After hearing what Fang Qiubai said, Lina Inbas first clapped and agreed: "Okay, okay, we must do such an interesting thing, but the gold coins belong to me."
Ignoring Lina, who had a head full of gold coins and loved to rob, Fang Qiubai explained to the two of them: "I think you know better than me who Zhijeff is. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid that thieves will miss you. In the long run, It’s a problem after all.”
"Looking at how arrogant and domineering he is, if he didn't have the support of his father behind him, he would have been killed long ago." The more he spoke, the more he regretted not killing the opponent directly just now, and added again: "I don't have that kind of person. After breaking the habit of letting old people come to our door again, let’s just settle this matter once and for all. I don’t believe they can play any tricks in front of Yagami and Lina.”
Bruce doesn't care about this. His wish is that Illya can be happy. Of course, it would be better if he could see his friend Victor alive.
Seeing Illya looking over, Bruce smiled calmly: "As an old man, I won't express my opinion. It's up to you young people, but I have to remind you, never do anything you are not sure about."
"A mercenary group of 00 people, even if you defeat their leader, what will happen to the remaining people? We don't have that many people to manage." Ilya thought more.
"Then let's see how they react for the time being, but it seems that this group leader is not a good person." Fang Qiubai just acted on a whim, and gave up decisively when he found that it was not feasible.
Looking at Lina who instantly became crestfallen, Fang Qiubai smiled and said: "I'm just saying to give up this plan for the time being, not to mention there are other things waiting for you to do. The Warcraft here is worth a lot of money." A few words made Li Na. Na became high spirits.
"Speaking of which, I don't know what's special about the mercenary group?" Fang Qiubai suddenly realized that he knew nothing about this aspect, and quickly asked Bruce: "Do mercenaries have to join the mercenary group? "
"Speaking of it, there is no difference. Joining a mercenary group will be restricted by the rules of the mercenary group to a certain extent, but there are more people and strength. In many cases, it is more secure than an isolated mercenary. There are also many mercenaries who don't like it. They were constrained not to join a mercenary group, but organized themselves into a small team of several people. These mercenaries generally have good strength and potential. However, most mercenaries with average strength are eager to join a powerful mercenary group. ," Bruce explained in detail.
"I don't care about those mercenaries who are only suitable for soy sauce." Fang Qiubai said casually. He looked up and saw Ilia's confused look, and immediately explained: "They are just weak in strength and can't help at all during the battle. , equal to the role of a passerby.”
"However, where can we find those mercenaries who are relatively powerful and have not joined the mercenary group?" Fang Qiubai felt a little distressed.
Looking at Fang Qiubai who changed several expressions in just a short while, Ilia covered her mouth and chuckled: "Actually, there are many such masters in the tavern. I deliberately provoked you that day, and later it caused a scene all over the city. Jamie the Blonde is one."
"Hmm...are you talking about that fool who played with fire in front of Brother An? Is that considered powerful?" Fang Qiubai made a gesture of trying to remember, and then said suddenly.
"That young man Jamie is indeed quite strong. He has already entered level 4 at a young age. Most people at this age are still hovering around level 2." Bruce explained knowing that Fang Qiubai didn't know this.
"Isn't Illya also at level 3? She is also younger than that blond boy." Fang Qiubai pointed at Illya in confusion.
Bruce patiently explained with a hearty laugh: "Xiaoya inherited her father's talent, and coupled with the hard work far beyond ordinary people, she has achieved what she is today. The improvement of a mage is even more difficult than that of a warrior. I just drove away That Rex is over 40 years old, but he is only a level 3 mage, not even as good as the blond Jamie."
A few people chatted for a while, and Fang Qiubai, who felt bored, proactively suggested: "Uncle Bruce, why don't you go back and rest first? There's nothing to worry about here anyway. Ilia and I will go to the tavern to see if we can recruit anyone." ."
Illya turned to look at Bruce, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and refused: "I'd better suffer here. What if someone from Thunder Wolf comes to cause trouble?"
Fang Qiubai waved his hand and replied without thinking: "Let them dismantle them when they come, and then we will dismantle theirs. It is useless to leave one person here. Uncle Bruce has lost too much blood and needs more rest. You are the leader, What do you look like when you take people in?"
Bruce moved the blindfold on his left eye with his hand and said, "Then my old arms and legs won't get in the way here anymore, and I should go find some of my old friends to do some exercise." After saying that, he turned around and walked away with his heavy sword on his back.
"Lina, can you use floatation to take Iori back first? We'll see you in the tavern later." Fang Qiubai looked at Bruce who was leaving, then at Illya, and said to Lina.
Lina, who likes liveliness and has zero emotional intelligence, was about to refuse. Iori, who saw that Fang Qiubai wanted to be alone, suddenly came up behind Lina, grabbed her collar and ran towards the city, disappearing in a few breaths. not see.
Fang Qiubai and the others could vaguely hear Lina shouting: "Red-haired monster, let me down quickly."
"I hate people who will leave on their own."
