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Chapter 1272 Chapter 194. Registration
When Annan was playing games with his spy at the door, Black Widow took the initiative to speak: "I want to ask you a question."

Wilson said quickly: "Please speak."

"What kind of man would leave a beautiful woman who has a crush on him alone all night?"

Wilson was in awe: "He must be a leader full of purpose, and nothing can shake his will!"

Annan came back and heard their conversation and smiled.

If Broken Mountains didn't still need him, Annan would have wanted to dig Wilson back to Liberty City... or try it after this matter is over?

Black Widow looked at Annan helplessly: "Dear, is everything resolved?"

"If he doesn't want his superiors to know that he has caused trouble, he won't say anything."

"What if he's a loyal lackey?"

"Loyalty? Here?" Annan didn't believe it and waved his hand to open the portal. "The people here only care about money, and those who are loyal to money are not loyal."

"I agree with what you said. There are only slaves here, slaves of money." A voice sounded, and Little Smokey stepped into the portal.

Annan was surprised: "You knew it so quickly?"

"After you arrived in the Golden City, Lord Olmedo summoned me and said that you would surely be unable to resist helping the locals, so he asked me to prepare myself."

"Hey, I just gave them a chance to see if they would seize it."

Annan looked at Wilson: "Obviously, you caught it."

Wilson was still excited, and Annan stood up and left his seat: "Wilson will tell you the specific situation here. I will go to the Mercenary Guild to find Ilimoyas first."

"give it to me."

"Black Widow..."

Annan was just about to keep her here to protect Little Smoo and the others, but Black Widow seemed to have read Annan's mind: "Are you going to flip the table?"

"what?"

"There were two of us when we came in, and you're the only one leaving. Anyone who recognizes you will know that there's something wrong with the tavern."

"you're right……"

Annan had no choice but to continue keeping Black Widow by her side and asked her to send some men to protect them.

Liberty City still lacks high-end power, and is stretched when needed...

Looking at the new owner, Annan and the woman beside him left the tavern. Not far away, Us, who pretended to pass by unintentionally, left with his men and continued to patrol the streets as usual.

As soon as they turned the corner, a group of soldiers rushed towards them and surrounded Us and his men.

"Uss?"

Looking at these soldiers from the Golden Palace with gold-embellished armor, Wu Si's heart gradually sank to the bottom: "What's the matter?"

"Lord Morn wants to see you."

Sheriff Moen?
Wu Si felt a little relieved and told the guards to patrol as usual and not to worry about him. He followed the group of soldiers guarding the Golden Palace to the house next to the royal wall.

As soon as he entered, he was knocked to the ground by the guards behind the door, and his sword and leather armor were snatched away.

"Aren't you Lord Moen's men?!"

Wu Si was still struggling, and was hit hard again. He lay on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.

After a moment, a pair of brown short leather boots appeared in his eyes and squatted in front of him: "You should have heard of me, I'm Killian."

"hiss……"

Wu Si, who was only breathing in pain, raised his head: "Are you the private...lord?"

Killian's expression turned cold: "You have had contact with Annan twice?"

"What Annan? I know nothing! Lord Killian, I am Sheriff Morn's man. You have no evidence to arrest me!"

"Evidence? I don't need that kind of thing." Killian stood up and stepped on Us's head with his foot: "You don't seem to face the reality. It doesn't matter. I will make you tell me everything you know..."

Crushing the head under his feet like garbage, Killian waved his hand and called the captain of the soldiers: "Pry open his mouth."

"Lord Killian."

"Where else did Annan go?"

"There are also the Black Reef Tavern and the Mercenary Guild." "Take your people and arrest the owner of the Black Reef Tavern and all the guests—"

At this moment, one of his men suddenly rushed in and whispered to Killian.

Killian frowned and changed his tone, "Forget about the Black Reef Tavern for now, come with me to the Mercenary Guild!"

……

Dragon Slayer - considered the highest honor of the Mercenary Guild.

Above that there are only honors like "Legendary Mercenary" and "God Slayer", which are equivalent to the Holy Grail Knight in the eyes of the knights.

The Dragon Slayer Team is a certified mercenary group that has hunted down more than one five-colored dragon and metal dragon, except for the white dragon.

When such a team came to Golden City and announced the recruitment of temporary members, the entire street in front of the Mercenary Guild was immediately filled with applicants.

If Black Widow wasn't a great wizard, she wouldn't know how many perverts she would have to face, and Annan would have been stripped naked long ago.

Those shameless female warriors looked at Annan with envy.

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Annan looked at the mercenaries around him in embarrassment. With so many people, it was difficult to even meet them, let alone join the Dragon Slayer Team.

"Let's go in first." Annan said.

A halo of non-lethal thorns appeared under the feet of the Black Widow, causing the surrounding mercenaries to feel a stinging pain like needles. They all avoided her, but dared not speak out.

Squeezing into the Mercenary Guild, the hall was not as crowded as outside.

Annan and the Black Widow who had put away her halo came to the counter: "I want to sign up to join the Dragon Slayer Team."

The staff behind the counter asked: "Is this your elder who signed up?"

Her words made two people unhappy at the same time.

"What is an elder?"

"That's me. I'm an elite warlock."

The staff member quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, please show me your mercenary certificate."

"Uh... um... okay..."

Annan slowly took out the identification card from the magic ring, and Black Widow keenly noticed that something seemed wrong with his condition.

"Jeffrey Olmedo?"

"Ah."

The staff member checked the ID, looked at the portrait, and then looked at Annan standing in front of him: "Is this you?"

"At that time, I was still very young."

"You are younger now." The staff member didn't believe it.

"Because I... awakened the warlock."

Annan's words were very reluctant. After all, he used Olmedo's proof. The blond hair alone could not explain it...

"Please take a look at this. Can you prove my identity?"

While no one was paying attention, Annan quietly handed over a few silver coins.

The staff member took it skillfully and put it in his pocket, with a smile on his face: "Mr. Jeffrey Olmedo, is there anything I can help you with?"

That's right, how could the Mercenary Guild not be greedy for money, especially in a place like Golden City.

Annan gave the same smile: "I want to sign up for the Dragon Slayer Team."

"No problem, but if your strength does not meet the requirements..."

"Don't worry, I am indeed an eighth-level warlock."

"OK, just a second……"

The staff took out a note that Annan hated deeply.

"The Dragon Slayer team is recruiting members in the lounge next door. You can just go over and line up."

(End of this chapter)