Martial Arts and Fantasy: the Evil Emperor of All Realms

"Well, that's fine. Go there and wait for orders." Yi Fuluo nodded and pointed to the right behind him.A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.This is indeed the breath of the second-order late stage, but this age seems to be too young.

"Welcome." The good-looking female archer standing coldly behind the leader suddenly spoke, as if she had also become interested in him.

"Thank you." Ye Sheng agreed, and walked behind the leader.

Those who applied for mercenaries later were generally over nineteen years old, and almost all of them were at the first level. Only a few in their thirties were at the second level. It can be seen that the first mercenary named Ye Sheng was outstanding. That's right, the archer didn't even greet other mercenary applicants.

"Is there any more?" The regiment leader looked at the last mercenary who applied, and looked at the crowd around him.

Xing Xiaoqi took a deep breath from behind the crowd and walked out of the crowd.It doesn't matter if he doesn't leave, as soon as he leaves, almost all eyes, including the leader, are on him.How do you think he is too young?There was a strange look on the head's face, he also came to apply for mercenaries?

Xing Xiaoqi walked up to the head of the group, and was about to take the initiative to report the information, but was interrupted by the head. "Are you sure you're twelve years old?"

"Yes."

"Where's your weapon?"

"Are you listening?" The strange look on the head's face became more intense.

"Yes, I'm listening. But I don't have a weapon, Mr. Captain." Xing Xiaoqi lowered his head a little uneasy, he didn't have a weapon at all!

"Want to join the mercenary group without a weapon? This is not a play house, it will be very dangerous, kid." The head of the group has already identified Xing Xiaoqi as a child who came to make trouble.

"But leader, I am a first-tier fighter. There is no mandatory requirement to carry weapons in the regiment. I have already met all four requirements. My name is Xing Xiaoqi, I am twelve years old, and I am a mid-tier first-tier fighter. , I can join the regiment." Xing Xiaoqi looked at the regiment leader anxiously, and said in puzzlement.

"You are in the middle of the first order?" The leader's face clearly showed disbelief, "Then release your breath."

"Okay." Xing Xiaoqi took a deep breath and closed her eyes.After a long time, a faint black mist that was almost invisible gradually emerged. "Is this all right?" The mist quickly cleared, Xing Xiaoqi raised her head, her eyes looked tired.For a first-order fighter, it is still very difficult to imagine such a breath.

"Hehe. Very good, your name is Xing Xiaoqi, right? Stand over there." The leader seemed to want to laugh, and pointed to the back, "Stand in a row with them."

Afterwards, the team leader got up and watched the twelve-year-old boy named Xing Xiaoqi walk into the team with a sense of relief, with a familiar look in his eyes.Back then, wasn't he the same?

Yi Fuluo slowly walked up to the blue-haired boy Ye Sheng who was the first in line, with his hands behind his back, looking at him expectantly.Then he took a step and walked past a number of new mercenary members. All of them lowered their heads and stared at their toes in a regular manner, standing straight.

Chapter 169 Eyes

When he walked in front of Xing Xiaoqi, Yi Fuluo stopped and said, "Raise your heads and read aloud after me!"

Everyone raised their heads and locked their eyes on the leader.

"In [-] of the lunar calendar, I joined the mercenary group Gold Hunter. My sword judges beasts and villains, and my shield protects my companions and family members. My heart belongs to the Gold Hunter. Fight for gold coins!"

The mercenaries who were reading aloud heard the sound and suddenly lost their breath. Only a few people who had experienced mercenary recruitment could still remain calm after hearing the falsified knight's declaration, and the original neat tone suddenly paused.

"What are you writing in ink? If you have any questions about the group training, you can ask it at any time!" The head of the group roughly interrupted the hard-working mercenaries who were reading, "Now, read it again!"

"In the [-]rd year of the lunar calendar, I joined the mercenary group Gold Hunter. My sword judges beasts and villains, and my shield protects my companions and family members. My heart belongs to the Gold Hunter. Fight for gold coins!" The second The sound of the second pass is obviously higher than that of the first pass.This is also the old rule of recruiting mercenaries. Never once have new members recruited by mercenaries been able to read the regiment fluently for the first time.

It’s fine if the heart belongs to the Knights and it’s just tampered with. Fighting, for the sake of glory, it’s so ridiculously tampered with. It can be seen that Yi, who created this motto, has a deep sense of black humor.

At this time, the black-bellied leader was looking up at the sky as if nothing had happened.Just now, there was a tendency to rain in the sky, black clouds like smog shrouded the sky, and it might rain at any time.Seeing that the excitement had passed, the crowd of onlookers who had relatives or friends who joined the mercenary group waved goodbye to them one after another, and then gradually dispersed.But what Xing Xiaoqi didn't see was that the old figure who lived with him that day was in the crowd, holding a letter as if, his trembling hands expressed his agitation.He raised his head and looked in the direction of the new mercenaries with reluctance, opened his mouth to say something, finally turned around, and gradually walked away.His figure seemed to have aged ten years all of a sudden.

