Although we are a disorganized team, we must be able to survive until now because we have a central pillar to resist the current.
And the dark-skinned young woman named Shana turned out to be the alchemist in the team.
The little girl is called Mo Yu. She is an orphan and has been following the Malt Mercenary Group for a long, long time.
For now, Baili Wenrou can only remember these four people. The team has a total of thirteen people. The other nine are all members of the Malt Team. They are not very powerful, but they all look very honest.
"Sir, where do you come from? Could it be that you came from other imperial capitals? Otherwise, why would you want the map of the entire Western Imperial Capital?" Xia Jian couldn't help but ask curiously as he looked at Baili Wenrou.
Sitting on the horse, Baili Wenrou said calmly, "None of them!"
"Ah? None?" Xia Jian might have been born with a broken head. Although Baili Wenwen didn't want to pay attention to him, he could still shamelessly continue to ask, "Then are you not from our Yanming Continent? No.
Right? Monks from other continents? What are other continents like? I heard that Shuiyu Continent has a lot of beauties, but I don’t know if it’s true or not? But sir, you are definitely not from Shuiyu Continent. Let me guess..."
Baili Wenrou: "..."
Even everyone in the Malt Mercenary Group was speechless.
"Sir, this is the map I drew. You can take a look. In fact, our mercenary group also has a copy of this map, so it is very simple to copy it. It's just that this map is for your own use. Don't give it to me.
Someone else." Jiang Xun handed a piece of leather drawing towards Baili Wenrou.
"Why should I go to the back?" Xia Jian was confident and confused.
Baili Rouwen sighed deeply and said nothing.
Maybe God should let her choose a team again!
Although she doesn't care about the shabby appearance, the problem is that these people don't look reliable, except for Jiang Xun.
Although this map looks simple, it is definitely much more unique and different than others.
Baili Wenrou took the drawing drawn by Jiang Xun and opened it to see what he was thinking.
Xia Liu looked at Baili and said tenderly and apologetically, "Sir, don't mind, my brother has something wrong with his brain."
Leaving the mercenary city, the road was full of mercenaries, most of them looked like escorts. Some of them had yellow and red flags on them, and some had signs with different patterns.
What touched me inexplicably was that Jiang Xun meticulously wrote down those very small notes for her.
Baili's gentle eyes swept over the different mercenary teams, and then looked at their poor team of grassroots copycats, and still choked.
Although the Malt Mercenary Group is a mercenary group that has no affiliation and no fixed abode, they have traveled more roads than other formal mercenary groups, and they have definitely gone to more dangerous situations than other mercenary groups.
of.
Before Baili Wenrou could say anything to chase people away, Xia Liu in front was ready to replace Xia Jian, and then glared at Xia Jian, "Go to the back..."
Suddenly I felt like I had found a bunch of pig teammates.
"Thank you!" From this moment, she truly recognized this mercenary group that was put together piecemeal.
Some intentions are actually more rare than process transactions.
Baili Rouwen put the map into the space. The general outline of the entire Yanming Continent and the detailed layout of the Western Emperor's Capital on the map were clear. Even if he walked by himself next time, he would not get lost again.
This map should be more than ten times more valuable than the hire.