Recruit mercenaries

  "The seven stars have all come to be mercenaries, and this money is indeed a good thing." Feng Juechen's gaze swept over the crowd's weapons, pulled out a folding fan and opened it, elegantly swaying it back and forth.

  "If you're short of money, you'd definitely come to be a mercenary too!" Huang Lengyue said disdainfully. As the leader of the mercenaries, it's all about seeking wealth and glory in danger, killing people for money is justified, and there's nothing shameful about doing tasks for money.

  Looking at Huang Lengyue's stunningly beautiful yet icy cold profile, Feng Juedu felt that he had said something wrong, and immediately changed the subject, "Let's go, you've been eating vegetarian for several days, I'll take you to have some meat!"

  At this time, the ring on Huāng Lěng Yuè's hand suddenly moved, and Yè Lǎo transmitted a voice into her ear, saying with glee, "Quickly take that country bumpkin to a top-notch hotel. I'm so tired of eating leaves every day, I want to eat seafood, I want to eat meat, I want to have a big feast..."

  "Get out!" Huang Lengyue also transmitted a loud roar, if it wasn't for this old man who liked to chatter, how would she have made a bet with Chaher?

  However, he was still considerate and first dug a hole for her before giving her a spatial ring as compensation. On the whole, she wasn't too much of a loser. The ring was quite good, with 500 square meters of space inside that could hold many things!

  It's infuriating that she had prepared a large amount of wine, meat and food for the trip, but who knew that old man would secretly finish it all in just one day and night. Infuriating! As a result, she also ended up eating tree leaves for several days.

  "How dare you scold me!" Ye Lao was about to blow his top.

  "Shut up, if you speak again, I'll spit in my ring and drown you!" Huang Lengyue fully demonstrated her shameless spirit, and she must be even more shameless than her shameless master!

  As expected, the golden ring shook once more, and there was no longer any sound from Old Night.

  The Emperor of Food was huge, and a group of people rushed to find a wine house. Huang Lengyue saw that there was a two-story wine building in front of him, the entire building was black and made of stone, looking a bit ancient.

  At this time, the wine building door was brightly lit, and everywhere was crowded with mercenaries. Huang Lengyue saw that among the bustling crowd, some people occasionally pointed and pointed at something, as if they were looking at a notice.

  "They seem to be looking at something, let's go take a look too!" Huang Lengyue said curiously.

  "Good!" Feng Juechen had actually discovered it a long time ago and was also curious about it.

  Having said that, they quickly approached the crowd.

  Downstairs, Huang Lengyue saw a cowhide notice posted on the wall of the wine building, which was written with complex and large characters in a flying dragon and phoenix style.

  The phoenix cold moon swept a glance, the general meaning of that paper is: The mercenaries here want to recruit people with high spiritual power, automatically join the mercenary team, and form teams with everyone to enter the mountain together to defend against magical beasts. Finally, it is especially noted that: Spiritual power must be at least four segments of spiritual masters, three segments of spiritual master skills, proficient in controlling three segments of spiritual master weapons, and those who can merge magic cores into weapons will be given priority. The reward is generous.

  Huang Leng Yue's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately sent a secret message to Ye Lao: "Ye Lao, what do you think about me joining this mercenary group?"

  "Aren't you not supposed to talk?!" Ye Lao puffed out his chest and glared with wide eyes, he was still hungry!

  "Are you exaggerating, is the forest really as terrifying as you say?" Ye Lao said that she couldn't go to that place, but she wasn't afraid of anything on a cold winter's night, so why would she be afraid of death? Moreover, she had already agreed to gamble with Chaher, and even if she didn't win, she had to save face.

  "Of course, my place has...". Night Old suddenly changed the subject, "Hehe, why don't you join the Mercenary Guild instead? Hurry up and sign up, I'm still waiting for a big meal! Remember to ask for more, we'll pack it up, and I'll eat it on the road..."