Soon, only mercenaries remained in the square.

"Aren't you strange?" The crowd dispersed, and the voice of the black-bellied regiment leader became much smaller and softer, "Our regiment training is different from the philosophy you have been educated since childhood. Sometimes fighting is not for the country or glory. The mercenaries fight just to make money." The captain licked his dry lips and pulled a blunt smile. "Okay, okay, relax, mercenaries are not an army, they don't need such a strict team, and there are not so many rules, just be casual. Next, our destination is the mercenary tavern. There are no mounts or carriages. About an hour. Hey, we spent a full four hours on the road for you, you have to create your own value! For gold coins, hehe. Let’s go."

After speaking, Yi Fuluo turned around and ignored the new members, and the old mercenaries around him also started to move out of the village.After hesitating for a moment, these recruits quickly followed the team.

"I really can't see that he is from the Holy League. This is the first time I've heard of a knight who dares to tamper with the knight's declaration." A mercenary walking on Xing Xiaoqi's right whispered.Xing Xiaoqi nodded, and looked at the mercenary who looked to be about twenty years old. "Hello what is your name?"

"My name is Albert Xibola, you can just call me Albert. Hey, I know you, a [-]-year-old middle-stage warrior. Haha, a [-]-year-old boy came to join the mercenary group, you Do you really know what the mercenary group does?"

"You don't need to teach me, I understand. Isn't it just a job of licking blood from a knife wound, just get used to it." Xing Xiaoqi was very dissatisfied with Albert's age discrimination, and lost the interest in continuing to talk.

After walking for a while, the team gradually became lively.It was indeed raining, and the light rain was pouring down. It was foreseeable that the rain would definitely get heavier and heavier. The few women in the regiment took out their umbrellas from nowhere to hold them.Most of the mercenaries were still chatting loudly as if nothing had happened, especially the old mercenaries, who didn't seem to care about the rain at all.

"I want to know why men don't hold umbrellas. Even if you hold an umbrella, I don't have to get in the rain." Looking at the thin shirt that was getting soaked, Xing Xiaoqi helplessly turned to Albert on the right, wanting to He answers his own questions.

"Actually——" Albert looked around at the old mercenaries, and couldn't see anything at all, but it seemed that the clothes of those mercenaries didn't stand on the rain.The young mercenary with short brown hair looked embarrassed in thought, and finally scratched his head angrily. "Well, I don't know - they must know some way to keep out of the rain"

"I don't need you to tell me, I just want to ask this." Xing Xiaoqi curled her lips, looking enviously at the few mercenaries holding umbrellas in the distance.It would be nice if I had an umbrella myself, the feeling of clothes sticking to my body is too uncomfortable.

Since there was nothing to do, Xing Xiaoqi gradually calmed down.Bathed in the rain, I observed my colleagues silently, getting familiar with the faces I would often see in the future.

And when his eyes drifted past Yi Fuluo, the team leader, something different seemed to appear in front of Xing Xiaoqi's eyes.

Xing Xiaoqi was stunned, and immediately turned his gaze to Captain Efulo.Straight back, steel needle blond hair, broad shoulders, etc., not this.Xing Xiaoqi narrowed her eyes.

After trying to concentrate, you can see a golden gleam emerging from the leader's body. What is this?Breathe out?Xing Xiaoqi looked at the faint golden tortoise shell-like light screen very puzzled, it seemed that it was not as simple as exhaling the breath, and exhaling the breath would definitely not be able to achieve such a pure and restrained effect.

Chapter 170

Is this how the leader avoids the rain?

Something seemed to flash in Xing Xiaoqi's mind, and she quickly looked at the other old mercenaries.But nothing was found, and there was no phenomenon similar to the release of breath.

Why can't I see their breath?Is it too weak?Xing Xiaoqi felt that her brain had turned into a ball of paste—or was it because the breath of the diaphragm unknowingly released by the leader was too strong?

Suddenly, Xing Xiaoqi noticed that besides the head of these people, there was another person with a strange color on him.Seeing the emerald long sword with its scabbard pinned to his waist, Xing Xiaoqi immediately thought of this second-tier late-stage swordsman who was the first to join the regiment when recruiting members.

"His second level, is his strength enough to be comparable to the light screen aura released by the leader?" Xing Xiaoqi decided not to think about this problem anymore-the rain is getting heavier and heavier, except for the dampness on his body, there are already It feels like being smashed by the big raindrops.

Xing Xiaoqi began to invoke magic power from the energy center on her right chest, and the ink-colored magic power diffused along the meridians like smoke to the whole body, and finally surfaced after a while, forming black protective shields on the skin .

I really can't feel the rain!Sighing in her heart, Xing Xiaoqi couldn't help but chuckled, it seemed that it was indeed just letting out her breath, and it wasn't a big deal.Looking at the other newly promoted mercenaries around him, and seeing how they struggled to move forward in the rain, Xing Xiaoqi, a twelve-year-old boy, couldn't help but feel a little proud.

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