"Devil Dragon Fire Roar!"
Fang Qiubai looked at the direction where Iori disappeared with a black face. Suddenly there was a huge explosion, and thick smoke rose into the sky. He turned his head speechlessly, looked at Ilia who was looking at him quietly in front of him, and asked weakly : "Well, can I also call you Xiaoya?"
Illya quickly lowered her head to hide her blushing face, and replied in a voice as quiet as a mosquito: "Well, that's okay."
Fang Qiubai, who heard Ilia's answer, said in a serious tone that he had never heard before: "Xiaoya, I first want to thank you for your trust in me. It is your dream to develop a mercenary group, and you are willing to listen to what I have to say. Immature opinions.”
"Originally, I just regarded helping you develop the mercenary group as a fun game. Because I am relatively lazy, I just want to play more freely, and I have never had any ambitions."
Fang Qiubai raised his face and closed his eyes slightly. He paused for a moment and continued: "But just now, my mind changed. Your efforts really affected me. I should also have a goal. I want to transfer the mercenaries I want to create a unique existence on this continent. Of course, I will always be by your side to protect you.
Fang Qiubai had just set a goal, but the more he spoke, the more people misunderstood him. He looked at Ilia who was bowing his head and said nothing consciously, and asked in a low voice: "Are you willing to believe me?"
Hearing this kind of naked confession, Illya's heart became confused and her mind went blank. When she heard Fang Qiubai's question, she subconsciously replied: "I do."
Fang Qiubai, who was surprised to find his target, laughed and took Ilia's hand, and said excitedly: "Then let's go to the tavern immediately to find the first batch of members."
Ilia, who originally wanted to take her hand away, finally gave up the idea when she saw Fang Qiubai, who was so excited, and let Fang Qiubai hold her hand, and the two of them walked slowly towards the tavern.
One was ecstatic and excited, and the other was quiet and silent because of shyness. They seemed so contradictory and yet so coordinated at the same time.
In the Yinshan City Tavern, a group of idle mercenaries were drinking and bragging. At a table not far from the door, the blond Jamie, who was mentioned by Fang Qiubai and others, was talking to the strong mercenary named Hughes.
The two of us were drinking one cup at a time.
"That Iori should be the guard of the black-haired boy named Fang Qiubai. It is said that Fang Qiubai also has a man named Bell who saved Illya and Bruce from the violent Thunder Wolf Dragon. Now these people seem to be
She joined the Silver Oak Leaf Mercenary Group re-established by Ilia, and Bruce found a treasure this time. Why don't I have a lovely daughter, even an adopted daughter?" Hughes sighed and introduced him to Jamie.
News coming.
Jamie reminded angrily: "It is said that the two people brought a little girl here to eat yesterday, and the one named Yashen almost got into a fight with the little girl. According to those who watched at the time, Fang Qiubai seemed to be more worried
That little girl took action."
"Oh, that's right. Didn't the news just now say that Zhizev of the Thunder Wolf Mercenary Group was bombed by a short, flat-chested little girl magician outside the city? It seems that all magic is cast instantly." Hughes waved.
He continued with a thoughtful expression: "In this way, we have become enemies with the Thunder Wolf Mercenary Group. What are they thinking? Just three or four of them?"
Jamie drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and said: "As long as you don't come to trouble me, thank God. This time it's really a big deal. I'll mess with all kinds of people. Maybe I'll have to go to the forest and stay in the forest for a few months."
Already."
Hughes, who was laughing loudly, took a sip of wine and was about to speak when a chill swept through the door, but the whole tavern suddenly became quiet. He slowly put down his glass and looked towards the door, only to see Yagami who was discussing just now.
With a purple flame burning in his hand, he stood coldly by the door. The little girl magician was standing next to her.
"Hey, hey, he's really here to seek revenge, right?" Hughes whispered, causing Jamie to roll his eyes and at the same time put his hand on the magic book.
Seeing that everyone was looking over quietly, Yagami held his hand and extinguished the flame. Someone was about to ask what Yagami was doing when they saw a man and a woman walking in from the door.
Fang Qiubai glanced at everyone in the tavern and knew that Iori had calmed down the scene. He smiled and said loudly: "The Silver Oak Leaf Mercenary Group recruits elites, with high benefits, good treatment, and unexpected gains for you.
Is anyone ready to join?"
The whole tavern suddenly became noisy. Some people were curious about who was at the door, and some were asking people around them what level of mercenary group the Silver Oak Leaf Mercenary Group was.
Looking at the tavern that instantly transformed into a vegetable market, Fang Qiubai looked at Ilia with a dark look on his face.
Looking at Fang Qiubai's pitiful eyes, Illya showed a charming smile.
After a while of noise, a mercenary finally asked: "What level of mercenary group are you in? How many people are there and what are the benefits?"
Most people stopped the discussion and prepared to learn more about this mercenary group.
Fang Qiubai showed a proud expression, stretched out a finger, and said loudly: "Level 1!"