man with an unkind expression snorted coldly.

"What aunt! Do you think I'm old?" The woman blushed with anger. What she hated most was being called aunt.

"Isn't it?" the man said disdainfully, and everyone burst into laughter.

"You!~~" The woman was so angry that she wanted to get angry.

Suddenly, there was a strong breath approaching from outside the door.

Suddenly, the woman was startled, as if something was stuck in her throat, and she could not speak. The laughing people in the tavern were also shocked, because they all felt this sudden shock.

Powerful breath.

Involuntarily, they all looked in front of the door and saw a cold old man with a face as sharp as a knife walking into the tavern, followed by a young man in purple shorts, full of pride.

And that powerful aura came from the old man.

Everyone was shocked. Some of the people in the tavern were not weak, but except for the strength of the young man in purple who could see that he was a great swordsman, they were completely blind to the cold old man, but they could feel the old man's strength.

His strength is terrifying.

The whole noisy atmosphere suddenly became strangely quiet due to the appearance of these two people, and they didn't dare to get angry.

However, everyone knows that the aura that can be faintly released can intimidate nearly a hundred people living there. This strength also represents a possibility. The old man has the strength of the holy realm.

The Holy Land, how far away it is and what a desirable realm it is!

When the woman saw the two old men approaching, she was so frightened that she stayed where she was, even trembling a little.

"Are you the waiter here?" the old man asked calmly.

The woman was startled and replied in fear: "I am, Sir, what do you need?"

"Well, our Purple Dragon Mercenary Group wants to stay here for a few days, so we decided to book all the guest rooms in your tavern." The old man replied.

"My lord, the guest rooms are full." The woman said weakly.

"That's very simple. Call all the people in the guest rooms, and they will all understand. As for the cost of each guest room, our Purple Dragon Mercenary Group will double it for you!"

"Double!" The woman's eyes lit up.

"Hurry up and do it!" The young man in purple shouted dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away! Please wait a moment!" The woman ran towards the tavern very happily.

The entire tavern seemed unusually quiet, and everyone was in a state of panic and excitement. They were originally talking about going to see the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group, but they didn't expect that the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group would choose to live here.

A humble tavern.

The young man in purple glanced disdainfully at the people around him and asked in confusion: "Nibur, I actually don't understand why we chose this shabby tavern?"

"Haha, haven't you heard? Before we arrived in the city, two major events had happened here in succession. The Kuanghu family and the former glorious Red Sun Tavern were both destroyed by fire. I'm afraid that the mercenaries here recently

The city is not very peaceful, and the mercenary union has too many people and few rooms, which is not very convenient. However, it is not an inconspicuous place here, so we can have a good rest for a few days." The old man said with a faint smile.

"Are we, the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group, still afraid of these things?" the young man in purple said disdainfully.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that there's no need to get involved in those things. Anyway, we just rest for a few days before leaving."

"Yeah, that's right." The young man in purple nodded.

Soon after, a group of people walked out of the tavern in fear, all led by the woman.

Most of the people in the tavern were just mercenaries. When they heard the name of the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group, they would be frightened. So there was no need for the woman to persuade them, except for the people in Room 4.

Outside, basically everyone packed up their baggage and walked out.

Of course, they all noticed the cold old man in front of the counter and felt the sudden and powerful aura. They didn't even dare to stay here longer, and left the tavern one after another, not even daring to show any sign of dissatisfaction.

This is a world where strength is respected. As long as you are strong, others will be so scared that they will run away with their tails between their legs when they see you, and they will not even dare to snort in anger.

"Sir, almost everyone in the guest room has left." The woman walked over with a smile.

"Almost? What do you mean almost?" The old man was obviously a little dissatisfied.

The woman was startled and said in panic: "There are still guests in the last guest room inside and I can't ask them to come out."

"Hmph! Who is so bold! You don't even take our Purple Dragon Mercenary Group seriously!" The young man in purple snorted angrily.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold, making people shiver secretly. Unexpectedly, there were people in this tavern who were not afraid of death.

The old man had a cold look on his face and asked calmly: "Who are the people in the guest room?"

"He seems to be from a C-level mercenary group." The woman replied truthfully.

"Hmph! How dare a small C-level mercenary group be so arrogant!" The old man was obviously angry.

Everyone was sweating coldly and secretly sympathizing. It was not a good thing to offend the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group.

The woman looked frightened, but thinking of the suffocation she had suffered in the past two days, she added: "By the way, sir, the people here are very strange. They have been in the room for two days and two nights, but there is something going on inside.

None, and I don’t know if they are doing something shameful inside.”

"Oh? There is such a thing. Then take us there and have a look." The old man seemed a little interested.

"Yes, yes, sir, please come with me." The woman happily greeted the old man and the others, and walked straight to the direction of the noble room No. 4.

Immediately, rustling chatter began to ring out in the tavern, everyone curiously guessing who the person in Room 4 was, who dared to challenge the majesty of the Purple Dragon Mercenary Group.


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