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Chapter 175 Want to be a mercenary?

Hao Ren filled out the form haphazardly (no one seemed to take it seriously anyway), then pretended to ask casually and pointed at the newspaper: "What happened at Beinz Blood Lake again?"

He specially added the word "again" to prevent the other party from wondering why he was so ignorant, because it seemed that the blood lake had been in trouble two months ago, and this might have been old news that everyone knew.

"They are missing, they are missing continuously, and the fourth group of people is gone as well." Wilton shook his head, "Since the first group of people went there two months ago to find the whereabouts of the Temple Orb, there have been four teams.

Missing, two of them are experienced mercenary teams, tsk tsk, there are dozens of people in total, and there are still people who are following us."

"The pay is high," Betsy couldn't help but mutter, "If I hadn't had a team, I would have wanted to join in the fun - if I could find the whereabouts of the orb, I could have a manor for myself! There is also a knighthood, so I don't have to fight in this life.

Got it!"

Standing next to Wilton, Hao Ren quickly glanced at the newspaper, which still smelled of ink, and quickly grasped some key words. There was a paragraph on it that mentioned the situation of Beinz Blood Lake: "...

...It has been two months since the orb disappeared near the Blood Lake, and its whereabouts are still unknown... Viscount Bullock, who was ordered to escort the orb, has been investigated by the joint panel of the Holy See and the Kingdom. The Pope personally announced that the disappearance of the orb was a 'god from the gods'

Test', Viscount Bullock was acquitted... The private headhunting mercenary team disappeared while crossing the south side of the Blood Lake by boat. There were no witnesses at the scene. The number of people missing this time was as many as thirty-six, and the total number of people missing so far

The number of people...due to the orb's whereabouts is unknown. Prince Haverman announced that this year's tour celebration will be cancelled..."

It seems that the initial cause of the Beinz Blood Lake incident was related to the loss of an object called the "Temple Orb", and there has been no official conclusion on the subsequent disappearances. The so-called "Beinz Blood Lake connects to another world" is just

One of the folk rumors, the reliability of the entire news is doubtful. However, Hao Ren still felt that maybe he should go and have a look.

After all, they are still here with a blind eye. They say they want to investigate the world but they actually don’t have a clear goal. Since they want to take action, it is naturally better to choose a place with many legends and a long history, and right now Beinz happens to be

There is something strange happening in the Blood Lake, and it seems to be a good idea to make it the first stop for your group in this world.

And since the last time he heard the information about Beinz Blood Lake and the destruction of ancient civilization from Betsy, Hao Ren has been very interested in that place with a strange name. In his opinion, it was a place that was destroyed by the local people more than 10,000 years ago.

There must be something behind the events that people regard as the end of the world and the historical monuments associated with them.

At this time, even Nangong Wuyue, who was the slowest at writing, had already filled out the form, and Betsy began to urge everyone to leave. There was no bloody scene in the whole process, such as "being provoked and exploited by local soldiers when you first arrived in a strange place"

, Hao Ren and his party just walked through the venue and registered the "accident" before being released. The first thing Betsy did after arriving outside the garrison was to extend her hand to Hao Ren: "Where is the music box we agreed on?"

This girl's paranoia is truly extraordinary.

"Here you go," Hao Ren pretended to dig into his pocket, took the MP5 and the charger out of his pocket and handed them to Becky, "This is a treasure, you will never find another one in this world!"

"Is this a music box?" Betsy looked at this strange thing in surprise, "Why is it different from the flying one last time?"

As soon as Betsy finished speaking, Hao Ren heard a clang in the pot at his feet. It seemed that the data terminal was startled. Of course, it was also possible that Doudou flipped it again just in time.

"This thing can't fly. But it has many more functions than the last one." Hao Ren quickly fiddled with the MP5, deliberately operating it to dazzle people. "Look at this, you can also see pictures, take photos, and record videos.

Isn’t it better than the last thing that could only sing? By the way, this is a charger. Just bask in the sun and you can recharge the ‘music box’…”

Hao Ren was explaining here enthusiastically, and Vivian suddenly felt something was wrong. While Betsy was lowering her head to fiddle with the MP5, she quickly grabbed Hao Ren: "Wait! Is this okay? Give this thing to someone.

