C81 (1/2)

As for Chen Jing and the other three, after they had become sworn brothers, Aqua had already arranged a banquet for them. The five brothers naturally drank wine while listening to music and singing. Honestly speaking, although Chen Jing was also a literary youth, compared to the others, his poetic skills were far worse. Fortunately, Chen Jing's pop songs still made everyone feel refreshed.

Halfway through the drinking process, Feng Ziying finished a glass of wine and said to Shui Ruo, ”Second brother, we haven't gone out for training in a long time. Today, big brother has joined our mercenary group, shouldn't we pull him out and relax?”

”Third brother, are you talking about going on a mercenary mission?” Chen Jing was still clueless about the situation here.

”Yes, big brother, we're not going to do missions because of his rewards. We're mainly going to increase our knowledge to help us cultivate.” Feng Ziying said loudly.

Chen Jing knew that aside from himself and Jiang Yuhan, the other three people were all rich, so he naturally did not care about the money. Chen Jing knew that apart from Jiang Yuhan and himself, the other three were all rich, so he naturally did not care about the money, but he knew nothing about the situation of the mercenaries.

”Alright, big brother.” Hearing Chen Jing's question, she excitedly started to talk. So, this was the world of martial arts with a long history. As the saying goes, a poor man is rich in martial arts. A martial artist needs a large amount of resources. Where did the resources come from? Of course, they did not need to worry about those who were born into the same family as Feng Ziying, Baoyu, and Baoyu. For a large number of warriors who came from ordinary families, they could only rely on their own resources to fight. Thus, the mercenary company was born, and the warriors relied on their own strength to go to dangerous places like the mountain forests, desert swamps, and other dangerous places to hunt for beasts and treasures in exchange for the resources they needed. The Wealthy Class warriors also needed warriors to hunt for the resources they needed. In addition, cultivation was a way of understanding the Dao. Since mercenaries could experience all sorts of dangers and battles at any time, allowing them to better comprehend the Dao, they could also increase their cultivation level faster and higher. As a result, the number of mercenaries expanded, because rich kids also needed to comprehend the Dao.

At the beginning, the mercenaries naturally went on their own to look for missions, and the rich men also went on their own to look for fighters. As a result, not long after, a large number of groups that linked the two sides appeared like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. After a long period of survival of the fittest, in the Great Chen Empire, there were three giant powers dominating the world. They were the Universe Mercenary Alliance, the Universe Mercenary Union and the Royal Mercenary Family. The Universe Mercenary Alliance and the Universe Mercenary Union were the true hegemons of the universe, while the royal family had the royal family's background, they only had power within the Great Chen Empire.

Because of the existence of the Mercenary House, as long as anyone paid a certain price, they would be able to issue a quest in the Mercenary House and other places. They would be able to recruit bodyguards, transport valuables, personnel, and find the urgently needed heavenly and earthly treasures … .In addition, martial artists could also register as mercenaries or mercenary groups here, and then complete missions to earn what they needed.

Mercenaries and mercenary groups both had levels, and only those of the same level could accept missions. At first, the registration was for ordinary iron-level, and then they would evaluate the quantity, quality, and difficulty of the missions they completed. At first, the registration was for ordinary iron-level, and then they would assess the quantity, quality, and difficulty of the missions they completed.

Jiang Yuhan's Heavenly Tide Mercenary Group was registered with the Royal Mercenary Family. They had been registered for three years and had reached the Bronze rank. However, only Shui Xuan and Feng Ziying had reached the Bronze rank, while Baoyu and Jiang Yuhan were still iron-level.

In the afternoon, after the five of them had eaten their fill, they arrived at the Jin'ling branch of the Royal Mercenary Family, which was two blocks away. This was a huge three-storey stone building with two tall doors wide open.

Entering the door, Chen Jing found a large room similar to the Chinese Government Hall. The noisy crowd and the long queue in front of the counter made the large hall completely empty.

Because of this, there was no need for Chen Jing and the others to line up at the counter. Under the lead of a servant, they entered a room to register Chen Jing as a mercenary, and then the five of them headed up to the stairs, preparing to head for the second floor's mission hall.

”Ah, look, look, isn't that the Earth Dragon Mercenary Group? Silver rank! ”

”That's right, isn't that the leader of the group, the Sword Dragon? My idol! I heard he's a Sky rank pinnacle master, he's too strong!”

”I prefer the latter one, Tyrant Wyrm King Meng. Look at his figure, his muscles, his strength!”

”And there's also the Velocidragon, Li Yingjun. Although he is small, his speed and agility skills are all top-notch. If he were to sneak attack, even a Tyrant Wyrm King would fall in defeat.”

”There's also the Thunder Dragon Zhu Chao …”

Chen Jing and the others had only taken two steps when the hall suddenly became restless. Many people were talking excitedly.

Chen Jing looked back and saw four people walking in from outside the door. The person in the lead wore a blue robe with a large sword stuck in his back, and the second person was bare-chested. His body muscles looked like they were about to burst, and the third person was relatively small.

”Old Seventeen, what are you hiding from? ”Twelfth Brother doesn't come up to greet him.” The man in the green tunic saw the water vapor hiding behind the man and shouted loudly.

When he saw the man in green, a trace of fear involuntarily flashed across his face. He wanted to dodge but was stopped by the man in green, so he had no choice but to bow and greet him.

”Old Seventeen, what are you doing here again? Your trashy mercenary group can be dissolved, but if we go out, we'll just embarrass our Big Chen. ”

”What are you doing? I didn't provoke you. ”

”Hehe, look at how unconvinced you are. Wang Meng, take This King's place and teach this good-for-nothing cousin of yours a lesson.”