Sixteen one-hundred-gold tasks, that’s one thousand six hundred gold coins, a big, heavy bag.
Many people saw it with envy, but thinking of the unfathomable ability of the person in front of them, everyone gave up their plans to take risks and rob.
After taking the gold coins, Leng Meiying handed his junior badge to Big Beard.
The bearded man stared straight, and then looked at Leng Meiying awkwardly. He was completely impulsive just now, thinking that Leng Meiying could not complete the mission before making the promise of being an A-level mercenary, but now he has miraculously completed it.
Got the task, this...
"Uh, um, sir, I, I was just joking, I..."
Facing Leng Meiying's cold gaze, the bearded man could no longer say anything.
Big Beard is embarrassed and nervous now, but it’s useless to be nervous. He is just a small person in charge. The assessment of A-level mercenaries is far beyond his responsibility, even if Leng Meiying really has A-level mercenaries.
With such strength, Big Beard couldn't even give her an A-level badge.
"The credibility of the mercenary guild is really questionable. A small person in charge dares to play tricks on me at will! Do you think I am easy to bully?"
When the feet are together and the shoulders are lifted, the cold air bursts out and the strong wind blows.
The big black horse standing motionless next to her raised its hooves and raised its head, neighing wildly, which put an inexplicable pressure on everyone present.
The bearded man was so frightened that he plopped down on the ground, his face extremely pale!
"The credibility of the Mercenary Guild is of course supreme! The badge we promised you will definitely be honored!"
A steady voice sounded majestic. Everyone heard it and turned around, but it turned out to be a swordsman about twenty years old.
He is tall and straight, with eyebrows like sword blades and eyes like stars. A broad-bladed sword behind him exudes a chilling air, giving people an extremely calm and confident feeling.
He has a resolute face with a proud smile, bronze skin, two pierced ears, and two golden snakes hanging upside down, which only adds to his toughness.
"Hello, I am Zhuge Duhan, branch president of the Imperial Capital Mercenary Guild. I guarantee you as an S-class mercenary that the guild's promise to you will be fulfilled!"
The sound is as deep as water, and the sound is loud when it hits the ground!
Leng Meiying just looked at him lightly, gently put the badge on the stone table aside, and then led the horse away.
"I'll come get my badge in three days!" Leng Meiying said via voice transmission from thousands of miles away.
There was a strong sense of aggression in Zhuge Duhan's eyes, and Leng Meiying didn't want to collide with him.
At least, not now!
What's even worse is that she is very weak now, and her previous tasks were all accomplished by controlling beasts. If she stays here for a long time, it will be bad for Zhuge Duhan to see it.
The message from Qianli was just to scare him and save him from exploring her true strength.
Naturally, Leng Meiying didn't know how shocking the effect of this thousand-mile sound transmission was.
Zhuge Duhan's eyes were wide open, as if he was frightened.
"Could this be the legendary eighth-grade Martial Saint?" Zhuge Duhan had never seen a technique that could be transmitted thousands of miles just through real voice. Naturally, Leng Meiying's status in his heart had risen by an unknown amount.
Following Zhuge Duhan's words, the name Mercenary Cangqiong became somewhat famous in the mercenary circle.
But Leng Meiying naturally didn't know all this. Her purpose was just to get the bounty and support herself first.