The locals…”

"It's okay, how can an MP5 affect the balance of the world?" Hao Ren waved his hand nonchalantly, "And I confirmed it last time. This world does have similar alchemy technology. Taking photos, videos and playing music has a profound impact on the people of this world.

It’s not a strange thing at all. The electronic equipment on earth is at best small and oddly shaped—as long as you don’t take it apart, it’s just an alchemical machine in this world.”

What Hao Ren said was correct, but there was another thing he didn't know, that is, the alchemy technology in this world is still in the mode of small-scale handicraft industry. Entertainment products like this are made by senior alchemists and are exclusively for the enjoyment of nobles.

Most people have only heard of high-end gadgets, or military products customized by the country and specially used by special military personnel.

So after playing with this magical gadget with a screen awkwardly, Betsy was quickly dumbfounded and handed it back as if it were a soldering iron: "Oh! This is too expensive! I just want one.

Music box... I don't dare accept this one you gave me. The crystal box that can take pictures in the mayor's house is enough to exchange for three good horses. You should keep this and sell it to rich people..."

"Just take it. I won't take advantage of you." Hao Ren pushed the MP5, which was nothing in his eyes, over his shoulder. "Besides this, we have something else we want you to help with."

"Ah? Just say it." Betsy was a little dizzy with excitement because of the "baby" in her hand. She was still struggling to decide whether to take it or not. She nodded subconsciously when she heard this.

"We want you to be our guide and go to the Beinz Blood Lake," Hao Ren said bluntly, "We are not familiar with this place and it is inconvenient to go anywhere. As you know, my hometown is from the Northern Empire...

…”

"Ah, by the way, I still want to ask!" Betsy immediately reacted, "When I saw you last time, you were alone. How come there are so many more at once... all of you were teleported here?"

"We specialize in studying portals!" Lily puffed up her chest and said without thinking. Hao Ren glanced at the girl approvingly: the husky girl's ability to cooperate is getting stronger and stronger.

Betsy looked at this group of strange "mages" who could be said to be strangers with suspicion. Her many years of mercenary career made her believe that there was definitely something wrong with these guys in front of her, but her many years of mercenary career made her even more convinced that there was something wrong with these guys.

The wrong guy really needs help, and he is very likely to take on a business that can make a lot of money - as the "music box" in his hand proves, this thing is at least enough to replace a whole set of enchanted armor! But this one looks like

The very kind men just gave it up, so they were either members of the old Mage Tower with rich foundations and wealth, or they were nerds who didn't know much about the world and immersed themselves in research and didn't know how to save money when they went out.

Either the man in front of me really broke his brain when he fell and he's still not recovered.

Anyway, no matter what the situation, it seems to be quite profitable.

Betsy's mercenary's shrewd calculations (of course, we don't know how much "smart" she still has when holding the "music box"), and felt that this matter was profitable, so she nodded: "Okay.

, anyway, many mercenaries have signed up to join the search team, and I also want to come, but before that, you must register as a mercenary - many places around Beinz Blood Lake are dangerous areas, and civilians are not allowed.

Close."

Yzaks listened with great interest to Betsy's mention of "mercenaries". He remembered that there was a similar fighting profession in his hometown - in fact, as a demon king, he had been defeated by no less than four figures of mercenaries and

The brave man has formed a group to attack countless times, but this time he actually wanted to register a mercenary for fun. This made the big devil find it particularly interesting. He asked curiously: "Is it troublesome to register?"

"No trouble, mercenary can be said to be the purest profession in the world. You exchange your life for money, your life for reputation, your life for everything. Money is the boss, life is capital, no one can fool anyone, registration is very easy - the only

It's not easy just to survive." Betsy puffed up her chest, trying hard to show off her side as a senior mercenary, and then asked a question, "By the way, you need documents to register as a mercenary, your mage qualification certificate or identity certificate.

Are you there yet?"

Hao Ren: "..."

Why do no one ask others for this after they travel through time?! (To be continued...)


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